As soon as Qian Ji heard Han Feng shout the name of the move just now, he panicked in his heart, and vigilantly concentrated his breath, waiting for that terrifying momentum to attack.

One second...... Two seconds...... After waiting for ten seconds, Qianji didn't encounter the situation just now, and couldn't help frowning, and said to himself, "Haha, lowly human!" I said, as long as I can stabilize my mind, I will not be disturbed by you! ”

Looking at Qianji's smug look, Han Feng sneered.

"Despicable human! What are you laughing at! ”

"Noble demon, you are so smart! I just shouted casually just now, and I didn't make a move at all, look at what scared you! Why are you so excited!? After speaking, Han Feng burst out laughing.

Now Han Feng can be said to be from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, there is no place that is too easy to use, and the "coercion" he released just now has already made Han Feng penetrate his physical strength. Looking at Qianji's smug expression, facing the feeling of being killed and offline, Han Feng suddenly felt extremely relaxed in his heart, and couldn't help but shout casually, wanting to play Qianji.

Han Feng didn't expect that he was just taking the lead, and a casual joke made Qian Ji startled.

"Despicable human beings dare to tease me! Originally, I wanted to shoot you to death and swallow you, but now I've changed my mind! I'm going to eat you alive! Let you suffer a lot of heartbreaking! It hurts you to live! ”

Qian Ji really put away the giant claw that wanted to slap Han Feng to death, and grabbed Han Feng from the ground.

Suddenly, his body was squeezed by a huge force, and Han Feng's Iron Cloth Shirt Exercise started to work on its own again, compared to the faint milky white brilliance of the original, the protective cover produced by the four-layer Iron Cloth Shirt Exercise at this moment was thicker and more solid.

Qianji originally thought that as long as he pinched it easily, he could crush Han Feng, but he didn't expect to encounter great resistance, it seemed that what he was pinching in his claws was not the Han Feng who was already weak and couldn't afford to be seriously injured, but more like pinching an iron plate. In order to pinch Han Feng to death and let him experience the pain of having his bones shattered but not being able to die, Qianji worked hard and continued to pinch it.

Han Feng didn't need any strength at the moment, and completely relied on the self-running iron cloth shirt technique to maintain it, so as not to be crushed by Qianji.

Because before the two-armed Demon King launched the Demon King Trick just now, he had launched a single enhancement skill, focusing on strengthening his wings in order to increase the speed of his attack. However, when the cultivation of the demon king itself has not reached the realm of Dacheng, the single strengthening skills brought by the cultivation will have great side effects, that is, the ability of the deity in other aspects will be sacrificed. Therefore, the power of the thousand machines now is not actually the actual power of the caste.

It's like a single body strengthens its wings, increasing speed, but it will reduce its own reflexes, defense, strength, and so on.

With the increase of the level of the demon king, the more types of gains that can be gained every time you launch a single strengthening skill, and the loss of your other abilities will also be reduced.

Moreover, Qianji himself pinched Han Feng with his claws, and the huge power was scattered on this protective cover, and the power received per unit area was obviously much less, if he attacked directly with his sharp claws instead, he could shatter the defense of the iron cloth shirt with one blow.

It is precisely because of the reduction in strength that the current thousand machines are actually much smaller than the thousands of machines that are directly conjured, plus it is a blunt attack rather than a sharp weapon attack, and because of this, the thousand machines cannot crush the protection generated by the iron cloth shirt of the four-layer realm at once.

As the strength of Qianji's right claw continued to strengthen, the protective shield produced by the Iron Cloth Shirt Exercise also began to be in jeopardy. Han Feng could already clearly feel that Qianji's claws had pressed against the protective shield of the iron cloth shirt and touched his body.

The iron cloth shirt is also constantly resisting external forces, constantly undergoing the test of huge pressure, and a test is a test of lasting surname!

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Han Feng for improving his proficiency in using the iron cloth shirt and reaching the fifth-layer realm. Turn on the effect and protect from water. ”

Almost just when the defense of the iron cloth shirt was about to burst, a system prompt sound sounded in Han Fan's mind.

Upgrade two levels in a row!

Han Feng clearly remembered that although he had a fragment of the Iron Cloth Shirt Technique before, the level of the fragment had always been much higher than his actual cultivation, so there was no bottleneck and he couldn't upgrade. The cultivation of the Iron Cloth Shirt Technique was extremely slow, and this way was only the third realm, and this was because the first and second realms were relatively easy to improve.

But this time, after fighting against the Two-Armed Thunder Demon King, that is, Qianji, for a long time, he was even promoted by two levels in a row, and Han Feng thought to himself that it was worth it even if he hung up for two hours.

Qian Ji was pinching Han Feng hard, and he was about to crush it, when he suddenly felt that the resistance in his hand increased again, and it became even more difficult to pinch it.

"Despicable human beings, there are so many ghost tricks! Well, let the deity swallow you directly, it's your honor! After speaking, Qianji's big claws flicked and directly shook Han Feng in his hand, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Wang Qiang, have you thought about it? I told the eldest sister in the group just now, she is also eager for Han Feng to join the guild, you also know the situation on this side, there are only more than 30 sisters and more than 20 male players, all of whom know each other, if you want to say that there is no ambition, it is fake, but now the big guild dominates the world, and there is no chance to snatch anything at all, but it is different when Han Feng joins in, his reputation can at least attract a lot of popularity. ”

"Then why don't you say that we will build a guild and let the eldest sister join her?" Wang Qiang talked to Wang Xuan while walking. As for the boss of the guild, Wang Qiang has not seen it, it is said that he is a salesman, as for what he does specifically, Wang Qiang does not know, nor has he inquired, but he knows that the cultivation is average, and the construction of the guild is more entertainment-oriented.

"Let's not talk about whether we have more than 100,000 people to build a guild, even if we build it, those people are all the relationship between the eldest sister, how can they be pulled over casually." Wang Xuan spread his hands, obviously thinking about this problem, so as soon as Wang Qiang said it, he immediately retorted.

Wang Qiang shook his head helplessly, no longer discussed this topic with Wang Xuan, and asked about the situation on Gao Jun's side with a thousand miles of voice, and then sat there, thinking about the guild's questions.

Inside the Valley of the Divine Ape, in a huge clearing, a dark-colored monster stood in place, it was none other than Qianji.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Qian Ji wailed in pain, opened his big mouth violently, and with a "whoosh", a large amount of blood mixed with a piece of red meat and Han Feng's body was spit out at the same time. Immediately afterward, Qianji's claws kept picking at his mouth, and a large amount of blood spilled out frantically along the corners of his mouth.

Han Feng held the Qiankun Sword in his hand, and fell heavily on the ground with his head down, his back vertebrae were directly shattered, and his entire body turned into a white light, directly going offline.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to Han Feng for his cultivation and reaching the tenth level of the refining stage. ”

This was the last sentence Han Feng heard before going offline. Immediately after that, Han Feng only felt a sharp pain in his back spine, his eyes went dark, and after slowly opening his eyes, what he saw was the ceiling of his bedroom.

Han Feng sat up straight violently, the pain in his back made Han Feng almost out of breath, gritted his teeth and stretched his cervical spine, and finally got through the pain.

"I'm dizzy, I don't need to be so realistic, this is what kind of pain it would be if Gao Xin committed suicide like that!" Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but admire Gao Xin. For the sake of his sister, that kind of sin can be suffered, and he didn't say a word about the pain after he went online.

Looking up at the watch on the wall, the time had turned to half past twelve. wanted to go to Wang Qiang and Gao Jun, but because Wang Qiang was now living with Wang Xuan, Han Feng just entered Gao Jun's house, and when he saw that he was still in the game, he also left a note asking him to contact him after he went offline, and then turned around and left.

Although he didn't feel too hungry, Han Feng still got up and went downstairs, found a snack bar at random, bought a few soup dumplings and ate them, and strolled around the street at will.

"Hello sir, please take a look!"

As he was walking, a student-like child in front of him handed Han Feng a leaflet to the passing by.

Looking at the students whose cheeks were red from the cold wind, Han Feng smiled kindly, said thank you, and took it with both hands. Out of politeness, Han Feng did not throw it directly at the leaflet. I had nothing to do for a while, so I couldn't help but look down casually.

The leaflet is a newly opened property market, Mediterranean style, from the leaflet, very beautiful, from more than 50 square meters of small apartments to more than 170 large units. Han Feng thought to himself that he was fine anyway, and recently he also had the idea of selling the God and Demon Soldiers and buying a house of his own. Wandering all year round, a sense of belonging is very important.

Looking at the address, it is not far from here, and after walking along the road for more than 20 minutes, Han Feng rushed to the sales office.

Although the price of the property market has soared recently, it cannot extinguish the enthusiasm of the public to buy houses, and it is precisely because of this that housing prices have also risen again and again, forming a cycle of evil surnames. In the sales office, there was a crowd of people, and Han Feng leaned sideways and finally squeezed in.

"Hello sir, what can I do for you?" A crisp voice sounded in Han Feng's ears. Han Feng turned his head to look, and saw a beautiful woman wearing professional clothes and blonde hair and gold wire glasses holding a few documents, looking at him with her head slightly sideways.

Looking at the woman's appearance, Han Feng always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. "Hmmm! I want to buy a house, I wonder if you can introduce me to it? ”

"Absolutely! What is your last name, sir? "The woman's voice is pleasant to the ear and makes people feel happy to listen to it.

"Han Feizi's Han."

"Hello Mr. Han! Our properties are located in ......"

(To be continued)