Attribute abilities......

Fang Cheng was unwilling, and the corners of his eyes almost cracked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Bang. ”

One arm is like a god from the sky!

With his arm straightened, he smashed the yellow dragon and punched it into the bloody mouth of this bula enemy.

"Whoa!

Two screams.

The professional-level strength of the bra enemy, when he was punched into the mouth, was almost certain to die.

However, this one only came from behind...... But it's a commander-level bula enemy.

The Commander-level Bula enemy was in pain, and his mouth bit down reflexively.

"Flutter. ”

"Ahh

The black man Damon's right arm was almost bitten off, and the white stubble of bones could almost be seen.

Grayish-white bone stubble is exposed outside sharp teeth.

Blood-red blood spurted out, like watering flowers, splashing in Fang Cheng's eyes, forehead, and lips.

Fang Cheng's eyes were cracked, and he forged ahead with all his might.

"Hmm...... Ha. ”

Exhale and make a sound.

Fang Cheng grabbed the jaw of this Commander-level Bula enemy with one hand, and grabbed the upper teeth that were about to close with his right hand.

The sharp teeth instantly pierced Fang Cheng's right palm.

But, how could Fang Cheng let go.

Once the mouth is closed, Damon's right arm will be bitten off, and there will be no possibility of healing!

Even in today's era of advanced martial arts and advanced technology, there is no medical treatment that can regenerate a person's broken arm.

Fang Cheng's eyes were bloodshot, and countless muscles, fibers, bones, and cell tissues all over his body erupted with terrifying brute force.

Like a savage beast.

Like a giant who resists the sky.

"Snort...... Ahh

With a snort, the mouth of the Commander-level Bula enemy was pulled open.

Fang Cheng roared angrily, an incomparable force flowed from the inside of his body, his muscles were more condensed, his muscles and bones were stronger, and his internal organs were stronger.

Between life and death, Taijin's body is small.

"Tear!"

Fang Cheng's strength increased with both hands, his left hand pressed down, and his right palm was directly propped up without any scruples.

"Whew. ”

The mouth of this Commander-level Bula enemy was directly torn open.

The three green eyes flickered and froze.

Fang Cheng's hands shook, and the shock flowed, shaking this commander-level bula enemy away.

"Bang bang bang. ”

It was more than ten punches, and he directly knocked back the bra enemy who was rushing from all directions.

Fang Cheng didn't have time to look at the attribute symbol below his field of vision, his thoughts went wild:

Strength Plus!

Agility Plus!

Spirit Plus!

Until it can no longer be promoted.

Xu is half a second, Xu is a second.

Energetic energy poured out from his body, and Fang Cheng's bones all made a gurgling sound.

A feeling of relaxation and ease seeped from the skin of his body into his flesh, Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and his body was as light as a swallow.

The lilac symbol below the field of vision blurred a few times, and then became clear: "Strength: 4.2, Agility: 2.2, Spirit: 1.8, Yuan Energy: 0.1." ”

Fang Cheng didn't have time to observe the attributes.

"Whew. ”

Taking a light breath, Fang Cheng grabbed the black Damon.

The black man Daemon sat down on the ground, his face was the size of a soybean, and his face was pale.

Dimon laughed miserably and whispered:

"Dude...... Stay alive. ”

Looking at his right arm, the bones of his big arm were almost broken, and bright red blood gushed out like a water pipe.

Dimon knew he was dead.

In this moment of fierce fighting...... If this is the case, death is inevitable.

As for rescuing Fang Cheng just now, Dimon was only a conditioned reflex.

If you can save it, you must save it.

Even if you are in danger, even if you are certain to die.

Because they are all registered warriors, they are comrades-in-arms and companions.

On the island of Nebreda, you can rest assured that your back is ...... Life and death can be put aside.

Even if he did it again, Dimon wouldn't hesitate.

It's a responsibility.

It's human nature.

Damon closed his eyes, no longer holding out any hope, and muttered with white lips:

"Lord...... Dear God Father, your faithful believer Damon will ......"

"Bang bang, bang bang. ”

There was a pop, a crisp sound.

The black man Damon twitched and trembled. Cautiously opened his eyes and looked at the bloodiest and cruel place of the most bloody and brutal battle on the top of the Hacksaw Mountain in front of him.

"My Jesus......

Dimon groaned.

His eyes widened, and his mouth opened as if he had several eggs stuffed into it.

"Ahem......"

The black man Damon coughed, swallowed two mouthfuls of blood saliva, and looked at the figure like the god of war in shock.

Fang Cheng was like a god of war possessed, and the white mangs all over his body were surging wildly, almost having a tendency to materialize.

With the black Dimon as the center, a blank space with a radius of ten meters was formed.

In this area, there are nearly twenty brad enemies.

The black man Dimon was dark.

Excessive blood loss and imminent fainting!

Damon forcibly suppressed the urge to faint, and with a low roar, he barely tore off a long military uniform.

"Whew, whew!"

Dimon gasped, barely enclosing the huge and horrific wound on his right arm.

Then his muscles strained, and the blood gushing out gradually stopped.

In the center of this bloody battlefield, the black man Damon was like a statue, staring at Fang Cheng in a daze.

......

Fang Cheng's eyes were indifferent.

The broadsword is picked up and slashed.

The broadsword fell, and it was picked up again.

The big knife slashes obliquely, and the big knife strikes horizontally!

In the midst of such a fierce battle, martial arts moves were useless.

I want to kill more, I want to live longer.

It's about being faster and more powerful.

Hurry up.

Hurry up!

Fang Cheng urged himself in his heart, his body turned sideways, and in an instant, he killed a commander-level bula enemy.

Even this brad enemy has the strength of the middle level of the professional level.

Under the form of a ghost, under the terrifying power of an ancient mammoth, unrivaled, unstoppable.

"Bang!"

Fang Cheng's eyes moved.

This knife didn't kill you?

Fang Cheng's footsteps moved, and his body flashed to catch up, and he made up for it again.

"Whew!"

This commander-level bula enemy was just about to let out a scream, but he was cut in half by Fang Cheng with two swords.

Captain Wang Youwei breathed wildly, flicked his long knife horizontally, killed the Bura enemy attacking from diagonally behind, and was about to swing the knife.

He was stunned.

Why is it so quiet all around?

Wang Youwei raised his gaze in surprise and glanced around.

"Fang Cheng is your uncle's ...... Is it really a Jedi warrior?

Wang Youwei shouted in a trembling voice.

He looked at the sweeping and invincible figure, almost moaning, and as soon as his eyes were hot, two lines of tears flowed down:

"Can we win?"

"We can win!"

Wang Youwei roared loudly and ran to the left.

At this moment, white men are in danger.

One of Ganghan's ears was almost bitten off, and with a trace of flesh, it swayed on the right side of his head.

On the fair cheeks, there is both red and green blood.

Mixed together, like a clown.

Wang Youwei shouted: "Hold on!"

Immediately, Wang Youwei held his long knife behind his hand and rushed into the circle of enemies surrounded by the white Ganghan.

The reason for the reverse grip is to prevent accidental injury.

Two people were back-to-back, dressed roughly.

The white man shouted, "Over there?"

Gang Han's heart rose with deep doubts, in this bula enemy all over the ground, the boss could still come to help him?

Wang Youwei slashed with a long knife, crying and laughing:

"Jedi Warrior, Fang Cheng! He's here, he's here! Alive! Don't die!"

The white man struck a cross fist with his left fist and laughed heartily.

In just a few words, Ganghan was hopeful.

This is not only the trust of the other party to become the name of the Jedi warrior, but also the desire for a colorful life.

He didn't want to die.

No one wants to die.