What Coldstar has done has gone beyond the realm of mortals, even in TV series or movies, this power has never been so exaggerated.

And many pilots could only watch in such a daze, and the shock wave from below still hurt as if it was slapping on their own skin even through the thick iron sheet. Seeing that a single person could cause such a huge amount of power, everyone present was covered with goosebumps, and their bodies trembled like chaff.

It arouses their most primitive yearning for strength as males, and they will surely spontaneously fall into the devil's hellish training after that. But no matter how much the thoughts in my heart surge, now I can only wait and see all this.

What human beings have gained and what they have lost, what they see and hear is undoubtedly the most correct answer.

With the same skeleton and the same body structure, it is possible to achieve such great strength at the highest level.

In the fading halo, Han Xing stood up leisurely, and his figure that seemed to be like a god in the eyes of everyone was many times taller in an instant. As a small human body, it is clearly in stark contrast to the huge tree roots in front of it, but the fact is completely reversed, and the thin figure of a human has become an insurmountable obstacle, and it is forced to appear in front of the monster.

Is there really anything that can defeat him? Even if there is such an existence, it is really impossible to imagine it by the imagination of ordinary people.

In fact, with such a development, Han Xing is still quite comfortable with this.

The complete liberation state of [Flowing Cloud Light], the fog-like clear and translucent gas permeates all over the body of the cold star, for the object that is "not in the target", it will only feel that there is a hazy mist floating past, and for the object in the target, it is the ferocious and blazing of insects and insects.

One of the skills of the Holy Sword: Space-Time Choice.

Even at a very close distance, the target and the non-target are close together, and Coldstar does not hesitate to swing his sword and slash at it, and the creatures excluded from the target will still be unharmed.

The ability to build on "rules" may have another ability to confront each other at a theoretical level, and any other behavior will be subject to such rules.

Hanxing stood up from the ashes, neither forward nor backward, but leisurely surveyed the surroundings as if he were strolling through his own back garden. It wasn't clear how high the Treants' intelligence was, but they were clearly aware of the ferocious aura of a predator that diffused from Cold Star's body. They surrounded him, but no one dared to step forward.

It's not the end, yes, it can't just be over. The main event is still to come, and it has not yet been shown.

The other party is a god, is it just this ugly tree root is its essence? The answer, of course, is no. So Hanxing was still waiting, even if destroying the tree root with one blow was already a great feat in the eyes of others, he was still waiting.

Of course, it is clear that this is just an appetizer, and the more terrifying enemies are still underground.

Sure enough, what followed was a scene of the earth shaking and the earth staggered. The level of the strong earthquake made Han Xing have to plunge his sword into the soil to be able to maintain his balance, and it was clear that he was still walking like a fly on the root of the tree that was shaking violently.

The soil was as soft as a cake, and it was cut through it and thrown out of it. The giants hidden in the land have finally been awakened from their long slumber, roaring and roaring, swaying the earth and bricks to vent their frustrations.

This is an even larger treeman, and the roots of the tree, which is only 100 meters high, are just a tentacle under its feet. The dozens of square meters of land that shrouded the cold star's feet could be easily grasped by it as if it were building blocks, and the height of the canopy alone had already burst into the clouds, only a few meters away from the group of bombers who had fallen to the sidelines.

Such a comparison of body sizes highlights the small size of the human Han Xing's body. Just like an adult man looking down at an ant under his feet while standing, no matter how good his eyesight is, he will miss it if he doesn't concentrate a little.

Towering into the sky, like a mythical support point that holds the sky and the earth together, the giant tree man stands tall between the heavens and the earth, and all his attack consciousness is concentrated on a small human beneath his feet.

This is an intolerable coercion that neither ordinary people nor elites can endure.

Han Xing frowned deeply, to be honest, this did exceed his expectations.

It's too weak, is it just that?!It does look quite tall in the eyes, and the eagle's sharp ability to judge friend and foe has already made Han Xing know the combat power of both sides.

It can be a little tricky, but it's completely manageable. In the face of such a behemoth, Hanxing had no doubt that he would win in the end. The war has not yet begun, and the victory and defeat have been decided.

The spiritual mist that permeated the cold star's body quickly gathered into strips of hemp rope in the next moment, wrapping around the branches of the giant tree man like a python. In the blink of an eye, the entire body of the treant was entangled in such a fog that he could not move.

Hanxing swung his sword forward, stepped on the bottom plate of the treeman with the intricate roots of the treeman, stepped on the trunk of the treeman that had almost become a vertical path at a ninety-degree angle, and even had the afterglow to think about his own business.

The so-called gods are either really as weak as they see

Either you have been deceived.

Suddenly, Han Xing felt a hint of foreboding in his heart.

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The fire-breathing monster struck the ruins again with heavy steps. Just now, his collision made Han Tuo hit the head, and then he was already planning to give him the final and fatal blow.

I have to say that his speed is indeed amazing, and the steering and acceleration only need a single step to complete. Coupled with the terrifying power gained by its burning flesh, it was like a runaway car on a rampage.

really let ordinary people bear such an attack, even if they are hit, even if they will not be killed on the spot, they will have to end up with a broken tendon.

His whole body has turned into the base of flames, and the whole person is as hideous and terrifying as a monster in the movie, but he does retain his human consciousness in a good way. Otherwise, of course, it would be impossible to fight in such an orderly manner, and it would still be much easier for Hantuo to deal with a crazy monster, even if his strength was several levels stronger.

It's just that when he is complacent and thinks he has won the battle, he can't understand what happened next.

Han Tuo, who was already in a state of "serious injury" in his judgment, stood up with faster movements than him in the face of his impact, and rushed towards him.

The opponent's sudden awakening and outburst was enough to surprise him, and as a result, he also faced the impact of his own head-on, and he did not change too many movements under the confusion of his thoughts, even if he was in a chaotic mood, he still did not change his original intention.

Of course, there is nothing to say, obviously his side has the advantage, so it is impossible to just turn around and run away.

However, Han Tuo lowered his center of gravity within the moment the two sides approached each other, and with a bird-like skill, he drilled out between the fire-breathing monster's wildly open arms with a single kick.

Can't touch it, the other party has several levels of physical fitness stronger than himself, except for one person, Han Tuo has never met such a tricky opponent.

Yes, except for his own father, Hanxing. At the same time, if you compare the combat power of him and his father Hanxing, it can be said that it is a heaven and an underground, and it is far away to the extent that it is several streets. When he was an opponent with his father, even if he used all his strength without any scruples, his moves were all sharp killer moves, and Han Xing lazily dismantled all his attacks with an attitude of yawning and going out.

I don't want to admit it, but I still can't beat my father in a short period of time.

And just as Fang Cai himself withstood the impact of his opponent's blow, it was almost like a speeding car crashing straight into his body, and his body flew upside down and crashed into a wall, and many stones also fell on his body like raindrops in that time.

The pain is quite painful, so painful that Han Tuo himself doesn't have the courage to bear the second awakening.

But so what? The intensity of this series of attacks was still far from the pain endured by his father Han Xing's serious punch.

So this level of attack! There were traces of flames in Han Tuo's blue eyes, and they disappeared after a moment, leaving only a magnificent and brilliant meteor trail in the air—it was the trail of tail flames left between the high-speed maneuvers of Han Tuo's body and his body.

[Burst Mode] is on.

For Han Tuo at this time, this is already the killer feature of the final stage. Without the blessing of the holy sword [Guan Baihong]'s completely liberated state, there is no mecha form that accompanies magic power, but it is just a faint hand-to-hand combat with the greatly improved physical strength after the outbreak mode.

Han Tuo, who had successfully escaped the attack trajectory, turned around again, and directly clamped the dagger weapon flying towards this side with both hands. In the field of vision of others, it was just a flash of light, and even Han Tuo didn't have time to react before to eat its trick. However, Han Tuo, who was in the outbreak mode, grabbed the "streamer" with one hand.

For everything is compared. The dagger weapon is fast and fast, and it is still much slower than Han Tuo's serious punch, so fast that Han Tuo has always had a question in his mind whether the bullet is faster or Han Xing's punch is faster, this puzzle has been hanging until now. In comparison, grabbing the dagger weapon to attack is simply a breeze, and at the end of the confrontation practice between himself and his father, he will always involuntarily launch the [Burst Mode].

Under the condition of liking that pain, there is no reason why you can't catch it.

On the contrary, the dagger that had been successfully captured was like a hare with its ears carried, and it looked extremely restless, so Han Tuo twisted one of its tentacles and threw out a large circle with all his might. The powerful centrifugal force once again knocked it unconscious, and it was a matter of course considering its individuality.

How strong is the consciousness of such a petite individual? Although there was something that did not make sense from the beginning, it can be explained by common sense in this place.

"Boom~!" There was a loud bang, and Han Tuo could naturally clearly know that the opponent couldn't stop the car because of the speed that was too fast, and directly crashed into and collapsed the wall on the other side. With a dull sound of "Bang!" afterward, Han Tuo naturally knew that his opponent had turned around and rushed towards him again.

Such tenacity, such rapidity, made Han Tuo can't help but burst into foul language. I really don't allow myself to have a little bit of respite.

But it doesn't matter, the breakthrough is in your own hands.

Because the weapon itself will be given consciousness, giving the weapon a "stocking" form of free and easy mode of activity is a major mistake of the opponent.

That's right, the right way to deal with it, this dagger weapon incarnated by his own sneakers is well held in his hand. Because it was covered in flames, Han Tuo only grasped the bottom of its tentacles, and that was enough.

Hantuo didn't use it to stab, but used it to toss.

Pinching only a little tentacle, Han Tuo turned around in one step, and he had already made a posture of conjugation. With the front edge of the dagger, he took aim at the opponent's neck in a split second, and swung forward with a fatal front in a large circle.

It doesn't matter if you can cut it best, even if you can't.

Sure enough, with his extraordinary reflexes, the fire-breathing monster was already secretly bad when he saw Han Tuo successfully surrender the dagger weapon. Because he had been mentally prepared for a long time, this time he stopped his forward momentum. Han Tuo deliberately slashed into the air, and before Han Tuo had also used sharp stone chips to cut its tentacles, this was not a very tough thing, only once flicked, the tentacles at the bottom broke and flew far away to the side.

This is an attack that can only be used once.

The other party's body full of flames was not able to be touched at all.

However, his opponent forced himself to stop his movements, causing him to inevitably stun, and if it was a turn-based fight, Hantuo would be able to spot the opportunity to make two attacks.

And that's exactly what he did.

In martial arts, when the strength and size are far from the opponent's, there are still skills tailored to them.

The answer is the heel across the door. Even if the heel part of a teenager hits the opponent's face with all his strength, even an athlete who has undergone professional training will inevitably pass out.

And Hantuo has to use such skills. Because it has always been his father Han Xing who has been the object of practice, Han Tuo's monster-like physical ability has forced Han Tuo to engrave some physical techniques such as giant bears on beasts in his memory. And that's where it really comes in handy.

Due to the extremely high-speed movements of both sides, the wall that was previously knocked down by the fire-breathing monster still hasn't completely collapsed. A large number of rocks collapsed at the top, and inevitably flew to Hantuo's side.

Everything was expected by Han Tuo, the trajectory of the stone's flight, the opponent's forward speed, and his own attack range. Everything is like a straight line made according to the equation, and after a long journey, it all converges on a single point.

Han Tuo, who had already spotted one of them, raised his thighs high, and while making a downward splitting motion, he did suppress the flying stone.

Then he used it as a foreshadowing and slammed it the opponent's face. (To be continued.) )