Regarding the realm, from the various elemental realms of mages to the realm of warrior power, Hao Fei has not been less taught. This large-scale and sustainable spatial means will have different effects depending on the characteristics of the owner. It is a means of fighting and a symbol of strength.

The black realm of the middle-aged warrior instantly swallowed up this space, including where Hao Fei stood.

The golden light shone brightly, and the light emitted by Hao Fei's protective qi dispelled the darkness around him, making him as dazzling as the bright moon hanging in the night.

"Field effect with gravity, ok. It's just that this little gravity doesn't have much effect on me. Hao Fei moved his hands and feet, and immediately felt the change in gravity.

"Gravity?" The warrior's hands were already wearing a pair of black steel gloves, and he took an offensive posture, saying: "I have trained hard for three whole years, and the blood and sweat that have been shed can be gathered into a river, and the effect of gravity is nothing. ”

After speaking, it was a punch, looking at the speed is not fast or slow, and the power is not too big or small.

Hao Fei was always ready, but the other party was seven or eight meters away from him, and such a hasty punch was not threatening no matter how you looked at it. His mind thought quickly, at such a distance, only flying energy such as shock wave or fist strength could cause an attack effect, could it be that the special effect of this field is to enhance the flight energy?

He couldn't think about it, the warrior's punch had been perfectly delivered.

Hao Fei held his breath and prepared to take the move, but there was not the slightest threat in front of him.

“！”

The warrior's punch didn't miss, and it slammed into Hao Fei's back, causing him to stagger forward for five or six steps before stopping.

"Pick up!" The warrior never stops when he gets a punch, and his fists come out like Hot Wheels.

His punches aren't fast, but they're definitely not slow. Hao Fei only saw that the opponent kept punching, but he couldn't catch the direction of the punch at all, and for a while, his body was hit everywhere, and the sound of "bang" kept ringing. This time it wasn't a matter of stumbling a few steps, the powerful fist had already knocked him into a state of stagnation, and there was no chance to fight back except for full defense.

The warrior kept attacking with both hands, counting whether it was a hundred punches or two hundred, adding up to a lot, until he broke Hao Fei's defenses and spewed out streams of blood from him, and finally his breath became weak, and he stopped attacking.

Looking at the dying opponent, the warrior did not have any pity, and the reason why he stopped was only because he had thrown out hundreds of punches in a row, and his top-grade gloves were very durable. After putting away the gloves, he stretched out a foot and stepped heavily on Hao Fei's chest, looking down with proud eyes, and the next second he was ready to crush the chest that was still slightly undulating.

If you win, you will win, and if you lose, you have to accept defeat, and the warrior killed decisively, without saying anything about the scene, and there was no stinky problem of letting the opponent leave his last words or something in the end. But his legs and feet were about to step on them hard, and a powerful force came from under his feet, so that he could not step on this foot. He was afraid of deception, so he instantly gave up the attack and dodged with a backward jump.

The gods descended to earth, this is Hao Fei's hole card skill, almost every time he uses it, it is at a very critical time. Now, he hit hundreds of punches in a row, punching to the flesh, to the point of dying, and he can only use it to support his health.

The warrior frowned and watched Hao Fei's figure swell slightly, thinking in his head. If it was a spell chant effect or a melee charge effect, he would not hesitate to interrupt it. But this phenomenon of expanding his body is more like a precursor to self-detonation, which causes him not to dare to act rashly, giving Hao Fei enough time to breathe.

Secretly stuffed a handful of snow lotus pills into the import, but unlucky, none of them triggered the special effect of full recovery.

Fortunately, the blood volume was steadily rising, and Hao Fei knew that he couldn't fight anymore at this time, so he said: "Very good ability, actually knocked out my first layer of life." ”

"First life?" The warrior was puzzled, and his brow furrowed even tighter.

Hao Fei continued to flicker: "I have nine lives, one is stronger than the other, but every time I lose one, it will take three months to recover." ”

Regarding Hao Fei's nonsense, the warrior believed it seven points. In the United States, there are indeed players who have obtained Catwoman's inheritance and can cultivate multiple lives. Although he was surprised by the strength of this skill, his fighting spirit did not waver in the slightest, and he said loudly: "Even if you have a hundred lives, you can only be wiped out under my iron fist!" ”

Hao Fei moved his hands and feet, trying to maintain the stability of his body, stood up and said, "Your fists are quite heavy, but they are far inferior to your sword skills, if you just used that big sword against me, maybe I would have weak legs and weak feet by now." ”

The warrior protected his fists in front of him, put on an offensive posture again, and said: "In my domain, the attack that breaks through the space can only be completed with your own **, which is the characteristic of being a warrior. ”

After receiving hundreds of punches, Hao Fei still didn't understand the reason why he was punched. In this black field, the master's attack can actually break through the limitations of space and directly act on the opponent's body, hitting every shot, and there is no way to avoid it.

Knowing that the other party can only use his body to attack, then there is a way to crack it, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune, Hao Fei let out a long sigh and asked: "As an opponent worth fighting, I want to ask, what did you think when you created this realm?" ”

The warrior tilted his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to say that this realm of mine is extremely powerful?" Hehe! Even if you flatter me, I won't let you go. ”

"Hey, hey." Hao Fei smiled: "On the contrary, I think your field is simply weak. ”

"You!" The warrior became angry, gritted his teeth and glared about to punch.

"Wait!" Hao Fei's blood volume was still on the danger line, so he hurriedly stopped the other party from attacking, and said with a smile: "I was just hit by you with hundreds of punches, don't you want to hear the thoughts of a person who has experienced it firsthand?" ”

Finding flaws and perfecting them is something that anyone with a little brain can do, and this middle-aged warrior is no exception.

"You can talk about it." He slowly relaxed his body.

Hao Fei said: "Although I punched you hundreds of times just now, to be honest, I was recruited when I didn't know it, and in other strange fields, this situation can easily happen, don't you deny it?" ”

The warrior nodded, he himself couldn't understand what was going on with the opponent's suddenly larger size, and he had been guarding against the opponent's self-explosion and kept a certain distance.

"In your field, to be honest, if the gravity effect is strengthened, the effect is still quite large. But the strongest effect of this turned out to be the spatial effect, which is a joke. ”

The warrior didn't show any displeasure on his face, but his fists tightened.

Hao Fei needed time, so he no longer stimulated him, and said: "The spatial effect is the favorite of mages, because the more powerful the spell, the longer the preparation time, if you can transmit the most deadly spell by crossing space, this will save a lot of time in disguise, and it can catch the enemy off guard." From this point of view, the spatial effect is simply an anti-heaven existence. But ......" he deliberately dragged out his voice and took a few more steps back and forth.

"But what?"

"But how long do you need to prepare, as a warrior, to use your most damaging skill right now? A second? Two seconds? Three seconds? Compared with the mage's movement, which requires more than ten seconds or even a few minutes of spells, what is two or three seconds of time? And ......"

"And what?" The warrior asked again involuntarily.