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Chapter 45 Zao Wou-ki: I misread you!

ps. I am using the comic setting here. The soul possessed is the real body armor, because I think the real body armor is very handsome.

"Insanity"

Meng Yiran heard Han Feng's contemptuous words, her beautiful eyes suddenly condensed, anger and hatred flashed across her fair face, a snake-head staff appeared in her hand, purple real body armor covered her arms, two Yellow soul rings guarded her on the left and right, attacking Han Feng.

"Ha" Han Feng sneered and stood still. The Blazing Sky Shield was summoned, and the same two yellow soul rings appeared behind him. Han Feng didn't even have a martial soul attached to him, just the first yellow soul ring. The ring lit up, the Blazing Sky Shield flashed with a faint light, and the flames attached to it became more solid.

Seeing this scene, Dai Mubai and Tang San helped their foreheads one after another, a little helpless. . .

They knew that Han Feng was starting to pull a trick again. . .

All the people who were said to be anxious and pale-faced by Han Feng will inevitably end up being slapped by the shield in the end.

But Meng Yiran didn't know this. Seeing that Han Feng was not possessed by a martial spirit, he naturally felt that this was Han Feng's disdain and insult to him, and the expression on his face became ferocious. He also did not possess a martial spirit and just grabbed The snake-headed staff in his hand was thrown towards Han Feng

This

Han Feng remained unmoved and stood there with a straight face. The snake-head staff hit the Blazing Sky Shield. Under the abnormal special ability of Fate Control, not even the slightest spark on the Blazing Sky Shield was shaken.

Han Feng even felt a little regretful. . .

Life Guard is a good soul skill, but the ability to absolutely defend against the first attack is a bit old-fashioned. Regardless of the strength of the opponent's attack, no matter whether the opponent can break through the defense of Life Guard, the effect of absolute defense will pass. The first blow can only be the first blow. It is a pity to use it to resist Meng Yiran's innocuous blow.

“It’s so hard”

Meng Yiran's eyes flashed with horror. He obviously did not expect that Han Feng's defensive power would be so strong. Although his snake-headed staff is not considered a top martial spirit, in terms of attack power, it is also considered top-notch among the attack-type martial arts. Yes

The snake lady on the side was equally surprised. Meng Yiran’s martial spirit came from the same origin as hers. No one knew the power of the snake head staff better than her.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji smiled leisurely and felt a little proud in his heart. Not to mention the little soul master, Han Feng's first soul skill, even the soul master, could perfectly defend against the first blow. Down

It's a pity that Meng Yiran and Snake Woman didn't know. Zhao Wuji glanced at them, so naturally he couldn't take the initiative to explain, so let them be suspicious.

After a brief moment of shock, Meng Yiran quickly came to his senses. His eyes narrowed, and the snake-head staff in his hand flashed with purple light. The snake head at the top suddenly seemed to come alive, and the purple light shined brightly in a pair of snake eyes. Opening his big mouth, he spat out the scarlet snake letter towards Han Feng.

The first soul skill snake blade

Meng Yiran's first soul skill has a good defense-breaking ability. With the point-breaking attack method and the special attack effect of spraying poison, it has restrained many defense-type soul masters.

Unfortunately, this does not include Han Feng

Han Feng reacted the moment Meng Yiran released his soul skill. The Blazing Shield in his hand burst into flames and rushed in the direction of the snake-head staff, burning away the stinking purple-red poison in an instant.

But the flame was still not satisfied, and spread towards Meng Yiran's hand along the snake-head staff.

Dai Mubai and others who were watching the battle grinned. They couldn't tell that this was Han Feng's self-created soul skill.

"Damn it!" Meng still felt the blazing fire, his pupils shrank suddenly, and cold sweat dripped from his smooth forehead. He activated his second soul skill, Snake Body, and wanted to get rid of the flames, but found that the flames were like tarsal bones. Like maggots, no matter how hard she tries, she can't get rid of them

At this moment, Meng Yiran panicked. She could feel the threat of the flames that had spread to her arms. If she waited for the flames to invade her heart, I'm afraid she would lose directly.

Just when Meng Yiran was at a loss, Han Feng moved

If it weren't for Snake Lady watching the battle, Han Feng would probably be talking about lotus flowers at this time, but even so, Han Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This is a little too weak."

"male"

At the same time that Han Feng moved, the flames on the Blazing Sky Shield suddenly rose, and a power comparable to the Soul Lord was brewing in it. Seeing this scene, Zhao Wuji panicked

"Bold"

"Stop it, you bastard"

Snake Woman and Zhao Wuji shouted loudly at the same time. How could they not see that if Han Feng had hit Meng Yiran with this blow, Meng Yiran would not be dead or disabled in his current state.

By then, Shrek Academy and Unparalleled Dragon Snake will be mortal enemies.

But when they wanted to stop them, it was already too late. They were wary of each other before and unknowingly stood far away. Neither of them was good at speed. Han Feng and Meng Yiran were too close. , could only watch Han Feng getting closer to Meng Yiran.

Snake Woman's cloudy eyes were widened and bloodshot. If Meng was still seriously injured, Zhao Wuji had no doubt that Mr. Long and Snake Woman would kill Shrek himself.

Zhao Wuji was also depressed. If he had known it earlier, he would not have let Han Feng take action. He knew that this kid was a fool, but he didn't expect that this kid was such a fool.

"boom"

Amidst the roar of flames and the catharsis of power, Snake Woman's eyes are about to burst.

"you lose"

When the flames dissipated, the Blazing Sky Shield passed by Meng Yiran. The bursting flames opened up a scorched road behind Meng Yiran, but Meng Yiran remained unscathed. Han Feng even helped Meng Yiran remove the sun from his body. The invasion of inflammation, but even so, if Meng Yiran’s arms are not treated quickly, there may be sequelae.

It's not that Han Feng feels sorry for the fragrance and cherishes the jade, that there is nothing he can do. . .

Han Feng was right, but he still had sense of proportion. He knew that Meng still couldn't die. After all, the current Shrek couldn't offend Duke Long, a long-established Contra, just because of him.

It is precisely because of this that Han Feng can live until now with his foul-mouthed personality.

And Han Feng didn't think that he had a bad mouth. His was a tactical taunt. Except for his enemies, he was just a little bit tongue-tied at most. At least that's how Sister Qianqian comforted him. . .

The snake lady who had come to five meters behind Han Feng looked at Han Feng coldly, feeling inexplicable in her heart.

She had to admit that Han Feng's hand was indeed beautiful. The large burnt black mess told her that she had the strength to defeat her granddaughter. The injury on Meng Yiran's arm told her that it was time for them to leave; they passed each other. The Blazing Shield that passed by was Han Feng telling her that he was merciful.

This made Snake Woman unable to be dissatisfied even if she wanted to, so she could only hold her nose and recognize it.

Zhao Wuji on the side also breathed a sigh of relief. He had just been prepared to fight Duke Long.

Fortunately, Han Feng still has some ideas in mind.

"No, I haven't lost, you're cheating." Meng Yiran heard Han Feng's voice and scolded stubbornly, insisting on raising the snake-head staff, preparing to fight Han Feng again.

"You still lose, let's go"

This time, Han Feng didn't even need to say anything. Snake Woman had already stopped Meng Yiran, glanced at Meng Yiran's arms distressedly, and said to Zhao Wuji: "Prince Ming, let's say goodbye now. How many times have we offended you before?"

"It's easy to talk," Zhao Wuji took advantage and laughed.

After Snake Po and Meng Yiran walked away, Zhao Wuji suddenly looked at Han Feng meaningfully, patted Han Feng on the shoulder, and said inexplicably: "Boy, I misjudged you."

"Um"

Han Feng didn't understand and showed a puzzled expression. Why did I misunderstand me? I have disappointed Zhao Wuji. But Zhao Wuji's expression didn't look like disappointment. Moreover, the inexplicable expression on Zhao Wuji's face made him feel teasing. What on earth did this old boy think of himself before?

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