There is no difference between me and myself who turned on the blood rage...

Unexpectedly, in this apocalypse, there are people as strong as myself! And they still live in this "small place"!

"call!"

"Crack!"

When Master Zhi withdrew his fist and started to punch again, Han Feng quickly grabbed Master Zhi's wrist.

"Bang!"

Locking the punch, Han Feng took advantage of the situation and threw his first punch after Blood Rage.

No matter how much he cherished such a talent, Han Feng still showed no mercy.

After all, in the arena... no one can be themselves

The "stumbling block" to the throne!

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

"Boom!"

"Tum..."

On the ring, Han Feng and Master Zhi stood on the same spot, punching each other one after another. No one took a step back. They completely lost their previous offensive and defensive posture...

Master Zhi relied on his two-foot-long golden body to fight Han Feng in hand-to-hand combat.

But Han Feng, with the blessing of Blood Rage, was completely fearless!

Just like that...the two of them fought hard for a minute...

A minute later, a dramatic scene occurred.

When Han Feng finished his punch and stood there waiting for a counterattack, Master Zhi suddenly stood still... and put away his punch.

"???"

When Han Feng was slightly confused, Master Zhi clasped his hands together and closed his eyes. Then, the golden light around him slowly dissipated...

"???!!!"

Frowning, Han Feng opened his bloodshot mouth and asked, "What's wrong? Is your time up?"

A few seconds later...

After Master Zhi returned to normal skin color, he opened his eyes and looked at Han Feng, shook his head and said, "No."

"???"

Maintaining an expression of extreme confusion, Han Feng slowly loosened his clenched fists.

"I thought you were, but you're not."

"ah?"

Hearing Master Zhi playing riddles, Han Feng subconsciously let out a sigh.

"I can't beat you, you win."

After Master Zhi said that, he slowly raised his legs and walked towards the entrance of the ring. In an instant, Han Feng understood that he wanted to step down from the stage...

"Tear it apart...tear it apart..."

Following Master Zhi, Han Feng stepped on bloody footsteps and made sticky sounds one after another.

"The game isn't over yet, so there's no need to surrender in advance, right?"

After finally meeting a well-matched opponent, Han Feng regretted his behavior.

But a few seconds after Han Feng finished asking, Master Zhi still didn't respond.

"Gudong..."

Just when Master Zhi was still a few steps away from reaching the entrance of the ring...Master Zhi suddenly fell down for no apparent reason!

"Hello!"

In a hurry, Han Feng wanted to pull him away, but he missed it...

After shouting this, Han Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help Master Zhi up.

"Master Zhi, hey, wake up!"

After shaking gently, Master Zhi still didn't open his eyes.

"I guess... you won't be beaten to death by me, will you?!" Han Feng stared and was frightened!

"Luna, check on Master Zhi! See if you can still be saved?!"

Han Feng asked Luna in his mind, and at the same time, he stretched his free right hand into his jacket pocket. Because Han Feng knew that there was still the last gene in his pocket - the rapid recovery potion. As long as Luna said that Master Zhi was still hanging

With his last breath, he immediately injected him with the injection!

But... after touching it for a long time, Han Feng only felt the constant touch in his lower abdomen.

Turning around and looking... Damn it! The clothes have been broken long ago! What other potions are there?! There is only the "wandering" right hand, stroking my bloody right abdomen...

"Report to the Korean team that Master Zhi fainted due to loss of strength. His life is not in danger."

"Then will he still wake up?!"

Perhaps because of excessive nervousness, Han Feng asked such a "nonsense" question.

"Reporting to Team Han, yes. As long as you adjust your breath for one to two days, Master Zhi will wake up naturally without any sequelae or other symptoms."

"Oh, I'll go...I'm scared to death..."

Supporting Master Zhi, Han Feng held his chest with the other hand, pressing down on his excited and beating heart...
Chapter completed!