Chen Feng didn't expect this Cecil's attack speed to be so fast, and he was not at the same level as his son at all, as if it was a sky and a land, although Chen Feng had already seen Cecil's attack route clearly, but his brain nerves couldn't reflect it.
So Chen Feng could only dodge around in a little embarrassment, and he didn't even have a chance to make a knife, and Cecil had also heard of Chen Feng's knife skills, so he didn't plan to give Chen Feng any chance to make a knife at all, and used his fastest speed to constantly attack Chen Feng.
But Cecil had apparently forgotten that no matter how dense the attack was, once the time passed, it would definitely fail, and Chen Feng quickly seized an opportunity and used his first attack since the duel with Cecil, but not a knife, but his fist.
"Nine Great Thunder Gunners!"
Chen Feng's eyes were red, the green tendons on his neck burst out, I saw him gritting his teeth and shouting, one bent over and twisted, the soles of his feet grasped the ground, and then reflexively punched, with a sonic boom like wind and thunder, and a punch hit Cecil's body.
Even if Cecil is a werewolf's body, it is difficult to withstand Chen Feng's blow, and the nine gravity force, like the waves on the west coast, all poured into Cecil's body along Chen Feng's fist.
Cecil's eyes bulged, and he suddenly let out a miserable scream, and from a distance, he could hear nine serial explosions in his body, and every time he took a step back, a large mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and there would be a large pit on the ground, a total of nine mouthfuls of blood, nine pits, especially the ninth pit, which added up to be larger than the eight pits in front.
"This was sour enough, old man."
Chen Feng blew his fist and said arrogantly.
Don't look at the guy, in fact, he even used the strength of the punch just now, unless this Cecil is an immortal, otherwise the Nine Thunder Gunner just now is definitely enough for him to drink a pot.
With a bang, Cecil spit out a mouthful of blood again, but this mouthful of blood had nothing to do with Chen Feng's nine-fold thunder gunner, and Chen Feng was not a ten-fold thunder gunner, but was vomited blood by Chen Feng.
Cecil licked the blood off the corner of his mouth with his tongue, looked at Chen Feng, his eyes showed an extremely vicious gaze, although he had heard that Caesar was very powerful before, but he was a little unimpressed, thinking that he was just a clown, too lazy to pay attention to him, he didn't expect this Caesar's strength to be so strong, not inferior to him at all, how could he not be shocked?
Don't look at this Cecil's appearance, he looks like he is only forty or fifty years old, but in fact, his real age is more than one hundred and fifty years old, and he can definitely be called an old man.
Although Chen Feng repelled Cecil just now, he didn't show any happy expression, because there was an archbishop who hadn't made a move, and Chen Feng wouldn't be naïve enough to think that the other party was just an amiable Santa Claus.
Cecil opened his mouth, raised his head and roared angrily, only to see that the muscles on his body began to bulge out, his whole body was bigger, and there was a wild surging force, which was beginning to be released in his body, as if it was a Tyrannosaurus rex that had woken up, which made Chen Feng feel a burst of fear.
This is the werewolf's berserk mode, it is a natural skill belonging to the werewolf race, which can enhance its own strength and reaction in a short period of time, Cecil after the rage is definitely more than half as powerful as the previous Cecil, Chen Feng did not dare to be careless, and held his knife early and waited for it.
"Caesar, give back my son's life!"
Cecil opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, only to see a disgusting mucus running between the teeth.
"I return your mother, since you feel so sorry for your son, why don't you go down and play with him?"
Chen Feng struck first, roared angrily, raised his knife, and slashed at Cecil.
"Dang!"
A bang.
Chen Feng's knife slashed firmly on Cecil's body, but only on the surface of Cecil's skin, a spark was cut, like a stone, Chen Feng's knife, not only did not hurt him, but made Chen Feng shocked by his own strength, and almost couldn't even grasp the knife in his hand.
"Bang ......"
Cecil sneered, and the sound of fists hitting the flesh sounded, only to see Chen Feng was punched multiple times in an instant, and one of his ribs was broken, and he was brutally beaten out by Cecil.
Chen Feng got up from the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, his face became extremely ugly, although the violent beating just now did not hurt him too much, but it provoked his anger.
"Draw the knife and cut off the water!"
Chen Feng landed on Cecil's arm with a knife, only sending out a little spark, and Chen Feng flew out again like a leper dog.
"Soldiers!"
Chen Feng was not convinced, and stepped forward again, and even dotted a few fingers on Cecil's body, but the result was that his finger bones were almost broken.
"Drowning three thousand!"
Chen Feng raised his hand, and the knife in his hand suddenly turned into a knife shadow in the sky, falling towards Cecil, but it only cut a little bit of Cecil's skin, but Cecil didn't have a, but Chen Feng was tired like a dog, and kept panting.
It seems that Cecil's defense after the rage is no longer something that ordinary weapons can break, this is not like some golden bell jars, iron cloth shirts, or true qi body protection and other kung fu, Chen Feng can still find flaws to break it, and Cecil is purely the strength of his own body.
The dark archbishop on the side frowned, he didn't step forward to stop Cecil, but he didn't besiege Chen Feng with him, after observing just now, he found that this Caesar seemed to have been waiting for something, and he didn't use all his strength from beginning to end.
Frank naturally knows Cecil's strength very well, it can be said that in the dark world, Cecil's strength can definitely be sent to the top ten, but he can't force Caesar's real strength.
In fact, his guess was not wrong, Chen Feng has been waiting for Dezi and them to leave this range with his brother, so he will pretend to be evenly matched with this Cecil, so as to delay time, he just estimated that Dezi and their current range should be far enough, that is to say, from now on, he Chen Feng can be unscrupulous.