445 Coma, Forced to Fight (2)

Facing the encirclement, the ferocity in Feng Qi's eyes intensified.

At this moment, he was no longer afraid of pain. Even if wounds appeared on the surface of his body, they would quickly heal in a short period of time.

With a roar, he took the initiative to attack again.

In front of him was a warrior of a weak domain race. It more than two meters tall, like an iron tower, squatting down and assuming a parrying posture.

Feng Qi did not stop at all and punched its arm.

After receiving a solid punch, the warrior did not say a word. It took a step forward and hugged his waist. Then, he threw him down, trying to restrain him with ground fighting.

At this moment, it grabbed Feng Qi's left hand and squeezed its legs together to form a stranglehold.

Crack.

Feng Qi's left arm was broken at this moment.

He ignored this. His clenched right fist suddenly smashed into the nose bridge of this domain realm warrior.