My Skills Are Not Serious

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With the blessing of the fast-moving array, hundreds of people rode on the swamp and whispered like the wind. They soon followed their footprints and caught up with the black mist who retreated with more than 500 totem warriors and other tribal chiefs.

"Damn it, why did you catch up so quickly."

"Can't run, fight with them."

Seeing Chen Fang and his mother knights chasing behind him, Heiwu and other tribe patriarchs face black as carbon.

Since you can't run, you can only fight.

So before Chen Fang approached, Hei Wu and several tribe chiefs ordered all totem warriors to turn around and line up to fight.

Upon seeing this, Chen Fang led the charge, rushed into the formation and added the "Charge" skill, and the speed was increased tenfold, but with three breaths, before the totem warriors could react, the entire riding formation crashed into the formation of totem warriors. Among.

The autumn wind fell leaves, and the plowing swept the hole, the momentum was unstoppable, but for a moment, Chen Fang's riding array directly pierced the entire totem warrior's array, wherever he passed, the stump of the limb was thrown away, and the half of the body rolled. , Ploughed a blank space where no one stood, at least a hundred totem fighters drank hatred in this charge.

After gouging through, Chen Fang's riding formation ran out 100 meters, and then the speed did not decrease, there was a neat drift of eyeballs, turned around, and prepared to charge again.

This Nima is a foul, and he can turn like this.

Seeing that Chen Fang took the entire riding formation and made a drifting turn without chaos, everyone on the Totem Frenzy Orc was not good.

This is really a chicken.

Several tribe patriarchs looked at each other tremblingly, then cried strangely, and began to flee in all directions. At the same time, their behavior also infected other totem warriors, and they began to flee without distinction.

Heiwu saw the few tribe chiefs and totem warriors who were scattered and fleeing, and angrily spewed a mouthful of old blood, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he shouted hoarsely.

"Stop for me and come back to kill the enemy."

"Asshole, the shame of you totem mad orcs."

But no one listened to him, still running away.

As a result, only a dozen totem warriors of the Black Leech tribe were left on the spot, surrounded by the black mist.

"Damn it!"

Hei Mist roared up to the sky, and wilted after a moment.

The once indomitable Totem Maniac was now beaten by a human race and lost his fighting spirit, which made him feel very frustrated.

"Patriarch, let's run too." A totem warrior whispered.

His words resonated with other totem fighters. If the patriarch was not here, they would also want to run away, and they all looked at the black mist and waited for his instructions.

Hei Mist glared at the talking totem warrior, pointed to the front and spread out the formation, separately chasing and running away the Dryad warrior and said: "Run, where do you go, can you run through those four legs?"

The muddy swamp is full of puddles and quagmire. It is very difficult to run. The totem maniac is really unhappy at the speed of running, staggering, staggering, and stumbling, but he can adjust the bottom of Chen Fanghe who is riding ignoring the terrain. For the tree demon knight who stepped on the roots of the plant, there was no hindrance, and it was easy to hunt down.

Seeing the clansmen who were chased to death or killed by long-range javelins, a dozen totem warriors of the Black Leech tribe were silent.

"What should I do?" someone asked.

Hei Wu sighed and glanced at Chen Fang, who was chasing a totem warrior towards them, and said: "Don't want to escape, fight, there is still a chance to kill that human race, as long as he dies, we will do nothing. Everything is gone."

As he said, Hei Mist lifted his robes and released the black leeches attached to him, allowing them to dive into the nearby puddles and quagmire, preparing to attack suddenly when Chen Fang came over.

A dozen of his tribe members also learned the same way, and released the black leeches on their bodies, and sneaked into the nearby ground together, preparing to cooperate with the patriarch's sneak attack.

At this time, after killing the totem warriors who were hunting down, Chen Fang happened to see the dozen totem frenzied orcs standing together. He didn't even think about driving the electric car and rushing over with the thunderbolt.

But Chen Fang was only 20 meters away from Heiwu and the totem warriors of his clan.

"Wow"

The water splashed with mud, and the black leeches that were lying in the puddle and the quagmire jumped out, opened the blood mouth with fangs and sharp teeth, and pounced on Chen Fang. The number of them is very large, no less than 300. Almost all the outlets of Chen Fang were covered.

Hei Mist stared attentively, squeezed his fist and watched very nervously. He kept chanting words like "must succeed" and "kill the other party" in his heart, hoping that Chen Fang would be hit by black leech, as long as Chen Fang was tense When a few leeches were touched, then I wanted to get rid of it. Hei Mist believed that in a moment, the totem hand in his clan could **** all the blood from Chen Fang's body, and the gods would be hard to save.

Chen Fang was also taken aback when he was attacked suddenly, but he also reacted extremely quickly, and launched a charge towards the black mist that was staring at him stupidly for unknown reasons.

The explosion sounded, and the electric car, like an arrow from the string, led Chen Fang through the black leeches.

The powerful collision force caused all the black leeches in front to be confused on the windshield and burst into scum.

After breaking through the black leech’s obstruction, Chen Fang forcibly stopped the charge before hitting the black fog, and then flew inertially, dropped the Yanyue Knife in mid-air and put on a knife-drawing posture, about to fly to the sky above the place where a dozen totem beasts were standing. Pull out the toy long knife at the waist.

Forty meters of sword energy slashed between the crowd.

Heiwu and several other totem warriors who were under the sword aura, with a look of horror, symbolically raised their hands in a posture of resistance, and then they were struck by the sword aura.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, the ground exploded and people flew, and a huge amount of sludge engulfed the fragments of the limbs slashed by the knife into the sky, and a deep gully appeared instantly.

Under the sword, Hei Mist and a dozen totem warriors died, and even a whole body was left behind. Their corpses were fragmented, mixed in the sludge and mud, fell back into the gully and buried. , It can be considered that the corpse has been buried, and the corpse is not exposed, which is gratifying.

At the same time, Chen Fang, who was drawing a knife in the air, turned his body in the air, preparing to land, and then found that he had cut out the gully where water and mud flowed across his feet.

"I'll go, don't."

With a scream, Chen Fang fell in, sinking deep into the mud, and his whole body was dirty.

"Bah Bah Bah"

Standing up from the muddy water, Chen Fang vomited the mud in his mouth, stroked the muddy water on his face with his hand, straight in his heart, unlucky, holding the mud from the sky~www.ltnovel.com~ and trekking hard towards the edge of the ravine.

After all, it was a swamp, and Chen Fang was walking extremely hard. The soil under his feet was thin and sucked. If it weren't for the tough swamp plant rhizomes to pull him, he might just sink in.

After walking a few steps in the muddy water, a hard object fell in the sky, hitting Chen Fang's head in the middle of Baihui, and it went black in front of him.

Chen Fang angrily took out the thing that hit his head from the mud and wanted to see what hit him, but he was almost scared to death.

A dilapidated and hideous head with an expression of pain before death.

"It's bad luck."

He quickly threw it out. When Chen Fang was about to continue walking, he happened to see that the thrown head fell on a golden luminous object sinking in the mud.

Loot.

Seeing the golden light, Chen Fang immediately thought of it, and then hurriedly waded through the muddy water, reaching out and fishing in the mud for a while.

Without looking, Chen Fang put away the spoils first, and continued to move towards the edge of the ravine, and finally it took great effort to climb to the ground.

At this time, the Dryad Warrior just chased and killed all the totem madmen who had fled, and the battle was over.

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