My Skills Are Not Serious

　　 "Follow me, such a powerful skill, it is impossible to use it again in a short time to disperse the attack."

　　 Glo separated from the three of his men and walked towards Chen Fangwei.

　　 Chen Fang couldn't let himself fall into a siege, he didn't think he could retreat under the double-team of the four.

　　 "Charge."

　　 Locked on the one with the slowest speed and the furthest distance among the four, Chen Fang launched the charge skill, and the thunder and wind burst, comparable to a meteor. In a flash, Chen Fang and others collided together and fell into dizziness together.

"not good."

　　Glo was shocked, and he and the two remaining subordinates were five meters away from the person who was charged by Chen Fang. If they wanted to support them, there would be at least a three-second time gap.

　　 Three seconds is not much, but there are many things that can be done in battle.

　　 0.5 seconds of dizziness passed, and Chen Fang woke up with the target.

　　Because Chen Fang had used the charge many times, he was resistant to dizziness, and he reacted much faster than the opponent after waking up, so he immediately activated Zhong Kui's makeup skills.

　　 "Eighteen Prisons·Cannon Brand"

　　 The space was distorted, and a red vortex appeared in the air, from which a huge burning red copper pillar engraved with a grimace fell straight into the ground.

　　 Chen Fang punched the person in front of him on the chest, knocked him back a few steps, then threw the hook lock in his hand, and tied the other person on the copper pillar.

"what!"

　　"Zizi"

The heart-wrenching screams and the sound of iron-plate barbecue sounded together. The people tied to the copper pillars, under the scorching of the copper pillars, the tongue of fire gushed out from the facial features and turned into flying. Ash, the man's soul was eaten up by the evil grimace on the copper pillar, and the sound of wailing and swallowing was endless, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

　　 Glo and his remaining two subordinates, where had they seen such a weird and cruel skill, they stopped their support, feeling anxious, and had the urge to escape.

After 　　 killed another person, Chen Fang looked blankly at the other three.

　　 Glo and his men saw Chen Fang looking at them, and swallowed unconsciously under the fierce and wicked paint.

　　 Nima, if you know that the old woman has such a pervert around her, she won't come, even if she is punished by the group leader, Glo deeply regrets it.

Glo's heart is not calm, Chen Fang is not much better, Zhong Kui's skills are so ridiculous, it is very inappropriate for him to grow up in a harmonious society who is in general coding, and horror scenes cannot be broadcast even a little bit later. .

　　 The body was separated again, and it was grilled over charcoal. This is a human, a living person.

　　 I can't bear it.

　　 Chen Fang feels nauseous and retches.

　　 Nima, why do I feel like the evil side of the villain?

　　 "Captain, this can't be beaten, let's retreat first." One of Glo's men whispered.

Glo hesitated a bit. He felt that although Chen Fang's aura was strong and his skills were strong enough, his aura was a bit disordered. Obviously it was caused by a lot of consumption. If he sacrificed two more men, he should be able to win Chen Fang, but The evil appearance of the other party really made him feel a little bit unsure, and a little uncertain for a while.

　　 "I want to go, no way, leave it to me today." Chen Fang yelled and took a big step forward, as if he wanted to rush forward.

"go."

　　 Glo did not hesitate when he saw this, and ran to the forest with his two men.

　　 Chen Fang saw them leave, but did not catch up, but ran to Karen Heather who was watching the battle behind a large rock.

　　 "Let's go quickly now, it is not safe here."

　　 Karen Heather did not ask why Chen Fang had clearly won the victory, and still hurriedly escaped. She herself was just an ordinary person and didn't understand the affairs of the Awakened. At this time, she only had to follow the arrangements.

"what!"

　　 Just when Chen Fang took Karen Heather two steps away, three dying shouts came from the direction where the three of Glo were leaving.

　　 "You can't go anymore, you keep hiding." Chen Fang said to Karen Heather, and became vigilant again.

　　 Why didn't he pursue the victory just now, because Chen Fang felt an unusual breath of lifelessness as heavy as an abyssal **** in the battle.

　　 This is the smell of death!

　　Zhong Kui's war makeup is still on, Chen Fang is very sensitive to that breath.

　　 "The dusk is approaching, the death knell sounds, the oracles of gods, and mortals have no life."

　　 The stern, hoarse voice came to my ears from all directions.

　　 Chen Fang's heart burst, and immediately turned to face the direction of the sound.

Wearing a black robe, the headgear covers only the pale lower jaw, the deformed right arm is huge, the bones are holding a giant sickle in the palm of the hand, and the left hand is holding three ropes, dragging the three fallen dead corpses behind him to see their faces. It should be Glo and his two men.

　　 "I am the third believer under the seat of the deceased, Ashiu, two, please give up unnecessary resistance and let me go." The black-robed man stopped ten meters in front of Chen Fang and said.

　　 Sue the deceased, listen to the name and look at the dress. If you want to come, the **** is just like Heiwuchang. They are all dragging people to die. They say that they will go with you. Don't you want to be the Zhongkui of my family? According to the level, I Zhong Kui is still your uncle.

　　 "Fight as long as you want, from the same department, see if it's yours or my cattle."

　　 Chen Fang somehow got a little blood on his head, and shouted at the black robe Ashiu.

　　 "Stupid guy, although I don't understand why the same lifelessness is so different to you, it's a joke to want to fight me with your strength."

　　Axiu doesn't know what Chen Fang's words mean, but the other party wants to fight him. It's simply overwhelming.

　　 Lifeless? What a joke, I don't have any knowledge. I don't understand the more advanced Yin Qi, and Chen Fang despise the other party.

　　 As for the fact that he couldn't beat him, Chen Fang was really not sure, because Chen Fang didn't understand the **** of the deceased at all.

　　 Aleus, do you know the divine weakness of the victim? Chen Fang called in his heart, but received no response.

　　 I don't know what happened in these two days, Aleus has been in a silent state, Chen Fang is a little worried.

　　 "In that case, let you see the mighty power of my god."

　　Axiu was also a straightforward person. He let go of the rope in his hand and pointed at Chen Fang. Three dead bodies on the ground quickly got up and rushed towards Chen Fang.

　　 Three dead corpses want to kill me, you think too much.

　　 Chen Fangzhan's ghost sword waved, and the wind blew, black ghost hands stretched out from the ground, grabbed the corpse's ankles, and then pulled hard. The three corpses sank into the mud like a quagmire and disappeared.

　　 "Interesting."

　　 Ashiu confided when he saw this.

　　As a believer, Ashiu is very familiar with the breath of gods. Chen Fang's yin qi is different from the death qi of the gods, but it faintly feels a bit similar.

　　 Feeling the peculiarities of Chen Fang's power, Ashiu's fighting spirit is in full swing.

　　 The giant sickle wielded black spiral blades under the grasp of Ash's deformed giant hand.

　　 "Eighteen Prisons·Iron Tree"

　　 Chen Fang was not to be outdone. Iron trees with mottled blood stains and hanging corpses rose from the ground. While blocking the Death Cyclone Blade, the noose on the iron tree flew towards Ah Xiu, trying to fit it into the opponent's neck.

　　A Xiu turned the giant sickle and cut all the nooses.

　　 "The death knell sounds."

　　 An old big clock appeared behind Ash, he pulled the rope under the hammer, and a heavy bell sounded with strong viciousness.

　　 The black death breath rushed out of the big clock, transformed into a demon with no eyes, no nose, but a big mouth, and rushed towards Chen Fang.

　　 "Eighteen Prisons·Fire Bull." Chen Fang confronted each other.

　　 A flame-burning cow ran out of a gloomy hole in the ground, colliding with the evil spirits and annihilated each other.

　　 "Jie Jie, you make me admire me."

　　 The eyes under Ashiu's hood glowed red, and an unidentified smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　 Ghost images are heavy~www.ltnovel.com~ Ah Xiu started to attack, holding a sickle and dragging the afterimage to Chen Fang.

　　 "Accept the declaration of death."

　　 Ashiu was extremely fast. Before Chen Fang was confused by the afterimage and had not reacted, he flashed behind Chen Fang and waved a sickle to cut off his head.

　　 Chen's anti-cold hair stood upright and reacted quickly. With a swarm of Su Qin's back sword, he set up the sickle in a crucial way.

　　 "嘭"

　　 blocked Ah Xiu's attack, but failed to resist the heavy force, Chen Fang was shot out.

"what!"

　　 Karen Heather, who was watching from a distance, subconsciously yelled out.

　　 "Puff."

　　 A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chen Fang suffered a serious internal injury.

　　 "I'm so disappointed, I thought you could let me enjoy the battle more." Ash said in a disappointed tone.

　　 "Hehe, it just hit me once, see if you can." Chen Fang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stumbled to his feet.

　　 "Forget it, time is running out. The battle here should have attracted some people's attention. I will send you to **** next."

　　A Xiu raised his sickle, surrounded him with death, and then rushed towards Chen Fang at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

　　 "With this blow, I will harvest your soul, repent, mortal who betrayed the gods."

　　 Ashiu appeared in front of Chen Fang, swung down the giant sickle in his hand, this was to split Chen Fang into two.

"Do not!"

　　 Karen Heather cried out in pain.