My Skills Are Not Serious

After treating Ao Guli, Chen Fang spread his hand in front of her and said, "Ten silver coins are my thanks."

Originally, Chen Fang didn't want to collect money. He chose to save people because he looked at the other party's indomitable spirit, but he was afraid that Ao Guli would have any ideas, so he asked if he changed his attention.

Ao Guli didn’t respond much to Chen Fang’s treatment charges. This was a matter of course, but she came to participate in the arena today. She didn’t have any money on her body and only had a middle-level second-level mutant beast core, so she gave Chen Fang a substitute. Treatment costs.

"Are there any low-level ones?" Chen Fang didn't pick up the core, and the price of an intermediate core was no less than ten gold.

"We mad orcs are stubborn but not stupid. If you just didn't save me, I would die, this mid-level core would not be able to reach my life.

"You save me, but I don't want to owe favors. If I can come back alive later, I will pay the corresponding price to repay your favor."

Ao Guli lost too much blood and was unconscious and unorganized, but Chen Fang still understood what she meant.

"It's up to you." Chen Fang took the core, and then said: "You are going to die in this situation."

"As long as we breathe, we mad orcs will never back down." Ao Guli stood up laboriously after speaking, and walked towards the ring with a staggering pace.

Chen Fang sighed. The fighting spirit of the mad orcs is commendable, but it is too brainless. The **** believers are not shattered, and how can they die with human life.

"I advise you, the one on the ring is a thorny **** believer. If you don't find out his weak points, you won't be able to help him at all and give him away for nothing." Chen Fang reminded.

I don't know if Ao Guli deliberately ignored it or didn't hear it, she still walked hard towards the ring.

"I really want to die, I can't stop it."

While Chen Fang shook his head, he looked at the arena, and saw the corpses on the stage piled with blood all over the floor, but there were still mad orcs fighting with the ancient **** believer named Uman.

Ouman was besieged by more than a dozen orcs, his arms and legs were hugged by several orcs who were not afraid of death and could not move. He could only be beaten passively, but with the protection of divine light, he was fine.

Among the crowd besieging Auman, there was a figure Chen Fang who looked very familiar. It seemed to be August Lake. He didn't know when he went up. He was wearing a white bone armor, and he was slashing at Auman with a big axe. , But it was obviously useless under the obstruction of Shenguang.

It’s uncomfortable for anyone to be attacked and unable to fight back. Uman tried to get rid of his hands and feet, but the few wild orcs hugged and desperately stopped. After several battles, Uman didn’t move at all, but it didn’t mean that he gave up resistance. .

I saw Auman's back bulge with three pairs of drum bags, and there seemed to be something to break free. Those wild orcs who attacked him saw the danger, subconsciously felt the danger, and hurriedly chopped off the drum bags, trying to cut them off directly, but they didn't. use.

In the end, the bulge behind Auman broke, and three pairs of arms were stretched out from it. As soon as these arms came out, they immediately attacked. Two of the opponents caught the mad orcs who were too late to react and pinched directly. Blew their heads.

Freed from the shackles and three more pairs of arms, Auman turned on the mowing mode, and the casualties of the mad orcs on the ring increased dramatically.

Uman showed great power, the situation of the wild orcs became precarious, but they still did not shrink back.

Chen Fang wanted to go up and help, but as soon as he stepped onto the ring, the brutal orcs who fell on the ground and were injured stared at him.

"Human race, this is a battle of wild orcs. Get out of here."

"Yes, you don't need to come up."

Chen Fang listened to his anger and didn't fight. He kindly treated him as a donkey liver and lungs. I really want to help you brain-dead when his brain is broken.

Chen Fang was ready to leave without hiring people. At this time, Jimo and the others, who were passively attracted, walked to him and asked, "What happened here?"

"The glorious people in the old days are making trouble." Chen Fang said briefly.

"Do you have any information on tricky gods?" Chen Fang asked.

If Jimo and the others arrived, they could also talk to the mad orcs so as not to make unnecessary sacrifices.

"Tricky God? Never heard of it." Jimo shook his head.

Chen Fang looked at Wenren and Charming, they also said they didn't know.

"There is so much movement here, the gangs in Red Soil City should be coming soon, and they should be able to eliminate him." Charming said.

"It's also a gift for people's heads again. If the light doesn't break up, it's a gift for people's heads." Chen Fang said.

The divine light may have a time limit, but no one knows how long this time will take. Maybe a day may last forever. Anyway, the divine light is invincible if it does not break the believer.

"Why?" Charming puzzled.

Chen Fang popularized the characteristics of ancient **** believers to charming.

"Impossible, if you want to do this, as long as you believe in those unknown gods, the glorious people in old days are not invincible." Charming said in surprise.

"Why lie to you."

"Invincible can't be said, at least I still have a way to hurt believers with divine light." Chen Fang said triumphantly.

The lightning talisman in the seal technique has the attribute of breaking evil. After being attached to the weapon, it can ignore the divine light of the messy gods in this world, which will reduce the service life of the weapon.

"Then you can help them." Wen Ren said with a bit of irritation looking at the mad orcs on the ring.

"People want to go it alone and don't want outsiders to interfere." Chen Fang said with a shrug.

Wenren was speechless but it was not surprising that the mad orcs wanted to intervene in their battles, unless they were of the same race or recognized.

"Let's go, since we can't help, let's stop watching the show here and pack up and go home." Chen Fang said.

Jimo and others nodded, so they turned and left.

But at this moment, Auman, who was slinging on the ring with a divine light, inadvertently looked at Chen Fang and several people, and then he made the first sound since he appeared.

"The enemy of the gods, I will destroy you."

After saying this, Uman waved his arms around and opened all the besiegers around him. At a speed that the mad orcs couldn't keep up, he rushed down the ring and ran towards Chen Fang and the others.

The wild beasts on the ring tried to stop them, but they couldn't keep up, allowing the opponent to run away easily. At the same time, they were also puzzled in their hearts, not knowing why this same race and alien suddenly rushed to the unrelated person under the ring.

Jimo, who were leaving under the ring, were very surprised when they saw Auman suddenly rushing over, but at this time there was no room for much thought. The battle was definitely about to start.

Others didn't know what was going on, but Chen Fang, because of the few voice prompts he had just received, knew why Auman left others to fight and rushed over to find them.

"You have been noticed by the former glorious members."

"Currently and the old glory is in a state of hostility, once locked, you will become the primary target on the battlefield."

"Please note that the opponent will target you as a killer."

Because Chen Fang turned on the glorious creatures of the old days and was still hostile, Auman actually came to Chen Fang.

"Gan, come over and ask for trouble if you provoke you."

"It's just asking for trouble to open up the reputation of the power."

Chen Fang cursed, and at the same time launched a charge to prevent Auman from running, so as not to cause trouble to Jimo and the others.

At the same time, far away from the courtship festival, a group of people were standing in a circle on the ground, with a multi-handed **** in the middle of the circle.

"What's the matter, isn't Auman controlled? How could he break out of our control and attack others suddenly?"

"I don't know, this has never happened before."

"Except for any problems, maybe I should call him back first."

"It's useless, I tried, he has lost control now."

"Damn, get him back no matter what method is used, the power of faith on the idol is almost exhausted, and he will definitely die if he drags it on."

"There is no way to control how to call him back. It's useless even if we go personally. With the consciousness wiped out, he is acting on instinct now."

"Trouble."

Shenguang is immune to the elemental state, so Chen Fang didn’t dare to really bump into Auman, and when he got close, he cancelled his skills, hitting the scabbard and drawing the knife~www.ltnovel.com~ The figure went straight through Auman and came behind him, although Did not cause harm, but also attracted the attention of the opponent.

Before the opponent turned around, Chen Fang quickly drew a long sword from the arsenal. In order to be sure, he drew another long spear, and then consumed two intermediate cores, using the seal technique on two A thunder-attracting rune was attached to the weapon, and finally the incarnation opened, and the battle song of the battle makeup covering the face sounded.

Chen Fangkou hi: "I am Changshan Chen Zilong"

After completing his incarnation, Chen Fang inserted the sword directly into the scabbard of the strong attack, carrying the Panlong gun and killing him in front of Auman, taking the first shot.

The gun shot out like a dragon, and the cold light was little.

The spear in Chen Fang's hand was pierced extremely fast, and many spear shadows appeared. Each attack carried a black lightning, the evil-breaking attribute took effect, and the thunder and lightning continued to explode blood holes in Auman.

After Uman was hurt, he kept yelling. It seems that Xuan Lei caused him great pain and damage. He began to run wildly, waving his eight arms frantically, and his palms became bigger and bigger at the same time, and he shot Chen Fang fiercely.

Chen Fang stayed away more, avoiding the opponent’s arm while bullying him, lifted his foot to release the war trampling, slowed Ouman's speed, and walked around him, the spear in his hand aimed at the opponent’s arm, and Xuan Lei struck him. On average, one arm of Auman can be knocked out three times.

Auman turned around and tried to catch Chen Fang, but he couldn't keep up, so he could only be beaten passively.

After the twenty-four attacks, the spear in Chen Fang's hand could not disintegrate, but he also removed Auman's last arm, making him a stick.

Ouman had no arms to stop him, Chen Fang could launch a final attack to harvest the head. He was in a posture of drawing a sword, his shadow flashed, the sword light flashed, and a thick mysterious thunder was struck in the sky. Body.

"Kill Uman and get..."