My Skills Are Not Serious

Chapter 827

Blessed with the speeding formation, the hundred-man cavalry formation roared like the wind on the swamp, and soon followed the footprints to catch up with Hei Wu and other tribal chiefs who were retreating with more than 500 totem warriors.

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

"I can't run, I will fight with them."

Seeing Chen Fang and his mother's Knights chasing after him, Hei Wu and several other tribal chiefs' faces were as black as carbon.

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

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

Seeing this, Chen Fang led the formation to charge, adding the "Charge" skill to the speed formation, the speed suddenly increased ten times, but after three breaths, before the totem warriors could react, the entire cavalry formation crashed into the formation formed by the totem warriors among.

The autumn wind was falling, and Liting was sweeping the hole. It was unstoppable, but for a moment, the cavalry led by Chen Fang pierced through the entire formation of totem warriors. Wherever it passed, the stumps and broken arms were thrown away, and half of the blood rolled. , plowing out a blank space where no one stood, at least a hundred totem warriors were enraged in this charge.

After piercing through, the cavalry led by Chen Fang ran for 100 meters, and then the speed did not decrease, and there was a neat drift that dazzled the eyeballs, turned around, and was ready to charge again.

This damn is a foul, and you can still turn like this.

Seeing that Chen Fang led the entire cavalry formation and made a drift and turn, neither chaotic nor dispersed, everyone on the Totem Beastman's side was in trouble.

What a fucking dick.

Several tribal chiefs looked at each other tremblingly, then screamed strangely, and began to flee in all directions. At the same time, their behavior also infected other totem warriors, and they began to flee desperately regardless of direction.

Seeing the tribal chiefs and totem warriors fleeing in all directions, Hei Wu spat out a mouthful of old blood angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted hoarsely.

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

"Bastard, shame on you totem beastmen."

But no one listened to him, and he still ran away on his own.

As a result, there were only a dozen totem warriors of the Black Leech tribe left in place, surrounded by Black Mist.

"Damn it!"

The black mist roared to the sky, and after a while it languished.

The once indomitable totem beastman was 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 the other totem warriors. If the patriarch was not here, they would also want to run away, and they all looked at Heiwu and waited for his instructions.

Black Mist glared at the talking totem warriors, pointed to the front and dispersed the formation, chased and killed the fleeing dryad warriors separately and said, "Run, where are you going? Can you outrun those four-legged warriors?"

The muddy swamp is full of puddles and puddles, and it is very difficult to run with the water and mud sticky. The speed of the totem beastman staggering and stumbling is really unpleasant, but Chen Fang and the mobilized bottom man who ignores the terrain are really uncomfortable. For the dryad knights who were stepping on the roots of plants, there was no hindrance, and it was easy to chase and kill them.

Looking at the tribesmen who were chased and hacked to death or killed by long-range javelins, more than a dozen totem warriors of the Black Leech tribe fell silent.

"What should I do then?" Someone asked.

Hei Wu sighed, glanced at Chen Fang who was running towards them after a totem warrior, and said, "Don't try to escape, just fight, there is still a chance to kill that human race, as long as he dies, we will do nothing It's all over."

As he spoke, Hei Mist raised his robe and released the black leeches attached to his body, allowing them to dive into the nearby puddles and mire, ready to attack Chen Fang suddenly when he came over.

A dozen of his clansmen also followed suit, releasing the black leeches on their bodies, and sneaked into the nearby fields together, preparing to cooperate with the clan leader in a sneak attack.

And at this time, after killing the totem warriors who were chasing after him, Chen Fang happened to see these totem beastmen standing together, and without thinking about it, he drove an electric car and dragged Lei Da Yanyue Knife towards him.

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

"crash"

The water sprayed and mud splashed, and black leeches lurking in the puddle jumped out one by one, with round mouths full of fangs and sharp teeth, and rushed towards Chen Fang. There were a huge number of them, no less than three hundred. Almost covered all the outlets around Chen Fang.

Hei Wu stared intently, clenched his fists and watched nervously, chanting words such as "must succeed" and "kill the opponent" in his heart, hoping that Chen Fang would be hit by the black leech, as long as Chen Fang was hit by ten If a few leeches get on them, they want to get rid of them. Heiwu believes that in just a moment, the totem hands of his clan can suck all the blood from Chen Fang's body, and it is impossible for a god to save him.

Chen Fang was taken aback by the sudden attack, but he reacted extremely quickly, charging towards the black mist who was standing there staring at him for some reason.

The explosion sounded, and the electric car led Chen Fang to break through the group of black leeches like an arrow flying off the string.

The powerful impact caused all the black leeches in front to be confused on the windshield, and exploded into scum.

After breaking through the obstruction of the black leech, Chen Fangyu forcibly stopped his charge before hitting the black mist, then leaped up inertially, dropped the Crescent Knife in mid-air and assumed a posture of drawing the knife, about to fly to the sky where a dozen totem beastmen were standing. Pull out the toy long knife from his waist.

Forty meters of saber energy fell among the crowd.

Hei Wu and the other totem warriors who were directly below the saber qi looked horrified and raised their hands symbolically in a gesture of resistance, before being struck by the saber qi.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, the ground exploded and people flew, and a huge amount of sludge carried the stumped limbs that had been cut by the saber energy into the sky, and a deep gully appeared instantly.

Under the aura of the sword, Hei Wu and a dozen totem warriors died, not even a single corpse was left behind. Their fragments fell back into the gully and were buried in the mud clods that were blown up. , it can be considered that the corpse has been buried, and the corpse will not be exposed outside, which is gratifying.

At the same time, Chen Fang, who was drawing his knife in the air, flipped his body in the air and was about to land, but then he found that there was a gully he had cut that was seeping and muddy, and he panicked for a while.

"I'll go, no."

With a scream, Chen Fang slammed into it, sinking deep into the muddy water, his whole body was dirty.

"Bah bah bah"

Standing up from the muddy water, Chen Fang spat out the mud in his mouth, wiped the muddy water off his face with his hands, and felt unlucky in his heart, and walked hard towards the edge of the ravine against the mud that fell from the sky.

After all, it was a swamp, Chen Fang had a very hard time walking, the soil under his feet was thin and sucky, if it wasn't for the fact that there were many tough swamp plant roots pulling him, he might have sunk right into it.

After walking a few steps in the muddy water, a hard object fell from the sky and hit Baihui directly above Chen Fang's head. His eyes were blacked out, the stars shot out, and he almost fainted.

Angrily, Chen Fang fished out the thing that hit his head from the muddy water, wanting to see what it was that hit him, but he almost died of fright.

A dilapidated and ferocious head with a painful expression before death.

"It's bad luck."

Hurry up and throw it away, just as Chen Fang was about to continue walking, he happened to see the thrown head landed on a golden shiny object that was sinking into the mud.

loot.

Seeing the golden light, Chen Fang immediately thought of it, and then hurriedly waded through the muddy water, stretched out his hand to fish in the mud for a long time before wading.

Without looking, Chen Fang put away the loot first, and continued to move towards the edge of the ravine, and finally climbed to the ground with great effort.

At this time, the dryad warriors just happened to chase and kill all the escaped totem beastmen one by one, and the battle ended.

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