My Skills Are Not Serious

Even if the power of the beam was weakened to a small amount, Chen Fang suffered a lot of damage to his arms, local redness and pain, blisters of varying sizes, and hot pain, just like ordinary people being burned by high temperature boiling water.

After waving his lower arm, feeling that the injury could be tolerated, Chen Fang did not intend to waste elemental energy to use the healing hammer to recover. He raised his head to look at the trial knight, only to see the death of the opponent spreading, covering a ten-meter range of his body. He thought that the opponent was using some big move, but Chen Fang waited for a long time, until the trial knight himself withdrew his death, there was no movement, and he felt a little confused.

The judge knight looked very irritable after regaining his death energy, turned around and ran for more than 50 meters to release the death energy again, but also recovered the death energy after a while, and nothing happened, and then it changed place to continue.

Chen Fang looked at the opponent's behavior in a daze. He didn't understand what the trial knight was doing. Until he saw the opponent's injury, he suddenly realized that the opponent might be using his lifeless spirit to find something to recover his injury, and this kind of thing is extremely useful. It may be a corpse or another undead creature.

"Luck, fortunately, it is at my own home court. If it is at its home court, it is estimated that the venue is very likely to be a cemetery or something." Chen Fang thought of the scene of the last match against the master of the area.

Since the opponent could not recover, Chen Fang was relieved, and he rode an electric scooter to summon a moon knife from the ground and was ready to rush over. How could the electric wheels slip, the place turned like a top, and Chen Fang was turned. Dizzy, he threw it out, slid out a long distance on the ground with his face, and plowed a ravine. He stopped for a full five meters and buried his head deeply under the plowed mound.

Chen Fang pulled his head out of the ground, and spit out a mouthful of mud, with a dazed face on his face. He really didn't understand why he would fall out for no reason.

Thinking that it might just be an accident, Chen Fang climbed up from the ground with Yanyue knife, but before he got up and slipped, he sat on a **** butt, and the pain from his tail bone made Chen Fang cry out.

Holding the pole of Yanyue knife, Chen Fang stood up with cold sweat, his feet trembling, his waist was not straight, his feet slipped again, and the back of his head hit the ground, just hitting a few stacked gold coins.

hiss.

Chen Fang took a deep breath, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

After letting go of the Yanyue Knife, Chen Fang rolled his head on the ground a few times, and he was relieved from the pain. Recalling the process just now, Chen Fang felt strange.

Just before he fell, he felt an inexplicable force under his feet that he didn’t know where he fell. It shouldn’t be the case for no reason. It must have been affected by something. Chen Fang thought about it and noticed it. The Yanyue Knife in his hand checked the attributes and it turned out to be true. He guessed it was correct. The reason for wrestling for no reason was entirely because of the effect of the item on it called "Secondary Element Sister Attribute·Flat Wrestling".

When Chen Fang built weapons before, because of the tight time, he did not check the weapons he built, and he forgot that the weapons he built had good or bad effects, so the weapons with different effects were mixed on the ground. Just now Chen Fang was out of luck and got this self-defeating weapon, which made himself suffer.

Nima, fortunately, it was discovered early. If this effect was triggered during the battle, it would really be a fool. Chen Fang threw away this wrestling Yanyue knife and called it lucky.

Naturally, he had to take another one if he had no weapons. Chen Fang became more careful this time, and no longer used his mind to summon his hands, because the weapons may produce effects when he started them. If he accidentally picked up a weapon that had the effect of being struck by lightning, then It's not very miserable. He can only ride an electric bike and check it out. This is undoubtedly a waste of time, but it is safer.

"Each hit, the defense is cut by 10%, and the maximum stack is 100%, PASS."

"The armor-breaking bonus is 150%, and the fatal strike probability is 100%. This is so violent, um, there is an effect. This knife is poisonous, not to be held in your hand, and kills in milliseconds. This Nima's destructive attribute has broken an artifact. "

"The owner has a rough life, dead father, wife, wife and children, and we will kill relatives and friends, and the lone star of the gods, I will have such a cruel attribute!!!"

"The east wind blows, and the drums of war are all men who are afraid of whom. When facing male creatures, they are immune to any mental axe effects." "It works."

"Quan Hua, visual effects." "It's useless but it can be used."

Chen Fang checked the attributes of several weapons. They were very painful, either with a powerful attribute effect, but there was always a negative effect that made people irritating, or there was no negative effect, but there was no strong positive attribute.

However, he found that all weapons with negative effects always have blood stains or black lines on the surface. The more negative effects, the more blood stains and black lines, which seem to be a proper weapon. With this as a reference, Chen It is much more convenient to prevent screening, running around and putting all the weapons that can be used on the pedals of the electric car, and then driving towards, this will drive the judge knight who runs away looking for the recovery source.

It is not a high-level undead creature, and the general wisdom is that it can only act on instinct. The judge knight is deeply injured. Instinct drives it to restore and repair its own injuries when it is not attacked. Therefore, Chen Fang selects weapons. I didn't go to attack ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but ran around, stubbornly trying to find a place to recover from his injuries.

Chen Fang rode an electric car with a weapon and rushed to the trial knight not far, picked up a Yanyue knife and started charging, thinking it was time to end the battle.

The explosive sound of explosion sounded, Chen Fang, man and car merged into one, breaking through the air, cyclone and lightning current, with heavy shadows under the charge, and rushed at an extremely fast speed to the trial knight who was still releasing dead energy for useless work.

The trial knight didn't react slowly. When Chen Fang was about to rush to him, he threw the hanged ghost on the road that Chen Fang must pass, and threw the chain to follow behind the hanged ghost, so as to block Chen Fang's sight.

Chen Fang naturally saw the chain thrown by the trial knight, and he also knew that the chain was behind the hanged ghost, but the location was unknown, but he was not afraid, the charge was cancelled, the electric car was suddenly braked, the rear of the car was tilted, and Chen Fang stood steady. The Yanyue Knife in his hand slashed out a drag slash by inertia, and it was hitting the head of the hanging ghost with its teeth and claws in midair.

Xuan Lei struck down, the hanged ghost shook and then fell into numbness. At this time, the blue veins between Chen Fang's neck burst out, his arms were hard, and he used double strength, and he shouted, "Cut!"

The knife gang exploded, and the Yanyue knife broke open the head cover of the hanging ghost, all the way down, breaking in two.

Let go and abandon the knife, with both palms pressed together, Chen Fang released the golden bell before the chain penetrated the hanged ghost's body.

The chain hit the golden bell with a loud noise. The golden bell was not broken. The chain brought the two halves of the hanged ghost to the ground. Chen Fang successfully defended this attack.

"Kill the tortured evil spirits and obtain self-embroidered needles."

When a reminder appeared in his mind, Chen Fang knew that the hanged ghost was dead, and only the trial knight and the nightmare bone horse were left.

Chen Fang took the Yanyue Knife in his hand and stood with the trial knight facing the horse. The two looked at each other for a moment, and raised their weapons to confront each other.