My Skills Are Not Serious

Chapter 1263 On Pretending, Who Can't

Crashing, the sound of earth and stone Xiluo sounded, and the young man with dreadlocks came out of the ruins with an annoyed and gloomy face.

"It seems that I still underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so good at your hands and feet. I was careless." The young man with dreadlocks wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

Judging from his tone and expression, the young man with dreadlocks seemed unconvinced, and only thought that he was careless, so he would suffer from Chen Fang.

Chen Fang shrugged.

If you don't give some people a hard lesson, they won't be able to see the real gap between them and others.

Seeing that Chen Fang didn't care about his appearance at all, the young man with dreadlocks was very unhappy and became angry.

"Don't be complacent, I will show you my strength next."

"Boom."

The young man with dirty braids kicked his feet and rushed towards Chen Fang. This time, his speed was a little faster than before, and he appeared on Chen Fang's left in an instant.

A cold light flashed, Chen Fang raised his arms to parry, and then felt a pain.

Sensing that something was wrong, Chen Fang punched hard, shaking the young man with dreadlocks away, and then jumped to distance himself from the young man with dreadlocks.

After opening the distance, Chen Fang raised his arm to check, only to see three wounds on his arm, which were bleeding.

"You reacted quickly and didn't let me cut off your arm."

The young man with dreadlocks raised his hand that had turned into sharp claws, and sneered at Chen Fang.

Chen Fang glanced at his hand indifferently, seeing that although the blood was bleeding, it was actually not deep. To him, it was not even considered a minor wound, so he could not help but glance at the young man with dreadlocks.

It's just that you broke my skin a little bit, and I'm just so proud. If there were outsiders present, I would think you had hurt me so much.

However, Chen Fang couldn't help but admit that the opponent could make him a body as hard as gold and iron, and he also had the iron cloth shirt to be injured in a passive situation, which was considered a bit of strength.

Seeing the proud young man with dreadlocks, Chen Fang said flatly: "You can be proud, because you hurt me."

In terms of pretending, who wouldn't.

For these words, Chen Fang rated himself in his heart, out of 10, he was not afraid of being proud, he scored 13 points, and added another bull to himself.

The young man with dirty braids opened his mouth wide after hearing Chen Fang's words.

"I've never seen a thick-skinned person like you."

Then the young man with dreadlocks was very upset because he felt that he had been pretended by Chen Fang.

"Hmph, not only do I want you to be injured, but I also want you to suffer."

The dust rose violently, and the youth with dreadlocks turned into several shadows, appearing around Chen Fang's body, each figure's hands and claws crossed and cut towards Chen Fang.

This move is the most commonly used killer move by young people with dreadlocks. No less than dozens of people died from this move, and all of them were awakened people above the fourth level of the intermediate level, including a high-level first-level awakened person.

Surrounded, Chen Fang stood still.

The young man with dirty braids sneered, thinking that Chen Fang couldn't find his real body, so he gave up resisting.

"Die."

The real body of the young man with dirty braids appeared behind Chen Fang. With a loud roar, he swung his hands down and cut the back of Chen Fang's neck.

At ten times slower speed, the claws of the young man with dreadlocks were getting closer to the back of Chen Fang's neck, his expression became more and more excited, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes became more and more intense.

Seeing that the skin was about to be pasted, the difference was 0.5 mm. When the young man with dreadlocks was about to receive the blood that made him dripping heartily, suddenly, Chen Fang turned around, stretched out his hands first, and grabbed the young man with dreadlocks. wrist.

"Accidentally not."

Chen Fang laughed jokingly, then pulled his hands together to straighten the crossed arms of the young man with dreadlocks, raised his left knee, and slammed into the crotch of the young man with dreadlocks.

This time, it really hurt to the marrow, even a man couldn't stand it.

The young man with dirty braids was so painful that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, his face was twisted to the limit, his mouth was wide open but he couldn't yell out.

This is not over yet, Chen Fang has always used a set of attacks.

When the knees were broken and the young man with dreadlocks was making life worse than death, Chen Fang let go of the opponent's hands, twisted his waist and deflected, his shoulders were forward and his elbows were raised, and he stepped violently, and connected to an iron mountain.

"Boom."

With a sound like hitting a sack, the young man with dirty braids flew out like a bullet.

"bump."

Another dilapidated house was knocked down, and the fallen bricks buried the young man with dreadlocks under it.

Chen Fang looked at the flying dust and was quite dissatisfied.

"I haven't used physical skills for a long time, but I'm a little rusty, and I can't exert 50% of my strength."

In the collision just now, the distance, angle, and timing were a bit wrong, and the degree of completion was not high, so 100% of the force fell on Dirty Braid, and only 50% of the effect was achieved, which was a bit false.

"But although it's only 50% strength, it should be enough."

Chen Fang looked at the pile of bricks and stones, and thought that he should be able to kill the young man with dreadlocks just by picking it up.

But no.

The pile of bricks exploded from the inside out, and the young man with dreadlocks stood up.

"Cough cough cough."

After coughing violently, the young man with dreadlocks spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his chest had a very obvious depression. An ordinary person with this kind of injury would have died long ago, but he didn't.

"Ahem, are you... are you surprised, why am I still alive?" the young man with dreadlocks clutched his chest, looking at Chen Fang with bloodshot eyes and grinning.

Chen Fang nodded, he was indeed a little surprised.

If the young man with dreadlocks was in the form of a werewolf and survived this kind of injury, Chen Fang would not be surprised, but he is now in human form, and no matter how strong his body is, it is impossible for him to exceed the limit of ordinary people. Just click.

The young man with dirty braids hunched his body, crossed his legs, and walked out of the ruins enduring severe pain. He grinned as he walked, and said in pain, "That's because my body was protected by the wolf god. Even if you don't become a werewolf, you still have an immortal body."

After speaking, the young man with dreadlocks suddenly raised his chest, and then Chen Fang saw his sunken chest bulge back as if inflated.

Chen Fang sneered, the indestructible body means inheriting the powerful self-healing ability of the werewolf.

"Immortal? I don't know if you'll be able to heal yourself after blowing your head off." Chen Fang pouted.

A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the young man with dreadlocks. Of course, he couldn't heal himself and regenerate. At least before the Dix family's experiment was successful, he was not so powerful that he could regenerate after a headshot.

"Hmph, you can try and see if you can blow my head off." The young man with dreadlocks said coldly.

Chen Fang raised his eyebrows, squeezed his fist, and said, "Just try it."

After finishing speaking, Chen Fang rushed over, but the speed was not very fast.

The young man with dirty braids attacked twice and was hit by Chen Fang and hit the wall twice. He had already realized that his current strength was no match for Chen Fang. When he saw Chen Fang attacking him, he did not dare to hide his strength anymore.

"Roar."

Amidst the roar, the young man with dreadlocks quickly turned into a werewolf, two times bigger than his figure.

After transforming into a werewolf, all the injuries on the young man with dreadlocks recovered instantly, and he stretched out his hand to block in front of him.

"bump."

Air waves tumbling, flying sand and rocks.

The young man with dirty braids took Chen Fang's punch.

"Okay, it's really different after transformation."

Chen Fang jumped back to distance himself.

The young man with dreadlocks let go of his intertwined arms, and stared at Chen Fang with a look of fear.

He received Chen Fang's punch, and it was not good. Half of his arms were exploded, and his arm bones were broken. Fortunately, he has strong self-healing ability, otherwise his hands would have been useless.

"How is it possible, it's just pure strength, how can it be so strong."

The young man with dreadlocks felt incredible.

You know, his body has been strengthened countless times. After transforming into a werewolf, the strength of his bones is comparable to the hardest metal. Once in an accident, he met a giant beast on a green trip and was accidentally stepped on. Relying on his bones, he was not crushed and survived.

Needless to say, the strength of the giant beast, the strength of tens of hundreds of tons of feet, of course, but Chen Fang is he a giant beast, definitely not, but why can he break the bones that even the giant beasts can't stop stepping on? Could it be that his strength is stronger than that of the giant beast?

The young man with dreadlocks didn't believe it.

If Chen Fang's strength was stronger than that of the giant beast, he would not be able to stand at all under this kind of strength, and he would have turned into a star and disappeared.

So how did he do it?

The young man with dreadlocks was very puzzled, and at the same time, he felt infinite fear.

If he hadn't turned into a werewolf just now, he would have died with just that punch.

At this time, Chen Fang was also surprised.

His fists ached and his hands were shaking.

In order to get rid of the werewolf quickly, he used all his strength for the punch just now, and he also used double strength, and deliberately concentrated his strength on the fist, so as not to disperse so as to explode.

According to Chen Fang's vision, the werewolf should explode on the spot with this punch.

It turned out to be counterproductive. His all-out punch that was sure to win did not blow up the werewolf, and even failed to break through the defense made by the opponent's arms. Instead, he suffered a violent shock and made his hands numb. .

But with one transformation, the gap between the front and rear has changed too much, how can it be so hard.

It seems that it is impossible to kill this werewolf with bare hands.

Chen Fang did it when he thought of it, and pulled out a real Tang knife with armor-breaking and sharpening properties from the space.

Seeing Chen Fang giving up his fists and taking out his weapon, the young man with dirty braids had a strange look on his face. His original dread was relieved and he was secretly happy.

Because in his opinion, Chen Fang's fists were more threatening than sharp weapons.

Why do you say that.

Because the wounds made by weapons such as swords are narrow and neat, in the werewolf form, the powerful self-healing ability can quickly heal the wounds.

On the contrary, Chen Fang's fist was like a blunt weapon, and when he hit him, his flesh and blood flew everywhere. The area of ​​the wound was large, and the fractured sections were uneven. Naturally, the speed of self-healing was slow, and the energy consumed was also high.

Just like gluing neatly cut wood and brute force breaking wood, the former just needs to be aligned and closed, but the latter takes more time to compare and align the positions before proceeding to the next step, and the used The amount of glue used, the latter is also more than the former.

Also, the young man with dreadlocks saw that Chen Fang's weapon looked ordinary, so he didn't think it was a powerful piece of equipment. He was confident that his wolf fur and fur could withstand the blade, and his sharp claws were not vegetarian either.

To put it bluntly, his sharp claws are not only as sharp as cutting iron, but also much stronger than his bones.

So when Chen Fang showed his weapon, the young man with dreadlocks was not as afraid as before.

"Why, do you think the fist is not strong enough, can you kill me with a weapon instead?" the young man with dreadlocks shook his recovered arm and said contemptuously.

Chen Fang pointed and stroked the blade, attached the seal to attract thunder runes, and said lightly: "I just don't think it's necessary to waste time with you here."

The young man with dirty braids grinned wolfishly, stretched out his tongue and licked his paws, then smiled ferociously and said, "Hehe, I also don't think it's necessary to waste time, I'll take out your heart next."

Chen Fang put the Tang saber in seal, pointing to the ground with the tip of the saber in his left hand, and the strong scabbard around his waist with his right hand.

"My heart is not so easy to dig out."

"I advise you not to be careless."

As he spoke, Chen Fang made a lunge and leaned forward, making a surprise attack.

Seeing this, the young man with dirty braids sneered, his wolf eyes contracted, his muscles tensed up, and he stretched his arms and legs apart in a forward lunging posture.

Although the two sides didn't say it outright, they knew tacitly that the next victory or defeat would be in an instant.

"call"

Suddenly the wind blew up and rolled up the dust on the ground, which happened to block between Chen Fang and the werewolf incarnation of the dreadlocked youth.

Coincidentally, not far away, a brick fell down on a wall that had been smashed through by the young man with dreadlocks.

"boom."

Almost at the moment when the bricks hit the ground, both sides rushed out in unison.

Into the dust, the air waves dispersed.

The Tang knife in Chen Fang's left hand slashed out horizontally with the light of the knife.

The two wolf claws of the young man with dirty braids also swung out at the same time. When he said that he was actually making a move, one of his sharp claws grabbed Chen Fang's head, and the other led to Chen Fang's knife.

"Crack."

Amidst the screams, Chen Fang's knife was blocked by the sharp claws of the young man with dreadlocks.

The young man with dreadlocks showed his pride.

"The weapon doesn't work, it depends on what you do."

"Die."

The other sharp claw of the young man with dirty braids continued to fall towards Chen Fang's head, with a cruel smile on his face.

"boom."

However, there was thunder in the sky, and a white lightning bolt struck down and landed on the Tianling Gai of the young man with dreadlocks.

This lightning strike stunned the young man with dreadlocks.

Before he could wake up, a saber light suddenly appeared from bottom to top.

The young man with dirty braids lowered his head and saw a line of blood standing on his chest. This line of blood seemed to spread from his crotch.

Then the young man with dreadlocks felt a sharp pain attacking his nerves, and then his eyes went black in an instant.

The moment before his consciousness fell into ignorance, the young man with dreadlocks still couldn't believe that he died like this.

"bump."

The young man with dreadlocks split open and fell to the ground, his limbs and limbs twitched in two halves.

Chen Fang walked over and cut off the two halves of the dreadlocked young man's head with a knife to prevent him from being resurrected under such circumstances.

After the head was cut off, under the sunlight, the body of the young man with dreadlocks gradually turned into ashes.

Seeing this, Chen Fang felt relieved.

When he was about to leave, Chen Fang suddenly saw the place where the young man with dreadlocks was lying dead, leaving behind a scroll of sheepskin, he walked over curiously and picked it up to have a look.

The scroll opened, and there were a bunch of words on it.

Chen Fang, who was not very literate, had a headache seeing the densely packed, so he had to put it away first, and help Jimo and the others to see what was written on it when he went back.

"Don't make any fuss about it, I don't have so much time to spend here."

Chen Fang muttered and walked towards the center of the ruins.

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