Chapter 822

Flickering, fast shuttle, one after another of Chen Fang's ice avatars appeared beside the totem beastmen, slashed eighteen knives in seconds, and the knives drove the extremely cold air to infiltrate, freezing the water in their bodies, making them unable to move.

Chen Fang slowly put away the Bingshuang Tang knife, exhaling a long white breath.

Using a move created and developed by combining three skills, he killed more than a hundred totem beastmen at once. It seemed easy, but it cost money and energy, which made him feel distressed.

This move has no attributes, and the effects of all elements are determined by the type of energy he inputs. Once the move is executed, each clone will cut out eighteen knives. One clone will consume four gold, and one cut will cost fifty silver coins. A total of eight gold is needed to make up for the source energy. , So this trick just now consumed Chen Fang 800 gold, he called it "Unlimited Krypton Gold Slash".

Of course, theoretically, this move can be infinitely cloned and slashed infinitely, but with Chen Fang's current source energy reserves, the full value of all the source energy in his body is just to spend a little more than 800 gold to make up for it. Eight knives is the limit he can do now, and the number of knives can be increased by compressing the number of people.

By the way, Chen Fang quantified the source energy in his body through the number of gold coins he swallowed, and graded his own skills based on the number of gold coins consumed.

I won't say much about this classification, anyway, it is related to distress.

Killing more than a hundred totem beastmen is not over yet, none of the crocodile totem beasts died, and because they lost the control of the totem beastmen, they are going crazy.

After eating a handful of gold coins from the storage space, Chen Fang waited for the nearly exhausted source energy to recover, while avoiding the attack of the crazy crocodile totem beast, and lured dozens of crocodiles together.

After a while, the source energy recovered to 30%, Chen Fang charged close to the crocodiles, trampled on the ground, and slowed down all the crocodiles.

Frost petals appeared again and fluttered around Chen's defense, and spread to cover the entire crocodile group.

"drink"

Chen Fangriot drank, swung his long knives wildly, and the wind blew up a tornado. All the crocodile totem beasts were taken into the sky. Frost petals attached to their bodies, and gradually froze to cover the surface of the crocodile totem beasts, making them struggling in the wind. move.

The wind stops, falls, and shatters into slag.

Chen Fang's face darkened.

It's too much force.

Chen Fang was so annoyed that he had lost his strength, and the totem mutant beast that could have been left in its entire body fell into pieces all over the ground.

Facing the piece of meat stained with mud and black water on the ground, Chen Fang wanted to cry but had no tears. He wasted many days of food just like that.

And that's not all.

"This wave has lost another twenty gold coins."

Chen Fang thought that he had spent 820 gold this time, but in the end he got nothing. He felt a pain in his chest and almost spat out.

"No, you must ask Gong Xiaobai for reimbursement when you go back."

Chen Fang took out a small notebook and recorded a new sum of money in it.

This small book was the only loot he picked up on the battlefield before, and it was a very ordinary paper notebook with a pen.

For such an ordinary thing, Chen Fang didn't even want to pick it up, but suddenly thought that he would lead troops out, and save those gold coins consumed in each battle for accounting purposes.

All the gold coins he had consumed in previous battles were written on it. He recorded them carefully, and every pen was clearly written. What skills were used and how many gold coins were consumed were clearly written, and for people to see To be clear, on the first page, he also added 30% of the money consumed by all his skills and wrote it on it as a basis for reference, and after each battle, after Chen Fang did the accounting, he would ask Ole And Ni Dazhu signed to testify.

Now the account recorded in the small book has reached 5,000 gold coins in total. If Gong Xiaobai accepts the account, Chen Fang can get an additional income of 1,500 gold.

"I hope Xiaobai won't deny it, otherwise, I can only be his father cruelly."

Repaying debts is a matter of course, if Gong Xiaobai dares to deny the debt, then Chen Fang can only act according to the ancient debt collection regulations of the Huahua family.

Chen Fang carefully put away the ledger and walked towards the depths of the swamp.

In the depths of the swamp, in a messy wooden village, Hei Wu was discussing where to go next with a few tribal chiefs who ran out with him.

"I think we should go back to the western border tribe, and wait for the blood feud when we have enough personnel in the next year." A tribe chief said.

"Going back to the western region, do you think that if you go back, can the priest of your tribe tolerate you to continue leading the tribe? Don't think about it, if you go back, you will die in a few days." Someone sneered.

This time, the totem tribe was divided into two factions, one was the ambitious faction led by the patriarch, and the other was the conservative faction led by the priest.

Most of the ambitious are young and strong, and most of the conservatives are elderly.

Most of the young people in a tribe were taken away by the patriarch, leaving only some relatively old and frail old people to live in the harsh wilderness of the western region. blame.

After returning home in a big defeat this time, so many people died in each tribe, how will these patriarchs go back and explain to the parents who lost them? After adding fuel to the flames, these patriarchs are likely to be killed by angry clansmen.

"If you don't go back, what do you say, just stay in this swamp? The totem beasts of our clan are not used to this environment. Anyway, after today, I want to take people back." The patriarch who spoke first spoke again.

He doesn't know what will happen when others go back. Anyway, the priest of his tribe is his father. He can't escape when he goes back to be tortured, but he will definitely not die. Moreover, when he comes out this time, several of his brothers are dead. His father wants Changing someone to be the patriarch will not work, unless he can start the man-made human project, but that is impossible. In order to serve the ancestors and totem beast spirits wholeheartedly, the tribal priests cut off the one between the crotch and hung it on the door. , Willing and powerless.

All the tribal chiefs fell silent after hearing this. The environment is indeed a big problem. Except for some totem beasts that originally lived in the swamp of the great wasteland or could adapt to the humid environment, other totem beasts could not adapt.

"Then do this first. If you want to go back, the tribes that can adapt to the environment here will stay. We will use the crocodile tribe's residence as a base to expand, and continue to accommodate tribesmen from the west. When it grows to a certain scale, we will go out of the swamp to find Those people settle accounts."

"At the same time, I will also contact the people in the southern border and ask them to send us supplies."

After the tribal chiefs were silent for a moment, Hei Wu spoke.

"All right, all right, I'm afraid those human cavalry will chase in." A tribe leader who was terrified of being killed said fearfully.

"You think too much, the swamp is not suitable for cavalry operations, if they dare to come, don't even think about going out." Someone said viciously.

Black Mist nodded, "I hope those human cavalry come in, so we don't have to hide here."

In fact, Heiwu hoped that the guy who led the human cavalry would come in. After this battle, no matter how slow he was, he found that Chen Fang was the soul of that human cavalry. As long as he killed that person, the human cavalry would not be enough For fear.

Then he shook his head again, he is not that stupid, how could he come in to die.

But as soon as the idea of ​​the black mist fell, a totem beastman hurried over.

"It's not good, there are people coming in."

The patriarchs stood up in surprise, their faces changing.

"How is it possible, are those human cavalry not affected by the swamp?"

If this is the case, then everyone will finish playing here today.

"It's not a human cavalry, it's just a human race."

All the patriarchs were relieved when they heard this, and someone scolded: "You're only a human race, why are you panicking? If someone kills you, get out."

"But no one can stop it. Everyone who went up was hacked to death."

The patriarchs widened their eyes, with an expression that you were joking.

The totem beastman who reported the message said aggrievedly: "It's true."

The patriarchs looked at each other in blank dismay, and then went out together, they want to see who is so awesome and unstoppable.