The destructive power produced by the violent violent pain of the mud-clad pig king is very terrifying. The big trees broke and fell to the ground wherever it passed. The fallen tree trunk blocked the way and was divided into multiple sections again under the collision of its iron head and steel teeth. The ground is in a mess.
Chen Fang ran away embarrassedly, trying to hold the mud-clad pig king with a spear stabbed into his body to smash the internal organs, but the wasted weapon was not durable enough. After only agitated three or four times, it was clipped and disappeared. Although it also severely injured the pig king, Failed to expand the damage, unable to cause fatal damage to the Pig King.
Jimo saw that the pig king ignored her attack and changed his strategy. Moonblade changed its direction and attacked the pig king’s leg joints or Achilles tendon in an attempt to paralyze its athletic ability, but the pig king was not only covered with thick mud. Armor, even the legs are covered with a layer of mud. Even if the Moon Blade cuts through the mud layer, the attack effect caused by it is not very obvious.
Stepping on a big tree and turning over to avoid the collision of the Pig King, Chen Fangkong turned to the ground, slipped down and slid down, and at the same time assumed a posture of drawing a knife. Before the Pig King broke the tree, Chen Fang Pull out the first knife.
The figure disappeared, the arc flashed, Chen Fang appeared five meters in front of the pig king's eyes, the pig screamed sternly, and the pig king pulled out a big mouth on the belly, and blood gushed out.
Before the pig king's cry fell, Chen Fang, who had resisted the vomiting, turned around again and drew his sword and returned to the original position. The mud armor on the pig king's neck was only broken, but the flesh underneath was not harmed. Behind it suddenly appeared two brides in the night and the day. The scythes were intertwined and split, and the skin was cut into the flesh to bring blood.
The ventral neck of the mud-clad pig king was severely injured, and his madness was even greater. He turned and turned and rushed towards Chen Fang like a train. Even if the internal organs were exposed from the wound due to violent exercise, he did not stop.
Chen Fang stood there with a mouthful of content in his throat. He swallowed abruptly. Facing the assault of the Pig King, he had to respond, otherwise even with Jimo's shield, he would be hit by the violent Pig King. , That is either death or injury.
"Be careful." Jimo shouted anxiously as Chen Fang watched the pig king rushing but did not move.
Chen Fang resisted his vomiting, stretched his hand up to his head, grabbed the little fox who was holding his hair as a rein and stabilizing his body without being thrown down. He threw it into the air amidst its suspicious cry, and then was about to face the pig king’s fangs. Before reaching his chest, he activated the charge skill against the little fox dancing in mid-air, and suddenly escaped the impact of the pig king, and when Chen Fang was about to hit the little fox, he cancelled his charge skill and adjusted his posture down in midair. He took the knife-drawing posture, aimed at the cut in the neck of the pig king that was rushing forward, and launched the third knife-drawing flash, the silver light fell to the ground, and Chen Fang appeared on the ground in a half-kneeled posture. on.
At the same time, the mud-clad pig king passed by on the left side behind Chen Fang, rushed directly for more than ten meters and then slowly stopped. Then a shower of blood spurted out, and the mud-clad pig king's head slipped from his neck. The body crashed to the ground.
"vomit"
Chen Fang couldn't help it anymore, he vomited a pulpy with his hands on the ground. Because of his strong digestion ability, his stomach was useless, so all he vomited out was gastric acid and bile. After the stomach acid fell, the litter on the ground appeared silky. With the white smoke, the speed that he saw was corroded, Chen Fang spit out and was shocked, could he still be considered a human? …
"It's okay."
Jimo rushed over to help Chen Fang pat his back. While worried, he was amazed at Chen Fang’s just amazing battle, especially the spiritual charge that threw the little fox into the air, and the subsequent slaying on the ground. It was really a fairy-like operation. , This not only requires a strong combat thinking, but also a good distance calculation. After all, the mud armored pig king was moving at the time, and there was a slight mistake. It was either not cut, or it was taken away by the inertial impact of the pig king. , Very thrilling.
In fact, Chen Fang just performed supernormally just now. It is not certain whether he can make it out of a flash of inspiration.
"Yes...something, I'm hungry and fainting now, hurry...Help me to the car and cook something for me to eat." Chen Fang's face was pale, he felt that he was about to faint from hunger, his hands and feet were powerless and he even looked at him. Pretending to be Jinxing, he immediately summoned San Bengzi and pointed to the hot pot in the back of the car and said to Jimo.
Jimo looked helpless, now cook something for you? There is nothing wrong.
Although the pig king's battle here is over, Wenren is still waiting for it, but Chen Fang is so hungry that his limbs are weak. If he doesn’t eat, it’s okay if he's hungry, but it’s not good if he’s too hungry. Jimo has to help. Sitting on the Sanbengzi with Chen Fang, and then adding water to the pot, using the ingredients in the car, he rinsed things and fed them to Chen Fang.
Wen Ren and the others blocked the mud-clad pigs that came to help, Fang Dazhao alone blocked the front, and he took a lot of attacks. Fortunately, his thick skin could resist, Wen Ren kept attacking with a long spear trying to get around Fang Dazhao's mud. A pig, knocked them back, Yiyi Yaya exerted an explosive output, and screamed the mud-clad pigs.
When the number of injured and dead mud-clad pigs continued to increase, the remaining mud-clad pigs began to retreat. With the idea of cutting the weeds and rooting them without leaving any troubles, they squeezed up after hearing people, and only chased after the mud-clad pigs’ nest. Its all wiped out.
Because they were worried about Chen Fang’s situation, Wen Ren and they rushed back after killing the mud-clad pigs. Then they saw a speechless scene. They only saw a three-bungee back fight in the messy forest. A pot is steaming, a man and a woman are cuddling each other, and the woman is feeding the man’s food ingredients carefully.
"Is there anything wrong, Dasheng killed us over there. You ate it first and let my sister feed it. It's too much." Wen Ren walked over with the others in mud and saw Chen Fang He was leaning on Jimo and being fed, immediately yelled with wide-eyed eyes.
Chen Fang smiled bitterly, he didn't want it either, who knew that fighting would result in starvation and no strength at all, and this was the case when Xiao Qiao and Xiao Qiao were not summoned to fight.
If later
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Summon Qiao and Qiao to fight, will I just sit in the car and watch the show, or I may not be hungry for a minute, or when Qiao and Qiao go to fight, run back and forth by myself, Halfway through the fight, he ran to eat to cushion his stomach, and then ran back to fight. This...this is too irrelevant. Chen Fang simulated the future battle scene in his mind, and suddenly felt not very good.
"Chen Fang just consumed too much in the battle with the mud armored pig. You are too hungry to use his hands. Don't blame him." Jimo explained, and then said: "In the battle, his consumption increased and the consumption of twin tree species was added. This situation will not be less in the future, everyone will watch it later."...
"Ah, the brother isn't going to eat while playing. Isn't this too... too dangerous." Fang Dazhao looked at Chen Fang, who was leaning on Jimo, with a look of envy. He originally wanted to say something strange, but he didn't want to come. He changed his mouth.
"This situation will gradually get better. The human body's tolerance will allow him to gradually adapt, and as his physique increases, his tolerance for hunger will also increase. In the future, even if he is hungry, he will not even lose the ability to move his hands. "Jimo said.
"That's okay, I'm also thinking that if Chen Fang ran to the hot pot in the middle of fighting every day, this picture would be so beautiful."
"Hahaha."
Wen Ren said that he couldn't stand his brain and laughed out loud, and other people couldn't help thinking about it, and laughed loudly.
Chen Fang was full of black lines, but he was helpless, because this was almost an indispensable scene in his future battles.
There was not much food on Sanbengzi, and Chen Fang recovered to the point where he could hold his chopsticks after eating. However, there are so many mud-shelled pigs on the scene to provide meat, so there is no need to worry about insufficient food.
Chen Fangchi was worried. Others helped to dispose of the mud-clad pigs. They peeled them first, then peeled the skins and meat. Then Yiyi Yaya and the two took them to Chen Fang.
Stripping mud-clad pigs is the hands of everyone. In addition to the mud-clad pig king, there are nearly forty mud-clad pigs. Jimo made arrangements. Three adults divided ten each, and two little loli divided the rest. Download, and then get the harvest quantity as follows:
Jimo: A piece of clay.
Wenren: Two pieces of clay.
Fang Dazhao: Ten parts of clay, three elementary five-level cores, and four intermediate second-level cores.
Yiyi: Three parts of clay.
Bud buds: two parts of clay.
With such an obvious contrast, it is clear who is the black hand and who is the red hand in the team.
"I think for everyone's benefit, all future divestiture work should be done by me."
Fang Dazhao made a suggestion. At the same time, he secretly glanced at all the women present, thinking in his heart, God is really fair, this person is beautiful and has nothing to say, but the one with black hands is really fine.
According to the probability given on the Internet, generally speaking, the probability of the mutant beast being able to peel off the core is about 20%. According to ten mud-clad pigs, there are one or two, but there are none of these women. It's too dark.
Chen Fang felt that this result was normal. Jimo and the others had bad luck and black hands. This was something they had known before, so he raised his hands and feet to agree with the other party's proposal.
After a hard fight, if you can't guarantee the benefits, it is better to go home and sleep, and why bother to risk your life.
"As the captain, I attach great importance to any opinions, but in order to reflect democracy, everyone voted on this fat man's proposal."
Jimo has always been a fair and light fairy, but as long as it is related to peeling and black hands, she always behaves very differently. This is not usually very polite, and she actually gritted her teeth and said "this fat man". In four words, you can imagine how emotions are up and down.
Fang Dazhao felt that Jimo's eyes were a bit wrong~EbookFREE.me~ seemed to bury him.
What did i do wrong? Fang Dazhao shed a cold sweat.
"I oppose this proposal. Stripping is everyone's right. You can't deprive others of their rights just because of the benefits." Jimo swept his arms around his chest and glanced coldly to show his attitude.
"I oppose the captain's statement. Knowing that the hands are black should not be stripped. This is a blasphemy for everyone's hard work and expectation, and it is also a waste." Fang Dazhao usually looks at him, but thinks he is When it was right, he was a very strong person.
Jimo's pupils shrank, and she naturally knew that Fang Dazhao was right. If she couldn't peel things off, she should stop, but she just couldn't help it. This kind of obsession was beyond her control.
"I object." Wen Ren stood on Jimo's side unconditionally.
Chen Fang supported Fang Dazhao before.
It's two to two now.
Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^
