Chapter 27: Aftermath (I)
Town 1, in the cave where the Secret Realm boss is located.
Chen Fang changed into the dropped equipment, put all the game coins into the Qiankun bag, and then walked quickly to the high platform in the middle, the whole platform is about one zhang high, about three feet wide, and the whole body is made of special metal.
In the lower left part of it, there is a special groove.
Chen Fang immediately thought of the token given by the old mayor and put it into the groove.
Just as he was staring at the platform, the space around him once again appeared ripple-like disturbances, but this time there was no more system prompts, and the silence around him made people almost unaware.
After the token was embedded in the groove, it quickly sank into it, and then a crisp click came out of the huge platform, which seemed to be a gear turning, and then the thick platform gradually opened.
"Huh!"
The inexplicable change in airflow behind him made Chen Fang suddenly startled, hurriedly retracted his head, and at the same time threw his body forward, and soon felt a heavy slap on his back.
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A huge amount of damage came out of Chen Fang's body.
Chen Fang used the palm power of the sneak attacker to speed up the speed of the forward pounce, and at the same time took the red medicine, and protected himself with a long knife, secretly saying in his heart that it was dangerous, just now he thought that the iron and wood crown was useless!
If it weren't for the fact that Tiemuguan strengthened his perception and sensed something wrong in advance, so as to avoid the weak position, otherwise this sneak attack would have been enough to knock him into a near-death state!
"You can even detect my sneak attack!"
Chen Fang listened to the voice a little familiar, looked at it intently, and couldn't help but be surprised, "It's you!" ”
"It's the old man!"
The sneak attacker was the 'dead' NPC old man, the old man's face was a little sickly pale, and his eyes were full of rage, if it weren't for Chen Fang, how could he fake his death and get out, so that his strength was greatly damaged, otherwise Chen Fang, a martial artist who had not entered the country, how could he detect his sneak attack.
The NPC old man held back the anger in his heart, "Bastard boy, your strength is growing fast......"
"There's a problem!"
With the cunning shown by the NPC old man before, he is naturally not a fool, and instead of taking advantage of the great loss of his vitality to chase after him, he is there to say these unnutritious words.
It must be for some reason that I can't get my hands on it for the time being!
Thinking of this, Chen Fang directly counterattacked.
The NPC old man suddenly changed color when he saw this, before he faked his death and got out, he was seriously injured, his strength was not one in ten, and the price of faked death and getting out was also not small, so that until now, his strength has not recovered much!
Just now, he gathered the last breath of true qi in his body and slapped it, further worsening the already precarious injury.
Originally, according to the idea of the NPC old man, that palm was enough to put Chen Fang into a near-death state, not to mention killing with one blow.
I don't want Chen Fang's strength to change dramatically compared to before, making his sneak attack fall short!
The old man was an old man in the end, and he quickly calmed down after being angry, and planned to stabilize Chen Fang with words first, and recover some of his strength, but Chen Fang's reaction broke his hope again.
Brush brush brush
Chen Fang waved his long knife, pressing step by step, making the NPC old man retreat again and again, and said sarcastically: "Old liar, just this bit of strength still comes out to do evil, and in the end you will end up with a bad death, why bother!" ”
"Fart!"
The NPC old man retreated in embarrassment and yelled, "If it weren't for you bastard boy, I'd be here this point." ”
Chen Fang snorted coldly, "That's your own fault, and you even used fake money to deceive people, but fortunately I wasn't fooled." ”
The NPC old man knew that the situation was critical, so he couldn't care about his face anymore, and begged for mercy: "Shaoxia, stop it, don't you like benefits outside the world, I can give you benefits, great benefits!" ”
Chen Fang was unmoved, "I don't believe it, besides, what qualifications do you have to talk to me now, it's beneficial, can't I take it myself when you hang up!" ”
"I'm out of stuff, and I won't get anything good from killing me!"
The NPC old man hurriedly said: "Stop, I can pass on a secret technique to you, a combination of physical skills and true qi tricks, rare in the world, extremely powerful!" ”
Chen Fang flatly refused, "I don't believe it, and even if I can't beat me, I'm embarrassed to say it's a stunt." ”
The NPC old man was filled with grief and indignation, "I finally gathered a breath of true qi, and my serious injuries have not healed, isn't this power enough, you stop and I'll teach it to you now!" ”
"No!"
Chen Fang shook his head while attacking: "You old man is very bad, what if you cheat secretly!" ”
The NPC old man shouted both grief and indignation and weakness: "Then how can you trust me?" ”
"I don't know, so I choose not to believe it!"
The secret technique is indeed tempting, but Chen Fang really can't trust the NPC old man, and it's not a good idea to seek skin with the tiger.
Suppose the NPC old man is really teaching secret skills, but what about after that?
Once the NPC old man recovers some of his strength, at that time, will the initiative still be in Chen Fang's hands, not to mention that the possibility of the NPC old man really teaching is very small.
He is a martial artist in the mortal realm, and he doesn't even know what true qi is, so how to tell if there is a problem with the secret skills taught by the NPC elders.
The NPC old man looked desperate and looked up to the sky and sighed, "I didn't expect to plan for many years, but seeing that success is about to be ruined on your little doll, how unfair the sky is!" ”
Chen Fang pursed his lips and said with a disdainful expression: "You also think too highly of yourself, what kind of existence is the sky, and you will deliberately embarrass you as an ant, shameless, you are dying and you put gold on your face." ”
When the NPC old man heard this, he was so angry that he didn't come up in one breath, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and hung up like this!
"Isn't it!"
Chen Fang was dumbfounded, and then looked vigilant, thinking that this old boy should not be pretending to be dead again!
"Hey, the experience points have increased by 3%, do you have experience in killing NPCs, this time it should really be hanging!"
Chen Fang cautiously stepped forward and probed a few times, and then groped around the corpse for a while, but unfortunately, as the NPC old man said, there was nothing, cleaner than when he first entered the game!
"So poor."
Chen was not very disappointed, after all, the NPC old man was the first blow powerful, after he reacted in time, the next battle was lackluster, and it was not bad to get 3% of the experience points, at this time he was even more looking forward to the items in the metal table!
After taking a few steps, a dark energy silently broke through the air and directly knocked him out.
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"Another corpse!"
Chen was shocked, and then felt that something was wrong, the strength of the sneak attacker this time was obviously stronger, and it was silent, it could not be the means of the NPC old man.
A black shadow suddenly appeared in the cave, and after slapping Chen Fang with a palm in the air, he threw out a stone casually, causing a sharp wind whistle, and then pounced on the metal platform in front of him.
At this time, Chen Fang had nowhere to borrow his strength in mid-air, and there was no way to dodge at all, so he could only watch as the stones flew in, rapidly dilating in his pupils.
At the critical moment, a copper coin hit a stone, and both changed their trajectory.
The refracted copper coin instantly sank into the hard ground, and the stone hit the ground, leaving a deep pit the size of half a fist.