Chapter 113: Troublesome Dead Fat Man
Sweet was very calm when he saw Qingyan rushing towards him, and still walked forward slowly, until Qingyan raised his scimitar and slashed at him, he slammed on the ground.
After a "boom", the ground under Sweet's feet cracked, and Qingyan knew that something was wrong when he saw it, and immediately escaped from the range of the shock with a backflip.
"Wow~~~"
Qingyan's sharp backflip stunned the players in the team, and then they were aroused by male hormones, grabbed their weapons and rushed up to help.
A player wearing armor probably wanted to show his strength, and directly launched a charge and crashed into Sweet, but was directly bounced off by Sweet's exaggerated fat and fell to the ground, and then before he could get up, he was smashed into a mosaic by Sweet's wolf teeth.
Seeing such a miserable end for this benevolent brother, the players who were still hormones rising just now were instantly stunned, and the gap in combat power was too big.
Qingyan also felt Sweet's powerful power, and knew that if he rushed to go up again, he probably wouldn't end up much better than that pile of mosaics, so he also chose to retreat first.
"Since he is also the deputy head of the regiment, the strength should be about the same as that Kantel, don't fight him head-on, just drag him down." He Feng sent a private chat to Qingyan.
"Well, I'll try." Qingyan replied.
Then He Feng also said on the team channel: "There is a long-range attack method to drag him with all his might, anyway, just wait until the ignition is paved." ”
After hearing He Feng's words, the players in the team began to take out things from their backpacks, some took out wooden bows, some took out flying knives, and some ...... Pulled out the stones.
Little kids fight ay!
However, it can also be seen that the equipment of these players is indeed very simple, and from the perspective of He Feng's training, there are few pieces of equipment with a rarity of 3 that cannot be found on them, which is really hard.
And it's okay if the equipment is backward...... The accuracy is also poor, and few of the dozens of flying props accurately hit Sweet, even if a few hits occasionally, it is estimated that at most it will leave a little mark on Sweet's fleshy body. But He Feng didn't have any qualifications to laugh at them, and his accuracy in archery hadn't been practiced at home, and he would probably only be embarrassed when he took it out.
Just when everyone was taking this Sweet without a rut, the fat man was about to walk to the gate of the town, and at this time, He Feng had no choice but to lift his stealth and shouted at him: "Hey, dead fat man, aren't you looking for me, I'm standing here, you have the ability to come and kill me." ”
But Sweet continued to take two steps forward as if he hadn't heard He Feng's taunt, and then suddenly ripped off a meteor hammer from his waist and threw it at the townspeople who were arranging the ignition objects.
"Ahh
After a scream, the townsfolk who had been hit by the meteor hammer flew dozens of meters away, and fell to the ground and fell silent.
Damn it! It seems that the fundamental purpose of this dead fat man is very clear, that is, to stop He Feng's plan, so he didn't pay any attention to the intention of others, and directly killed the townspeople.
Knowing that he couldn't continue to drag it out, He Feng took out two daggers and rushed towards Sweet, as long as he used the corrosive dagger to give him a blow, he believed that there was still a chance.
But before He Feng got close to Sweet's body, he saw Sweet swing his mace at him, and the air flow driven by the mace alone blew He Feng several meters away, and after blowing He Feng away, Sweet once again aimed at a townsman and swung the meteor hammer.
Seeing that another townsman was about to die a tragic death, he found that Qingyan ran over and threw the townsman to the ground, helping him escape.
After breathing a sigh of relief, He Feng's brain immediately ran rapidly, now there are no black technology props like the Truth Potion, and the only thing that may have some effect is magic chocolate, but the randomness is too strong, and He Feng does not dare to use it indiscriminately at this critical moment.
As a last resort, He Feng had no choice but to launch the potential explosion on the black steel bracelet, although he knew that there might be great side effects after using it, but he had no choice.
He Feng, who instantly increased his combat ability by 40 points, rushed towards Sweet again, looking at Sweet's mace, He Feng easily withstood the wind pressure and approached him this time, and then used the wind thorn on his stomach.
He Feng felt a lot more relieved after seeing the corrosive dagger completely sink into Sweet's stomach, but just when he wanted to continue to attack at a different angle, Sweet stepped on the ground again.
In the violent shaking, He Feng fell to the ground before he could stand firmly, and then he saw the thick and long mace in Sweet's hand smashing towards him.
At the last moment, the captain of the garrison, Matthew, rushed over with a shield to block the blow for He Feng, but even with the shield cushion, He Feng could hear the crisp sound of his bones breaking.
But He Feng knew that now was not the time to be hypocritical, and after thanking Matthew, he immediately got up and used a wind stab on Sweet again.
Sweet, who had been stabbed twice in a row, was finally no longer so calm, and after taking a breath, he violently picked up his mace and smashed it at He Feng.
But at this time, He Feng was also ruthless, he directly launched the crystal shield to block the mace that Sweet smashed down, and then put the impact ring on Sweet's chin to launch an energy impact.
After the ripples dissipated, Sweet took two steps back, but he didn't fall, but his expression was indeed in a trance, which should have had an effect, but it didn't stun him or He Feng was not very satisfied.
Can fat still act as a buffer? He Feng thought a little depressed, but he didn't suffer any losses on his side, the defense of the crystal shield was even higher than He Feng imagined, after blocking Sweet's powerful blow, there were only some cracks on the surface, and the effect of absorbing the impact was also very good, He Feng's left hand almost didn't feel any pressure.
At this time, He Feng glanced back at the gate of the town, and found that although the ignition was not very enough, he had no means to continue to stop the fat man, so he immediately shouted at those townspeople: "Burn!" ”
"But what are you going to do, hero......?" The townsfolk shouted.
"We have our own way, burn it quickly!" He Feng roared.
"Good!" The townsfolk nodded vigorously and threw their torches into the haystack, which had been doused with oil.
"Boom !!"
The monstrous flames instantly covered the entire town gate, and He Feng, who was more than ten meters away, could really feel the heat.
"Do you think these little cleverness will stop us from coming back?" Sweet looked at He Feng and said coldly.
"Hahaha, then you tell me how you can get there? Do you put out the fire with your body? Oh no, you're just going to make the fire burn harder. He Feng said with a laugh.
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