Chapter 175: Angry Battle
Sheng's injuries were already very serious, and after being repelled by the big black man, he didn't ease up for a while, and waited for Chen Li to take a bone boomerang before he got up to block the other party.
Seeing that the black man was blocked, the fan man had no choice but to take matters into his own hands and attack Chen Li.
His fan covered with landscape ink paintings was full of light, and when he slapped forward, he unexpectedly swung a wind blade that looked like a substance, and the wind blade also gained a state of acceleration along with the still howling wind, and the speed seemed to produce a siphon effect, and the surrounding air flow became distorted.
The white girl who played with skates also seized the opportunity, slid up with a "snort", and then jumped onto the wall, turned around and swiped out two skates, shooting at Chen Li's head from the sky.
At the moment, his feet were unstable, and no matter how high his speed was, he couldn't catch it, and he forcibly ate three attacks.
It's okay, after calculating the 40% damage reduction of the contractor, the two of them together only caused more than 200 damage points.
This wind is really annoying! Not only can it slow down Chen Li's movement speed, but it can also increase your own attack damage.
However, the wind, that is, the one that could disturb Chen Li's footsteps at the beginning, how could he stop him!
With a roar, Chen Li's whole body bulged with granite-like muscles, and with the blessing of the giant's wrath, the soles of his feet trampled on the floor, and he rushed out of the range of the wind in a few steps.
With a twist of his palm, he summoned feathers to surround his body, increasing his speed to a terrifying level, and when the arrow fired, the feathers falling behind him were still spinning in place.
The first person to be killed must be a white man with a fan!
Sheng was now clinging to the black man, almost delaying the black man's time with his life, and Nan was also interfering with the women who were wandering in the field.
As soon as the fan man saw Chen Li rushing over, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was almost stupid by this speed, and his heart suddenly barely jumped out of his throat.
He swallowed, opened the fan to the maximum, and slashed down, blowing a cyan whirlwind.
The whirlwind was still small at first, but the fan man kept wielding his weapon, and even if the fan bone on it was broken, it would not stop, and then the whirlwind would become bigger after taking a big tonic.
The cold wind cut on Chen Li's face, and a few strokes drew a blood mark, and the cyan whirlwind turned faster and faster, and there was actually a faint suction force that began to shake the small objects around it.
He sneered, rushed to the ground, bringing out the same fierce wind, his left hand raised behind his shoulder, the tense muscles showed the power condensed in his fist, and the raised arm almost had the illusion of exploding, a few meters away from the whirlwind, his two feet jumped into the air, and then the fist slammed down with a cone-shaped cyclone.
Directly tore this whirlwind to pieces!
Without waiting for the fan man to make any more moves, Chen Li bent his body slightly, and in an instant, he had already come under this guy, punched out, collided with his chin, and completely locked the half-chanted spell in his throat.
Unfortunately, this spell was rather strange, and the mouth opened and closed a large margin when he thought about it, and as a result, Chen Li punched out, just the moment his tongue stretched out.
Immediately, this guy flew upside down in the air, letting out a terrible howl from his mouth, spurting out a mouth full of blood, and spitting out half a piece of meat.
Chen Li took advantage of the situation to pursue, grabbed his ankle, smashed it to the ground, and spread it like a tiger, and after a few punches, completely smashed his mouth, leaving a mutilated head hanging on the ground.
After killing the fan man, Chen Li turned around and looked at Sheng again.
Boy! The name of the black uncle is not called in vain, a big bone is wielded fiercely and heavily, as if with Wan Jun's strength, the arms of Sheng's arms and the metal plates smashed on his chest are turned up, and all kinds of wire heads pop up, basically losing the ability to fight.
Chen Li grinned, raised his fist, and blocked the attack before the black man hammered Sheng's head with a hammer.
With one kick, he kicked Sheng away into the distance to prevent him from being attacked again, and he collided with two punches, and he couldn't hide the burning desire to fight in his heart.
The black man who was close at hand only felt a pair of flaming eyes shining on him, and his skin was stirred up everywhere his eyes touched.
He screamed, presumably cheering himself up, and then said something incomprehensible, and raised his bones in both hands.
That's exactly what Chen Li meant!
The thigh bone weighed hundreds of pounds, to say the least, and when the black man lifted it high, the muscles on his arm trembled slightly, and the shiny sweat wet his clothes.
The stick hung down suddenly, as if there was a momentum of crushing everything, and when such a heavy bone fell down, of course, even the surrounding air could not withstand such a force, and it trembled and made a sound.
Chen Li, who was facing the bones, suddenly had a feeling that there was nowhere to hide, as if this mallet had sealed all his movements, and as soon as he looked up, a wild and ferocious aura slapped on his face, as if he saw the ancient tribe holding a spear and a stone hammer shouting.
Finally, the scene freezes on a mammoth galloping wildly.
It's a mammoth's thigh bone!
The thigh bone from 10,000 years ago not only has high base damage, but also has a terrifying heavy weapon crushing effect, and there is a feeling of ten thousand beasts galloping when it comes down.
At this moment, Chen Li suddenly had the illusion that time was slowing down, a bit like being in a muddy swamp.
He took a deep breath, his lungs were full like bellows, and all the desire to fight was converted into the strength on his arm, Chen Li's figure could only be said to be vigorous, but it was not very strong, but when all the power hidden in his body was exerted, the swelling muscles almost stretched him like a short giant.
Bottom-up fists!
The fists and bones collided together, and the sound of almost two metals hitting resounded in the hall, although Chen Li was underneath and was not suitable for exerting his strength, and this mallet came with momentum, and the force was three points stronger.
But he was still raised high by his punch, and both arms of the black man trembled, and both hands almost failed to grasp his weapon and fell to the ground.
"Oooo ”
Three black marks on Chen Li's arm suddenly appeared, and after exploding, they turned into a swimming snake and shuttled into his body.
"You're under the influence of Skill: Snake Devour."
The black snake was about to wreak havoc in his body, when a black mist suddenly burst out from everywhere.
Devil's Hair! Just like a mouse meets a cat, the three snakes are wrapped in dense black ** heads, if you have seen a piranha eat, it must not be difficult to imagine that every time a wisp of black fog passes through, you can always tear off something on the snake, and after a few seconds, these three snakes will completely turn into the nourishment of the devil and disappear.
"In the skill judgment, the skill is invalid, and you are not affected in any way."