"Kick the ball!"

It's another skill release, this time it's not a combination skill, but a single skill released by the director rotter.

The rushing Fang Zheng was about to attack the target, but an inexplicable thrust turned his attack in other directions, and Fang Zheng rushed towards the place where there was no target when he was not enough.

The battle had lasted for half a minute, but Fang Zheng didn't even touch the body of a target, not that Fang Zheng didn't have this ability, but that the ability of the three rotten people was too weird.

Rushing towards the director of the rot again, Fang Zheng enjoyed what is called infinite control, and the skills of the three rotten people were like no time to cool down, and they were able to transfer Fang Zheng's attack every time.

Gritting his teeth and looking at the three guys who had thrown more than ten health pens that had dropped them, Fang Zheng would definitely be consumed if he continued to fight, so Fang Zheng decisively turned around and put his target on the deputy director rotten man, and turned around and strode to fight the deputy director rotten man.

"Kick the ball!"

The two deputy directors kicked Fang Zheng back and forth in a row, making Fang Zheng's attack invalid again, but when Fang Zheng attacked again, this skill finally did not appear again.

A stab - inserted into the rotten man who was targeted by himself, Fang Zheng could guess that he didn't know why the skill of the director of the rotten man cooled down quickly or there were other restrictions, but the skills of the two deputy directors of the rotten man were definitely limited by the skill time, but sometimes the pen was thrown behind him, and the real fire of Fang Zheng was also beaten.

The five skeleton archers have already cut down half of the health of the chief rotten, up to 2,000 points of health damage and high defense, so that the damage of the skeleton archers can only be output by two consecutive shots, so Fang Zheng no longer cares about this director, and instead sets his target on the deputy director rotten man in front of him.

To say that Fang Zheng is really a mage, five minutes later, the two deputy directors of the rot fell, and because of the deputy director of the rot and the director of the back of the corruption of the trouble, Fang Zheng's health also dropped to less than a hundred, looking at the last remaining director of the rot, Fang Zheng sighed and felt that he should be fine next, so he walked over with a laugh with Zhan Yu.

But I didn't expect that at this time, when the director was alone, this time I didn't have to take the initiative to answer the question, and the director roared under the back, and several teachers behind stood up in a hurry, and the four of them stood up in a hurry, which is the last skill of the director of the rot, order, after use, you can order four teachers who are nearby to help fight.

"Damn, look at me working hard with you alone, think I'm a bully, right?" There was a wave of anger in his chest, and Fang Zheng thought of the evaluation that his father had given him after watching him play the game, and the expression on his face changed to fierce.

It is very important to play the game calmly and rigidly, but after encountering the trouble that you are calm and difficult to deal with and the opponent who is much more powerful than yourself, you can only have a chance to win!

I don't know why my father, as a freelancer, would say this kind of thing, but Fang Zheng felt that it was very reasonable, and now he didn't have the mana to summon five skeleton warriors to go with him.

Because the rotten people in front of them are not the rotten people who can be defeated by fighting before, they are a group of fifteenth-level rotten people, a group of rotten people with their own different abilities, although their attacks are not as good as their own, and their mana is far inferior to their own, but the amount of their health can definitely crush themselves.

A bottle of vitality potion poured into his stomach, Fang Zheng's health was slowly recovering, but the rotten people in front of him would not give Fang Zheng time to recover, they rushed towards Fang Zheng in pairs, the potion in his hand was thrown to Fang Zheng's side and exploded like a bomb, and the tennis ball and water pen were like a rain of bullets, when he got close, a history teacher actually held a bronze sword and slashed at it, and the flying sword qi also shattered the floor tiles.

The four teachers are like the four big King Kongs rushing over with hair care, every move and style are towards Fang Zheng's life, and even if Fang Zheng, who is angry and has more than one of them, is more than fierce, but because of his serious lack of combat experience, he is frequently hit, but in half a minute, Fang Zheng is a bottle of vitality potion in his stomach, and the five skeleton archers in the back can't help Fang Zheng even if they desperately pull the bow.

The rapid nerve reflex made Fang Zheng, who couldn't keep up with his movements, worse than dead, he could clearly see the movements of these rotten people, but it was too late for Fang Zheng to make a countermeasure, even if Fang Zheng wanted to exchange injuries for injuries, all the remaining vitality potions would not be enough.

"Damn, instinct fighting, instinct fighting, what the hell is instinct!"

Roaring loudly, the movements in Fang Zheng's hands kept attacking the rotten man, and the bottles of vitality potions were still unable to help Fang Zheng redeem the defeat at this time, seeing that his inventory had been used up nearly half, Fang Zheng finally couldn't continue to calm down.

A punch slammed into the face of the chemistry teacher in front of him, and all that was left in Fangzheng's mind was to smash the face of the bastard who had been throwing things at him.

With a punch, Fang Zheng felt the touch from his fist, knowing that he had hit it, and his heart was full of joy because of the achievement of the goal, his soul seemed to feel a burst of joy.

But a history teacher on both sides of the bronze sword looked from the left, and the other side of the tennis ball appeared from the right, Fang Zheng's vision saw this, and just now he also estimated these in his heart, but Fang Zheng's main consciousness did not have time to respond at all.

Seeing that Fang Zheng was about to be in danger, but at the last moment, Fang Zheng's body moved on its own, and he simply lowered his head and crashed into the chemistry teacher in front of him, and the battle in his left hand stabbed into the chemistry teacher's lower abdomen, and the bronze sword behind him was split into the air because of Fang Zheng's displacement, and the tennis ball also hit the history teacher.

"This is instinctive fighting!"

Shocked, although he really wanted to use his mind to control his body, Fang Zheng found that he didn't need to take the initiative to control it at all, he only needed to notice the movements of the enemies around him, and his body was like a program that had been set, and he would take the initiative to attack these targets.

Giving up his crappy fighting methods for a while, Fang Zheng found that his body subconsciously fought better than the effect of his own control, and more importantly, these fighting methods did not appear out of thin air, but those memories from those movies and fighting matches in his mind when he wanted to fight.

What's more, the fluent movements that I watched Wu Yong's battle before were all copied and used.

Seeing that Fang Zheng seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant, from a person who reacted quickly to a guy with a little combat power, the girl's eyes narrowed, looking at the trench coat on Fang Zheng's body and the battle royal on her left hand, the girl seemed to think of something, and nodded thoughtfully.

A punch appeared with a thunder spear in his hand, and threw it fiercely towards the female physical education teacher behind him, and when Fang Zheng turned around this time, he kicked the same action as Wu Yong's before, kicking the old history teacher who had split the air again and falling to the side.

The director of the rot man on the left threw a few pens at him, and the rotten man on the right blew a gust of wind and sand, but Fang Zheng's footsteps were not stopped in the slightest.

Before imitating, Wu Yong's left foot kicked the ground and his right foot kicked the ground again when he jumped halfway, Fang Zheng's second consecutive rush made Fang Zheng's distance rush out of a long distance, and directly loaded a bottle of explosive agent thrown by the chemistry teacher, Fang Zheng's left hand clenched Zhan Yu's uppercut and flew out, and the chemistry teacher who was piercing the chemistry teacher's rotten jaw swallowed all these drugs that wanted to squirt out of his mouth.

The right fist hit the chemistry teacher's rotten stomach, and Fang Zheng turned around and blocked the chemistry teacher in front of him as a meat shield, serving himself as a barrage of tennis balls and pens.

"Kill one teacher and rot people, and finally reduce the enemy by one!"

The prompt in his ear made Fang Zheng in this state very encouraged, and there were still ten minutes left before the countdown, and Fang Zheng was slowly full of enthusiasm.

Isn't it the director rotten and a group of ordinary teachers rotten people, as long as you are still rotten, then obediently give me my experience, gray coins and props!

The enthusiastic Fang Zheng rushed forward suddenly turned around and moved to the right to continue to rush forward, dodging a sword, and shouted in a low voice: "Wake up, instinct!" ”

……

"Ahh It hurts me! ”

"Be quiet! What if you lure those people over! ”

Hearing Xiao Qian, who scolded Zhang Feng, Ma Li asked with a haggard face: "Sister Xiao Qian, what should I do, there are so many of them, and they are much more powerful than the people before, so many days have passed, and I don't see Brother Fang appear, won't something happen?" ”

"If something happens to him, then we won't be finished, we haven't been back for so many days, nothing really will happen!" As soon as Zhang Feng heard Ma Lian's words, he quarreled again: "I think we should hurry up and go separately, so that the chances of survival are much greater." ”

"I won't believe that anything will happen to Fang Zheng if you die dozens of times, as for you wanting to leave casually, but leave that sword behind, it was given to me by Fang Zheng and not for you, since you don't believe him, there is no need to take him." For this guy who has been extremely frustrated since they met, Xiao Qian naturally wouldn't give him any good looks, if it weren't for Zhang Feng, a coward, who grabbed the skill of summoning skeletons, Xiao Qian would have let him get out of the way.

"Hmph, isn't it just a broken sword, I can't live without him, and you don't want to think about whose skills have helped you survive these days." The expression on his face was a little stiff, but thinking that he had grabbed a skill book to use, and he could summon a skeleton warrior to fight together every three hours, Zhang Feng's face was full of pride, and the horsepower was itching.

At the beginning, Ma Lian and Xiao Qian were desperate in front, Ma Lian was almost hacked to death by summoning skeletons, Zhang Feng hid behind and did not move, but after seeing that the enemy was solved by Xiao Qian, Zhang Feng slammed into the skill tree and used the skill, if it weren't for the fact that Ma Lian was not a murderous person, he would have hacked Zhang Feng to death with a sword.