Chapter 82: The Battle Called Up (1)

It's a vulgar-looking man! This is a boring man! This is a man with a strange smell on his body! The above is Chen Xue's first impression of Wu Fan, in short, it is completely bad.

Thinking that she had no reason to stop, the goddess just glanced at Wu Fan lightly, but did not stop, but naturally bypassed him. In her eyes, Wu Fan was nothing more than a stone pillar that suddenly rose from the ground.

"Hey! I told you to stop me! Chen Xue's attitude infuriated Wu Fan, and a victor was ignored without any cheers, which was too damaging to his vanity.

However, his shouting was useless, and the effect was probably to make the hair on Chen Xue's forehead swing slightly, and it didn't even affect her hairstyle.

For such diehards who do not heed the warnings, with Wu Fan's rude temperament, there is only one way to go, using force.

"Bah, stop for Lao Tzu!"

Wu Fan, who couldn't bear it, couldn't take care of his own image, so his foul mouth burst out, and Pu Fan's big hand swept towards Chen Xue's neck. He didn't know the appearance of the goddess, and he had no sense of proportion, in fact, even if he knew Chen Xue's appearance, Wu Fan would not pity the jade.

Because, he prefers strong women, and he attaches great importance to children's genes, and he knows very well that only women with big butts can give birth to healthy babies.

The big fan-like hand blew a whirring wind under Wu Fan's strength, and the momentum was quite terrifying, and no one thought that the beauty could be spared under the palm. There are even many male compatriots who are eager to try the hero's salvation of beauty.

But after all, no one made a move!

Wu Fan is a little famous in this circle, and his status is even higher than Xiao Hei. Because he took the route of strong offensive strength, the C-level barbarian strengthened, and the strength value exceeded 30. In the circle has the title of a storming tank.

Moreover, in the trading area, Wu Fan just wanted to really hurt Chen Xue and had to go through the consent of the space, even if the other selected people were obsessed with the beauty of the beauty, they would not be stupid enough to offend a possible strong teammate in the next trial with a small favor.

In the space, one's life is really valuable, and the others are just the spices of life. Everyone knows this, no matter how much they don't care.

Of course, Chen Xue would not suddenly transform into Athena, and with a wave of her hand, she would throw away a strong bear-like man, but she didn't seem to be nervous at all. There is really no need to be nervous, because Chen Xue knows that the damage that this slap can bring to himself is only 1 point of compulsory deduction.

The big slap was stopped in the end, and what others don't care about doesn't mean that everyone can bear it. Mu Feng was determined not to let this dirty hand pollute Chen Xue's body, not even the cloak that was covered outside.

"Bump!"

The two palms struck each other, making a violent collision sound, and in an instant, Mu Feng, as the attacker, tragically retreated a full 3 steps, and the force had not been unloaded, but Li Bing stumbled.

Hiss, what a lot of strength! Mu Feng took a deep breath, his right wrist was in severe pain, and the space could limit the damage, but he hadn't been able to take care of people's nerves.

On the other hand, Wu Fan, this guy still stood in place asking, and his body didn't shake even if he shook.

"Name: Wu Fan. Man. Status: Selected. Lineage: Barbarian. Basic Attributes, Constitution: 20 (Defense: 40) Strength: 31 (Attack: 62) Intelligence: 3: Agility: 4. ”

A series of data came into Mu Feng's eyes, and this kid finally used the detection function of the dark walker.

Nima, no wonder it's so difficult, a whole blood cow! 31 points of power! Oh my God, these 15 points of my own are not enough to see! Mu Feng lamented.

"You see I'm not mistaken, this captain is about a puppet." Someone began to explain his foresight: "I didn't even catch Wu Fan's casual shot." "To be honest, there are many braggart elements who watch and make remarks, and it seems as if they can catch it.

Ordinary sensible people don't bother with such arguments, but as a man, you always need face in front of the person you like! At least, that's what an immature man like Mu Feng thinks.

Therefore, he was not angry for a while, and decisively put the remaining 8 distribution points to strength! The strength stat immediately soared from 15 to 23.

"Bastard! Let you taste the power of Lao Tzu again! Mu Feng, who was embarrassed, pounced on a tiger and hit Wu Fan with his fist.

"Boom!" Due to Mu Feng's strength has been greatly improved, this time the movement is much louder, of course, the sound is only one aspect, Mu Feng's whole person flew out 5 meters away is another thing.

So, the effect of force, he meows is mutual! Under the vigorous shock, Wu Fan also took a step back, and the distance of less than ten centimeters was drizzle compared to Mu Feng.

"Hmph, even this little trick dares to be wild in front of Lao Tzu? I'm getting tired of living! Wu Fan really became the second protagonist this time, and almost all eyes were focused.

At this time, Chen Xue had already walked to the periphery of the crowd and watched Mu Feng and Wu Fan fight with great interest.

"Isn't it impatient to live, won't you know if you try it?" Knowing that he couldn't have an advantage in fighting with strength, Mu Feng drew his sword very wittily.

The Cangming Sword stabbed Wu Fan's throat with lightning speed. With the bonus of the weapon, Mu Feng's damage value has decisively doubled.

The unique sound of the sword stabbed Wu Fan's eardrums, due to the low intelligence and agility, he lost the opportunity to stop the long sword in advance without noticing for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the long sword was about to stab Wu Fan's throat. Once the sword is in his throat, it means that he loses in the short encounter.

In order to get out of the predicament, the rough man Wu Fan actually had more thoughts, and he raised his elbows and hands up suddenly. In the strange eyes of everyone, he shouted: "This is not fair, I surrender." ”

Nima, can you still play like this? When Wu Fan proposed to use a weapon, everyone felt as if their throats were blocked.

It was a weapon with a unique shape, it was a weapon that was famous far and wide, and it was a weapon with a lot of origin.

Nine-tooth nail rake!

A home staple with a sparkle on the teeth, an improved and enhanced version of the tickle.

"Hey, two! Are you all set? ”

Li Bing asked the two of them, this thing naturally played the role of a referee in the field.

"Ready!"

"I'm OK!"

The two people holding weapons replied in unison, they looked at each other, and they could see the burning battle intent in each other's eyes, and that war intent seemed to infect everyone.

There's a good show to watch! That's what everyone thinks!

"Yikes!"

Because he was at a disadvantage in terms of body size, and he wanted to highlight himself, Mu Feng shouted and ran out of his body.

"Roar!"

It turns out that it is not a wise choice to compete with the barbarians......