Chapter 8 Pain

Style: Fantasy Author: full rainWords: 2018Update Time: 24/01/18 07:23:14
In front of Chen Changan was a progress bar, three-quarters of the way through.

The system displays: Longyuan Sword is being upgraded, please wait.

The upgrade of the Long Yuan Sword is temporarily unavailable. Chen Changan is a clever woman who cannot make a meal without rice. Although he is of extremely high quality and has enough blue bars, he does not have a sword. How can he use this sword-controlling skill with bare hands? This led to the embarrassing scene before, where Chen Changan made a brilliant appearance and then immediately overturned without hesitation at all.

Fortunately, the system is quite powerful. At the critical moment when Chen Changan offended the strong man, the ding sound was like the sound of nature, successfully preventing Chen Changan from being injured all over the ground.

The Dragon Abyss Sword was upgraded successfully, the Dragon Abyss Sword +1!

Regardless of studying the changes in Long Yuan Sword after +1, Chen Changan immediately tried his best at sword control!

The results were gratifying. Chen Changan just thought, used his skills, the sword light flashed, and the severed hand fell immediately. It was done in one go, and the two strong men didn't even have time to react.

At this moment, Chen Changan was standing there, with a long sword in his hand and two screaming minions at his feet. Blood and water were flowing on the ground, looking like a master.

The movement here had already alarmed the bandits in Qingfeng Mountain. Guidao was frightened and angry, and shouted: "Good boy, you are so insidious and vicious. Brothers, come to me, no matter life or death!"

He shouted loudly, but Guidao's feet immediately seemed to have taken root and didn't even move. This is a qualified old Jianghu. Before you know the details of your opponent, it is the right way to send someone to test it first. If you don't care, just kill him with your head. The grass on the grave of a stubborn man is ten feet high. How can he do it? Live till now.

"Wait a minute!" When a group of tough bandits surrounded him, Chen Changan shouted again, "God is good at saving lives. To be honest, I feel weak even when I kill a chicken. I really don't want to go on a killing spree, but you guys If you have to force me, then you have to test whether the sword in my hand is sharp. Haven't these two gentlemen taught you enough? Aren't you afraid at all?"

The two minions with severed hands were still screaming on the ground, there was nothing they could do, it hurt. The tragic situation of these two people really left the Qingfeng Mountain bandits with lingering fears. The key point was that they did not see what Chen Changan did. They did not know Chen Changan's methods. The unknown was the most terrifying thing.

Chen Changan's shouting really frightened everyone, and they hesitated in their steps. Gui Dao saw something bad from behind and said sternly: "Idiot! He is obviously stalling for time. Let's all get in together. Doesn't he have three heads and six arms? Come on all of them. Those who are timid will lose all their limbs and be driven out of the stronghold!"

The ghost sword was so fierce that the gangsters couldn't help but start making noises. No one paid any attention to Chen Changan's words and rushed towards him with swords and guns. What Chen Changan said may be true, but it may also be false, the probability is 50% or 50%, but Ghost Sword's words are true. If you don't listen to his orders, you will really have your limbs mutilated and expelled from the village. That The end is so miserable that no one dares to even think about it.

The gangsters surrounded Chen Chang'an, and they all shouted and started to attack. They had already practiced how to fight against the masters in the village, and what they focused on was a strategy of surprise and leakage from all sides. In an instant, there were all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds. Some chopped off Chen Changan's head, some stabbed Chen Changan in the nest, some smashed his back, some poked his butt, some even took out his penis, and there were several others. The ground knife was going to chop off his feet.

Faced with the siege of the crowd, Chen Changan without saying a word ordered the first form of sword control to fight in all directions. He jumped into the air, and the sword in his hand shook out with several cold stars. In an instant, it seemed like countless sword flowers were floating.

There was a loud clanging sound, and the many gangsters who besieged Chen Changan were horrified to find that all the weapons in their hands had been cut off!

What a magic weapon this is!

You must know that the weapons in the hands of the bandits are not crudely made. Although they are all blank equipment with no name or attributes, they are still basicly strong and sharp. Others would be in a hurry when being besieged like this. How could they be as relaxed and comfortable as Chen Changan? .

Chen Changan's move took the lead and dispelled the fighting spirit inspired by Ghost Sword's torture. All the gangsters retreated without saying a word, looking at Chen Changan as if they had seen some kind of monster.

Chen Changan acted as if nothing was wrong and pretended to be perfect. He appeared to be calm and relaxed on the surface, but in fact he was suffering. If the environment hadn't allowed it, he would have fallen on the ground and cried loudly.

In one word, it hurts! It fucking hurts!

It was Chen Changan who was showing off, and he was the one who suffered. Although he was not injured, his balls hurt.

What happened? This has to start with Chen Changan’s system additions.

Chen Changan came through time travel, which is called soul travel according to popular saying, and took over the body of the young master of the Chen family. The original body of this master was really indifferent to the four limbs and the five grains. He was good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. He was not good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his body was so weak that a gust of wind could blow him away. Otherwise, he would not have stepped on the air and fallen to his death. Naturally, there would be no story about Chen Changan occupying the magpie's nest.

Chen Changan was weak and his foundation was too weak, but in order to complete the system tasks, he had to go to the Cui family to break off the engagement. The Cui family's revenge came so fast that everything was caught off guard. In order to cope with the crisis, Chen Changan could only grit his teeth and focus on quality.

Quality is related to the blue bar, the number of times the skill is released and the power of the skill. It is a way to maximize the immediate combat effectiveness. In addition, with the magical weapons such as Longyuan Sword and the magical skill of sword control, adding quality points is the most reasonable resource. use. But of all the good things, there was one drawback. Chen Changan's own foundation was too poor, like a three-year-old child wielding a sledgehammer, and the ensuing backlash was too much for him.

Fighting in all directions on the night of sword control, he defeated many minions with one move. He looked very dashing and handsome and had no friends. However, with this action of flying into the air, coupled with the instantaneous twisting of his body and the shaking of his wrist in conjunction with the Long Yuan Sword, this After completing a series of difficult movements, it is no longer a person controlling a sword, but a sword controlling a person.

It is impossible for Chen Changan to do it by himself. After he releases his skills, people are like puppets controlled by Long Yuan Sword to make those actions.

Chen Changan now has 10 top quality points, strong mental strength, and enough blue bars. It won't be a problem to use his skills ten more times. The problem is that now that he has taken off his clothes, his arms, thighs, wrists, ankles, back and shoulders are all swollen, which is very uncomfortable. !

How uncomfortable is it? It's like a person without professional training is suddenly driven by a dog to run a marathon. Who knows who runs.

Chen Changan looked like a donkey dung egg on the outside, but no one knew how embarrassing he was on the inside. He had to hold on and try his best to squeeze out a master's smile.

"I'm a kind person, really. Don't force me to do it again. You won't be so lucky next time."