Chapter 32

A senior apprentice of the barbarian pointed to Fang Yue and trembled angrily, "you must have cultivation nearby, otherwise, you will never kick my barbarian warrior!"

Fang Yue glanced sideways and said foolishly, "you silly roe deer, did you see that I used my cultivation? I used pure physical strength, okay? Pity me. I was talented and heroic. Finally, I was framed by an unscrupulous general. When I came to this place, I was buried and hidden in snow. I couldn't go to the battle to kill the enemy, showing the unique style of my human race!"

Fang Yue showed melancholy eyes.

It seems that I really feel heartache for this matter.

The barbarians showed surprised expressions one by one: "can the pure physical force be so powerful?"

Fang Yue definitely gave him a reply: "of course, physical strength is the origin of people! All the so-called internal strength and true Qi cultivated are external forces! Many people don't cultivate the physical body, but prefer to abandon the basics and practice the so-called internal strength and true Qi. I think this is a very stupid behavior!"

Fang Yue's explanation is quiet. He is deliberately delaying time!

If these barbarians really wake up and rush up, and there are more ants to kill the elephant, he is really not an opponent.

Of course, if he runs for his life, he has no problem.

But the problem is that there are a group of chefs behind him. These are typical oil bottles. They can only kill chickens and cut vegetables one by one. Their combat effectiveness is as weak as five. They don't even have the ability to run for their lives!

He didn't even believe what he said.

But it happened that these foolish roe deer of barbarians were intoxicated, and even some people nodded in the dark, which was recognition!

The biggest advantage of barbarians is their physical strength. Their worship of physical brute force has reached an unimaginable level.

Fang Yue's words made the barbarians deeply think so.

"It's a shame!"

Verdun gnashed his teeth.

"When was it that my barbarians were inferior to others even in physical strength!"

Verdun's face was gloomy.

All the barbarians under him bowed their heads in shame!

"Ah Kun, you come! Kill this humble Terran and show me the grandeur of barbarian!"

As soon as the voice fell, a little giant nearly thirty feet tall came out from behind Verdun.

"Lying trough, are you sure this is not the descendant of the giant family?"

Fang Yue looked up and watched a dark shadow fall.

Before he started, he felt a sense of depression coming to his face!

The chilly murders curled around ah Kun, like a demon coming!

"The boy is dead! Lord Verdun really moved the real fire, and even ah Kun sent it out. Who doesn't know that ah Kun is an awakener, and there is a thin blood of ancient giants in his body!"

"Ah Kun's level is not high, but he is only a senior apprentice, but his physical strength is infinite, and even junior martial arts can sweep! Half a month ago, he had a single fight with an intermediate martial arts player, and the result was 300 rounds of war. Leng is a tie! Humble human beings, even if they have daily gifts in power, they are still a green onion in front of my barbarians!"

Among the barbarians, all the apprentices were full of confidence, as if they had beaten chicken blood, excited!

On the Terran side, it is dead.

The mountain like figure is particularly majestic. In contrast, Fang Yue standing in front of ah Kun is as obvious as the comparison between a baby and an adult!

Quietly, Zhang Yun began to recite the spell silently. His fingerprints changed. He was preparing. In case Fang Yue failed, he needed to leave a way for Fang Yue!

Shao Gang's arrow is arched. It doesn't matter whether he fights alone or not!

Life is more important than anything. He has only one task, that is to protect the safety of the second childe!

"I think it's a little hanging this time!"

Sima smiled with a hint of bitterness.

This kind of barbarian with giant blood is the most difficult to deal with. They are not only powerful, but also insensitive to pain. The most important thing is that they have rough skin and thick flesh, and they can hardly find weakness.

It takes more effort to deal with a giant barbarian who is comparable to an intermediate warrior than to kill an ordinary barbarian at the advanced warrior level!

Because the latter at least has weaknesses and can win through ingenuity. But giants and barbarians can only touch.

Fang Yue concentrated. He took a deep breath, the faint golden brilliance on his body surface flowed, and the golden bell jar was ready to hold up at any time!

"Let me tear you!"

Ah Kun grinned. There was a dull smell in his smile.

His big hands were comparable to the lid of the pot. He leaned down and wanted to pick up Fang Yue directly!

"Take the punch!"

Fang Yue's Micro squat, Shen Qi, elbow, punch!

This is his most formal fist. The power contained in his fist almost includes the power of his whole body.

Boom!

Fang Yue's fist hit.

A strong wind roared in!

Ah Kun took his time and connected it with his palm.

Two palms of disproportionate size collided together.

Click, click sound suddenly came out!

"Ha ha, hit a stone with an egg. Fang Yue and ah Kun have a hard fight. Now, is it all right? You deserve a broken fist!"

Some of the barbarians laughed wildly.

Zhang Yun's prepared technique was almost thrown out in an instant!

"Wait, there seems to be something wrong!"

Sima Xiao stopped Zhang Yun. He caught... A light smile from Fang Yue's mouth!

Laugh, what the hell is this?

Does this product still have the tendency of self abuse?

Ah Kun's open smile gradually converged at the corner of his mouth, and then showed a look worse than crying!

Ah Kun's palm was paralyzed, and his fingers were no longer straight, but like a winding caterpillar!

"Is the sound of a Kun's fracture? How is it possible!"

A barbarian had a bad guess, and his face suddenly showed an incredible look!

Close your fist and spit out a foul breath!

"Mom, scare me! It's puffiness. I really thought you were the reincarnation of a giant!"

Fang Yue was unharmed.

Giant barbarians, although their strength is infinite, their skin is rough and their flesh is thick, their strength depends on who they meet!

Fang Yue himself didn't know that under the day and night transformation of that trace of life power, his body had been strengthened to an unimaginable level! The strength of the flesh is far beyond the imagination of people in the same realm!

In other words, in terms of flesh, he acridine is the whole pervert!

Ah Kun covered his fractured hand and tears were coming out of his eyes!

"Who's coming?"

Fang Yue publicized that he had a new understanding of his body and was full of confidence!

The barbarians looked at each other, but none of them dared to stand up and challenge Fang Yue alone.

Even ah Kun was defeated!

Who is the real barbarian!

Fang Yue is invincible! At least at the warrior level, it is difficult to resist!

"Go up and kill him! The glory of the barbarians cannot be defiled!"

Verdun raised his sword and danced in the air!

What's single, what's fair.

On the battlefield, there is always only life and death, no rules!

A snort.

Fresh blood splashed!

Wang Han's figure, like a ghost, appeared behind ah Kun. The shining cold flash disappeared and cut Verdun's throat.

Although ah Kun was injured, with his physical strength, if he took part in the war, he would certainly become a strong fighting force!

"Warrior assassin!"

Verdun saw through ah Kun's details at a glance.

Who can tell me why there is such a profession as assassin in the kitchen!

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Triple shot. In front of the black arrow, there was only a little cold light, poof poop poop, which shot into the chest of three barbarians respectively.

Multiple arrows, this is Shao Gang's specialty!

Verdun's face was more gloomy!

Wuzhe Archer, this is the kitchen. You're teasing me!

Zhang Yun came out and finally released the technique that had been held in his hand for a long time!

"Bright cut!"

Zhang Yun's finger shadow moves unreasonably.

The scattered white light spots in the air gathered together to form a three inch long sword!

The edge of the little sword was sharp. It cut off the heads of the two barbarian primary warriors with a whoosh!

When they were dying, they didn't know what had happened. Two round heads fell to the ground, and their eyes stared round, as if they were dying.

"Repair..."

There was a tremor in Verdun's voice.

He's ready to flee!

Conspiracy, this is definitely a conspiracy!

How can there be so many fighting classes in the kitchen, and they all reach the level of martial arts!

"Don't go!"

Li Ran shot and walked alone with his sword. He was the person with the least sense of existence in Fang Yue's team. He was silent and seemed to be worried all the time.

But as soon as he shot, he rushed into the barbarian team alone, blocking Verdun's retreat!

Verdun was in complete despair!

Is this the rhythm of a group of cooks going to wipe us out?

"Shit, so strong?" Fang Yue stared. He knew that the four families would have such combat power. He also bothered to delay a fart!

Go straight ahead and get all these barbarians down!

Seeing the coach was stopped, the morale of all barbarians fell sharply!

Fang Yue waved the iron pot in his hand, banging and banging, and rushed into the ranks of the barbarians, like entering a deserted land!

Li Ran dueled with Verdun. He was one level lower than his opponent, but he didn't lose!

"It's a shame that I'm not as strong as a cook. What a shame!"

Verdun was furious. He felt that his dignity had been challenged.

Verdun waved the butcher's knife in his hand. For a moment, his blood filled the fields.

With a "bang", behind Verdun, a black iron pot appeared. Fang Yue gnashed his teeth and smashed it down. Verdun's head opened, and immediately he was black and didn't know anything!

Fang Yue was not at ease. The kitchen knife in the other hand mended Verdun's neck.

With a puff, blood gushed out, like a fountain. In an instant, Fang Yue's vision was dyed red.

"Paralyzed, if I give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant, if I give you flood, you will flood. I really think you are a peerless expert. Dare to confront me!"

Fang Yue slapped down Verdun, the leader of the barbarians.

Those cooks in the kitchen are going crazy!

It turns out that they can shoot people in an iron pot and mend knives with kitchen knives.

They once again realized how limitless the bright future of being a great cook is.

The barbarians were stunned.

Their leader died miserably. It was indeed a great honor for the barbarians to die in battle. But being beaten by an iron pot and cutting his throat with a kitchen knife is definitely not a very heroic way to die!

"Who dares to come?"

Fang Yue was proud, with an iron pot in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand, and a big white apron around his waist.

It was quite funny, but no one could laugh.

The cooks in the kitchen are all admiring and staring at Fang Yue, 10000 times more respectful than ye Wannian!

As for the barbarian soldiers, Fang Yue was stunned!