Chapter 65 Advanced Combat Techniques

"Do you think it's easy to kill level 4 or higher aliens in the West District?"

Hearing this haunting voice, Nan Chi frowned.

"Why don't you leave?" She looked at the fat man.

"I never give up easily." The fat man said shamelessly, facing Nan Chi's displeased gaze, with a smug look on his face.

Nan Chi's eyes turned slightly cold. "If you had applied your unwavering faith in never giving up to military school, you would have been admitted long ago."

"...How about I try again?" The fat man didn't take Nan Chi's heart-piercing words seriously and continued to smile.

"Tell me, what is your purpose in approaching me?" Nan Chi was really helpless with this shameless person.

"Can you tell me where you got that firewood stick in your hand..."

The fat man was not the kind of person who would take advantage of an inch. Seeing Nan Chi's cold eyes, he spoke very tactfully.

"Things like mine are priceless." Glancing at the wooden sword in his hand, Nan Chi did not correct the fat man's statement of "firewood stick".

Don’t blame the fat guy for being blind, this thing is really eye-catching.

The wooden sword already didn't look like a sword, but she painted all sorts of runes on it, making it even more eye-catching...

"I have money." The fat man was a smart man and knew there was something going on as soon as he heard it.

Nan Chi raised his eyebrows, flipped his wrist, and poked again, killing another level 2 alien that had no time to dodge.

Then she didn't know what she thought of, and she threw the peach wood sword in her hand towards the fat man, and was satisfied to see the other party's flustered look.

He raised his chin and said to the alien species floating not far away, "Try and see if it works?"

The fat man just took the peach wood sword subconsciously. Before he had time to look at the object in his hand, he heard Nan Chi's words and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He was also a little excited. After all, he could see the power of the thing in his hand clearly from a close distance.

After hearing Nan Chi's words, he rushed towards the nearest level three alien without saying a word, and imitated Nan Chi's behavior, confidently stabbing the black shadow.

"puff!"

However, the third-level alien in front of him was not as he imagined. It turned into a ball of green smoke and died completely.

Instead, he let out a shrill scream, which scared him so much that he almost couldn't hold the peach wood sword.

Nan Chi narrowed his eyes and looked at the result in front of him.

really.

Taoist offensive methods must be combined with specific mental methods to achieve the greatest damage.

For example, if this third-level alien was stabbed with the same weapon, it would definitely turn into a puff of green smoke in her hands.

It's Fatty's turn...

He poked it two or three more times before sending the monster away.

It's not completely ineffective.

However, despite this, the fat man was so happy that he danced with joy, completely unaware that he had inadvertently become a guinea pig.

"It's amazing! If you poke a creature like this with other weapons, you won't feel anything at all. But you, with a fire stick, can clearly feel the speed at which the weapon penetrates its body!"

Nan Chirang stretched out his hand to him, motioning him to return the peach wood sword.

The fat man was stunned for a moment. Although there was reluctance in his eyes, he returned the things to Nan Chi without hesitation.

"If this thing of yours falls into the hands of a warrior, it will definitely speed up the process of killing monsters..."

But before he could finish his words, his voice got stuck in his throat, and the young man appeared in seven corners like a phantom.

In almost one second, seven plumes of green smoke rose up, and seven alien species below level four disappeared from sight.

Nan Chi flashed back to where he was, gritted his teeth, and asked, "Is it like this?"

"Gudong!" The fat man swallowed the words stuck in his throat.

This time he was sure that the person in front of him was definitely a big shot!

It wasn't as the two idiots in his team said, that he was a runaway kid from some big boss's family.

At this moment, he completely forgot that he had said that Nan Chi was a naughty kid who ran away from home.

So the next moment, something dramatic happened.

"Boss, please accept my knee. From now on, I will follow you!" The fat man was so excited that his eyes turned red and he blurted out all kinds of words.

He didn't think it was shameful at all to let this young-looking boy in front of him be his elder brother.

But he was too thick-skinned and Nan Chi couldn't stand it.

She took a slight step to avoid the fat man's move to grab her thigh.

The fat man didn't really care that he had missed the target. "Big brother, just accept me as your little brother!"

Nan Chi looked up at the sky in silence, regretting that he had not checked the almanac before going out today, and had encountered such a weird thing.

Although the fat man approached her with some utilitarian motives, he had no ill will towards her, and even his behavior and attitude when approaching her were very controlled.

This kind of person is not scheming, but a veteran. He knows how to approach a person with what attitude and method so as not to disgust the other person.

"I don't want to accept any younger brothers." After a while, Nan Chi said slowly.

She doesn't want to get involved in the underworld, build up power, or be a big sister.

"Then let's be brothers!" The fat man immediately followed suit.

Nan Chi: “…”

She walked away.

"Hey, don't go!"

The fat man completely forgot about his own butt and the two younger brothers behind him.

The two younger brothers were obviously shocked by their boss's actions.

If Nan Chi had not just cleared out the alien species around them, they would have been taken away by some passing alien species if they had just stood there stupidly.

When the two men came to their senses, Nan Chi and the fat man had already walked away. The energy indicators on their wrists were spinning wildly, reminding them that alien species were approaching, which made them break out in cold sweats instantly.

"Boss! Wait for us!"

At this time, the fat man was talking to Nan Chi with a smile on his face.

"This is the most densely populated area of ​​alien species in the West District. Ordinary people wouldn't dare come in. How about the four of us work together..."

He swallowed the rest of his words, because the young man left only a shadow on the spot and plunged into the seemingly dense pile of alien species.

The young man's figure appeared everywhere on the small battlefield.

"Boss, the guy you just clung to is not a human being at all, but an animal, right?" The tall and thin young man who just caught up was stunned and spoke without thinking.

"What are you talking about!" The fat man raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead. "You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. If you can't speak, shut up!"

"Peanut, you've been with the boss for two years now. You've been to the Central Star and seen the world before, so why do you still act like an inexperienced person? From what I know, this is a martial arts technique, an advanced one. It's a footwork..."

Another young man with a scoundrel-like appearance couldn't help but make fun of Huasheng.

(End of this chapter)