Wanjie Dream Harvester

Chapter 184 [Legendary] Return [Please subscribe!Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a reward! 】

Sunset afterglow.

In the dark woods, under the leadership of the captain Wang Jie, the members of the guard team fought hard against the orcs.

Wang Jie is the grandson of the old village chief Wang Chunsheng. He was previously in the Beach City Guards. Ever since Chen Hengzhi began to guide the villagers, the flexible old village chief called his only grandson back.

Commander Liu heard that he had returned to the village to get advice from Master Chen Hengzhi, so he let him go without saying a word.

Wang Jie was young and vigorous, had seen the world in the city, served as a city guard, and had the highest level among them, reaching level 28, so Chen Hengzhi made him the captain.

Wearing heavy armor and carrying a handful of Jing Zhongyue in his body, Wang Jie stood at the front of the team, ready to fight.

"Ow... woo..."

The half-orc warrior rushed over aggressively, with disgusting saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth involuntarily, imagining what it would be like to cramp the enemy's skin and stuff it into his mouth to chew.

Ordinarily, in a duel between two people like this, when one of them runs and uses its strength to charge, the other should also charge.

After all, the impact after speeding up cannot be underestimated. If one side stands still while the other speeds up and charges, the person who moves will naturally have an advantage.

But Wang Jie didn't move, and Ren Jiu stood still.

He kept Chen Hengzhi's teachings in mind, and responded to all changes with the same.

The half-beast warrior ran with all his legs, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Five steps, three steps...

He held the battle ax high in his hand and slashed it down with the help of momentum.

The air was torn into traces, visible to the naked eye, spreading from top to bottom.

The battle ax hummed sharply, containing great power and speed, and it came head-on.

Wang Jie tapped his toes, turned his body, and instantly opened the distance to avoid the attack of the giant axe. At the same time, Jing Zhongyue in his hand slashed out from the upper right to the lower left, and struck the opponent's armpit horizontally.

The whole body exerted strength together, all muscles tensed in unison, Jing Zhongyue in his hand slashed directly at the half-orc warrior's left underarm with a whistling sound.

"Ouch..."

Under the pain, the half-orc warrior's eyes became more fierce, and he slashed at Huashan Mountain from top to bottom, and slashed towards Wang Jie.

When the giant ax struck, alarm bells rang loudly in Wang Jie's heart, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. He slid back a few feet.

"boom!"

The giant ax slashed on the ground, cutting a trench a foot deep.

The frightened Wang Jie couldn't help but patted his chest. If one of them couldn't dodge in time, he might be split in half.

Then, he changed his strategy, jumped to the side of the half-orc warrior, flipped Jing Zhongyue in his hand, and slashed lightly, a saber aura invisible to the naked eye pierced through the air.

"Oh!"

There was a deep wound on the half-orc warrior's waist. It roared, turned around and attacked, Wang Jie dodged nimbly, and attacked with another saber qi.

With all the strength of the whole body, condense it together and release it instantly to form saber or sword aura. This is the warrior's intermediate skill "Assassination Sword Technique".

Although Wang Jie is not short, compared with the half-orc warrior, he is not much taller. In addition, he is flexible, while the half-orc warrior is not very bright.

Under Wang Jie's flexible positioning and occasional attacks with the sword energy of "Assassination Sword Technique", the half-orc warrior whose anger value exploded but couldn't hit him, finally couldn't hold on.

"Oh!"

The slow-moving orc warrior, whose body was covered with wounds, was decapitated by Wang Jie and fell to the ground with a roar.

It was too late to say it, and it seemed that so long had passed, but in fact, at this time, other half-orcs could barely enter the battlefield.

Seeing the death of the leader, they immediately didn't know what to do. Some felt that they should continue to move forward, while the other felt that they needed to evacuate in time.

"charge!"

Wang Jie didn't care about other things, he waved the big knife in his hand, roared and rushed forward.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted!

Facing the blades of the guards, the half-orcs who lost their leader wished their parents had two more legs so that they could run faster.

It's a pity that the idea is happy, but the reality is skinny.

Without the orc warrior to host, the orcs were in chaos.

The moon in the well rotates, and Wang Jie dances out of the afterimage, the wind howls, or chops, chops, sweeps, or pokes and teases. Every time they attack, one or more orcs always fall to the ground.

Most of them were directly hit, and died on the spot, and some of their limbs were cut off, bleeding all over the place, losing their combat effectiveness, and in the end they could not escape the end of being stabbed.

Wang Jie is like a tiger in a herd of sheep, there is no enemy in one move!
One knife, one knife, one knife.

When he started slaughtering the orcs, Wang Jie didn't give up half-heartedly. Even though they had the character "person" in their names, they had nothing to do with the human race. This was a race of races, a struggle for survival.

In a short while, all the orcs present were killed.

"Clap clap clap!"

Chen Hengzhi fell from the treetops, slapped his hands, and loudly encouraged: "Very good, well done! I am very satisfied! However, don't be proud, keep working hard!"

Wang Jie held back the joy in his heart, and replied loudly: "Mr. Xie's compliment, we will try our best to do better."

Chen Hengzhi stepped forward, patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, let's clean up the battlefield!"

…………

After seven days.

The guards carried or resisted, picked or hugged, and embarked on their way home with loads of prey and laughter.

At the end of the team, Chen Hengzhi looked at the team members who were gradually walking away, and countless thoughts arose in his heart.

I don't know the reason, but the local human race in Mafa Continent is not like game players. They don't have attribute panels, they don't have [-] grid backpacks, and they don't have the benefits of being resurrected immediately after death.

Like other people in the practice world, they are really dead when they die, except they have resurrection rings, or they can be resurrected with the "Resurrection Technique".

Sometimes, Chen Hengzhi felt unreal in his heart.

This world actually possesses so many secret skills against the heavens, and these secret skills are so easily obtained by him, so who are the creators of these secret skills?

Is it really created by the Three Saints as in the legend?

How could the three saints who created such a heaven-defying secret technique die?

Are they still alive?

I'm not dreaming, am I?

Wait, many questions came to Chen Hengzhi's mind, but he couldn't get an answer.

Shaking his head, forcing all these questions down, the corner of Chen Hengzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

No matter what, since I, Chen Hengzhi, have obtained these astounding secret skills, it is my blessing, no matter what kind of conspiracy there is, just let it go!

He held back the heat in his heart and walked forward.

After leaving the Woma forest, the village was already in the distance, and the green smoke rising from the village could be seen, and the members of the guard team couldn't help but quicken their pace.

Stepping on the field stalks and walking in the field, you can clearly see the two guards guarding the door, Wang Jie shouted: "We are back!"

　As usual five more.

　　If you have anything you can give, throw it at me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)