Awaken the Weakest Talent, I Rejected the School Flower

956 Assassination Of The Butterfly Clan



956 Assassination Of The Butterfly Clan

In the cave, Chen Ang led Wan Shitong forward step by step, both of them looking extremely cautious.

After about ten meters forward, the auras of various races began to surround them.

Feeling the aura, Chen Ang became more and more vigilant, and his steps began to gradually shrink.

After just a few meters forward, a breath suddenly came from a distance.

Feeling this breath, Chen Ang's expression changed, and he hurriedly took out the Zhenyue Divine Spear. Turning the gun head, he stabbed forward with his right hand, and only heard a puff, and a huge butterfly fell from the sky!

Looking at the weird wing patterns, Chen Ang couldn't help but take 13 steps back.

“Jack of all trades, be careful, he’s from the Butterfly Clan.

After hearing his words, Wan Shitong nodded quickly.

"I know, boss, I'm staring at the sky, you keep moving forward."

"Okay, if there's any trouble, take action, there can't be any mistakes here.

"clear."

After the two people discussed it, Chen Ang continued to move forward. Just as he took his steps, a gust of wind suddenly swept over him.

Listening to the hunting news, Chen Ang grabbed Wan Shitong, and the two pressed their backs tightly against the stone wall.

There was no time to explain, Chen Ang moved Wu Zhenyue Divine Spear, pushed forward with his right palm, and the Zhenyue Divine Spear turned with the wind to fight against the sudden wind.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he twirled his fingertips, and a cluster of flames instantly rose up!

Seeing his actions, Wan Shitong also hurriedly summoned his own Nine Nether Flames.

In an instant, red and blue flames flashed and were directly swept into the wind.

When the cave was illuminated, Chen Ang saw an overwhelming number of butterflies. These butterflies were led by a huge butterfly, and the butterfly's eyes were falling on his face.

Although the opponent was just a butterfly, Chen Ang saw anger and murderous intent in its eyes.

Pursing his lips, he said softly: "Maybe we killed the butterfly just now, and its tribe came to avenge it. Know-it-all, follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ang flicked the flame directly onto the Zhenyue Divine Spear, then held the gun barrel and rushed directly into the group of butterflies.

At this moment, the flames rose up and directly illuminated the entire cave. The butterflies above the flames were also burned by the flames and fell into the endless fire one after another.

He gained the upper hand as soon as he made a move, and Chen Ang's eyes instantly became sharp.

As the Zhenyue Divine Spear continued to dance, he mobilized his Dantian Qi. When the momentum was fully activated, his whole body was like a dancing whirlwind, and no one survived wherever he went.

The butterfly fell gracefully and fell directly into his flame, but was destroyed in a moment.

Wan Shitong's morale was boosted, and he rushed forward with flames.

When they came to Chen Ang, the two were back to back. Wan Shitong said excitedly: "Boss, leave this to me, and you handle the other."

After looking at 273 in his direction, Chen Ang nodded: "Okay, I'll leave it to you over there. We'll still meet up here after we're done with it. Remember to protect yourself."

"I know, boss, don't worry, I will definitely act according to the rules."

After the words fell, the two separated and Chen Ang went straight to the right.

The flame in his hand rose again and again, and his Zhenyue Divine Spear began to dance again. He targeted the largest butterfly among them. He pushed forward with his right hand and stabbed fiercely with the Zhenyue Divine Spear.

Butterfly wings!

In just a split second, the butterfly's eyes turned red and it swooped directly in the direction of Chen Ang!


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