My Skills Are Not Serious

Chapter 606: : Come, whoever is afraid

   jumped from the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, the oil paper umbrella in his hand was Chen Fang's only life-saving straw.

   But this life-saving straw is poisonous.

   "Poison" did not die, but he almost died of disgust.

   The oil-paper umbrella caught the wind unexpectedly, and it didn't fall apart except for some deformation of the umbrella surface. This was quite unscientific, but the world was originally unscientific, plus this umbrella was also unscientific, so there was nothing to entangle.

   When a gust of wind blew by, the oil-paper umbrella with Chen Fang's counterweight began to rotate, dizzy and overwhelmed. Chen Fang, who was uncomfortable, wanted to let go and just fell.

   But his survival instinct made him hold the umbrella and refuse to let go.

   just kept turning around like this. Although the overall height was declining, the wind that was blown from time to time couldn't drop to the ground very quickly. Chen Fang could only follow the oil-paper umbrella ups and downs in the air and drifted into the distance.

   Landing from an altitude of 10,000 meters to the ground, scientifically speaking, only takes a few hundred seconds. Of course, this does not consider wind, friction, etc., and it is a free fall. First release https://https://

   How long does it take for Chen Fang to fall from a height with a paper umbrella?

   The answer is a long, long time, at least one or two hours.

  Don't spray, because this is from an unscientific point of view. At least the fish are in the sky. People holding an umbrella floating in the sky for an hour or two are not too much.

   Okay, it seems a bit too much, but let's just go ahead.

For nearly two hours, Chen Fang was vomiting and holding on so that he would not faint. This made him suddenly admire a certain little girl in a certain spring evening, and she spent four hours in her life. While immensely admired, it also makes people feel distressed in all aspects.

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   I don't know how long it has been spinning in the sky. When the sky was covered by the night and the sky was covered, Chen Fang was no more than a hundred meters above the ground.

   As long as this height is reduced by half, Chen Fang can rely on his strong physique to jump down and end this painful journey of falling.

   But I don’t know why, after the oil-paper umbrella reached a height of 100 meters, it stopped falling further, and instead took him leisurely and floated past it in a whirlpool somewhere.

   When the oil paper umbrella took Chen Fang to a killing scene with torches high, it suddenly began to descend.

   In the process of falling, Chen Fang opened his eyes from time to time to reduce the dizziness, and in a hurry he saw the ground not far below, the ongoing killing.

   Seeing the scene is one side, wading in muddy water, Chen Fang didn't want to go.

   But the oil-paper umbrella is not something he can control, even if he doesn't want it, it still falls steadily downward.

  Oh, this is going to fall. The group of people thought that I was with the slain, and that would not be the same.

Chen Fang didn’t want to suffer. He wanted to let go and land a little bit from the killing land. Anyway, the height of seventy or eighty meters is left. As long as you pay attention, it’s acceptable to fall at the cost of some injuries. At least it's better than falling into a place where people besieged and killed.

   So Chen Fang wanted to let go, but only then did he realize that his palms seemed to be firmly glued to the umbrella handle, and he couldn't take it off.

  Is there anything wrong, what's the matter with this umbrella? Why can't I take it off after touching it?

Seeing that he was about to drift into the siege circle, Chen Fang hurriedly moved, trying to free his hands from the umbrella handle, but no matter how violently he shook his body, his hands were still firmly attached to it and could not hold it at all. When he came down, and when he shook his body, the oil-paper umbrella was unaffected, still spinning steadily, drifting slowly over the siege land, and then falling down quickly and vertically.

   Chen Fang was very depressed, thinking that when the matter was over, he must chop the oil-paper umbrella for firewood.

While    was falling, Chen Fang Yuguang swept to see someone standing directly below him. The other party shouldn't notice him under the night, so he reminded him.

   It's okay if you don't speak. Chen Fang's stomach surges as soon as he speaks. After speaking, he really has nothing to throw up, and he retches.

The person who received Chen Fang’s reminder naturally looked up, out of instinct, and Chen Fang’s feet, who were rapidly falling and spinning, attracted a light-emitting dragon, and the momentum directly broke his neck and Chen’s head Fang stepped into the blood and mud, and lost his life in vain.

   And during that time, something that the man just threw out happened to fly in front of Chen Fang, who was about to bend over and retching when the oil-paper umbrella was automatically released, but Chen Fang, who subconsciously held the object indirectly, took it into his arms.

   Chen Fang was very dizzy, and after holding things tightly, he began to bend over and retched.

Just when he was a little confused by retching, Chen Fang suddenly felt that something was wrong with the heavy shadows around him. After looking around, he noticed that multiple knife lights were slashing at him, and he was scared to hold the thing in his arms and use his hands together. The golden bell.

"Boom, boom," the bell sounded wildly, stimulating Chen Fang's eardrums in the hood, and also stimulating the things on his arms. There was a sharp and loud scream, mixed with the piercing bells, which almost didn't blow Chen Fang's eardrums. wear.

   At this time, Chen Fang discovered that the thing on his hand was a swaddle covered with blood on the surface of the baby. At this time, the baby inside was crying loudly after being stimulated by the bell.

   "I'm going, where's the kid from here???"

   Chen Fang looked at the baby on his arm dumbfounded.

   But it didn't take him long, but the chaotic and disorderly chimes made him recover.

   "You guys are endless."

   The sound of the bell and the cry of the baby made Chen Fang upset. He burst into a loud shout, and with a subconscious effort, the golden bell directly burst open.

The golden phantom shards exploded out, and all the soldiers who attacked Chen Fang around were flew out. They flew to the ground five meters away, hiding in the wound that seemed to have been cut by glass shards and was bleeding~www .wuxiaspot.com~Unluckily, the large artery between the neck was cut open, and the blood spurted from the old man. It looked very scary, and it must be impossible to survive.

   "Uh, this..."

   Chen Fang didn't expect his subconscious behavior, and inadvertently developed another ability of the Golden Bell, which also caused this situation, and was a little confused on the spot.

   Just when Chen Fang was stunned, a cold violent shout rang out.

   "Asshole, he is indeed an accomplice of the Wu family, kill him for me."

  Oops, I stabbed it.

   "Listen to me that this is a misunderstanding, I just fell here by chance, not some of the Wu family accomplices in your mouth." Chen Fang hurriedly cast his eyes on the speaker and explained in a hurry.

   "Whether you kill my soldier or not, you will die here today." Zhuo Ming said through gritted teeth.

When I hunted down and suppressed Wu's family, I only injured a few. As a result, the person in front of me died as soon as he appeared. It doesn't matter whether the other party is Wu's accomplices or not. It doesn't matter if he kills someone, he will have to pay for his life. Explain to the soldiers.

   The soldiers surrounded Chen Fang after Zhuo Ming's order, especially the soldiers of Puksawa who usually played among the dead, all rushed out with red eyes and screaming.

   "Gan, it's real."

   Chen Fang saw that the other party didn't listen to his explanation at all, and he accidentally killed the other party's people. Knowing that things could not be done well, he stopped talking nonsense.

   At the same time, looking at the appearance of mostly ordinary people around, Chen Fangxin felt relieved.

   "Come on, whoever is afraid of whom."

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