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Chapter 280 Turn-Based Combat

"Damn it! Damn it!" Chen Ke was so furious that he was staring at the gloomy eyes that he quickly shrank his hand back.

Chen Ke was not prepared for Angele's imprisonment in this matter, but in his imagination, Angele might be like Ferralis, at least maintaining a complete human form, rather than the person in front of him who is neither human nor ghost.

The crazy woman's current situation was impossible to tell whether she was dead or alive. When Chen Ke lifted her hair, she was completely revitalized, her body twisting constantly, trying to break free from the imprisonment.

But she was crossed by several iron nails, and it was a fantasy to try to break free from the constraints of these things. The iron chain was moved by Angele's struggle, making a chaotic sound, echoing in this not-so-large stone chamber.

"What does extinguishing the flames mean..." Chen Ke retreated a little, not sure what to do now.

Using a big sword to slash from head to toe? Or what should I do? Chen Ke had no idea, but according to Angele's irritable struggle, just waiting like this is not a solution.

"Bang!"

Angele tried hard and actually pulled down the heavy iron shackles and smashed them heavily to the ground.

She swung the iron shackles and smashed the chains tied around the iron frame, pulling out her feet in an instant. Then, she crawled on the ground, her head raised high, and her terrifying face revealed from her black hair.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“-10 minutes”

“-10 minutes”

“-10 minutes”

“-10 minutes”

“-10 minutes”

...

Chen Ke's head hurts so badly. The woman's roar has mental attack attributes. Chen Ke can resist it by his lifespan, but the feeling of a split headache still cannot be eliminated.

Fortunately, Angele didn't continue to yell, it was more like a demonstration, and the next thing she had to do.

She crawled left and right on the ground, as if she was pacing, her weird eyes staring at Chen Ke, her behavior was like a dog.

The iron shackles that bound her hands dragged around the ground, making an unknown noise, especially in this quiet space.

"I had known this if I had been... I would have chopped you as soon as I came in." Chen Ke sighed. The blue fluorescence emitted by the Moonlight Sword became much stronger, as if the charge was over.

In this stone chamber, except for the little white light at the door, the moonlight sword in Chen Ke’s hand can be used as a light source.

“+100 hours”

“+100 hours”

“+100 hours”

“+100 hours”

“+100 hours”

...

Here comes! Chen Ke bent his knees, his shield protects him in front of him, and instantly opened his spiritual vision, and the red shadow like a dog rushed towards him.

As soon as she approached Chen Ke, she raised her body, swung the heavy shackles on both wrists, and swung her head suddenly at Chen Ke.

Chen Ke put his left arm on the shield, feeling that half of his body was numb. His body, which was gaining weight in armor, was also hit by the impact, and he staggered a few steps to the right.

But Chen Ke was not panicked either. He was mentally prepared for the huge impact, so while staggering, he quickly turned around with the force, turned right, and threw the moonlight sword that was resisting on his shoulder horizontally towards his back.

He heard the sound of "duang", and he did feel something hit by some parts of the blade.

Chen Ke turned around and in his vision, a red outline was thrown out, fell to the ground, rolled several times before stopping.

"That's all... 100 hours?" Chen Ke sneered.

At least so far, the most powerful monster Chen Ke has ever encountered should be the contract demon, who is the only opponent who has given him one year per second.

The second is Pope Mazville and the canned iron of H.C.P. Mazville became a family after being cut off, but that situation is uncountable.

That can of iron is far faster than ordinary people and has advanced weapons and equipment, which is easy to understand.

But Chen Ke couldn't believe that this queen who had lost her power in front of him could actually bring him 100 hours of murderous pressure.

However, the countdown to life is currently unknown. There is no fault in quantifying the enemy's threat.

Chen Ke calmed down and did not dare to take it lightly. The queen was slashed at close range by the Moonlight Sword just now, and it just flew out. It seemed not simple.

Chen Ke claimed that his physical strength and physical strength were relatively strong. The turn and slash back just now was thrown out by Chen Ke with the determination to kill with one blow. Combined with the magic damage attributes of the Moonlight Sword and its own weight, it was normal for Angelrey's current body to be cut into two pieces.

But it didn't.

Chen Ke stared at Angele and looked at him, but he could not find the traces he had just been cut by the sword. There would be no mistake in the countdown to life, so Chen Ke's contempt that moment just now quickly disappeared.

Chen Ke approached Angele. This time, he directly used the vertical chopping move, to the greatest extent, and even his arms, and with the help of the length advantage of the Moonlight Great Sword, he rushed towards Angele's head.

With a crisp "pop", the tip of the sword hit the stone ground, splashing blue sparks.

Angele rushed to Chen Ke's right side like a wild dog without a tie.

Of course, Chen Ke saw the other party's movement trajectory. If it were the past, he might have lifted the sword, but this time he did not do so. Instead, he cut the sword across the ground and cut it diagonally towards Angele.

Angele jumped and rushed towards Chen Ke's sword light, rubbed his body against the sword body, and rushed straight to Chen Ke's face from above.

With the gap in the helmet, staring at Angele's face at close range made Chen Ke's back furrow. Even a body as unintentional as Chen Ke was shocked and sweating all over because of its gloomy face.

"Get out!" Chen Ke shouted, throwing the sword, pulling Angele's long hair, trying to throw her out.

The weight of the shackles on Angele's body also pressed on Chen Ke, making his steps sway. Chen Ke hugged Angele's body with both hands, as if his upper body was suddenly grabbed by a child.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The scream that penetrated the soul made Chen Ke's seven orifices bleed, his eardrums heated, his eyes were bleeding and tears, his mouth was sticky, and a heat flowed in his nostrils.

Psychic energy bursts!

Chen Ke concentrated his mind, woke himself up from the panic, and snapped his fingers at Angele.

"Bang!"

The huge thrust threw Angelle into the air. Before flying out, her thin hands grabbed the flying wings on Chen Ke's helmet and took it off Chen Ke's head.

After losing his helmet, Chen Ke suddenly felt a cooler on his face. The feeling of being stuffed in his helmet was not good, just like wearing a mask. Now, he has become himself again.
Chapter completed!
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