Chapter 77: I’m A Neat Freak! Fighting The Demonic Tree! (2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

This guy was a Level 21 and had yet to change classes. He had a pretty good Rank 3 skill.

However, it was nothing to him. In the future, he might not be interested in a mere Rank 3 skill.

Seeing Wang Chen approaching, Huang Haichao’s face turned ashen with despair.

Wu Xiaotong looked at Wang Chen with interest.

With Wang Chen around, Huang Haichao was also trash to her. If she could cling onto Wang Chen’s thigh, then her life would definitely be better than it was now.

“Mr. Wang, please stop.”

At this moment, Zhao Qianhe’s voice rang out from the side.

Upon seeing Zhao Qianhe, Huang Haichao’s expression immediately eased a little. He hurriedly said, “Mr. Zhao, save me! I joined your Thousand Rivers Guild!”

“You want to stand up for him?” Wang Chen turned to look at Zhao Qianhe.

Although he was not in his best condition right now, it was still not difficult to get rid of Zhao Qianhe and the others.

Moreover, he couldn’t wait for Zhao Qianhe to make a move.

He wouldn’t kill people casually, but if someone attacked him, he couldn’t be blamed.

Furthermore, the Thousand Rivers Guild should be the wealthiest among the Descenders!

Looking at Wang Chen’s eyes which were filled with killing intent, Zhao Qianhe could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

However, Huang Haichao was one of his men. If they watched him die, it would be detrimental to the morale of the Thousand Rivers Guild.

“Mr. Wang, let’s discuss this!” he probed.

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Sorry, I’m just a tool.” Wang Chen glanced at Fei Yang. This was not something he could decide.

“I must kill him!” Fei Yang said firmly.

“See? This matter is non-negotiable!” Wang Chen said.

“Mr. Zhao, you promised to protect us,” Huang Haichao said anxiously to Zhao Qianhe.

Now, Zhao Qianhe was his only hope.

Zhao Qianhe’s gaze focused slightly as he said, “Mr. Wang, give me some leeway…”

“Some things are better left unsaid,” Wang Chen interrupted him.

Humm…

His feet moved, and his huge body instantly exploded, charging towards Huang Haichao. This person wasn’t a good person, so he didn’t feel any psychological burden killing him.

“Ichthyosaur Armor Technique!”

“You’re courting death!” Huang Haichao shouted. A layer of orange-red dragon scales appeared on his body, protecting him.

This was a Rank 3 skill!

It could raise his defense to an extremely terrifying level!

It was also the reason why Huang Hai had been able to survive until now!

However…

Clang…

Dance of the Golden Dragon.

Wang Chen slapped his chest with his Dragon Subduing Palm.

Crack!

The dragon scales exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Huang Haichao was sent flying and crashed into the wall behind him with a bang, sinking into it.

“You… You…”

His eyes widened, and before he could finish speaking, he had already stopped breathing.

“What terrifying strength!” Zhao Qianhe couldn’t help but gasp. He looked at Huang Haichao, whose chest had collapsed.

When Huang Haichao joined the guild, he had tested the Ichthyosaur Armor Technique. If the experts of the Thousand Rivers Guild didn’t use their full strength, it would be very difficult to break through its defenses.

Alas, in front of Wang Chen, the Ichthyosaur Armor Technique was like paper.

“This is mine!” Wang Chen waved the scroll at Fei Yang.

He glanced at the crowd and said loudly, “Everyone, I’m very interested in high-level skills. If you have any skills that you can’t use, you can look for me. I will be here every evening.”

It was very difficult for him to obtain enough skills by himself.

However, it was different when there were more people. There would always be surprises.

“Hahaha! You dog, today’s your day. Aren’t you being very arrogant? Let’s see how much more arrogant can you be!”

Fei Yang suddenly rushed over and pulled Huang Haichao’s body down. He punched and kicked, venting the anger in his heart.

With Wang Chen around, Huang Haichao’s subordinates did not dare to make a move. They could only watch as Wang Chen went crazy.

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Let’s go!”

Since the matter was over, Wang Chen did not intend to stay here. As for Fei Yang, after the transaction, he had nothing to do with him anymore.

“Wait!” Wu Xiaotong suddenly called out to Wang Chen.

“What’s the matter?” Wang Chen’s figure paused.

If this woman had a skill scroll, he wouldn’t mind trading with her.

“I’m willing to follow you!”

Wu Xiaotong puffed out her chest and showed off her ample assets. She looked at Wang Chen with a fiery gaze.

Wang Chen sized her up.

It was true that this woman had some assets to have a bootlicker like Fei Yang.

Big, slender, perky, everything that should be there.

However…

“Sorry, I have mysophobia!” Wang Chen said lightly. He was not so desperate that he would do that. He was not interested in such a woman.

After saying that, Wang Chen walked away.

Only Wu Xiaotong was left standing rooted to the ground, her face as red as a beetroot.

“Boss, are we just going to let them go?”

Zhao Qianhe’s men stared at Wang Chen. Wang Chen’s palm had shattered the prestige they had just built up.

“We can’t afford to offend him!” Zhao Qianhe shook his head.

He looked at Fei Yang, who was still venting, and said in a low voice, “Find an abandoned place and get rid of that guy. Hang his body outside the entrance of the town. How dare he attack the Thousand Rivers Guild?”

“Yes, sir!”

On the throne, Wang Chen crushed the scroll.

[Tarsal Flame Spear Level 1 (Rank 3). Consumes 500 Energy Points to throw a

Flame Spear at a target within 300 meters, causing 120 fire damage and 40 continuous fire damage.]

The consumption of 500 Energy Points was probably the reason why Fei Yang did not learn this skill himself. He only had a little over 1,000 Energy Points, and two attacks would be enough to exhaust his energy.

In the face of the danger on the wasteland, ordinary Descenders who had exhausted their energy were terribly weak.

[Ding! Your Tarsal Flame Spear has been raised to the maximum level!]

The Peak Of Perfection System was immediately activated.

Wang Chen took a look at his stats.

[Tarsal Flame Spear Level 20 (Rank 3). Consumes 800 Energy Points to throw a

Flame Spear at a target within 500 meters, causing 230 fire damage and 60 continuous fire damage.]

“It’s enough!”

Wang Chen was overjoyed.

230 damage was comparable to the Demonic Tree’s strongest skill. It was definitely not a problem to break through the Demonic Tree’s defenses!

The next morning, Wang Chen rushed to the area where the Demonic Tree was.

This time, he chose to travel alone.

Han Ying and the others had improved slightly. With their cooperation, killing monsters that were about Level 30 was no problem at all.

However, it was even more dangerous to follow him.

From afar, Wang Chen could see the dark red giant tree.

His intrusion yesterday did not seem to have caused this fellow any trouble.

“Today is the day!”

Wang Chen looked at the Demonic Tree in the distance with a determined gaze. He did not believe that he could not deal with this fellow in a day.

His current energy level was 16,500 points.

With the Warrior’s True Qi, he did not have to worry about losing his combat strength after his energy was exhausted.

After deducting 3,000 points for summoning the Throne Angel, he still had 13,500 Energy Points left.

This meant that Wang Chen could use the Tarsal Flame Spear 16 times.

“Throne Angel! Go forth!” he ordered in a deep voice.

In any case, the Throne Angels couldn’t exist forever. It was better to use them as cannon fodder.

Rumble…

The angel rolled along the ground, deliberately making a loud noise to wake the Demonic Tree up. It clearly still remembered the uninvited guest, Wang Chen.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Vines shot out, dancing wildly as they stabbed at the angel.

However, this time, the angel did not get close. It stayed five to six hundred meters away from the tree trunk and continued to tangle with the Demonic Tree.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Chen went around to the other side.

“Most of the vines have gone out!”

He sized up the vines of the Demonic Tree.

Perhaps because it was too angry, the Demonic Tree mobilized almost all of its vines to attack the Throne Angel, which was exactly what Wang Chen wanted.

The Tarsal Flame Spear would be blocked.

With the density of the vines, it would be very difficult to break through the vines and attack the trunk of the Demonic Tree, but now, none of that was a problem.

H

Let’s go!”

Wang Chen took a deep breath and jumped out of the forest. He charged at the Demonic Tree with large strides.

With an Agility of over 100, Wang Chen’s speed was extremely terrifying. In just a few seconds, he had already charged into the attack range.

However, in order to ensure efficiency, he only stopped when he was about 400 meters away.

Then, he raised his hand and pointed.

Thrum…

The Tarsal Bone Flame Spear, which was several meters long, condensed out of thin air. It swept through the air with a roar, drawing a beautiful arc as it flew toward the bottom of the Demonic Tree’s huge trunk..