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Chapter 384 This person is a bit fast

The human being died, and Chen Yaogang didn't even care about what kind of demon was just cut to death. All kinds of dot damage such as bleeding, burning, toxins, frostbite, and electricity jumped around, and only the devil's remains were left on the ground.

He stopped and Chen Yaogang used his sword edge, and the debris and frozen blood on the sword fell down.

"Well, my whirlwind slash range is so fucking big, I admire myself."

"It's a pity that the benefits of fighting monsters in the exile place are still too low. If I don't go to another world, I'm afraid I won't be able to level up in the future."

As long as the cannon fodder monster is concentrated enough, the entire battle will not even take 5 seconds.

If the Demon Legion dares to open the portal on Chen Yaogang's face, it will be almost like pouring the pieces of meat into the meat grinder.

Elite monsters with various demon essence attributes are more annoying. They are thick and thick in skin and flesh. Some monsters even shamelessly have specific resistance and are greatly immunized. If they do not have special equipment and high puncture, they will be a little annoying to fight.

But that doesn't matter. Some special skills ignore resistance immunity. It's useless for Chen Yaogang to keep his backhand, and he won't have to fight a small monster and have to fully open all his skills.

As soon as the weapon was collected, Chen Yaogang walked towards the city gate after he dealt with the devil.

Maybe he was shocked by the whirlwind slashing of the "Super Flying Cake Brand" speed of clearing monsters. When Chen Yaogang walked towards the gate, the city gate slowly opened.

An elderly old man walked out with a few sentry with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The weather in the north is cold, and barbarians’ hairstyles are not so particular. Try not to shave their hair and beards to increase warmth.

"You are really reinforcements sent by the south? Why are you just a few of you?"

Chen Yaogang expressed his purpose concisely: "Well, can you tell me what your situation is now? In fact, we are looking for a place to deploy a teleportation array. As long as we start to communicate with other surviving human settlements, many adventurers should come here to try their luck."

The slightly elderly barbarian, I don’t know if he saw his great-grandfather appearing on Chen Yaogang or heard the call of the Holy Mountain, praying and bowing, and tears flowed out of excitement: “It’s great! Hurry up, please come in!”

"These damn demons are simply endless. If we can't wait for support, we will really have to run out of ammunition and food!"

"This is good news, uh, he cuts the demon like cutting weeds. Fortunately, he is on our side, right?"

"Okay, don't cook the cats in the tent and go to the city."

Chen Yaogang waved his hand and several vines broke out from the snow. The camp built casually was immediately dismantled and restored, and the materials were taken away by him.

A barbarian warrior wearing armor and gray hair was also standing next to the door, as if he cared about Chen Yaogang's dress and style: "This, this, oh, I understand, so you are a druid?"

Chen Yaogang took off his hood without any surprise: "What, do you have any objections? Or do you want to see how I look after I transform?"

The barbarian warrior laughed generously: "No, no, no, I just asked, I don't want to discuss with you whether the druid is a human. If you are here to help, then we will naturally welcome allies to join."

Chen Yaogang looked at him with his eyebrows tilted, gave the old guy a light punch and greeted him, and then walked towards the command post.

After Chen Yaogang took a few steps, the barbarian said strangely: "Oh my God, even the legendary druid appeared. He should be considered a member of humanity, right? I think it's better to do that."

There is no doubt that a place like Bugatti Fortress is not the main place for the Demon Legion to attack, otherwise their disabled organization would definitely not be able to withstand the Demon Legion's continuous attack.

Not everyone is able to fight with war like Chen Yaogang. Most ordinary barbarians with slightly special forces are at most standard soldiers on the battlefield. Once they are injured, they will easily die if they lack treatment.

"Well, you have traveled a long distance here, should you take a break first?"

Chen Yaogang has various resources at hand. As long as these people are not performing too badly, he is willing to help.

"Forget it, do you think we need rest? Just take me to see your leader."

He pushed the door open and straight to the point, Chen Yaogang glanced at him: "Who is the commander of Bugatti Fortress?"

Hearing the sound, a barbarian with bandages wrapped around his chest and abdomen was on the bed. He was about to get up, but his injuries did not allow him to do so.

"Is it you?" Chen Yaogang strode away, and the people next to him were not following him, nor were they standing, and it seemed a little awkward to scatter halfway.

The savages lying down had black lips, and it seemed that there were no alchemy medicines here, otherwise these people would not have left a commander to lie down and waited to die: "...Hello, I am the commander of Bugatti Fortress."

While speaking, the guy was so painful that his lips were trembling, which obviously hurt his internal organs and hindered his normal pronunciation.

"It's slanted from left to right and it seems that it's not pierced through the heart. It's your fate to survive until now."

As he said that, Chen Yaogang didn't explain much, took out a relatively gentle bottle of life potion and looked at it: "Come on, just take a small sip."

"Look at me, drink it if you want to live, otherwise I can dig a hole for you and bury you."

Where did this guy come out? Why do you feel that he speaks so fast? The fortress commander was distressed. Who knew that Chen Yaogang was actually not in the mood to run side missions, just wanted to just win the reputation.

"It seems that I have no choice." The commander suddenly caught the bottle and took a big sip in order to show his courage.

"Haha...! What is this!"

Chen Yaogang shrugged: "A new type of medicine, I think you may not be very adaptable to the taste of mass-produced models, so let you drink less."

The commander's face looked extremely ugly, but at least he had recovered a little blood. He tried to use the method of sucking the root of his tongue to induce vomiting, but this thing itself is a healing energy, so you can't spit it out after drinking it.

Chen Yaogang calculated the time and handed him the bottle he had not finished: "If you feel that your body can eat well, you can drink a little more. I'll come to you again in about 5 minutes."

After saying that, Chen Yaogang left.

"Does any building need to be repaired in your fortress?"

"The house over there was defeated by the demon's catapult, and we can't repair it now."

"Oh, I saw it, OK, now it's fixed."

"Where are the other wounded?"

"The wounded were placed near the blacksmith shop, and it was a little warmer there."

Chen Yaogang summoned a group of gray wolves and asked them to help him deliver medicine.

“…”

Maybe I have never seen Chen Yaogang's mysterious method, and each move is refreshing everyone's views.
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