Fantasy: I can equip everything

The little black dragon stood in the forest, watching Chen Chuang's figure slowly approaching, and scratched the back of its head.

"Hey, it really is just one person, so young and carrying a cane..."

"Send two people to try it out!"

Two of the bandits immediately ran away.

"Hey! Stop right there!"

"Hey buddy! We've been working hard watching the trails in these mountains, how about you give us some money?"

The two men, each carrying a large knife, surrounded us with malicious smiles on their faces.

Chen Chuang glanced at them briefly and saw that the two guys weren't even martial artists, so he didn't bother with them.

My feet never stopped, I kept walking forward.

"Hey kid, don't push your luck..."

When one of them saw Chen Chuang's appearance, he became furious and stepped forward cursing.

But the next moment, everything went black and he lost consciousness.

"You, you, you..."

The remaining bandits stared in disbelief at their companion, who now only had half a head, and turned to run towards the little black dragon.

"This is bad, boss! This is a real problem!!!"

He had just run back when he was kicked away by the gloomy-faced little black dragon.

He hurriedly got up, only to find that the god of death had already followed him into the forest.

"There are quite a few people."

Chen Chuang looked around and asked curiously, "You must make a lot of money in your line of work, right?"

The little black dragon had a gloomy face and made a hand gesture without saying a word.

His underlings swallowed hard, gritted their teeth, and charged towards Chen Chuang.

The team that Little Black Dragon built up couldn't possibly be all useless.

Among these people, there were also seven or eight martial artists.

Although they were all at the Body Tempering Realm level, that would have been enough in the past.

But now, all that can be seen is Chen Chuang waving a stick in his hand.

One by one, the bandits, whether ordinary people or martial artists, could not withstand a single blow.

Their skulls were all smashed in an instant.

Chen Chuang even yawned, looking somewhat bored.

Among these people, the strongest only has a strength value of 9.

When Chen Chuang acquired the Iron Bone Technique and reached the peak of the Body Tempering Realm, he already had 13 points of strength.

But that's because his equipment slots were great; equipping him with Iron Bone Technique gave him an extra 5 points of strength.

For ordinary people, reaching the Body Tempering Realm in cultivation techniques only increases their strength by 5 points.

Its upper and lower limits are determined by its own physical condition.

Currently, Chen Chuang's strength value has reached 50 points after equipping the Gray Serpent Staff.

Fighting these things is like cutting melons and vegetables.

"You...you stay away!!!"

"Boss, help me!!!"

Some people died, especially after the martial artists were killed with a single blow, which caused Little Black Dragon's subordinates to collapse.

They all ran back crying and shouting.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

The little black dragon spat and muttered a curse.

However, even though it's waste, it still has its uses.

"Brother, judging by your strength, you're probably at the peak of the External Force realm?"

Chen Chuang neither confirmed nor denied, casually replying, "More or less."

The little black dragon felt it was worth it to use the lives of his men to gauge the strength of the newcomers.

At the peak of external strength, as long as it's not in a major city like a prefecture, one is already considered a significant figure.

Based on past experience, the little black dragon would usually refrain from conflict with the other party to play it safe.

Because a martial artist at the peak of external strength is manageable; he has a chance to kill him.

Those who can cultivate to this level are usually backed by powerful forces that control the county.

Killing a peak external force cultivator would cause considerable trouble.

But now, he's about to run away.

They had already killed a martial arts expert from the Cao Gang.

Having too much debt means you don't have to worry.

Let's kill this kid before we leave.

Martial artists at the peak of external strength usually carry a considerable amount of assets.

Licking his lips, the little black dragon pushed aside the subordinates blocking his way and strode over.

"Brother, in the past, I would have spared your life, but you're unlucky today!"

As he spoke, he began to rush.

Bang bang bang!

His running was so heavy and loud that it seemed to shake the ground.

Chen Chuang frowned slightly and quickly switched to the Blood Demon Pearl to take a look.

【Xiao Heinong】

[Qi and Blood: 80/80]

[Cultivation Level: Mid-stage External Strength]

Power: 42

[Defense: 20]

[Internal interest: 0]

[Agility: 4]

[Charm: -7]

He has the strength of the middle stage of external force, but his strength value is 42 points.

Previously, the martial artists of the Cao Gang who possessed external strength only had a cultivation level of 34 points at the peak of external strength.

A bandit who robbed people on the road actually had a martial arts background that was more powerful than the martial arts masters of the Canal Gang.

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly noticed a change on the other person's panel.

As the opponent started running, the strength value suddenly jumped and increased by 5 points.

"Smash it!!!"

The little black dragon roared and slammed its hammer down heavily.

At that moment, it was as if a mountain peak was pressing down, and an eerie aura surrounded Chen Chuang.

On the attribute panel, his agility attribute had dropped by 5 points.

Even so, Chen Chuang did not panic. He gripped the gray snake stick with both hands and slammed it down hard.

Ding~

The gray snake staff and the sledgehammer collided, causing them to vibrate continuously.

A deafeningly loud sound erupted in all directions.

The black dragon's subordinates, who were still watching the battle, had their eardrums ruptured in an instant, screaming incessantly.

Chen Chuang swayed slightly.

The little black dragon took three steps back before regaining its balance.

His dark face was full of surprise.

Over the years, few martial artists at the external strength level have been able to withstand a single blow from his hammer.

The strongest one can only be killed in three blows.

But Chen Chuang not only blocked his hammer blow, but also seemed to have energy left over.

"That's interesting..."

The little black dragon spat into its palms, gripped its hammer tightly, and charged out again.

Dangdang!

The dull knocking continued.

The fight between Chen Chuang and the little black dragon didn't involve any particularly sophisticated moves.

It was just a series of impacts.

when!

Another fierce collision ensued, and suddenly the little black dragon's eyes darted around, a cruel smile flashing across its face.

"Die!"

With a burst of force, it pressed down again.

With a snap, the stick blocking the sledgehammer broke in two.

The little black dragon was not surprised at all.

Over the years, among the countless opponents he has encountered, none of them have been able to withstand the attacks of his great hammer with their weapons.

The kid in front of me has already done a pretty good job of carrying so many blows with his cane.

But the ending will be no different.

Just as the little black dragon confidently slammed down its hammer, ready to watch Chen Chuang be smashed into a pulp.

A smile also appeared on Chen Chuang's face.

"The product is great, I like it very much!"

The next moment, the strip of cloth on his back was ripped open.

A dark gold longsword transformed into a fluid that covered his entire body.

Then, with a slight sway, it disappeared from the little black dragon's sight.

With a soft thud, something appeared in the little black dragon's field of vision.

Blade?

Why are they popping out from between my eyes?

Immediately afterwards, his vision went black and his consciousness faded.