Go crazy! You Call This An Assistant?

Chapter 6 Your skill, something is wrong!

It was also when these five phantoms appeared that the surrounding music from the soul of Chu Huan's "suona" became louder.

As the music reverberated, the five phantoms condensed in the room began to move.

Almost stepping on the rhythm of the music, one left and one right, one left and one right, swaying and moving towards Fu Wenbo quickly.

"What kind of ghost skill is this? It's not such a waste tool soul skill to play with the atmosphere, right?"

Looking at the movements of these five phantoms, Fu Wenbo's expression became a little strange, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

However, when Fu Wenbo guessed whether Chu Huan's tool soul skill was a waste skill, in Fu Wenbo's line of sight, the five phantoms that were only two meters away from him turned out to be grinning in unison.

Obviously, these five black shadows are all made of ink, but it is ridiculous, and their teeth are as white as real people.

If Fu Wenbo hadn't completely sensed the heartbeat and breathing of a living person from the five shadows, he would have thought that the five shadows were real people at this moment.

And at the moment when these five phantoms all smiled, Fu Wenbo, who was still a little puzzled, suddenly felt a cold air suddenly rise up his back.

"Huh? There is a problem!"

Fu Wenbo, who felt that something was wrong in his heart, felt the cold air rise from his back, and Fu Wenbo couldn't help shaking his body due to the instinct of the awakened person.

Under the circumstance that Chu Huan could not capture the movement trajectory at all, the next second, Fu Wenbo appeared ten meters away.

But as Fu Wenbo's figure just stood firm, the next scene, the scene in front of him made the pupils in Fu Wenbo's eyes shrink suddenly.

the reason is simple.

After Fu Wenbo moved quickly, Fu Wenbo discovered that the five phantoms summoned by Chu Huan's tool soul were still in front of Fu Wenbo.

Even the distance between Fu Wenbo himself and the five phantoms was a few steps shorter than before.

"how is this possible?"

It was also in Fu Wenbo's shock that at this moment, several shadows in front of Fu Wenbo suddenly stopped in unison.

At the same time, the four coffin-lifting phantoms behind them suddenly tilted slightly, making a squatting motion.

During the action, the coffin originally located on the shoulders of the four phantoms was also moved to the position of the legs by the four phantoms.

The next second, accompanied by the music from the soul of the "suona" instrument on Chu Huan's head, the four phantoms with their legs against the coffin raised their hands as if they were conjuring spirits, and began to surround themselves with the rhythm of the rhythm. He waved the coffin.

The phantom with the staff style in front of the four phantoms also raised the phantom in his hand and paced left and right.

"What the hell kind of skill is this?"

At this moment, the movements of these five shadows do not seem to be serious equipment soul skills at all.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a fool who dances after drinking too much in a nightclub.

But without waiting for Fu Wenbo to think about it, inexplicably, a special feeling began to reverberate in Fu Wenbo's heart.

Under the loud music from the suona, and among these phantoms and strange movements, Fu Wenbo's eyes suddenly fell on the box that looked like a coffin in the phantoms.

As if there is some strong attraction on this box, it seems that Fu Wenbo's eyes have a tendency to be difficult to move away.

And a thought reverberated in Fu Wenbo's mind involuntarily.

"I really want to... lie down and try it!"

It's just that this thought has just reverberated, and Fu Wenbo's heart tightened and he immediately reacted.

"Huh? Something's wrong, there is something wrong with this kid Chu Huan's Tool Soul skill."

With warning signs in his heart, Fu Wenbo subconsciously activated his body's soul power.

But just as the soul power was running, Fu Wenbo suddenly felt a little warm in his nose, as if something was flowing out.

Noticing the difference, Fu Wenbo quickly raised his hand and wiped it under his nose.

When looking at the red blood on his fingers, Fu Wenbo stared.

"Seeing red? What are you kidding?"

Awakened from the beginning of awakening, the level is divided into Awakened apprentice, black iron, bronze, silver, gold, platinum, diamond.

Each level is divided into nine stars.

Fu Wenbo himself is a three-star silver awakener, and it is conceivable how many levels are separated from Chu Huan.

And now, these phantoms summoned by Chu Huan can actually cause damage to Fu Wenbo.

How can this not surprise Fu Wenbo?

At the same time, when Fu Wenbo was bleeding a little from his nose, in Chu Huan's sight, a "-1" value suddenly appeared on the top of Fu Wenbo's head.

It was also when this damage value appeared, the suona that had been on top of Chu Huan's head paused slightly and then quickly penetrated into Chu Huan's body.

With the disappearance of the music, the shadows that were dancing to the beat of the music in front of Fu Wenbo also flew away without wings.

Feeling the loss of nearly one-fifth of the soul power in his body, and recalling the scene when he released his skills just now, the corners of Chu Huan's mouth couldn't help grinning.

Originally, Chu Huan thought that there was a system, and his Tool Soul skills must be awesome.

Who would have thought that it was just to get a black man to carry the coffin out and have a good time.

This gave Chu Huan a feeling of "smashing the dog" in his heart.

If there was a small table in front of Chu Huan now, Chu Huan would be so angry that he would flip the table.

"Your skill, something is wrong!"

But just as Chu Huan's heart was broken, Fu Wenbo, who was opposite him, suddenly spoke as if he had come to his senses.

Hearing Fu Wenbo's voice, Chu Huan couldn't help but look up at Fu Wenbo.

Facing Chu Huan's gaze, Fu Wenbo asked curiously, "By the way, what's the name of your soul skill song?"

While asking, Fu Wenbo was also reminiscing about his feelings just now.

Although Chu Huan just played this song, the ghosts condensed by the soul of the tool looked a little weird, but it gave Fu Wenbo a feeling that the tarsus plaster could not be shaken off.

And at the end of the song, Fu Wenbo actually wanted to lie down in that black box, but he still forcibly caused Fu Wenbo some harm.

No matter how you look at it, Chu Huan's Soul Skill reveals a strange feeling.

heard. Chu Huan answered truthfully, "March with the coffin!"

"Carrying the coffin? Huh? Lifting the coffin? The coffin, wait, are you saying that the black box you just transformed from your tool soul is a coffin?"

After learning the name of the piece Chu Huan, Fu Wenbo murmured a few times and his eyes widened.

Looking at Fu Wenbo's expression, Chu Huan asked suspiciously, "Teacher, is there any problem?"

It's okay not to ask, but Fu Wenbo's expression gradually became strange after this question.

After a few seconds, Fu Wenbo said in a complicated tone: "Please remove the word "?", the problem is big, just now, I had an inexplicable urge to lie down in that coffin. "

Chu Huan: "??????"

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