133: C133 The Fat Man Is Mighty

C133 The Fat Man Is Mighty

Sweat. Ye Wufeng's forehead was full of black lines. Wasn't it just a False Divine Weapon that could greatly increase its speed? And he was invincible, the king of the world? However, to Fatty Qian, speed was everything. As long as he wasn't caught, he would be victorious. With this pair of wings, there weren't many emperors who could catch up to him. No wonder this fatty was so happy that he went crazy.

"Big brother, what did you give Fatty? Why is he crazy?" Savage Bear came up and asked.

"A False Divine Weapon with a pair of wings. What's the difference between his current condition and yours?" The young master gave him a disdainful look.

"Speed?" Savage Bear strode to the back of the young master and massaged his shoulders and neck.

"Hehe, that's enough. Bear, you are not stupid at all." The young master smiled and took out another wing and gave it to Savage Bear. At that time, in order to ensure the success rate of refining a divine weapon, the young master took out a pair of wings and gave it to Savage Bear. He had refined quite a few of these pseudo-divine tools. Besides, his big brother was destined to make a fortune by taking in his little brother.

Savage Bear happily took the wing and ran to the side, acknowledging it as his master.

"Fatty, don't howl anymore. If you howl any longer, those few people from the Qian family won't be able to hold on any longer." Ye Wufeng said in an unpleasant tone.

"Wakaka! I'll go and kill him right now!" Fatty Qian rushed over with a strange smile on his face.

"Be careful. This pair of wings is too fast. It's not easy to control them. It's not something that your shoes can compare with." The young master suddenly remembered the situation he had encountered when he first used the divine weapon, the Ling Yun Wings of Feng Wu.

"Clang..." A human figure soared into the sky. An Emperor of the Devil Clan screamed as he was sent flying by Fatty Qian, who was flying at high speed. Fatty Qian was huge, and he was fully armed. The result was obvious.

"Big brother, you are speaking too slowly. Aiya, my head." Fatty Qian covered his head and said with resentment.

"Stop screaming. With your equipment that is armed to the teeth, you should be the unlucky guy who was knocked away by you." Ye Wufeng said with a carefree expression.

"Swoosh..." A beam of demonic light flew back, and the Emperor who was knocked away flew back in fury, "Who the f * ck sneaked an attack on me?" His mouth was pitch black and most of his teeth were broken.

"I, young master of Qian family, Qian Baobao, what happened?" Fatty Qian said arrogantly.

"You are the precious lump of the Qian family? Great! I, Mo Yu, am going to be rich! Capturing you is also one of my tasks, a great treasure!" Mo Yu revealed a joyful expression, and a dark devil claw grabbed over.

Fatty Qian's face was filled with panic. He turned around and ran, then flapped his wings and shouted, "Clang!" He once again knocked away another Sovereign of the Devil Clan.

"Who? Who ambushed me?"

"I, young master of the Qian family, Qian Baobao, what happened?"

"Big treasure, I, Mo Feng, am going to be rich! Stop right there, don't run away!" This Emperor called Mo Feng threw himself at him without any regard for his own safety.

"I'm going to run!" Fatty Qian flew out once again.

"Clang!"

"Aiya..."

Not long after, all the First Grade sovereigns were knocked over by him. And they all let go of their previous opponents and chased after Fatty in a grandiose manner. Each and every one of them had a greedy look in their eyes. In their eyes, this Fatty was a great treasure. What was the point of fighting with those emperors of Qian family? The fat man in front of them was the most important one.

The battlefield was thrown into chaos. Those sovereigns of Qian family reacted quickly and roared furiously, "Shameless Devil Clan, your opponent is me. Get your ass over here and don't hurt the young master."

Right at this moment, Qian Baobao transmitted his voice to them, "Don't come over here, stay away from me!"

Everyone immediately stopped in their tracks. Everyone in Qian family knew about this. Although Young Lord looked like an honest and amiable little fatty, he was actually full of bad intentions. No one knew how many people in the family had suffered under his hands, but they all looked at each other. A message was sent: Someone is going to be unlucky.

Fatty Qian ran two laps in a sorry state. The First Grade Combat Kings behind him had already gathered together and were rushing over.

"Hehe, the time has come. This formation is not bad. We can catch all of them in one fell swoop." Fatty Qian had an evil smile on his face. With a wave of his fat hand, fifty Spirit Card flew out.

"Break, activate."

"Boom!" The spiritual light exploded, and a terrifying aura filled the sky. Fifty huge fingers emitted a powerful aura. The power of the 'Three Fold Sky Severing Finger', the power of a peak First Grade Soul Emperor. One attack wasn't scary, but fifty at the same time was terrifying. The most powerful part about the Spirit Card was its sudden appearance. As long as you had enough Spirit Card in your hand... Even if there were tens of thousands of attacks, it would still be able to strike out in one go. There was no need for the time needed for the seal to be formed. It also had nothing to do with whether one's spirit energy was enough or not.

"Fall, press them to death" Fatty Qian gave the order, and the Sky Severing Finger that filled the sky smashed down with the momentum of shattering the heaven and earth.

"Fuck, we've fallen into a trap!"

"Run! There are too many of them! We can't stop them!"

"It's too fast! It's too late!"

"Despicable fatty, I'll f * ck you!"

This group of Devil Clan's sovereigns was just as the young master had guessed, they would rather die than bring out their heavenly passages. They didn't even have enough time to use their magic power to defend themselves. All they could do was raise their arms to block their faces. They didn't dare to use all of their devil energy. They still had to leave a part of their grotto-heaven to prevent it from jumping out and seeking death.

"Rumble..." A large group of terrifying giant fingers descended from the sky. This small piece of heaven and earth was riddled with holes. The seven First Grade sovereigns inside howled and howled. They were only able to block a blood fog that was formed after being hit a few times, and only one or two of them took out defensive magic tools to block a few more times. The final result was that the weapon would be destroyed and the person would die.

"F * ck!" The emperors of the Qian family cursed at the same time. So many First Grade emperors were turned into ashes in an instant. As expected of Young Lord, he was really rich. He had just thrown out fifty Emperor Grade Spirit Card. How much did it cost? Money was indeed omnipotent. These experts of Devil Clan had been crushed by money. The old ancestor had to feel sorry for this precious grandson of his. That was why he had given him so many treasures. He had thrown out so many Emperor Grade Spirit Card in one go. If the old ancestor knew that this little fatty was squandering so much money, who knew what kind of expression he would have?

"Young master is mighty!"

"Young Master is awesome!"

A boot-licking came over.

Fatty Qian stood in the void with his hands behind his back. He looked at the destroyed world in front of him. His lips curled up, feeling great. It felt great, it felt great to use money to smash someone to death. This was much more awesome than those Sky Tremor Bombs. It was also his first time spending so much money. He had spent a million Spirit Marrow at once, but it was worth it! Because of this, the entire situation had turned around. The Qian family, which was at an absolute disadvantage, was now in a disadvantageous position. The contrast in combat strength had now been reversed.

Due to the huge commotion, the experts of the Devil Clan had also noticed this change. Each and every one of their faces turned black. The cooked duck had actually flown away. Initially, victory was already in sight, but now, it was impossible to intercept the auction item in a short period of time.

"Stop, all of you stop flattering me. Quickly go and help the elders of the Third Grade Soul King." Fatty Qian put away his excited mood and calmly ordered the First Grade emperors who had freed up their hands. These First Grade Combat Kings should be able to hold back the extra Third Grade Combat King from the Devil Clan.

"Yes, young master!" These guys roared and rushed over. Their Qi was completely different from before. Just now, they felt that their defeat had been decided. Their mentality was to put up a stubborn resistance. They were only persisting for a period of time, and now it was different. The one who held the advantage was their side. It was hard to say whether they would win or not, but they would not lose. No matter how much time he had, he would be able to delay it. He would definitely be able to wait for reinforcements.

Right at this moment, a firework suddenly shot into the sky from the Devil Clan's base camp.

"Bang..." The sky exploded, and a huge word 'two' appeared.

All the warriors of the Devil Clan who were in the middle of the battle suddenly retreated. They turned around and threw themselves at Fatty Qian, who was twisting his butt proudly.

"F * ck!" Fatty Qian turned pale with fright. He flapped the wings on his back and turned around to flee.

"Swoosh..." A chubby stream of light streaked across the sky. Those Third and Fifth Level Emperor warriors who had suddenly rushed over were thrown far away. Only Seventh Grade warriors could keep up with Qian Baobao's speed. They wouldn't be able to catch up to him in a short period of time.

Right at this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of Fatty Qian. A ghost claw seemed to be moving slowly, but it was actually very fast. "Kid, you have actually ruined our clan's flawless plan. In that case, we can only capture you and carry out the second plan."

"Roar..." Fatty Qian furiously roared and threw the folding fan in his hand over.

"Explode!"

"Rumble...!!" The fan of the Quasi God weapon exploded, and a huge explosion shook the sky and shook the earth.

"Hmph, a petty trick." The black hand was not affected at all, and its speed was not reduced at all as it slapped towards Fatty.

"Defend!"

The inscription symbols on the armor lit up. Layers of defensive barriers protected Fatty Qian.

"Kacha..." With a crisp sound, the golden robe was torn apart. In front of that palm, the golden robe's defense could not withstand a single blow. It was like a piece of paper that was instantly torn apart.

"Kacha!" The golden outer armor exploded, and that palm was like a hot knife cutting through butter.

"Kacha..." A large hole appeared in the silver inner armor, and it was also unable to block that palm.

"Kacha..."2

After breaking through six layers of defense in a row, Fatty Qian only had a pink undergarment left on his body.

"Weng..." The undergarment suddenly released tens of thousands of rays of light and a large pink shield appeared in front of the fat man.

"Dang..." With a clear sound, the palm was finally blocked and the shield was not broken.

"Eh? It's actually the Divine Armament, the Rainbow Belly." The Sovereign of the Devil Clan was surprised.

"Hehe, it seems like you really are a precious treasure of the Qian family. Old Man Qian really loves you. You are wearing seven layers of armor. The last item is actually a divine weapon, the 'Rainbow Belt'. So what if it's just an auction item? As long as we catch you, no matter what we want, your Qian family will obediently deliver it to us. "

After that, he violently slammed his palm down.

"Boom..." A loud sound was heard. The pink shield shook violently. It didn't break, but the force was still transmitted to the back. Fatty Qian spurted out a mouthful of blood. His expression was dispirited, and he fell down from the sky along with his shield.

"Boom... The ground shook. His entire body was blasted into the ground.

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