Super Small Farmer

"I took it wrong? Could it be that this kid still has a defensive talisman with the eighth layer of condensing energy? If that's the case, it's really a bit troublesome. But, it's just a little bit troublesome!"

Wu Dali sneered inwardly, and continued to move forward. But at this moment, Fatty Zhang was so careless and didn't take himself seriously, which made Wu Dali very annoyed.

Click!

But Wu Dali stepped forward again and stopped after a few steps. Very abruptly, abruptly stopped his body.

In the eyes, it was completely replaced by panic, and everything in front of him suddenly seemed so unreal.

"Well, that's right, I took the wrong one at first. It should be this one, no, it's this one!"

There was a wicked smile on the corner of Zhang Fatty's mouth, and a sparkling talisman was waving in his chubby little hand. Waves of fluctuations at the ninth level of condensed air radiated intermittently from the talisman.

"Fatty, you..."

Wu Dali's complexion changed instantly, becoming extremely ugly. In his throat, it felt as if he had swallowed a fly.

He didn't understand why Fatty Zhang would take out the talisman of the ninth level of condensing energy in his hand. Even I don't have such a talisman.

"What are you? Accompany! If you don't deserve it, I won't be polite to Fat Lord!"

Fatty Zhang was incomparably arrogant, shaking the magic talisman with one hand, and with the other on his hips, he took the initiative to force Wu Dali with a splayed step.

"You...you...don't come here!"

Wu Dali's body had already started to tremble slightly, and at the same time, he subconsciously kept backing away.

"Damn it, fat man, don't mess around!"

Wu Dali still didn't understand what was going on? Alright, how did Fatty Zhang have such a talisman. It's not right, it's so wrong.

"Don't mess around, just say it, will you pay or not?"

Fatty Zhang was leisurely and leisurely, with contempt all over his face.

"A friendly reminder, Nuo, Xiaoqing over there, at the beginning, she also gritted her teeth and refused to pay. What happened in the end?!"

Fatty Zhang danced a Jue again, blasting Senior Brother Qing with an attack.

"Ah~"

Brother Qing wailed again, tears were about to fall.

"It became what it is now, and then I could only work hard by myself and took out his storage bag."

Fatty Zhang waved Senior Brother Qing's storage bag, not concealing the bright disdain in his eyes at all.

"One poor ghost, less than a thousand low-grade spirit stones."

In the end, Fatty Zhang complained a few words with disgust on his face, which made Senior Brother Qing wish he could just dig a hole and bury himself.

"Also, don't think that Fatty I don't know, that bastard has made a move, so that Fatty can't restore my original handsome face!"

Fatty Zhang spoke viciously again. Thinking of this, he felt a burst of anger in his heart.

"Hmph, but this time, Fatty, I also added some ingredients to him. His pig-like appearance must be maintained for at least three years!"

"What?!"

Brother Qing was numb as if struck by lightning.

"Xiaoqing, don't think too much about it. Three years is your punishment. Of course, if there is a master in the foundation stage who makes a move, it may be able to help you remove this effect. Hehe, as for Fang Buwen , don't think about it..."

"you you you……"

Senior Brother Qing was stunned, let me be such a pig for three years, would I still want to live? Damn it, even after three years of retreat, I feel uncomfortable when I think about my appearance.

"Wu Dali, hurry up, Fat Lord, my time is precious."

Fatty Zhang was shocked, and yelled at Wu Dali. I just frightened and frightened, and threatened and threatened. If this bastard still doesn't know what's going on, Fatty Zhang plans to do it directly.

"Hmph. You only have one magic talisman on the ninth level of Qi Condensation. After you use it, you will have no hole cards."

Wu Dali's eyeballs kept rolling, obviously thinking about the pros and cons.

He believed that Fatty Zhang was threatening him at most, and he couldn't use it at all. If it is used, the fat man will have no other hole cards.

Although I will be injured a little bit, after that, I can handle Fatty Zhang at will.

Boom!

What made Wu Dali tremble again was that Fatty Zhang was not what he expected at all. This guy didn't even think about it, even with a trace of impatience, plus a trace of can't wait, his true energy surged, and the attacking talisman with the ninth level of condensing energy was instantly aroused.

"you!"

Wu Dali just wanted to say something, but a huge pressure was released immediately. It was a dark line, slowly emerging from the talisman.

"Fufeng's?!"

Fatty Zhang blinked his small eyes, and carefully looked at the magic talisman in front of him. In his hand, he had already prepared the previous pill that could slow down the true energy.

A heavy coercion, like an ancient great mountain, suppressed Wu Dali and he couldn't breathe. All he can do is to defend hard!

"What kind of talisman is this?"

A faint thin line, like a very random stroke in an ink painting, was integrated into the talisman, but it exuded such a terrifying coercion.

Wu Dali's scalp was numb, and the zhenqi in his body was constantly pumping to resist this attack.

The pitch-black thin thread, light and fluffy, like a feather, slowly and leisurely floated down onto Wu Dali's body.

Boom!

puff~

Wu Dali, however, felt a huge mountain hitting his shoulder heavily. He spat out a mouthful of blood in response, and stepped deeply into the ground an inch under his feet!

The bones all over his body began to tremble not only at this moment, as if they couldn't bear such coercion at all, and they were about to disperse.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for all this to happen.

puff~

After Wu Dali spat out another mouthful of blood, he felt that the pressure on his body began to decrease. Under the heavy pressure just now, my true qi seemed weak, and there was no way to stop it.

call out!

And Fatty, who had been prepared long ago, seized this opportunity. Both hands held the elixir, crushed it with one hand, and threw it all over Wu Dali, while the other hand directly stuffed it into Wu Dali's mouth.

Spray!

Immediately afterwards, the fist was like the wind, bombarding Wu Dali's face.

"Damn it, you still dare to be arrogant!"

Wu Dali was so angry in his heart, you don't have a magic talisman, yet you still dare to take the initiative to attack. Isn't this courting death? Subconsciously, he wanted to use his true energy to suppress Fatty Zhang, but in an instant, he felt something was wrong.

"Fatty man, what did you do to me..."

bang bang bang!

"Hmph! Do you think Fatty is unprepared? If that's the case, will you rush over? Just make pig's head for Fatty and me for three years. Even if Fang doesn't ask, it won't save you!"

Fatty Zhang bowed left and right, waved his small fists extremely quickly, and bombarded Wu Dali.

"Hmph! Fatty, do you really think so?"

But just as Fatty Zhang's words came, a cold snort came from the sky...