Chapter 952: Really think so?

"Wrong? Could it be that this kid still has the eighth-layer defensive charm? If this is the case, it is really a bit troublesome. But, it's just a little troublesome!"
Wu Dali sneered inwardly and moved on. However, at this moment, Fatty Zhang's careless attitude, not taking himself seriously, made Wu Dali very angry.
Humph!
But Wu Dali stepped forward again and walked a few steps, and he stopped immediately. Very abruptly, he stopped his body abruptly.
In his eyes, he was completely replaced by panic, and everything in front of him suddenly seemed so unreal.
"Well, yes, I took it wrong at first. It should be this, No, this one!"
There was a bad smile on the corner of Fatty Zhang's mouth, and a gleaming charm was waving in his fat little hand. Waves of nine layers of condensed Qi radiated intermittently from the magic talisman.
"Fatty, you..."
Wu Dali's complexion instantly changed and became extremely ugly. In his throat, it was as if a fly had been swallowed.
He didn't understand why Fatty Zhang took out the nine-layer spirit talisman in his hands. Even he doesn't have such a charm.
"What are you? Accompany you! If you don't deserve it, Fatty, I'm welcome!"
Fatty Zhang was extremely arrogant, shaking the magic talisman with one hand and akimbo with the other hand, taking the eight-character step to beat Wu Dali actively.
"You...you...you don't come over!"
Wu Dali's body had already begun to tremble slightly, and at the same time, he subconsciously, kept backing up.
"Damn it, fat man, don't mess around!"
Wu Dali still did not understand at this moment, what is going on? Well, why did Fatty Zhang have such a charm. This is not right, it is too wrong.
"Don't mess around, just say it, will you pay for it?"
Fatty Zhang travels well, and his face is full of contempt.
"Friendly remind you, Nuo, Xiaoqing over there, at the beginning, he also gritted his teeth and said he didn't want to lose. What about the end?!"
Fatty Zhang once again danced a magical battle, and blasted an attack on Senior Brother Qing.
"Ah~"
Brother Qing wailed again, and tears were about to fall.
"It's what it is now, and then I can only take out his storage bag with my own effort."
Fatty Zhang waved Brother Qing's storage bag, his eyes did not conceal the dazzling contempt.
"A poor ghost, only a thousand lower-grade spirit stones."
In the end, Fatty Zhang still spit out a few words with disgust, which made Senior Brother Qing on one side want to dig a hole directly to bury himself.
"Also, don't you think I don't know Fat Master, that moved his hands and feet, so that Fat Master my face cannot be restored to the original handsomeness!"
Fatty Zhang spoke viciously again, thinking of this, his heart was filled with fire.
"Humph, but this time, Fatty I also added some ingredients to him. He looks like a pig, and he needs to keep it 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 base-building period, it may be able to help you relieve this effect. Hey, as for Fang, don’t ask. , Don't think about it..."
"you you you……"
Senior Brother Qing was dumbfounded, let him be like a pig for three years, do he still want to live? Damn it, even if it's been a three-year retreat, I feel uncomfortable thinking about myself like this.
"Wu Dali, hurry up, Fatty, my time is precious."
Fatty Zhang shocked all over and scolded Wu Dali. Just scared and scared, threatened too. If this is still uninterested, Fatty Zhang plans to do it directly.
"Huh. You only have one magic talisman of the 9th layer of Qi Condensation. After you use it, there will be no hole cards."
Wu Dali's eyes kept turning, obviously thinking about the pros and cons.
He believes that Fatty Zhang is threatening him at best, and he cannot use it at all. If used, the fat man has no other hole cards.
Although he would be injured a little, but afterwards, he was able to 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 eagerness, the true energy surged, and the nine-layer attack magic talisman was instantly aroused.
"you!"
Wu Dali just wanted to say something, but a huge pressure was immediately released. It was a dark line, slowly emerging from the magic talisman.
"Fufeng's?!"
Fatty Zhang blinked his small eyes, carefully looking at the magic talisman in front of him, and in his hand, he had already prepared the pill that could slow down Zhen Qi.
A heavy pressure, like the ancient Da Yue, the suppressed Wu Dali couldn't breathe. All he can do is defend hard!
"What kind of talisman is this?"
A faint thin line, like a very random stroke in ink painting, is even integrated into the magic talisman, but it exudes such a terrifying pressure.
Wu Dali's scalp was numb, and his whole body was constantly agitated to resist this attack.
The thin, pitch-black thread, light and fluttering, like a feather, slowly drifted down to Wu Dali's body.
Boom!
Huh~
However, Wu Dali felt a huge mountain, and slammed it heavily on his shoulder. He spouted a mouthful of blood, and stepped into the ground an inch deep under his feet!
The bones all over his body not only trembled at this moment, as if they couldn't bear such pressure at all, they were going to disperse.
But fortunately, the process of all this lasted not very long.
Huh~
After Wu Dali squirted out another mouthful of blood, he felt that the pressure on his body began to decrease. Under the pressure just now, his true energy was just as weak, and there was no way to stop it.
call out!
And the fat guy who had been prepared on one side seized this opportunity. Holding the pill in both hands, one hand smashed it and flicked it all over Wu Dali, and the other hand directly stuck Wu Dali's mouth.
Spray spray!
Immediately afterwards, his fists were like the wind, bombarding Wu Dali's face.
"Damn, you dare to be arrogant!"
Wu Dali's inner rage, you don't have any charms anymore, so you dare to come and attack. Isn't this looking for 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!
"Huh! Do you think Fat Master is not prepared? If that's the case, will you rush over? You can give Fat Master and I will make a pig's head for three years. Even if Fang does not ask, it will not save you!"
Fatty Zhang opened his bow from left to right, waved his small fist very quickly, and bombarded Wu Dali.
"Huh! Fatty, do you really think so?"
But just after Fatty Zhang's words came over, a cold snort, coming from the sky...