Chapter five hundred and seventeen: Fat Master mighty(2/2)
"Go to your uncle, Fatty, I don't want to die, help me," the fat man wailed.
It is estimated that the fat man screamed so miserable for the first time in countless years. It can be said that the listener burst into tears and the listener is sad. Anyway, it is so miserable that it makes people feel pity.
It’s a pity that everything is useless, no matter how much he screams, it will be useless.
"Damn it, Fatty Master doesn't show his power, and I'm a sick cat," the fat man wiped away the non-existent tears, and seemed to have made some determination, making the ten gods attacking around him slightly out of their way.
"Come out," the fat man shouted, stretched out his hand and dragged something out of the void.
brush!
The ten gods who set up the formation of the destruction of all directions flew backwards, staring at the fat man with his eyes tightly, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. He was really scared.
This, what is this, but when that thing comes out, everyone is stunned.
It turned out that this fat man took out a pair of big red underwear from somewhere and fluttered in the wind in his high posture. It was so vulgar and amazing, and it blinded the eyes of a group of people.
"You're scared, Master Dao tells you, these are the underwear my little brother Xiao Gu wore. If you don't want to die, get out of here."
puff……
puff……
...
A group of people vomited blood and were so loyal that they were all over the floor. What happened to these big red underwear? Thanks to this fat man, he was so serious and proud that he was so stingy.
"I...," Xiao Gu's forehead below burst out with blue veins, and he wanted to drag the fat man to beat him up immediately.
When did my underwear fall into the fat man's hands? It was still bright red. Moreover, what happened to the messy mandarin duck? This is clearly this guy's underwear, okay, why did it fall on my head?
"Gee, gee..."
Gu Xian'er was laughing aside, trembling with flowers, which made Xiao Gu feel so angry that he was so angry that he was so fat. This fat man was really a bit unethical.
"Fatty, I'm going to kill you..." The more than ten gods were about to break their eyes, and their seven orifices were smoking.
This kind of thing is an insult to them, making them feel difficult to raise their heads. With the emergence of big red underwear, everyone's murderous intent finally gathered to the peak.
"Young people, I said that this is my little brother's thing. It has infinite power, don't force me," the fat man was arrogant.
"Kill him," the power of the formation of the destruction of all directions will be further enhanced, and the stronger it will be.
It is an unbearable insult to be teased by a dignified god and it is unbearable for any intelligent creature to bear it. However, although this fat man is unreliable, he will not do such a thing at such a moment. Obviously, these people will suffer a loss!
Buzz!
Just as the formation condensed, the bright red underwear suddenly burst out with a ray of light, and the two mandarin ducks on it turned into two huge giant birds and exploded together.
At that moment, the formation of the destruction of all directions had a slight loophole.
kill!
The remaining six people spoke together, showing their forbidden combat power, which was terrifying and boundless. The vast power law almost annihilated the entire formation. Even the ten gods could only retreat continuously when they fought hard. It seemed that it would not take long before the formation that was set up with painstaking efforts would collapse.
"It's true that it's true. Fatty, if you are willing to surrender, I can allow you to become a venerable?" Just as victory was in sight, a figure suddenly walked out of the void, and he fixed the formation with a casual finger.
The peak god, at least the existence of the peak god realm, the corners of the fat seven people suddenly shrank.
"Who are you? Fatty is not that easy to recruit," after all, he is a fat man, and he will not change his nature even when facing absolute disadvantages.
"It's easy to say, I, the Seven Venerables, as long as you are willing to surrender, you can become the new Ten Venerables. How about it, it's better than dying here, right?" The person who came was shrouded in fog, and his whole voice was extremely ethereal, as if it did not exist in this space.
But his power is as terrifying as a sea, and it is terrifying and incredible. At least it is all the existences of the peak gods, and it is not something that Hua Feihua and others can fight against.
The formation stabilized again, and the seven people retreated one after another, with difficulty on their faces.
This time, the tricks of the sacrificial donkey are really exhausted. Unless there are strong foreigners support, they will undoubtedly die. As far as they know, the person who came to save them may have been blocked long ago and could not come at all.
"How is it, fat man, have you thought about it?" The seventh Venerable continued to speak.
"Venice, what is that thing? Fatty is not that easy to fool," Fatty said disdainfully.
"You..., well, maybe you don't understand what the Venerable is to the temple. There are ten Venerables in my temple, each of which is above ten thousand people. You can enjoy all resources, all women, everything you want. Now, do you understand?" The Seventh Venerable explained.
"Well, it seems good, but what about my friends?" the fat man pretended to behave.
"It's good that they have to lose their cultivation. I will allow them to survive," the Seventh Venerable frowned slightly.
"That's how good it is, it's really good," the fat man nodded.
"If you agree, that's good. You will lose your cultivation and keep your word," said the Seventh Venerable.
Chapter completed!