Before Wang Fatzi could express his doubts, an exclamation had already sounded outside the valley.

"Yes, somebody appeared, somebody in the valley appeared. ”

"It's that person, that's right, it's him," quickly go and inform the Immortal Master. ”

"Don't panic, don't panic! Hold on, hold on! We just need to hold for a moment, and the Immortal Master will be able to arrive. ”

"Hah, there's a zombie attacking him, uh..."

The chaos outside the valley made Wang Fatzi a little dizzy, and the zombies that suddenly rushed out of the valley did not cause him much shock.

This is the third time I've encountered a ghost, but everything is completely different. When he first arrived, he was a real B with no strength, and now, Wang Fatzi is in a period of expansion of his strength by leaps and bounds, and he really wants to be slapped in the face.

In the skill bar in my mind, the card of the monk subduing the demon is quietly loaded. There are two types of card loading: inner loading and outer loading.

The same card can only be loaded in one way, and it will be consumed after use, and cannot be restored, but it can be sold in exchange for the invested permission skill points.

Inner loading refers to the cultivation method of directly obtaining this exercise, and the later stage can be improved through cultivation, and the loading of the exercise card has a certain auxiliary effect on cultivation, for example, to increase the cultivation speed. When the card is sold, the support disappears.

External loading refers to the direct acquisition of the skill cultivation level of the card character, and the skill cannot be improved through cultivation in the later stage, and after the card is sold, the exercise disappears.

Of the two loading methods, Wang Fatzi chose external loading, that is to say, Wang Fatzi's current skill has been raised to the level of a monk cultivating the Buddha's Fury Sutra in an instant.

Of course, the power belongs to the power, and the card will only conduct some simple application methods, high skill, does not mean that it can be played, how it is, it depends on personal performance.

Of course, at this time, the Buddha Fury Sutra came to fight a little zombie, and the confident Wang Fat Man said that there was a small problem.

Pulled out with a backhand, slapped it in the face of the zombie who rushed over, and the zombie who was still imposing like a tiger just now was thrown out of the way, and fell to the ground and twitched, and never got up again.

With his hands behind his back, Wang Fatzi showed a contemptuous bearing of the world, and stepped out of the valley step by step. He complained silently in his heart: Is this zombie really his face dirty, whose clothes should he borrow to wipe his hands? With so many people watching, he can't be ashamed if he wants to maintain his image.

"Master Dao, please stay. In the crowd outside the valley, 5 people came out after a period of panic, they were older, but they were all full of energy, and obviously their internal strength was not low.

"You want to stop me?" Wang Fatzi frowned slightly: "What about my people?!Were you arrested?" It is no wonder that Wang Fatzi thinks so, judging from the attitude of the people in the Zhou Mansion towards him, it is impossible to leave him and leave directly.

"Don't worry, the people of the Zhou Mansion and the two young ladies are safe and sound for the time being. We are here just to make Dao Ye wait for a while. ”

The tone is also kind, but Wang Fatzi can feel that they are wary of him, this group of people is not friend or foe, as for their own people, they are naturally 'invited' away.

What are you waiting for a while? Waiting for the enemy to play cards one by one and then kill himself? Wang Fatzi obviously has no such thoughts, although he doesn't know whether he can beat these people, but obviously it is impossible for him to stay where he is and wait for death.

He didn't say more, he continued to walk out on his own, he wanted to try the catties of these people, if he couldn't beat them, of course he would run away, and if he could win, of course he would catch someone and ask about the situation, anyway, it was better than sitting still.

At this time, Wang Fatzi's palms were also sweating, and it was the first time he had fought with so many people at the same time.

"Master Dao, please stop, otherwise we will only offend. Seeing that Wang Fatzi continued to walk towards them, the five people still forcibly opened their mouths to stop them, but Wang Fatzi's behavior of taking a step back every time he took revealed the weakness in their hearts.

Step by step, they finally retreated to the bottom line of their hearts, and someone shouted: "Things have been done this far, and there is no need to give him face anymore, what Dao Ye, I have long wanted to try his catties, everyone go up together and besiege him!"

The scene was silent and the words were shouted loudly, but the first person to rush forward was not.

Slightly embarrassed, the middle-aged man who shouted blushed and rushed towards Wang Fatzi, punching him directly, carrying his life's skills, and directly taking Wang Fatzi's face.

The speed is extremely fast, the momentum is also extraordinary, the fist has not arrived, and the wind has tightened. Wang Fatzi also encountered such an opponent for the first time, of course, with all his might.

The Buddha's Fury Sutra operated to the extreme, and while protecting his body, he dodged in one step, staggering the punch of the middle-aged man, and at the same time, the punch carrying the Buddha's light blasted out. Then, the whole world was purified.

Together with the middle-aged man, those who were about to besiege from other directions stopped in a daze, and could no longer muster the courage to rush forward. In front of Wang Fatzi's fist was a dead silence, dead, all dead, all dead, and the broken corpses along the way expanded to 10 meters away.

Closed his fists, stood with his hands in his hands, and his expression was indifferent. At this moment, Wang Fatzi's heart was also confused and shocked, he thought that they were masters and had good internal strength, but he didn't expect that the so-called masters were the same as paper paste in front of him.

As for the feeling of killing? I'm sorry, Wang Fatzi is not really young, and he really doesn't feel guilty about killing people who want to deal with him.

When Wang Fatzi turned his head to look around again, everyone's hearts tightened.

"Dao, Daoye, put... Let us go, we're also forced to be helpless. ”

"Yes, yes, it was all forced by the immortal master. ”

"Dao Ye spares his life..."...

It seems that they are all helpless and forced, but Wang Fatzi believes that they will have ghosts. If I had been defeated this time, I wouldn't know what the faces of these people were.

But at this time, Wang Fatzi had no intention of killing anyone: "Where are my people?

"In—" Someone wanted to answer, but at this point, something changed again.

"Yo, junior brother is so majestic, if you are looking for someone, you are all guests of senior sister and me, hehe..."

"It's the Immortal Master, the Immortal Master is here, we are saved..."

It sounds like the dead fat man knows this woman, but he Wang Fat doesn't know how to talk to each other at all, senior sister? Senior brother? This is the same door? Is it friend or foe? What is the so-called from? The key is, can you fight?

"Why don't you speak? You won't really be angry with my senior sister for such a thing, right? The demon Buddha of the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Sect actually pretended to be a Taoist priest, tsk, wouldn't he even have the temper of a stinky Taoist priest. ”