Merry Devil

Chapter 123 Becoming the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Fires (2)

"It's fucking unlucky. I wanted to travel around here, but I encountered a volcanic eruption that doesn't happen once every ten thousand years. Damn it" (Khan, people in the Shura world will also say 'Damn?') That fat man Complaining, he patted the dirt on his body.

Duan Zangfeng felt a little sorry for this guy. Seeing that he didn't have any serious injuries, he smiled and said nothing. Only then did the fat man see Duan Zangfeng, walked over slowly, and said, "Boy, are you who?"

Duan Zangfeng smiled and said, "Who are you?"

Only then did that person discover a major secret, that is, there was no dirt on Duan Zangfeng's body, and he was extremely clean.This made him a little puzzled. It stands to reason that it is impossible for the volcanic eruption here to be non-sticky at all.

The fat man rubbed his face with his sleeve.Duan Zangfeng managed to see clearly the appearance of this person, he looked decent, but his body was too fat, so he looked rather funny. "Why don't you have dirt on your body?" The fat man asked.

"Why is there dirt on my body?" Duan Zangfeng wanted to make a joke, it was rare that he was in a good mood now.

"This..." The fat man really couldn't answer, but he always felt that there should be mud on Duan Zangfeng's body, and there shouldn't be no mud, so he replied: "There was a volcanic eruption here just now, and it's hundreds of miles away. It might be possible to hide, so who are you?"

Duan Zangfeng didn't speak, stared at his feet, and his body flew out like an arrow. The fat man showed surprise in his eyes, and said with a chuckle: "It turns out that you are also a cultivator, no wonder, no wonder. Haha" Said and followed suit Go out, don't look at his fat body, this kind of skill is not something ordinary people can do, it seems that this fat man is also a master in the Shura world.

Duan Zangfeng had long seen that this fat man was also a cultivator of gods, so he was not surprised. He stood with his hands behind his back and walked in the air. Afterwards, it was almost unbearable. After all, being able to fly like this is not something that ordinary gods can do, let alone flying for such a long time, so the fat man couldn't keep up. On the contrary, Duan Zangfeng didn't feel tired at all. No, and it was flying faster and faster, as if it had inexhaustible strength, which made the fat man more interested in Duan Zangfeng.

(End of this chapter)