"Brother Zhen, what can I do, I'm just a one-star exorcist." The fat man quit immediately.

Don't look at Wu Zhen's dealing with fifth-level, sixth-level, and even seventh-level evil spirits, like killing dogs, without any effort.But if it was another exorcist, it would be a completely different scene.

The day before yesterday, the curious Fatty also fought several times with other exorcists, but they were all chased and beaten by evil spirits. If they ran a little slower, they would lose their lives.

"Really?" Wu Zhen glanced at the fat man, which made the fat man's heart shudder.

Suddenly, Wu Zhen's figure flashed, and he turned into a black shadow and jumped up the tall building, and then disappeared from the fat man's sight after a few jumps.

However, before leaving, Wu Zhen suddenly inspired a series of martial arts wills and shot towards the densely packed buildings around him.

These martial arts wills are very weak and full of provocative aura.

Immediately, the evil spirits within several kilometers were startled, and let out bursts of ferocious, plaintive, or sinister howls.

"Ah, Brother Chen, you are not kind." The fat man yelled, and hurried to catch up, but he couldn't find Wu Chen's figure.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the fat man shivered immediately. He quickly looked around, only feeling that in this silent city, there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere everywhere.

"Brother Chen, you're not really leaving, are you?" The fat man yelled with a bitter face. He yelled a few times in a row, but he didn't get a response from Wu Chen. He gave up immediately, and with a thought, he condensed a transparent light shield , in front of himself.

As soon as the light shield appeared, it began to "zizi" burn, and the fat man's complexion changed.

This is an evil spirit secretly playing tricks on him, which was detected by the light shield.

"Bewitched by resentful spirits?" Fatty's expression froze, his small eyes began to quickly scan around, and suddenly he found several figures standing silently on the street in the distance.

These people are all illusory, all of them are evil spirits, and they are looking at Fatty longingly at this time.

"I died so badly." A mournful cry sounded in Fatty's ear.

Then the fat man suddenly saw a cold and indifferent face appearing in front of him out of thin air, with a pair of scarlet eyes staring at him firmly, the distance from him was even less than half a meter.

The fat man was taken aback, and immediately let out a loud "Wow", and in a hurry, he swung the light shield in his hand and slammed it at it.

With a "Peng", the light shield hit the evil creature, and there was a muffled sound, and then the fat man realized that the evil creature was knocked down by him, his eyes flashed with shock.

"Hey, it seems to be relatively weak. It only looks like a second-order lonely soul. It can only scare people." The fat man suddenly became bolder, and then walked towards this evil creature with a grinning grin.

"Since you are so weak, don't blame me." Fatty's eyes flashed, the light shield in his hand dissipated suddenly, and then a giant hammer appeared out of thin air.

The fat man swung his sledgehammer and threw it at the evil creature. The evil creature turned around and ran, but was quickly caught up by the fat man. After several consecutive blows, it collapsed completely.

"Happy, so it's so fun to kill Xie Chong." Fatty, who had killed Xie Chong independently for the first time, felt extremely happy in his heart at this moment, full of a sense of accomplishment.

At the same time, the fat man held the sledgehammer and looked at the figures on the street in the distance. They... also seemed to be in the second-order lonely soul realm.

When the fat man saw these evil spirits, they immediately showed panic and scattered like birds and beasts.

But the fat man's courage increased greatly, and he rushed forward with a giant hammer in his hand.

Suddenly, the whole street screamed again and again...

Just about 400 meters away from Fatty, Wu Zhenzheng clearly felt all this through Wuyu, and couldn't help laughing: "I'll give you a big gift package for beginners first, and then the difficulty of the game will increase."

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhen's eyes flashed, and with a wave of one hand, two black shadows were released from the soul-suppressing prison, and then said: "Go and kill this fat man, otherwise, you will die."

The two black shadows trembled as soon as they appeared. After hearing Wu Chen's words, they didn't dare to hesitate, knelt on the ground and nodded repeatedly, then turned around and drifted towards the fat man.

"Li Ling with two heads and three ranks is enough for him to drink a pot." Wu Zhen laughed.

At this time, the fat man was holding a giant hammer to kill, and suddenly felt that all the evil spirits around him disappeared, and then Wu Zhenzheng looked at himself with a faint smile.

"Brother Chen, you're back." The fat man's eyes brightened, he hurried to Wu Zhen's side, and began to brag about his "accomplishment" just now.

It's just that he didn't notice that this Wu Zhen was looking at him with a gloomy face at this time, and then slowly raised his hands to pinch the fat man's neck.

The fat man was strangled by Wu Chen, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Brother Chen, I'm a fat man, what's wrong with you?"

But at this time, Wu Zhen ignored the fat man at all, just sneered and pinched him crazily.

"It's not good, it's bewitched by the evil spirit." Fatty also came back to his senses in an instant.

In fact, the situation at this time was like this. There was only Fatty alone on the empty street, and this guy was pinching himself at this moment, his eyes rolled out, and he was about to suffocate.

"Huh? Such food?" Wu Shi in the distance also noticed this situation, and suddenly felt a little strange.

"It stands to reason... Fatty wouldn't be so good." Wu Zhen was puzzled.

The evil spirits below the third level are actually not strong, and sometimes they can't even confuse ordinary people with strong will.

But at this moment, the fat man who had been strangling himself with all his might suddenly stopped, then sat down on the ground, and sighed, "Brother Jin, are you really leaving?"

Dare to feel that this guy was actually acting for Wu Zhen just now.

At this time, Wu Shi in the distance was also dumbfounded, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "This fat man has quite a deep routine."

Sitting on the curb by the street and sighing for a while, the fat man slowly got up, then looked at the dark corner in the distance, slowly formed a giant hammer in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't hide, I know you two hiding there."

With that said, the fat man walked towards the far corner with a giant hammer in his hand.

In terms of Dao strength, Fatty is only a Daoist, and under normal circumstances he can only guarantee that he is not bewitched by resentful spirits, barely comparable to a one-star exorcist.

As for wanting to eliminate the third-order Li Ling, that is absolutely impossible.

But at this time, Fatty wanted to try it out, to see if his special ability could help him leapfrog.

"Die!" The two third-order Li Ling in the corner of the building suddenly screamed.

Suddenly, another huge fat figure appeared in front of Fatty's eyes, which was obviously his mother.

"Little bastard, it's so late, why are you still hanging out and not coming home?" As soon as the fat woman appeared, she walked towards the fat man aggressively.

When the fat man saw this, his expression turned bitter, and he quickly backed away.

Although he knew that the old mother in front of him was an illusion, but if he wanted to kill his own mother, Fatty still couldn't do it.

The moment the fat man hesitated, the fat woman suddenly appeared in front of the fat man, and then directly grabbed the fat man's neck with a pair of big hands.

In an instant, the fat man rolled his eyes.

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