C87 Zhuge Fatty
C87 Zhuge Fatty
Chen Feng looked at the fatty and said, "Brother fatty, I have a very good time working with you. What's your name?"
The fat man was on the verge of tears. He was holding a large number of treasures on a shelf nearby!
When he heard Chen Feng ask, he said with a sad face, "My name is Zhuge Ge. Don't talk nonsense when you get out. You are the only one who has seen my face. No one has ever seen my face in front of others!"
"Besides, they are about to come in. Why don't you pack more things?" Zhuge Ge said, but his hands did not stop moving. In the time it took for him to speak, at least a hundred treasures were kept by him!
Chen Feng looked at Zhuge Ge and said, "These things are enough. Their treasures are not worthy of my eyes!"
Chen Feng stood with his hands behind his back. At this moment, a immense momentum suddenly erupted behind him. Martial King had already arrived at the door and was about to break in. In an instant, a talisman appeared in Zhuge Ge's hand. He casually tossed one to Chen Feng and said: "This is an Acceleration Talisman. It can be used just by sticking it to your body. I will leave first. You better pray for your own good luck!"
As he spoke, Chen Feng saw Zhuge Ge sticking all kinds of charms on his body. In the next moment, his body gradually disappeared as if he had evaporated!
Although Chen Feng was surprised, he clearly didn't have the time to be surprised at this moment. He saw Chen Feng's body instantly turn into a ball of liquid shadow, merging with the surrounding shadows!
Maximum Skill - Concealment!
Following closely behind, the Martial King Realm elder broke through the door and entered. The immense momentum on his body was like the heavenly might, blowing everything in the treasure vault into chaos. If anyone was inside, they would probably be torn to pieces!
Chen Feng had already appeared in the shadows outside the Rushing Thunder Sword Sect!
Right at this moment, Chen Feng heard the angry roar of an old woman from the Rushing Thunder Sword Sect.
"Thief! I want your life!"
The voice was very angry, and Chen Feng was the leader of the group, Jin Xia's Master, and the old woman in Flaming Beast Plains!
But right after that, another powerful pressure enveloped the entire Rushing Thunder Sword Sect!
This pressure made Chen Feng feel a little stifled in his chest, and he even wanted to submit to it!
Ding!
Congratulations to Host for comprehending the Skill! Pressure Resistance!
Pressure Resistance [Level up to max, able to resist all kinds of pressure!] Including: Spirit, Restriction, immense momentum, Rules and Heavenly Dao!
Resistance to pressure! Current Level: 1 / 10. Would you like to add points to max level?
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"Heavens! Divine Skill! Divine Skill! Hurry up and level up, what are you waiting for! "
Chen Feng was so shocked that he couldn't even speak when he saw the Skill. It could even withstand the pressure of the Heavenly Dao on his face. This Skill was truly heaven defying!
Ding!
The resistance of the pressure had been raised to the maximum level. Current resistance to the pressure of the Skill: 10 / 10.
In an instant, Chen Feng felt the pressure on his body disappear, although he could still feel the terrifying immense momentum filling the space!
"This immense momentum belongs to the Sect Master of Rushing Thunder Sword Sect?"
Chen Feng couldn't imagine who else would be so furious besides the Sect Master of Rushing Thunder Sword Sect!
After all, he had made a fool of one of their disciples, offended a Elder, and now, with the identity of being wanted by them and being hunted down, he had come to clean up 35% of the treasure vault of Rushing Thunder Sword Sect!