The wretched little fat man in front of him gave Song Fan an incomprehensible and unpredictable feeling, just like the feeling when he first met Mr. Qin, but the degree of danger was not as dangerous as Mr. Qin.
While asking questions, Song Fan became more vigilant and secretly hid the gold-patterned dagger in his sleeve.
Facing Song Fan's question, the wretched little fat man did not answer directly, but squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Song Fan, shook his head, and said: "They said you are a Talisman Master, but when I saw you
I just know that you are not a Talisman Master at all."
Hearing this, Song Fan frowned and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, the wretched little fat man waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Because, I am a Talisman Master."
"talisman master?"
Hearing this word, Song Fan's heart skipped a beat, his pupils narrowed slightly when he looked at the wretched little fat man, and his face darkened.
Talisman Master? This wretched little fat man is actually a Talisman Master? It is extremely difficult to become a Talisman Master, so most Talisman Masters are quite old. However, the wretched little fat man in front of me is obviously not very old. It seems that this
The wretched little fat guy is not simple.
Song Fan's eyes twitched slightly, and he slowly said: "Are you assigned by the Wu family to come after me?"
"Assignment?"
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the wretched little fat man's mouth, "It doesn't count."
Seeing Song Fan looking at him in confusion, the wretched little fat man had a strange look on his face and shrugged his shoulders, "I'm just curious, who is so brave that he dares to kill even the young master of the Wu clan?
Assignment..."
The wretched little fat man shook his head, "Although the Wu clan is very powerful, they can't assign me anything.
There was a hint of pride in the tone of the wretched little fat man.
"I have some connection with the Wu clan. You killed their young clan leader. If I see you, it would be unreasonable if you just turn around and leave without doing anything. So, you take my three moves, no matter what the outcome is.
I won’t bother you anymore.”
"Although I am only a one-star Talisman Master. I have just stepped into the palace of Talisman Masters. Three moves are enough to kill you. You have to be careful."
The wretched little fat man pondered for a while and suddenly said these words.
As soon as he finished speaking, the wretched little fat man flicked his sleeves and robe, and a mass of black things came overwhelmingly. The sound was extremely terrifying. In the blink of an eye, this mass of black things came in front of Song Fan.
Song Fan, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, felt a bad premonition in his heart the moment the wretched little fat man took action. When he saw the dark thing, he took a deep breath.
It was actually a piece of terrifying thunder and lightning, sweeping over the sky and covering the earth. If it hit him like this, he would probably turn into a piece of coke.
Fortunately, after seeing the true appearance of the dark thing clearly, Song Fan immediately took action, tapped his toes on the ground quickly, and retreated back.
With a roar, thunder and lightning struck the ground in front of Song Fan. Under this bombardment, a large black hole appeared out of thin air on the originally flat ground. The violent bombardment shook out waves of hot air.
He wanted to fly Song Fan away.
Looking at the horrifying scene in front of him, Song Fan swallowed hard. He didn't see the wretched little fat man using the magic talisman just now, so he casually used such a method.
The magic power of the Talisman Master is so great that it is hard to fathom!
"The second move."
Looking at the horrified Song Fan, the wretched little fat man's face did not change at all, as if he didn't care at all. He took out a fiery red magic talisman and muttered something.
After a moment, the fiery red spiritual talisman turned into a red light and blasted towards Song Fan.
"Fire Talisman!"
Song Fan was very familiar with this fiery red spiritual talisman, and it was very similar to the fire talisman that Mr. Qin gave him.
Following the instructions of the gourd and the gourd, Song Fan took out a fire talisman and muttered a few words in a low voice. A stream of fiery red light rushed out from his hand and met the red light that was blasting towards him.
"Boom!" The fiery red stream of light collided with the terrifying red light, followed by a violent sound. After a moment, both of them disappeared, leaving only a wave of hot air in place.
"You also have a fire talisman." The wretched little fat man was not surprised, he just said lightly, thinking that he had heard about Song Fan's possession of a talisman.
"The third move!"
The first two moves had no effect, and his expression did not change at all. The wretched little fat man said softly.
After the previous two experiences, Song Fan naturally did not dare to be careless and looked at the wretched little fat man with a solemn expression, waiting for him to make a move.
The wretched little fat man has been classified as a dangerous person by Song Fan.
However, the development of things was somewhat beyond Song Fan's expectation.
Different from the previous two times, after the wretched little fat man shouted "the third move", he didn't make any move. He just stood quietly and looked at Song Fan with bright eyes.
This made Song Fan a little confused.
"Buzz!"
Song Fan was just confused in his heart. Suddenly, he felt in a trance. His eyes suddenly went dark, and the sky and the earth were spinning in front of his eyes.
He almost fainted.
"This is……"
The world was spinning, his head was dizzy, and Song Fan suddenly felt powerless.
At this moment, Song Fan's consciousness was completely blurred, and his spirit seemed to be about to collapse. He felt tired from the bottom of his heart and could not summon up any energy.
This kind of fatigue is not only physical fatigue, but also mental fatigue, which is more despairing than physical fatigue.
"Spiritual power!"
Vaguely, a term flashed through Song Fan's mind.
This kind of power should be spiritual power, the magical power unique to Talisman Masters!
He had only heard that spiritual power was needed to refine spiritual talismans, but he never thought that spiritual power could play such a big role in battle.
No wonder no one wants to provoke the Talisman Master.
"ah!"
Song Fan bit the tip of his tongue hard and struggled with all his strength to prevent himself from falling.
Gradually, his consciousness became clearer, his mind returned to clarity, and everything in front of him returned to normal.
The wretched little fat man was still standing in the distance, looking at Song Fan quietly, as if he was no different from before, except that his face was extremely pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He obviously used his mental power to launch such an attack on him.
It's not easy to say.
"It's not easy to forcefully use spiritual power to attack just after becoming a one-star Talisman Master. However, the fact that you woke up so quickly is beyond my expectation."
The wretched little fat man smiled weakly and shook his head.
Looking at the wretched little fat man not far away, Song Fan took a few deep breaths and gripped the golden dagger in his sleeve tighter.
Now, although his mind has returned to clarity, it feels like all the strength in his body has been drained, and he is extremely tired mentally. It is difficult to even move. If the wretched little fat man attacks him at this time, he will not be able to resist at all.