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Chapter 29: Fallen Spirit Master(2/2)

As he spoke, the black wood glowed strangely.

The surrounding space seemed to be affected by the light and began to darken.

"Psychic creatures!"

Ding Xiaoyi shouted in shock.

"No, not psychic creatures, they are the hope of the world!"

Fatty seriously corrected Ding Xiaoyi's statement. It seemed that the words "psionic creature" simply insulted his belief.

I saw that the smell permeating the black wood was getting stronger and stronger, and the smell was like a pervasive loach, burrowing in along the fat man's mouth and nose.

When the fat man completely merged with the wood, his fat body suddenly expanded a lot, and the clothes on his body were stretched open.

A single horn sprouted from his forehead, and arcs of electricity appeared from time to time.

It looks more like a monster than a human being.

The scene in front of him made Ding Xiaoyi feel surprised for a moment.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was not frightened, Fatty couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but the grin on his face became even brighter.

"Tell me where it is?"

"thing??"

The first thing that came to Ding Xiaoyi's mind was the thing in warehouse No. 2.

Are these people looking for me because of that thing?

But this was what the robber told me in his nightmare. How did they know?

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was silent, Fatty lost his patience for a moment. In fact, after the fusion was completed, he could hardly stop craving for the taste of blood.

His eyes looked over Ding Xiaoyi's thin body, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

Sharp fangs extend from both ends of the mouth.

"Don't tell me! I will knead you very gently until you are reduced to a pile of dregs."

As the fat man spoke, he slowly stretched out his huge palm towards Ding Xiaoyi. Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi's face changed slightly, and he quickly moved towards the grass behind, and slid down the steep slope.

"Want to run!!"

The fat man stepped forward and waved his huge palm, tearing the grass apart.

However, at the bottom of the steep slope, it was completely empty, and Ding Xiaoyi's figure seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"impossible??"

Just when the fat man was stunned, he heard Ding Xiaoyi's cold command from the woods below: "Beat him!"
Chapter completed!
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