On the bank of the creek under the willow tree, next to the big bluestone, a woman was humming a song and embroidering happily.
Fatty Ding's loud voice came rolling in, the sound waves vibrating. The woman's body froze, her finger suddenly twitched, and she was pricked with blood by the embroidery needle in her hand. The happy smile on her face instantly disappeared, and a layer of haze and darkness suddenly enveloped her. Frost.
''Fatty! ''
Si Niang gritted her teeth, put away the embroidery in her hand, and instantly rose into the air with a graceful figure, her fairy belt fluttering, but her face was filled with evil aura, and she rushed towards the front yard.
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On the other side, a short-haired child with green eyes who looked to be in his teens was sitting cross-legged, refining a huge black scorpion.
Two streams of mana poured out continuously from his palms, wrapping around the vicious scorpion. Wisps of dark green toxins were extracted from the body of the vicious scorpion. Following its mana ties, they continued towards the short-haired child. It flows away and is refined and absorbed by it.
However, at this moment, as Fatty Ding's thunderous voice came, the sound wave vibrated, and the short-haired child suddenly shook. A wisp of the poisonous scorpion's toxin had no time to transform, and his body instantly turned into a blue-black color. He threw his head back and fell to the ground, his face twitched, foaming at the mouth, his tongue twisted out of his mouth, and he cursed incoherently: "You fat pig, you want to die..."
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In the woods to the east of the yard, a thin young man hugged his sleeves and squatted on the ground as if he were petrified, watching a group of ants fighting on the ground quietly, his eyes full of interest.
He has been squatting here all day.
Hearing Fatty Ding's loud voice, the thin young man's eyes showed a hint of surprise. Then he moved his eyes away from the group of ants on the ground, looked in the direction of the front yard, and murmured in surprise: "Welcoming the new year?" Has anyone new joined? ''
He slowly stood up, but because he had been squatting here for too long, his legs were numb and he couldn't stand up. With a cry of "Ouch", his body tilted and he sat down on the ground.
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On the tree, on a thick branch, a young boy named Xiao Qi hooked his legs on the branch, hanging upside down on the branch like a bat, sleeping soundly. When he heard Fatty Ding's roar, he was so shocked that he slipped down from the tree and fell on the spot. A green onion fell upside down and cracked the ground.
''Who's howling? I'm going to kill you! ''
Xiaoqi got up from the ground and rubbed a big bump on his head, only to scream in pain.
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In the cold pool in the backyard, the water suddenly surged, and the endless water surged, creating a huge whirlpool.
In the whirlpool, a graceful figure emerged, with long hair dancing, and his closed eyes suddenly opened and closed, with cold mist surging in his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, a terrifying cold air suddenly filled the air. The entire cold pool, the water in the cold pool, suddenly froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge tornado ice sculpture.
That graceful figure rose from the center of the whirlpool, with long hair fluttering, and cold frosty eyes piercing the front yard like a sword. The next moment, its figure flickered and disappeared.
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forecourt.
''Fatty Ding! ''
''Fatty! ''
"..."
Almost at the same time, several voices came from different directions, all of them angry and containing astonishing evil aura.
next moment.
A fist as big as a sandbag suddenly came out of the void in front of Fatty Ding. With a bang, it hit Fatty Ding, sending him flying out and hitting the formation heavily. On the boundary.
''Ah... Brother, you dare to hit the leader, you are doing the following! ''
Fatty Ding screamed and cursed.
Then, before Fatty Ding could slip down from the formation barrier, a foot-long embroidery needle was shot from another direction. Fatty Ding's face suddenly turned green, and he said in horror: "Six Niang has something to say." , don’t move the needle! ''
His chubby body quickly twisted to the side, and the foot-long golden embroidery needle instantly penetrated the place where Fatty Ding was just now, and shot directly through the formation barrier!
But this is not over yet.
A huge white-bone mallet touched behind Fatty Ding at some point, and hit Fatty Ding on the forehead with a "dong" sound. It made a dull sound, and Fatty Ding was instantly hit with stars in his eyes. , his steps were messy, his body swayed left and right, and he was almost knocked unconscious on the spot.
However, at this moment, a terrible chill instantly enveloped the entire front yard.
The temperature in the entire front yard dropped sharply in an instant.
Feel the chill.
Fatty Ding trembled for a moment, suddenly woke up, and exclaimed: "Xiaoba, don't do anything, Fatty, I don't mean to disturb your practice..."
''Hoola! ''
Before Fatty Ding could finish his words, a biting cold wind swept over him instantly. Fatty Ding's figure was instantly frozen, and a thick layer of ice crystals quickly climbed up on his body, directly turning into a human-shaped ice sculpture. Under the sun, Sparkling.
And this time.
A tall woman with long hair, a pair of straight legs, and a sword in hand came from a distance. Her face was cold and beautiful, like the Guanghan fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and she had a cold and arrogant look on her body.
Immediately afterwards.
Several other people also appeared one after another. Looking at Fatty Ding who was frozen into a human-shaped ice sculpture, several people looked at the iceberg woman with a hint of fear in their eyes.
But immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Changsheng in the middle of the courtyard.
Seeing Fatty Ding's miserable state, Qin Changsheng suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and his eyelids twitched violently. When everyone's eyes fell on Qin Changsheng, Qin Changsheng couldn't help but feel his heart tighten and his body stiffened slightly, ready to use black magic at any time. Immortal Pattern Gold Second Stage Formation.
What kind of monsters are these?
Fatty Ding was already extremely powerful. He suppressed Zhou Yun, Wu Bao and others of the same level without even frowning. He suppressed them in three strokes, five divided by two.
But now, in front of these people, the previously majestic Fatty Ding has turned into a humanoid sandbag!
Everyone here gave Qin Changsheng an unfathomable feeling, making him feel extremely dangerous!
Being stared at by several people, Qin Changsheng felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, and there was an indescribable pressure in his heart.
His throat rolled slightly, his eyes moved, and he stared at a few people warily. If there was any movement among them, he would not hesitate to use the second-level formation of black patterned immortal gold.
''Is this the new guy recruited by Fatty Ding? Why is he a mortal warrior, first level of the Immortal Stage? ''
The young man named Xiao Qi, with a big bump on his head, looked at Qin Changsheng with a surprised look on his face.
He looks several years younger than Qin Changsheng, but in fact, the aura of time on his body is much stronger than that of Qin Changsheng.
