All My Skills Are Picked Up

Fatty Zhang didn't know the exact effect of the treasure, but the name alone was enough to scare people.    

    

He twisted his body, wanting to hear the details of the plan. In the end, Zhan Yuan and the others didn't have much time to talk about it. After a brief discussion, they actually prepared to make a move.    

    

They didn't need to talk about the major issues in detail. It all depended on the flow of events. Fatty Zhang also felt that Zhan Yuan and the others were a little too confident.    

    

However, Fatty Zhang, who had almost gotten all of the news, also immediately retired and began to contact Lo Tian.    

    

"Mr Lo, I heard about your position. Let's start tonight. There were more than twenty experts in this group of grandsons, as well as some treasures that could seal the world. I wonder what they are up to. "    

    

"I feel that these people are not doing their job properly. There is a high chance that they will capsize tonight."    

    

"Right? With my words, everything will be settled. Alright, I will find a place to hide right now. After they start moving, I'll attack them from behind. "    

    

...    

    

When Fatty Zhang's news arrived, Lo Tian's contact with the mountain god was almost over.    

    

Lo Tian also received a lot of information from the mountain god. This included the current division of powers of the Demonic Cultivator, as well as the Holy Lord's real plan.    

    

At the same time, Lo Tian also received a shocking piece of information. That was, the Holy Lord was not the biggest one in the northwest.    

    

In the Northwest Land, there was a hidden hand controlling everything.    

    

It fiddled with the various powers, and no one knew what it wanted to do. But one thing was certain, if Lo Tian continued to stir up trouble like this, he would not be far away from seeing this hand.    

    

Lo Tian expressed that he did not mind. He only told the mountain god in a caring manner, "We will intercept and kill tonight. If you can't stop those experts from the Forsaken Clan. Then I'll come out and pick up a head without any hesitation."    

    

The mountain god looked at Lo Tian with a smile and said, "Don't look down on me too much."    

    

Lo Tian shrugged and slowly walked away.    

    

The two of them seemed to have a very happy conversation from beginning to end. There was no sign of conflict.    

    

But in reality, Lo Tian had been holding his weapon with his palm, ready to attack at any time.    

    

In Lo Tian's eyes, he had never underestimated this soft looking man. It was a very easy to talk to mountain god. Other things aside, the ball of light that fell from the mountain god's body... It was enough for Lo Tian to understand how powerful the mountain god was.    

    

According to Lo Tian's calculations, the mountain god's attributes should be extreme.    

    

The strength essence was not strong, so it should be about the same as him. It was barely over ten thousand. The essence energy was also average, and it might not even exceed ten thousand.    

    

The sensitivity essence alone was definitely above fifty thousand.    

    

Once it erupted, it was not something an ordinary martial artist could withstand. Furthermore, as one of the four great Demonic Cultivators, Lo Tian was certain that the mountain god had a special ability.    

    

Strong enemy! Without a doubt.    

    

However, at this moment, it was not the time for the two of them to make a move.    

    

Lo Tian walked down the mountain. The mountain god also heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Lo Tian's back disappear.    

    

In the mountain god's opinion, Lo Tian was also an expert amongst experts. Especially in terms of spiritual energy, it gave the mountain god a huge pressure.    

    

To the Demonic Cultivator, the Demonic Cultivator was actually not afraid of a powerful opponent like the strength essence sensitivity essence.    

    

It was nothing more than a head-on confrontation. The Demonic Cultivator relied on its powerful recovery ability. It could even fight someone who had twice its attributes. Only experts with strong mental strength. The Demonic Cultivator had no other choice. That was a natural enemy, a complete counter!    

    

As long as it was a Demonic Cultivator, it would have some mental problems. It was already considered not bad if it did not turn crazy.    

    

Most of them would be controlled by beasts and desires. Those who could remain clear-headed would most likely become bloodthirsty, callous, and lose their humanity. Such a Demonic Cultivator, in front of a mental energy expert, was nothing.    

    

The mountain god was one of the four great Demonic Cultivators. When he sensed the powerful mental strength aura from Lo Tian's body, he did not dare to act rashly.    

    

Seeing Lo Tian leave, the mountain god grinned. The gentle smile on his face was no longer there, revealing his fangs.    

    

"You want to kill me? Hehe, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You think I'm old because you bullied me for not moving for so many years? "    

    

The Mountain God's voice gradually turned cold.    

    

He knew which Forsaken Clan planned to attack him at night. However, he did not plan to wait here for the experts of the Forsaken Clan to arrive.    

    

Waiting for death had never been his Mountain God's style.    

    

Spreading his arms, the Mountain God shouted, "Children, come out!"    

    

Rumble! The ground beneath his feet began to shake wildly. The entire barren mountain seemed to have an earthquake. Rocks cracked and dust flew everywhere. Then, rats with sharp teeth and teeth crawled out from the ground.    

    

These black rats gathered around the Mountain God in groups. Their numbers ranged from one hundred to one thousand, then ten thousand to one hundred thousand!    

    

The dark clouds continued to increase. The Mountain God made an ear-piercing sound at the same time, and then a thick black fog emerged from his body.    

    

When the black fog landed on the Sharp-toothed Rat's body. In an instant, all the Sharp-toothed Rats seemed to have received nutrients. He ate the pill. One by one, they started to mutate, and their bodies expanded several times, becoming as big as watermelons. At the same time, their sharp teeth had sharp edges, and their sharp claws were sharp weapons. Their eyes were blood red, and they began to creak.    

    

Lo Tian, who had just left, heard the noise and immediately turned around to look.    

    

Then, he saw the terrifying swarm of rats gathering together. A black fog covered the ground, and then it floated towards the sky.    

    

"Rat Disaster!"    

    

Lo Tian was somewhat stunned when he saw this. At this moment, he finally knew how to get the name of the mountain god.    

    

The next moment, Lo Tian also reacted. He knew what the mountain god wanted to do. This fellow actually planned to take the initiative to attack and devour everything!    

    

The crazy Mountain God, the crazy Demonic Cultivator.    

    

This was the true appearance of the four great Demonic Cultivators!    

    

Lo Tian hurriedly took out the communication spar and contacted Fatty Zhang. He shouted loudly, "Fatty, hurry up and leave Desolate Plateau City, quick!"    

    

This was not the time to joke around. Under such a large group of rats, Lo Tian could imagine what kind of attack Desolate Plateau City would face next. Fatty Zhang's fat body could not withstand the bite of a group of rats.    

    

"What?"    

    

Fatty Zhang seemed to be hesitating and did not understand what Lo Tian meant.    

    

At this time, the mountain god let out a sharp cry. After that, thousands of rats rushed madly towards the direction of Desolate Plateau City like a flood.    

    

The mountain god did not care what the other party looked like or how much strength he had. All he needed to do was destroy the entire city.    

    

Madness, cold-blooded, unscrupulous, no matter the price.    

    

This was the true face of the Demonic Cultivator!    

    

Lo Tian held the communication spar and roared, "Fatty, run! Leave the Desolate Plateau City, or you will have to feed the rats!"    

    

Fatty Zhang had just understood what Lo Tian was saying. This was the first time he had heard Lo Tian speak in such a frightened tone.    

    

"Alright, Mr Lo!"    

    

Fatty Zhang started to run, but he had not even taken a few steps.    

    

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Fatty Zhang.    

    

"You want to leave? Trying to escape after eavesdropping on our plan?"    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! A few men stopped Fatty Zhang. The leader of the group was Zhan Yuan.    

    

Fatty Zhang looked at them anxiously and said, "Everyone, can we talk later? There are three people who are anxious!"