All My Skills Are Picked Up

Fatty Zhang said in a low voice.    

The woman's face was red, but she could not break free from the pressure. She gritted her teeth and replied, "You pig, don't move!"    

Fatty Zhang did not care about that. He raised his hand and wanted to knock the woman out.    

However, the woman was obviously faster. She couldn't move her hands and feet, so she bit Fatty Zhang's fat.    

Ouch! Fatty Zhang let out a cry of pain and quickly got up. Only then did the woman follow and thrust her sword at Fatty Zhang. Fatty Zhang's reaction was not slow either. He dodged sideways. Don't look at how fat he was, he was very agile.    

After dodging the woman's sword, Fatty Zhang turned his hand and a sword shot out from his sleeve.    

Fierce Wind Sword Art, Poison Cut!    

The sword cut through the woman's clothes and directly cut her waist.    

Fatty Zhang put away his sword and stood up. He looked at the woman and said, "You lost!"    

The girl glared at him and wanted to refute him. However, she felt that her body couldn't move at all. Emerald green poison began to spread throughout her body from her wound.    

Fatty Zhang elegantly used his finger to touch the sword, "This sword of mine is the world's greatest poison."    

Fatty Zhang grinned, feeling extremely pleased with himself.    

He didn't know whether it was the greatest sword in the world or not. After all, the viciousness of the sword was real. Since a long time ago, Fatty Zhang had been poisoning his sword.    

What he wanted was the ability to deal with it in one strike!    

Of course, the main reason why he was applying so much poison was to deal with the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivator. Therefore, most of the poison on it was a holy poison that sealed off evil and exorcised evil. The products produced in Martial Tower were definitely of the highest quality. If an ordinary martial artist was struck by Fatty Zhang's sword, they might not die. But it was certain that they would be paralyzed on the spot.    

The woman was stunned on the spot, unable to move. Her whole body was stiff, even her tongue and head could not be bent.    

After Fatty Zhang finished acting cool, he hurriedly put away his sword and said, "I don't have time to waste with you, I have to leave quickly."    

After walking out of the pigsty, Fatty Zhang immediately took out the distress signal fireworks.    

"A Cloud Piercing Arrow. An army of thousands coming to meet."    

Fireworks were released, exploding in the air in a dazzling manner.    

When Lo Tian saw the fireworks, he cursed in his heart before rushing over.    

At the same time, the rat tide had already entered the city.    

Cries, cries, and roars entered his ears.    

Zhan Yuan and the others finally felt that something was wrong. They all walked onto the streets and saw the crazy crowd running away, as well as the seemingly endless rat tide.    

"What's going on?"    

Zhan Yuan and the others were shocked. This situation was completely out of their expectations. Furthermore, this terrifying scene was just like a natural disaster. Within the city, no matter if it was the humans or the Demonic Cultivator, they were all drowned by the rat tide. After the rat tide caught up to a two hundred jin Demonic Cultivators... In just a few breaths of time, not even the bones were left.    

Such a tragic scene made even more people frightened. Zhan Yuan and the others also had thoughts of retreating. They were here to deal with the four great Demonic Cultivators, not to eliminate the rat tide.    

Unfortunately, they still didn't know why the rat tide came.    

In the next moment, groups of rats suddenly began to pile up. Immediately, they actually piled up in the shape of giants with rats.    

Amidst the sharp and ear-piercing squeaking of the rats, a furious roar suddenly sounded like rolling thunder.    

"Bastard of the Forsaken Clan, aren't you here to kill me?"    

A single sentence resounded throughout the entire city.    

Zhan Yuan and the others were stunned when they heard his words. Then, they looked at each other, knowing that something bad was going to happen.    

"He was betrayed!"    

"Who was it? Who betrayed us?"    

"I don't know. It seems like the Mountain God has been thoroughly enraged by us."    

"Patriarch Zhan, how are you now?"    

A white-haired old man walked out from the crowd. He was the patriarch of the Zhan family who had specially come this time.    

He was dressed in black clothes, with white hair hanging down his shoulders and a long beard over his neck.    

Patriarch Zhan raised his head and looked around. He knew that he had encountered a real crisis today. Before coming over, they had also considered that the mountain god would not be easy to deal with.    

Patriarch Zhan, who had already prepared in his heart, would not be scared out of his wits at this moment.    

Ceng!    

Patriarch Zhan pulled out his long blade. The blade was like ice, cold and threatening.    

"Everyone, why are we here today? And now, the Demonic Cultivator is acting so arrogantly, and we want to back off?"    

Patriarch Zhan's eyes were like a rainbow as he looked around.    

When everyone heard what Patriarch Zhan said, they could feel their blood boiling.    

Patriarch Zhan continued, "We martial artists will fight with our lives on the line, and die as heroes of ghosts. How could we be frightened by a mere demonic rat? All disciples of the Zhan family, listen up. Today, we will kill the rat and exterminate the demon, and regain the prestige of the Zhan family. A man will die sooner or later. He will either die on a bed or among plants and vegetation. We can't choose how to live, but we can choose how to die. Pull out your weapons and live towards death!"    

" Roar! "    

All the warriors on the scene pulled out their weapons. Under Patriarch Zhan's lead, they unleashed an indomitable force and charged towards the rat tide.    

Lo Tian, who was standing on the roof, saw this scene with his own eyes.    

Putting other things aside, the people from the Zhan family had quite a good spirit. In the end, they were the martial cultivator of Forsaken Clan, a family with a true inheritance, and a glorious warrior.    

Putting aside whether they succeeded or failed, Lo Tian felt that even if the mountain god wanted to kill these martial cultivator of Forsaken Clans, he would need to expend a lot of effort.    

Looking at the saber lights and sword shadows, circles of demonic rats died miserably like harvested wheat. These martial cultivator of Forsaken Clans seemed to really want to slaughter their way out.    

Lo Tian's pupils contracted slightly, and he quickly rushed to Fatty Zhang's side.    

With a glance, Lo Tian found Fatty Zhang, who had just finished setting off the fireworks.    

He looked at Fatty Zhang, who was covered in dust, and confirmed that he was fine. Lo Tian waved his hand and said, "Let's go, fatty. Don't waste time!"    

Fatty Zhang said loudly, "Okay. Mr Lo, hurry up and get the flying ship out. Let's leave first."    

Without Fatty Zhang's reminder, Lo Tian knew that he needed to activate his flying ship immediately.    

Transformation!    

In a split second, the flying ship transformed into a pair of wings and appeared behind Lo Tian's back.    

Fatty Zhang leapt up with a meat egg and grabbed Lo Tian's hand.    

"Let's go!"    

Lo Tian was about to leave with Fatty Zhang. Fatty Zhang suddenly thought of something and said, "Wait for Mr Lo. There is another person down there."    

Lo Tian was speechless and said, "Who is it? Why is there another person?"    

Fatty Zhang said, "It's a woman. I paralyzed her. If I leave her here, she will die. Wait for me!"    

After saying that, Fatty Zhang let go of Lo Tian's hand and carried the paralyzed woman on his shoulder.    

Lo Tian was stunned by what he saw.    

"I told you to eavesdrop. You went to steal people!"    

Lo Tian did not know what to say to Fatty.    

Fatty Zhang grinned and said, "Nothing, nothing. Let's go, Mr Lo! "    

Lo Tian was so angry that he was speechless. He grabbed Fatty Zhang and quickly flew out.    

Lo Tian's flying speed was not fast. After all, he was dragging the two of them. Especially since Fatty Zhang was able to hold two people by himself.    

Below, the rat tide had already spread across the entire city. All kinds of colors of Martial Qi lit up from all directions.    

"Mr Lo, this matter has become bigger!"    

Fatty Zhang said in a low voice.    

Lo Tian replied, "If things don't get out of hand, how are we going to fish in troubled waters?"    

Fatty Zhang clicked his tongue in admiration and said, "The mountain god is really amazing. If the two of us fall down to fight the rat tide, we might not be able to win!"