All My Skills Are Picked Up

The strength of his warrior qi, his strength, and even his sinister and sinister nature were all very good. It was definitely the Old Yin who was competing with Old Yin. Lo Tian had no interest in fighting him face to face.    

Of course, if there was a chance to pick up some good skills from him, Lo Tian would not be polite.    

Quickly, Lo Tian took out a megaphone shaped thing from his ring.    

Clang! Clang!    

Deacon eavesdropper!    

It was worth five points, and its only function was to increase the range of eavesdropping.    

This thing was originally very useless, because its eavesdropping effect was far inferior to the Attendant's own strength. A deacon with a slightly higher Essence Qi attribute could hear much more than this thing.    

But Lo Tian's was modified by the skull.    

Before leaving, the skull gave him many good things, which was only one of them.    

It had to be said that the skull was a genius when it came to creating things. This thing was now very useful.    

From so far away, Lo Tian could even hear Fulong's fart.    

"Chief, how was the discussion? Is Tuntun that easy to talk to?"    

The one who asked was a Devil Cultivator that looked like a zombie. Its face was as ugly as the scene of a car accident.    

Fulong replied, "This guy, Tunwu, is a lot narrow-minded. Cooperating with him can only be temporary. We can join hands to fight a battle, but no matter who wins or loses, we have to break off relations with him."    

Su Mengxian who was beside him also said," When will we attack? Let's go into the battle first, and then let Tunwu and the others follow? "    

Fulong said, "Of course, it would be best to let Tunyu and the others go into the battle first. Go and call old lady Ling Ya over. I will discuss with her. See if we can catch her and control another deacon to launch a suicide attack on Tunwu. After that, send a few controlled Demonic Cultivators to attack Star Defense City, and let them fight first."    

Su Mengxian nodded and said," This idea sounds good, but I will not make a move. "    

Fulong replied, "Miss Mengxian do not need to worry. It is not time for you to take action. Of course, if we can catch that Lo Tian, Miss Mengxian can deal with him."    

"Lo Tian? Hehe, if we can catch him, I can help you do ten more things for free."    

"Oh? Then it's settled."    

Fulong and Su Mengxian spoke as they walked towards the Forsaken Clan's battle formation.    

Lo Tian put away the megaphone and grinned.    

It seemed like Su Mengxian really hated him. In order to kill him, she did not hesitate to cooperate with the Devil Cultivator.    

Damn brat, if I didn't agree to Heavenly Master's request, I would have brought you back. I have to capture you as a Devil Cultivator and then lock you up in a cage to roam the streets.    

Looking around, Lo Tian saw Fulong's carriage slowly entering the camp. The back door on the other side was not completely closed.    

This was a good opportunity!    

It was impossible to sneak in by climbing over the wall, but since the other party had opened the back door himself, he had to grab hold of it.    

Lo Tian quickly "rolled" to the back door.    

The guards at the back door were obviously two devilized Devil Cultivator. They were over five meters tall, and their muscles were as hard as iron. They were chatting while pulling the back door open, as if they were going to close it or not.    

Lo Tian did not have time to listen to what they were talking about, so he went in through the gap. At this moment, the two Devil Cultivators suddenly pushed the back door open.    

After which, they seemed to be a little unhappy as they began to push and shove.    

"Salty tofu brain tastes good!"    

"The sweet tofu pudding is invincible!"    

...    

Lo Tian couldn't be bothered with these two idiots. He shrunk his body and continued to roll forward.    

There were even more Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators in the camp. He could hear all kinds of ghostly wails and howls.    

The most clear thing was that the hissing of a female ghost was drifting in the night sky.    

A few Devil Cultivators could not bear to listen any longer, and ran out to stand outside and curse.    

"Old Wang, stop shouting. Who doesn't know that you're a f * cking 580 Jin? Who are you trying to fool by pretending to be a female ghost?!"    

"Go to hell, Old Wang! Call me daddy!"    

What a harmonious scene! What a friendly scene!    

Lo Tian also admired Fulong. To be able to gather so many Devil Cultivators spectral cultivators together without any problems, it was also because of his ability.    

One had to know that some of these guys were really not afraid of death.    

To some Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators, death might be a form of relief.    

For example, Lo Tian saw the fat man who had been dragged out of the house and beaten up to 580 Jin.    

While being beaten up, he was still screaming like a female ghost. He said in a sharp voice, "I was just snoring. It's really snoring. You guys can just beat me to death."    

After bypassing these oddities, Lo Tian changed into a black robe and disguised himself as a Devil Cultivator.    

There were some wandering ghosts that were inspected in a circle in the camp. Lo Tian tried his best to bypass them and headed towards the center of the camp, which was the Forsaken Clan's battle formation.    

According to Lo Tian's observation, there were actually not many Devil Cultivators spectral cultivators. Even if they were all elites, the combat strength they could display was limited.    

Compared to the Demonic Cultivator that had a submissive system, the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators only emphasized one word: undisciplined.    

One on one, the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivator's strength was super strong. Furthermore, he was insidious and cunning, and had many tricks up his sleeve. However, in terms of military combat, the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivator's combat strength was really limited.    

What they were good at was hiding and causing destruction. If they really competed in close combat with the Demonic Cultivator on the plains, not only would they be at a disadvantage, but they would also be at a disadvantage. It's basically in a position of torture. This was also the reason why the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivator had to find something else to resist the attack of the Demonic Cultivator. It was either a group of corpses or poisonous gas.    

Now that Fulong had pulled out this group, Lo Tian felt that the true combat strength of this group was still the Forsaken Clan.    

Their cultivation base was deep, and their family had a long history. They had a stable inheritance, wealth, power, and almost the same innate talent.    

When these people were combined with the Martial Qi Cannon, Divine Arms Crossbow, war chariots, and ships used by humans, they were able to unleash a power that was much stronger than the Devil Cultivator ghost cultivators on the battlefield.    

They might be the main force in the battle against the Demonic Cultivator, so Fulong didn't go anywhere when he returned. Instead, he went straight to the place where the Forsaken Clan's disciples were staying.    

Lo Tian's goal had also gradually become clear. After all, he was going to destroy the enemy's territory. Naturally, he was going to the most crucial place for the enemy.    

These Forsaken Clan were good, and they were humans. They were easier to kill than the Devil Cultivator's ghost cultivators. There were also profits, weapons, cultivation techniques, and Martial Qi Cannon that he didn't lack. They could just earn a fortune and leave.    

The only thing he was worried about was that he couldn't let Su Mengxian, Fulong, and the others stay behind. He had to find a good place to vent his anger and then quickly run away after fighting.    

All sorts of thoughts were running through Lo Tian's mind, and he was also quickly advancing towards the Forsaken Clan's battle formation.    

When he got closer, he saw that the security here was even tighter. The martial cultivator of Forsaken Clan holding the saber was strolling around, not giving Lo Tian the slightest chance to sneak in.    

What should he do?    

Lo Tian narrowed his eyes and thought. Then, he saw a familiar figure suddenly walk out.    

"Keep an eye out for these guys. Don't let them get close. The family leaders are having a meeting! "