Chapter 396 Pot War

Today I took a look at the sect's expense account.

This really shocked the sect master.

In the future, can you not give money to your subordinates, but just give them some feces?

If they ask,

Just say that this sect master regards money as dirt!

—— From the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 6533

"Demon Puppet?"

The Soul Sect's Sect Master smiled differently when he saw the big pot.

Zhang Mo didn't know what he was laughing at, but he felt that his smile was malicious.

"Go!"

Zhang Mo waved his hand, making it seem as if he was really commanding the giant pot to fight.

In fact, the big pot rushed up by itself.

The Soul Sect's Sect Master didn't give the big pot a chance to make a wish.

Yes, anyone who sees such a thing several feet high rushing towards him will definitely react by taking action!

God and Demon Hand!

With the same move, the giant hand appeared and slapped the giant pot directly.

The giant pot was hit by a palm strike, and it was directly slapped into the ground. The broken sand and stones splashed countless waves of soil.

Unfortunately, although this palm strike can smash rocks, it cannot smash the giant pot.

Just kidding, although this pot has just been formed, it has not had time to be finely polished and perfected. But the materials used are all the best and most durable.

It can be said that although the giant pot is so big, the money spent on it must be higher and bigger than it.

It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that the strength is piled up with money.

Come on, let the Soul Sect Master see the power of money!

The giant pot bounces!

Suddenly, the giant pot jumped up from the ground and flew directly into the air, coming in front of the Soul Sect Master.

If you dare to hit the pot, the pot will not make a wish with you, and will go directly to the next step.

"Be beaten! Be beaten!"

The giant pot makes a wish palm!

The arms fly, and the palm shadow becomes a residual image.

The Soul Sect Master propped up the magic element defense and was able to resist a few times at first.

But after taking a set, the magic essence was shattered on the spot and was slapped into the ground by a palm.

The giant pot fell to the ground!

The pot body fell down, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

The reaction of the Soul Sect leader was not slow. Facing this move, he directly released a big move.

Demonic Realm!

The sudden darkness directly enveloped the giant pot.

In the darkness, it seemed that there was an endless force madly attacking the body of the big pot.

Little by little, the bumpy surface of the big pot quickly became flat, and then the colorful original appearance inside was revealed.

"What?"

The Soul Sect leader exclaimed in the darkness. He probably didn't expect that his killer move couldn't even take down the giant pot.

Then there was a bang.

The giant pot fell to the ground, and there was another huge explosion.

"Wow, Dad, this pot of yours is pretty good. Give me one in the future. With this thing, I wonder who will dare to bother me in the brothel in the future."

At some point, Xiao Huang woke up again, stood behind Zhang Mo, pulled Zhang Mo's clothes, and tilted his head to look forward.

"Go away, get out of the way. This is not a place for children to stand. Be careful and I will beat you to death!"

Zhang Mo pushed Xiao Huang away and told him to get out of here quickly, otherwise he would be swept by the aftermath of the battle.

Xiao Huang said repeatedly: "What about you, Dad? What are you going to do?"

Zhang Mo was a little touched when he heard it. You care about me a lot. OK, OK, it's not in vain.

Turning around, Zhang Mo said: "Don't worry, your dad won't... Damn, run away now?"

Before Zhang Mo finished speaking, Xiao Huang had already run away.

Rebellious son!

It seems that what he said just now was just a casual remark, right?

As soon as Xiao Huang ran away, a black light suddenly hit the small hill under Zhang Mo's feet.

There was a loud bang, and the whole hill collapsed quickly.

Zhang Mo quickly activated the immovable state and forced himself to stay in the air.

The giant pot in front of him was also pushed away by the Soul Sect Master with brute force.

The Soul Sect Master was obviously a little angry at this time.

He did not expect to be forced into this by a pot.

Moreover, more importantly, he did not dare to use all his strength on the pot.

Because there was a big devil Zhang next to him who was staring at him with ill intentions.

Really powerful!

The Soul Sect Master secretly sighed in his heart.

It is worthy of being the big devil Zhang, who is really capable.

He was considering whether to capture the thief first, regardless of the huge demon puppet, or to take down the big devil Zhang first.

Suddenly, Zhang Mo also made eye contact with the Soul Sect Master.

At once, Zhang Mo saw the bad intentions of the Soul Sect Master.

What are you doing!

Didn’t you agree not to kill this sect master?

What’s wrong, do you want to regret it!

Do you think this sect master is afraid of you?

Afraid of you?

Afraid of you?

Afraid?

Oh, if I had known, I would have gone with Xiao Huang just now.

Zhang Mo was a little weak, and the leader of the Soul Sect also saw that he was a little weak.

Just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wait, I almost got fooled.

You big devil Zhang, you must have some tricks waiting for me, right?

Pretending to be afraid, but not retreating at all.

The body is tense, the momentum is condensed, and the soul is motionless.

It's clearly the appearance of a big move ready!

Want to trick me?

Humph, this sect will not be fooled!

With a turn, a shadow appeared behind the leader of the Soul Sect.

The wind is endless, and the sky and the earth change color.

Demon body, eight-faced ghost demon!

The scarlet light flashed, and the next shadow turned directly into a several-foot-tall existence, possessed, and rushed forward, directly facing the giant pot.

Eight arms, eight faces, eight swords and eight knives.

Mad Demon Slash!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

A series of crazy combos hit the giant pot hard.

The giant pot did not defend at all, and its arms flew, fighting wildly.

The two arms were not inferior to the eight arms at all, and even looked more fierce and powerful.

The explosions of the battle continued to come, and each one brought a shock wave of air, which made the earth agitated.

In the distance, Yang Shuo, Lao Gou and others who did not dare to approach at all could only watch such a terrible battle from afar.

Lao Gou touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "It's too terrible, the leader of the Soul Sect is stronger than that bird man!"

"Yes, if it weren't for the leader, I'm afraid that our entire sect would not be his opponent!"

"Do you think the leader can win?"

"Bullshit, the leader will definitely win, he must win!"

Yang Shuo's eyes were firm. Even if the situation looked a little unfavorable, he absolutely believed in the leader.

Lao Gou nodded, also expressing his belief.

At this time, Yang Shuo whispered: "In fact, if it really doesn't work, the sect master has another trick."

"What?"

The old dog asked with his eyes wide open.

Yang Shuo was about to explain, but he saw Xiao Huang running quickly by his side.

Looking at Xiao Huang's back, Yang Shuo said: "Well, why don't we stay farther away."

The old dog was surprised and said: "Isn't this far enough? We can't see it clearly if we are farther away."

Yang Shuo grabbed the old dog and said: "It's better to stay farther away. It's better to not look down on it than to lose your life! You don't know what the sect master has prepared."

"What? What is it? You are driving me crazy!"

The old dog asked repeatedly. He hated people who spoke halfway.