As a result, the members who were fighting fiercely with each other in the entire hotel - whether they were members of the Pantheon Cult or the Bangkok Zero Group, all felt a black lightning flashing back and forth around them.
Then there were bursts of shrill screams...
Of course, all the screams came from the demons of the Pantheon Religion!
Fu Yang didn't even use any magic moves. He directly used the Ghost Armor to fly his body, punching and kicking him. He easily crushed the spells resisted by the members of the Pantheon Cult, and beat them to pieces with punches and kicks.
After a few breaths, Fu Yang had returned to the previous position.
And in the entire hotel lobby, among all the monsters from the Pantheon Sect, only one person was still standing!
Others were either soulless and dead, or were seriously injured, lying on the ground rolling and wailing.
The one standing is naturally the leader of the powerful Shenying Guard. He is at least comparable to the early stage of Wu Lu Zhenren. Therefore, Fu Yang is not strong enough to crush him at such an indiscriminate attack state with speed.
beat.
He just staggered back, feeling numb from the few fights with Fu Yang, and all the spells were easily broken.
Shock!
Indescribable shock!
Dead silence!
The whole place was dead silent.
There were only the heavy breathing sounds of people and the wailing sounds of those members of the Pantheon Cult who were not completely dead.
Even all the members of Team Zero were in a sluggish state. They turned to look at Fu Yang blankly, as if they could not accept the sudden appearance of a person. Kill all the enemies they were still struggling with.
As for Bao Fan, he was about to explode with surprise.
He looked at Fu Yang with a ghostly look, and he could hardly speak clearly: "You, you, you... Fu, Director Fu. Supervisor level, it is impossible to be so strong. Even among the deputy district chiefs, they are at least average.
It’s on the upper side.”
In China, there are zero group divisions divided into large regions. The position and power of a deputy district chief are beyond the imagination of people like Bao Fan who are stationed in small foreign countries.
Essentially, his rank is almost supervisory...
"How can he be so strong! How can this supervisor Fu Yang be so strong?"
Bao Fan was still muttering to himself, finding it difficult to accept.
As for the strong man in the early stage of Wulu Zhenren of the Divine Shadow Guard, his eyes flickered, knowing that today's mission must have been a complete failure. And if he didn't escape quickly, he might even lose his life here.
"Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy! Escape!"
This guy looked at Fu Yang, who was wearing Phantom Ghost Armor, and didn't even have the slightest sense of fighting. He turned around, cast a spell, and his whole body turned into a faint white light. He rushed out!
The speed is not slow either.
Fu Yang sneered: "I heard that the Shadow Guards of the Ten Thousand Gods Religion and the Twelve Night Regiments do not belong to each other. The Shenwei Invincible Battalion among them is a member who is said to be extremely powerful in killing and attacking skills. Unexpectedly, they can't even fight.
You didn't even fight me a few times and you're going to run away?"
The language is full of sarcasm.
But this guy can stand and talk without back pain!
You are almost a whole level better than others, not to mention that you are wearing this armor that looks more evil and weird than the members of the Pantheon Cult. If they don't run away, then they are really stupid.
But...can you run away?
Fu Yang had no intention of pursuing him.
"Go ahead and kill him!"
Fu Yang said softly, as if talking to an invisible person.
Bao Fan was wondering, who was Supervisor Fu Yang talking to?
Hoo ho ho!
The magic sword wheel behind Fu Yang instantly broke away from the Phantom Ghost Armor and folded in the air. It spun directly and turned into a circular sword wheel, chasing after the fleeing powerful man from the Ten Thousand Gods Sect.
Looking at his speed, how can he compare with the speed of flying magic sword?
What's more, a sword wheel composed of five magical swords is flying!
So in less than half a second, the white mist that this guy turned into was caught up by the five-color sword wheel and killed directly.
"Damn it! Who are you? You dare to kill me. The Pantheon Religion will not let you go!"
The powerful man from the Shenwei Invincible Battalion roared and was forced to fight with the five-color sword wheel for a few times. There were many cuts and wounds all over his body, and they were bleeding profusely.
All the blood dripped into the river below...
At this time, they happened to be fighting fiercely above the canal of Dalin Jiangshui Market, so many vendors in the market saw this scene. They were all shocked!
One by one, they knelt down directly on the boat, kowtowing and kneeling in the air, and murmuring words. The pedestrians and tourists on the river bank nearby also fell into a state of confusion.
In their opinion, maybe this is a deity descending to earth, an immortal appearing? He is killing evil spirits and heretics!
In fact, this poor strong man from the Pantheon Sect was scared out of his wits because of Fu Yang's strong appearance just now and the crushing gesture that killed all his men instantly. He even lost the courage to challenge, so he
It would be such a mess.
In fact, although the gap in strength between this guy and Fu Yang is huge, it is definitely not so big that he doesn't even have the slightest ability to fight back.
I have to say that Fu Yang's pretentious skills are really great. He scared even a strong person in the early stage of Wu Lu Zhenren to the point where he lost his fighting spirit.
And without fighting spirit, you are basically a rookie...
This is just like in ancient China's cold weapon era wars. There were often examples of hundreds of people chasing tens of thousands of people and easily killing thousands of people before returning in triumph.
That's not an exaggeration, that's a game of fighting will and momentum!
It is said that this guy fought with the Five-Colored Sword Wheel for several rounds and was covered in bloodstains, so he wanted to escape again. But at this moment, Fu Yang's cold and emotionless voice came out from the hotel behind again.
"Kido Spell·British Tail!"
Snapped!!!
The air exploded, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
A black whip that was completely condensed from the power of the ghost, like the tail of some kind of terrifying beast, whipped out directly from the inside of the hotel.
He was beaten hard on this strong man of the Pantheon Religion. (End of Chapter 4)