Fu Yang waved the black Thousand Fantasy Sword in his hand, slashing out a shocking arc of sword energy!
"Hidden Immortal·Thousand Illusions Ghost Dao Slash!"
Following his cold and stern voice, the sword energy suddenly whizzed out, crushing all the dead and slashing at the more than fifty gun-wielding mercenaries who were besieging Fu Yang!
Fast! It’s too fast!
Like a black lightning bolt, it struck into the bodies of these gun-wielding mercenaries with lightning speed...
puff!
There was only a sound of sharp force cutting flesh and blood - because it was too fast, the sword energy of Qian Huan Sword hit more than fifty people almost in an instant. It has exceeded the limit of ordinary people's hearing ability to distinguish the distance between sounds!
So it sounds like there is only one sword sound.
A sword!
Killed fifty people in an instant. And they were not ordinary people with no physical strength, but a team of mercenaries who were armed with live ammunition and experienced wars of blood and fire.
It’s simply appalling!
And when Mr. Xiong led Zheng Na and Yashu from the villa hall to the door, he happened to see this scene...
"Little girl, don't look! I must blame Master for frightening Mr. Fu."
The fat cat was so nervous that he quickly stretched out his paws to cover Zheng Na's eyes. But the little girl blocked it without fear at all: "Oh, fat cat, don't cover it. I'm not afraid, I'm so brave!"
While talking, he stared with wide eyes.
As for Yashu, of course she was not afraid, but she was extremely shocked! Even her soul felt frightened.
From the angle where she had just stepped out of the door, she could clearly see that Fu Yang drew his sword and swung it, and an arc-shaped black sword energy flashed through. Almost at the same moment, the necks of fifty gun-wielding mercenaries instantly
fracture.
And because the speed is too fast! There is no chance for the head to fly up. Even now, the head has rolled to the ground, and the blood in the neck has not splashed out...
"Tsk, tsk, Mr. Fu, you are too bloody. Please help you deal with the scene!"
Fatty Cat deliberately teased him with a wink, and then used a powerful magic spell, showing all the strength of the Demon King in the middle stage.
call!!!
It opened its mouth and spit out a column of blood-red water - but it gave off a scorching breath like a flame, causing the air around it to become slightly distorted.
Like a high-pressure water gun, this water column instantly swept over the corpses of the mercenaries whose heads had been dismembered... and actually melted them directly - like snow under the intense sunlight!
Fu Yang guessed that this was probably some kind of corrosive liquid, but miraculously, there was no mucus or residue left behind. As soon as it was sprayed by the fat cat, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.
This kind of visual effect can be said to be very weird!
Wa hahaha!
The fat cat let out a proud laugh, put his hands on his hips, stood at the door and laughed like Crayon Shin-chan. Then he kept asking Fu Yang if he had exploded.
Of course Fu Yang rolled his eyes and replied that it had indeed exploded...
Then he turned and stared at Yashu with cold eyes: "Okay, it's time for you to take us to the headquarters of the Siam Supernatural Alliance. I want to capture Banzhuang and make him pay the price."
At this time, of course Yashu didn't dare to say no, so she could only quickly nod and reply: "Okay, Master. The headquarters of the Siam Supernatural Alliance is in a mountain northwest of Bangkok, about two hundred kilometers away from here."
"Okay! If that's the case, then you can find a way to find a car. Drive until you can't drive anymore, and then walk into the mountain."
As Fu Yang spoke, he stretched out his hand to draw a talisman and inserted it directly into Yashu's body. He also told her that this talisman controls her soul, and if she disobeys even a little bit, she will immediately be destroyed!
After doing all this, Fu Yang waved to Yashu: "I will only give you half an hour at most. I will wait for you at the gate of this manor."
Yashu nodded, stumbled and ran out as fast as she could to find the car...
Fu Yang thought for a while and then told Mr. Xiong: "Damn Fat Cat, I already know what Banzhuang looks like. You can take Xiaona back to the hospital and wait with Wei Ke and the others. I'll go back alone.
."
Of course Mr. Xiong doesn’t want to!
How can we avoid such an exciting thing as picking fights?
But before she had time to object, Zheng Na shook her head like a rattle. Her eyes and tone were firm: "Brother Fu Yang, you said that people in our generation have clear grudges. We repay kindness and repay hatred.
.This Banzhuang humiliated me and beat me. I must take revenge myself."
This little girl clenched her fists and was very determined!
Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, then laughed and licked her head: "Okay, okay! I didn't expect our Xiaona to have such a character and courage to enjoy grudges. That's fine. What kind of pheasant-like Siamese supernatural alliance is this?
, I don’t think there are any powerful ones. Dead Fat Cat and I can easily destroy it, so there shouldn’t be any danger in taking you there.”
This means agreeing to Zheng Na's request.
It is also because Fu Yang has always had high hopes after discovering that she can cultivate the power of the ghost. Since he is determined to enter the bloody supernatural world, it is also a good thing to have some contact and understand the real fighting method in advance, gain insights and broaden his horizons.
Good thing.
About fifteen minutes later, Yashu drove a pure black German BMW SUV and parked at the gate of the manor.
“The efficiency is good.”
Fu Yang complimented him indifferently and sat in the passenger seat. As for Zheng Na, she sat in the back row with Mr. Xiong.
After chatting for a while, the little girl also knew its identity and situation. She shouted "Uncle Xiong Ye" in a crisp and clear voice, which was quite cheerful.
At this point, Fu Yang was a little speechless and touched his nose and thought.
"This little girl doesn't seem to like being called master, but she can accept being called master Xiong? What's the weird reason for this!"
However, Fu Yang didn't care much about such trivial matters. He was also a cultivator from "Yeluzi", so he certainly didn't take things of this seniority as seriously as cultivators from the orthodox sect.
Fu Yang closed his eyes and rested his mind for a while. There would be a big battle waiting for him later!
The black BMW SUV quickly headed towards the headquarters of the Siam Supernatural Alliance...
While driving, Yashu secretly glanced at Fu Yang from the corner of her eye.
This is a mysterious man...
Young, handsome, mysterious, and incredibly powerful!
Not only was her strength unfathomable, but the cat demon spirit pet she brought with her was also terrifyingly powerful - it could even speak human words. This simply broke Yashu's cognition.
She knows that monsters who have cultivated wisdom can communicate directly with people through their spiritual consciousness, but those who can actually speak human words have never been heard of!