Chapter 1741 You Western monks are really too weak!
"No! It's coming from the right!!!"
Wolgan was shocked.
In the void on the right side of his body, there seemed to be a gentle breeze blowing, and it seemed like the bright moonlight in the sky flashed.
A black sword emerged and struck him with lightning speed!
The point is, the distance is very close, and the possibility of him avoiding it is extremely slim.
"Ah!!! You cunning Chinese cultivator, you deserve to die..."
Wolgan roared angrily, and could only concentrate all the holy light power in his body into the wolf claws of his right arm, strengthening them to the extreme. He was slightly blocked by the bright white holy light and the chanting.
Click!
There was a sound as if something extremely hard was being cut. The black sword exploded, and terrifying shock waves and mana spread out.
The white light in front of Wolgan collapsed, and the huge and muscular body of the werewolf, like a kite with a broken string, flew backwards toward the other end of the street for more than ten meters.
Bang!
He fell heavily to the ground, like a poor dead dog. He also let out a painful wail.
Fu Yang shrugged, his eyes were stern, and his tone was still indifferent: "The fearless wolf is just a little wild dog. You Western cultivators are really too weak!"
As he spoke, he shook his head, matching his tone and demeanor. He seemed to be really helpless.
Show off!
Absolute pretense! It can be said that the pretense has reached a certain level.
Wei Ke watched from the side and couldn't help but want to go forward and domestically assault him... But in front of Li Wuhuan, he thought about it and saved him some face. It would be better to go back and domestically assault him under the covers at night.
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As for Li Wuhuan, when he saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank and he took a deep breath.
"How is it possible...how is it possible?! One move! Fu Yang only used one move to kill the fearless wolf Wolgan...I don't believe it!"
Before this, he was "teased" by Fu Yang twice, and he lost the title of little prince for slapping him in the face. So he has always been resentful in his heart.
But I also feel that Fu Yang is slightly stronger than him, but his strength is limited!
Not long ago, he had another opportunity to enter the Invisible Realm. His strength has improved dramatically again, and he is confident that he can compete with Fu Yang.
Unexpectedly, it turned out that Fu Yang didn't use his full strength in the previous two times!
Not only in terms of language, but also in terms of behavior, he was really treated as just a child. This made Li Wuhuan, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, feel very angry...
But at the same time, I was also shocked by Fu Yang's strength!
"Ahem...you, how can you be so strong?"
At this moment.
Wolgan gasped and struggled to get up from the ground. There was horror, unwillingness, and disbelief in his eyes.
He still maintained his tall "werewolf" form, but his right arm was completely broken at the shoulder level!!! It fell to the ground.
Although he was still able to prevent blood from splattering out due to the remaining power of the Holy Light, it was like a faucet that couldn't be turned off tightly, dripping blood...
Most of the hair on the body has been dyed red with blood. And due to the continuous weakening of strength, the werewolf form has also become weaker, and seems to disappear and return to the human form.
Cough cough, cough cough cough...
Wolgan coughed violently, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth and broken arm. He stared at Fu Yang: "Who are you? You and that brat don't deal with each other! Why, why do you deal with me!
!!”
He almost shouted the last sentence at the top of his lungs.
When I saw Li Wuhuan and Fu Yang quarreling when they met, I thought they were enemies. Unexpectedly, they were actually in the same group?
And he's so strong!
Under one strike of sword, he had no power to fight back?
Fu Yang still had a relaxed and indifferent smile on his face: "Me? I'm just an ordinary Chinese cultivator. How can I, the glorious Huaxia, allow you and other clowns to show off here? What's more, I don't think you look like that either.
He is a good person."
As he said this, Fu Yang's expression changed and became serious.
He shouted sharply and asked: "Be honest! What are your intentions in coming to China? Such a powerful Western cultivator must have ulterior motives if he lurks secretly."
Faced with Fu Yang's questioning, Wolgang would naturally not say that he was a bridge-builder from the Pantheon Sect and wanted to cooperate with the people of Laoshan Sect to do something...
He gritted his teeth and concentrated all the remaining strength in his body into his legs, preparing to escape!
The werewolf's speed is very fast. Although he only has a small amount of werewolf blood, due to the fusion with the power of the Holy Light, his running speed cannot be underestimated.
"It seems that I have underestimated the Chinese cultivators! After you return, immediately tell my other brothers in the Teutonic Knights. Or ask Pilates and the others to help you get revenge. Now... run away!"
Wolgan prepares to run away.
However……
Clang, clang, click, click!
The Thousand Fantasy Sword in Fu Yang's hand changed its form at a very fast speed. It flowed around his body like a liquid, and then condensed on his limbs.
Transformed into armor form!
It is another partial armor transformation of the Thousand Fantasy Sword. It does not rely on the high concentration of ghost power, but only uses the power of the Thousand Fantasy Sword to transform the arm and lower legs of the armor, including the boots, to strengthen the strength to a certain extent.
Fu Yang slightly bent his legs, and then pushed upwards with all his strength!
boom!
It was accompanied by a medium sonic boom.
A cloud-like shock wave appeared around Fu Yang's legs, along with a small circular hole two feet in diameter on the ground - this was all caused by the huge recoil force.
He himself soared into the sky, like a black flash of light, heading towards Wolgan who had just turned around and ran out not far away.
An arc was drawn in mid-air, like a black rainbow. The place where it fell was very precise, just in front of Wolgan.
A look of despair flashed across his eyes. He knew that he might not be able to run away today.
So he yelled as hard as he could, and then grabbed Fu Yang with his remaining wolf claws.
"Damn it, damn it! I will fight with you. The glory of the Knights will always be protected by Mary. In the Holy Light, I will always..."
boom!!!
Fu Yang's heavy metal fist wrapped in armor hit him accurately in the stomach. It was as if all the unfinished words in his mouth were knocked back.
"I say you Westerners talk too much nonsense. You are as troublesome as flies."
Wolgang was stunned by Fu Yang's punch and stumbled back several steps.
Whoosh!
Fu Yang moved his steps and looked like a ghost. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand.
He grabbed Wolgang's neck and lifted him up - like he was carrying a little chicken. Then he said again: "Tsk, tsk, you Western cultivators are really too weak.