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Chapter 2315 Fu Yang VS Eliog

A snake!!!

That's right.

It was a dark red snake.

It is about the thickness of an adult's arm and more than two meters long. Its whole body is shimmering with dark red metallic luster, and there are short horns on the left and right sides of its head. When it opens its mouth, its sharp fangs look very scary.

Fu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at this look, it doesn’t look like a Chinese snake. Instead, it looks like the snake that is the attendant of the devil in hell in some foreign myths.

When Fu Yang was an ordinary person, he was obsessed with some myths and legends from all over the world and similar fantasy movies. This snake looks like that.

Keng Keng Keng, Keng Keng.

Heavy footsteps sounded, as if something huge was coming from the darkness - it was a tall figure. And the dark red devil snake flew back with a "swish", entangled

On the figure's arm.

Fu Yang sneered: "Sure enough! A snake cannot be the real owner. I would like to see who the monster is."

Then he saw it clearly.

It was a man about two meters tall, wearing heavy dark red heavy metal armor all over his body. Even his entire head was wrapped in it, and his appearance could not be seen.

Moreover, this is a typical Western knight heavy armor, completely different from the Chinese one!

There was also a tattered flag behind him, which looked like some kind of legionary battle flag, with two crossed golden keys painted on it.

The dark red devil snake just now was wrapped around the visitor's left arm. In his right hand was a huge Western knight's spear. But it seemed a little different from the orthodox knight's spear in Western Europe...

"Foreigners? Western supernatural masters? Strange... Could it be that this time it is a foreign supernatural master who came to stir up trouble in China? It is unlikely. Or, it is foreign aid invited by the mastermind behind the scenes. The previous incident in Laoshan, Qingdao

At that time, the demons of the Pantheon Cult invited the Teutonic Knights. From this, it can be seen that the possibility of the Pantheon Cult being behind this Earthline Qi riot is extremely high!"

Fu Yang looked at the person in front of him and deduced a lot of information.

call……

The other party spit out white steam-like breath from the vertical air holes in the front of the helmet, and then spoke in somewhat jerky Chinese: "I, the fifteenth pillar demon god under the throne of Solomon, Eliog, a Chinese cultivator,

Tell me your name so that I can know the identity of the person killed today."

Solomon? The Solomon from ancient Jewish myths and legends?

Fu Yang reacted immediately.

Of course he knows that in fact, some myths and legends of various countries and ethnic groups in the world are essentially the deeds of ancient supernatural beings. They were misrepresented by ordinary people who were ignorant and ignorant at the time, and became what they are today. Of course, there are also a lot of reasons

Some of those strong people deliberately guided them.

For example, King Solomon must have been an extremely powerful man who ruled the Jewish state in ancient times! As for the so-called "Fifteenth Pillar Demon God" who calls himself Eliog, he should be a strong man in the sect founded by King Solomon.

Fu Yang almost understood, and immediately sneered: "I heard a friend mention that in the middle area between the East and the West, on the territory of the ancient Jewish state, there was an organization called the Key of Solomon. I guess that's where you came from.

Are you turning into barbarians and coming to my country, China, to seek death?"

Eliog's voice was dull, with the aura of metal killing war - he replied: "The Cult of the Gods has promised us something, so we will come to China. You'd better state your name. I'm Ai

Leog, don’t kill unknown people.”

"Fu Yang! The leader of Shushan Ghost Sect. Remember this name, because... you said you would take it with you to hell."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yang took the lead.

His entire body turned into a stream of black light, like light and lightning, passing through the distance between them in an instant. Behind Eliog, the sharp tip of the Thousand Fantasy Sword pierced his heart!

Eliog did not look back.

But the shabby war flag stuck on its back seemed to be a living thing. It actually rolled towards Fu Yang's Thousand Illusion Sword!

The entire blade of the sword was entangled and wrapped, making it impossible to thrust forward even an inch.

Rustling, hissing, hissing!

At the same time, the dark red devil snake wrapped around Eliog's left arm quickly swam over and took the opportunity to bite Fu Yang.

"Kido Ba Ling Fist!"

Fu Yang clenched his fist with his left hand and cast a spell. The hard snake flew away again. At the same time, he suddenly twisted his right wrist...

Poof!

The sharp Thousand Fantasy Sword directly twisted the already worn battle flag into pieces. Then, it continued to thrust forward.

But at this time, Eliog had already turned around. The huge heavy knight spear in his hand also swung over with terrifying wind pressure!

"This guy looks so bulky, but his speed and reflexes are so fast."

Fu Yang's eyelids twitched.

clang!!!

A deafening crash sounded.

The Thousand Fantasy Sword collided with Eliog's spear, and brilliant sparks flew everywhere. A water-like shock wave suddenly spread, impacting wildly in all directions. The ground cracked, and some ancient stone houses relatively close to the two were shattered.

, turned into rubble.

The two competed for several moves, and both quickly retreated in the first round.

Fu Yang discovered that the broken battle flag behind Eliog had returned to normal, and the scales on the dark red snake that he had knocked off had also grown back.

"It seems that the magic snake, the battle flag, and the heavy spear are all this guy's magic weapons. It is quite powerful to have and use three magic weapons at the same time! The power of the spear just now is really powerful."

Fu Yang thought secretly in his heart and lowered his head to look at the Thousand Fantasy Sword in his hand.

It was actually bent!!!

That's right, the sturdy Thousand Fantasy Sword actually has a fifty-degree angle. The overall look is like a weird boomerang.

Eliog waved the spear in his hand - whirring, the tip of the spear pointed at Fu Yang, his voice was low and arrogant: "Fu Yang, a Chinese cultivator. As soon as you and I fought, even the magic weapon was gone.

After being destroyed, do you still dare to fight again?"

Hahaha!

Fu Yang seemed to have heard something funny, with a troubled expression on his face, and shook his head: "He is indeed a barbarian who doesn't know the mysteries of our country, Hua Xia Dynasty. See clearly, you stupid guy!"

As he said this, Fu Yang had a thought in his mind.

The Qianhuan Sword, which had been completely bent, instantly turned into liquid metal and completely melted. It quickly rolled back toward Fu Yang's arm and covered it... Finally, it wrapped around his entire arm.

Transform into a sturdy metal glove.

Eliog was stunned. He probably didn't expect that the magical weapon of the Chinese cultivator in front of him could have such miraculous changes!

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