"But... I guess his heavy knight spear helped. Most of the impact of the two ghost-prajna hammers was resisted by the spear. Otherwise, Eliog would have been seriously injured."
Fu Yang also saw the clues and felt regretful.
However, that spear is obviously someone else's magic weapon - almost the same as his Thousand Illusion Sword and Five Elements Gourd. Speaking of which, if I didn't count the Thousand Illusion Sword and Five Elements Gourd, I would have been defeated in many magic battles!
Ahhh!
Eliog was still making an angry and powerful roar from his throat, and the power of the Ghost Prajna Hammer could not continue any longer...
Fu Yang had no choice but to let the two black giant hammers dissipate.
Eliog escaped from the trap with a spear in hand, his eyes behind the helmet glowing blood red, obviously he was completely angered by Fu Yang.
"Okay, okay! Chinese, you have completely angered me. Next, I will let you feel the devil's fire from hell! Be prepared to be burned and destroyed to ashes. I..."
Before Eliog finished speaking, he heard a strange voice coming from above his head.
Of course Fu Yang heard it too!
Both of them were wary of each other and looked up.
I saw a strange-looking thing emerging from the large hole made by Eliog's shot from the ground just now at the top of the cave.
It looks like...a big red turtle?
But it's not real, it's the condensed magic power.
The next moment, an arrogant voice came out from the back of the big red turtle: "Wow! This demon immortal is coming. Why don't you kneel down to greet him? Or, try this trick of this immortal."
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"Bite the turtle's head!"
Before he finished speaking, the big turtle made of condensed red light suddenly separated its upper and lower jaws like a snake, revealing sharp dagger-like teeth. It bit towards Eliog.
Um?!
Only then did Eliog react suddenly, and the heavy cavalry spear in his hand swept forward - wanting to blow the head of the big turtle directly.
The obscene voice continued: "Squirt the turtle's head!"
The big turtle immediately opened its mouth and sprayed out a powerful stream of demonic energy towards Eliog. It bypassed the heavy cavalry's spear and went straight to the front door.
This scene made Fu Yang stunned.
Damn it! Isn't this too dirty?
What do "bite the turtle's head" and "squirt the turtle's head" mean? Fu Yang feels that this is testing on the verge of illegal language. Only Mr. Xiong's fat cat can do such a thing.
Who else?
Eliog was furious and fired a spear in his hand.
"Hell Demon God Flame Gun!"
Hoo ho ho!
Countless violent red gun shadows emerged, moving forward and crushing like a violent storm. The poor turtle was instantly smashed into pieces...
However, it was originally something condensed by Master Xiong's demonic energy, and was not a living thing.
"Hahaha! Gringo, are you very angry? You were teased by me with words, hehehehe."
Accompanied by obscene laughter, a round, chubby black and white thing jumped back - escaping Eliog's attack.
Then a gymnastic free fall landed accurately on Fu Yang's... er, head.
Mr. Xiong stretched out his hands, crossed his short and thick legs, and closed his eyes, looking intoxicated.
Fu Yang gritted his teeth, and a muffled voice came from under the helmet of the Phantom Armor: "Damn Fat Cat! Why did you show up alone? Where are Situ Zhan and Wang Teng? Besides, you stand on my head and want to die?"
"Sorry, Saori. I originally wanted to stand on your shoulders, but I made a mistake."
Mr. Xiong grabbed a Chinese-English word and jumped off Fu Yang's head. A ball of red smoke-like demonic energy rose from the soles of his feet, lifting him up beside Fu Yang.
Then he told Fu Yang that because of the changes in the cracks in the tiankeng and the ground, it is estimated that all the bottoms of the tiankeng are connected together. Then it changed from time to time, and it got lost with Wang Teng and Situ Zhan... and ended up walking alone.
, suddenly heard a loud noise in the passage ahead.
I hurriedly ran over and took a look, only to find that it was a passage. There was a powerful residual power of mana spreading around, and it was obviously created just now.
The smart Mr. Xiong immediately thought that a fight between strong men might have broken out in the nearby rock cave. He followed down and found that Fu Yang was indeed fighting with a foreigner.
Fu Yang thought about it. Aren't he and Wei Ke also separated?
snort!
A cold snort came. Eliog stared at Fu Yang and Master Xiong and said, "So is this your helper? This is the first time I have seen a monster that can speak human words with its mouth."
Mr. Xiong put his hands on his hips and said, "Gringo, please speak clearly. What do you mean by a monster that can talk with its mouth? You don't talk with your mouth. Do you usually talk with your butt? Puff, puff, puff?"
Hahaha!
Fu Yang couldn't help it and laughed.
But when I thought of such a serious and dangerous occasion, I quickly suppressed the laughter behind me. I even slapped Master Xiong on the head with my hand: "Don't be ridiculous. This guy is very powerful! He is from the junction of Eurasia and Europe.
The fifteenth pillar of the Demon God of Solomon's Key, Eliog, is probably comparable to the peak state of Qilu Zhenren."
That's it...
Mr. Xiong pinched his chin: "Before, the old man Situ Zhan also met a Japanese Japanese devil from the Ashiya family. He was also very strong, almost at the peak level of Qilu Zhenren. Later, a number one among all gods came.
The bastards in the regiment are incredibly powerful! It seems that the staffing of the Pantheon Cult is very strong this time."
Sure enough, it was the Pantheon Cult that was behind this!
After listening to Master Xiong's words, Fu Yang was completely convinced. Moreover, were even the mysterious members of the First Ten Thousand Gods Group here? Wang Jian seemed... to be an undercover agent in the First Ten Thousand Gods Group.
Many thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind. But the most important thing now is to kill the guy in front of him quickly!
Originally, Eliog was comparable to the peak state of the seven-legged masters of the Chinese Taoist Fulu lineage, which was really a headache. Fu Yang would probably have to use all his strength and use all his trump cards to truly kill him completely.
As a result, I will definitely be tired and weak when facing the "rightful master" of the Pantheon Religion. So I have always been a little scrupulous. Looking at Eliog, it must be the same. It is very likely that the Pantheon Religion's conspiracy is still there.
Buffering time is needed!
Therefore, neither side dares to go all out at this time, and needs to save their back-ups and trump cards...
But now Mr. Bear is here!
Two against one, Fu Yang is very confident. There is no need to fight hard, and he can kill this Eliog. It must be said that Mr. Xiong, this damn fat cat, is a "timely rain". Fu Yang decided that in the future, less
Bully it some.
"Hehehe, not bad, not bad! I'm going to try the gringo's little anus today. Is it fun?"
Mr. Xiong winked at Eliog, and even before the fight started, he was so disgusted.