Eliog, on the other hand, has clearly seen that Master Xiong is about to die!
I was immediately overjoyed.
He hated this obscene, fat cat demon who was full of filthy words and made all kinds of shit and piss. He really couldn't wait to catch it in his hands and crush it into meat paste!
It's fine now, and his wish will soon come true. Eliog felt a sense of elation in his heart.
Whoosh!
The spear in his hand was like a cunning poisonous dragon, stabbing towards Mr. Xiong's abdomen - if it really hit, it would definitely penetrate.
At this critical moment, Fu Yang in the distance moved!
Even if he only had one breath left, he couldn't just watch Master Xiong being killed by Eliog.
Fu Yang's spiritual consciousness transmitted: "Hold on, damn fat cat!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hands and pushed forward violently. The transparent polygonal glass-like things that were originally shrouded in front of him flew forward in an instant.
But as soon as it flew, it disappeared. The next moment, it appeared directly next to Mr. Xiong, completely wrapping him inside.
That group of things was originally a large number of small folded spaces created based on the power of this mysterious chessboard. It looked like a group of glass-like objects gathered together, but it was actually a long distance and a vast space entangled together.
, something that is embodied.
Mysterious and mysterious, the mysteries are endless!
Fu Yang only recently had a little superficial understanding.
At the moment when the transparent polygonal glass-like object wrapped around Mr. Xiong, the heavy cavalry spear in Eliog's hand had already stabbed into the polygonal glass-like object.
Crack, click, click...
A series of sounds of shattering glass were heard, accompanied by a large number of crystal-clear fragments flying around from the place where the spear was pierced. It was obviously only the size of a fingernail, but it turned into huge air bubbles, roaring.
Because, in fact, these things are the fear of being forcibly folded by Fu Yang's chessboard!
After being defeated by Eliog's spear, it will show its normal form. It will naturally expand and return to the void again...
Of course, even if Eliog is in peak condition, it is impossible for him to destroy Fu Yang's "space folding" defense with one shot. What's more, he has already consumed more than half of his mana, and the power of his attack is only less than 40% of his normal state.
arrive.
But Mr. Xiong didn't feel happy at all, but became worried.
Because it knew very well that Fu Yang was actually exhausted! This huge chessboard was almost unsustainable and began to blur and flicker.
However, at the same time, Mr. Xiong also knows that Fu Yang should have another trump card! So, although he is worried, it is not bad.
Eliog's powerful shot was blocked by the "folding space" protecting Mr. Xiong. He immediately turned around and headed towards Fu Yang!
He sneered again and again: "If you save that fat cat demon, you will have no defense. Within a few breaths, one of you will die completely - by the spear in my hand."
There were dark red hell flames in Eliog's footsteps. Every time he took a step forward, he would leave a visible flame footprint in the air. The flames had even begun to burn the vertical and horizontal lines of the chessboard.
Wherever he passed, the chessboard was left incomplete!
This also shows that Fu Yang's mana is about to be exhausted and he cannot maintain the shape of the chessboard.
And Fu Yang himself is also facing a huge crisis!
Facing the menacing Eliog, of course he tried desperately to dodge. However, with all his mana exhausted, what if he was the opponent of Eliog who still had 30 to 40% of his strength remaining?
After a few desperate attempts to dodge, he was directly hit by the tip of the spear, sending the whole person flying!
He flew more than ten meters and fell in mid-air - if the mysterious chessboard hadn't completely dissipated and caught him, he would have fallen directly to the ground.
Cough cough cough…
Fu Yang coughed violently. A stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He wiped it with the back of his hand. He looked at Eliog who flew high and crashed down in front of him with stern eyes.
Da da da.
Eliog walked towards Fu Yang in the air, step by step, his armored boots making a clanging sound as they stepped on the void as if they were stepping on the ground.
The heavy spear, dragged beside him, rubbed and collided with some of the last incomplete checkerboard grids, creating sparks that shone magnificently.
He looked at Fu Yang like a hunter looking at his prey, with a victor's playful tone in his voice: "Death is coming, do you feel the deepest fear? Kneel down, kowtow to me and beg for mercy. Maybe.
, I will make your death process less painful. Otherwise... you will definitely be worse off than dead."
As he spoke, Eliog waved the spear in his hand, and a series of explosions erupted in the void. The gas ball flashed away.
hehe……
Fu Yang smiled, shook his head slightly and said nothing.
In Eliog's eyes, the appearance of all this meant that Fu Yang had no choice but to admit defeat and was unwilling to say more.
So……
call!
He swung the spear in his hand suddenly, and then pointed the sharp tip of the spear at Fu Yang's head: "Your head is about to explode like a watermelon. That sight must be very beautiful."
When Mr. Xiong in the distance saw this scene, his whole person...oh no, the whole cat was stunned. He didn't know why Fu Yang didn't resist?
"That's not right! Mr. Fu should have another trump card. Why doesn't he use it? If he doesn't use it, it will be too late. The tip of the spear will hit his head soon."
Mr. Xiong was anxious.
But it can't be helped.
The next moment, amidst the roaring sound of air flow from the spear, Fu Yang's head was about to be pierced and exploded...
Sudden!
Poof!
A dull sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and blood was heard before Fu Yang's head was pierced. At the same time, a black light suddenly appeared from nowhere, and Fu Yang was suddenly pulled back a foot. Still there
An arc-shaped defensive shield formed in front of him.
Eliog's attack failed.
Not only that, he also felt an indescribable severe pain coming from his heart. The taste of blood filled his mouth.
"What's going on here?!"
He opened his eyes wide and looked down...
First of all, he saw a pure white magic sword with patterns on the blade. Half of the way down from the tip of the sword, it had already penetrated into his body. It penetrated the entire heart and also pierced the body!
After that, what I saw was a cold and beautiful face. Her eyes were slightly narrowed and she was staring at him with an indifferent gaze. Her hand was firmly holding the hilt of the sword that pierced his heart.
If it’s not Wei Ke, then who is it?!
Eliog couldn't believe it. Blood foam began to appear from his mouth: "You, how could you be here? Impossible!"