Both Fu Yang and Mr. Xiong felt a little speechless, because this weasel was so arrogant!
This so-called punishment officer of the Ninth Regiment is actually worse than the totem beast souls of his three younger brothers.
Anyway, whether it is a black bear, a wild wolf, or a bison, they are all quite domineering...
But this is actually because they don't know much about the supernatural things and things in the Northeast.
Weasels are also called "Huangpizi" and "Huangdaxianer".
In Northeast China, Mongolia, and even the entire Greater Tunguska region.
The name of the Second Immortal of Fox and Yellow is quite famous!
As two animals that are very common in northern Eurasia, foxes and weasels are well-known in the Manchus in Northeast China, Mongolia, the Caucasus Mountains under Russian control, and even near Siberia.
Cunning, treacherous...
There are mixed reviews.
In fact, from the perspective of the supernatural world, these two animals also have the highest probability of developing spiritual wisdom and becoming monsters!
Among the various primitive forests in the Northeast, the two most powerful monsters are often the fox fairy and Huang Daxian'er. As for other seemingly ferocious Siberian tigers, black bears, bison, wild boars, etc., they are slightly weaker.
So when the punishment officer Urgen Qi heard Mr. Xiong's taunt, he just sneered.
"Ignorant and ignorant fellows, I told you I would show you what fear is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Xiong, who had just been smoked by the fart spewed out by the weasel soul, immediately appeared in a situation!
"Fuck...what's going on? My, my body can't move?"
Dead Fat Cat's voice was a little nervous.
Just now, it felt that it was moving as fast as the wind. After being smoked by the stinky fart of the weasel soul, it felt that its muscles all over were stiff within two seconds.
I can't even close my mouth, saliva is dripping down...
thump!
Mr. Xiong, who was as stiff as a specimen, still kept running, but fell to the ground.
It was extremely frightened.
"How is that possible? After all, I am now at the peak of the Demon General level, and my strength is comparable to that of ordinary Demon Lords. How could I be fooled by the poisonous gas of the weasel?"
Fu Yang also became nervous.
He directly hit him with the "Wind Roaring Curse".
The compressed and condensed wind mass of Gang Qi drove back the weasel soul. Three divine walking talismans had been pasted on his calf, coupled with his already strong physical body.
The speed is also extremely fast!
In an instant, he rushed to Mr. Xiong's side and caught the chubby guy in his hands.
"Fortunately! At least we rescued the dead fat cat. It seems that we must be careful later and don't inhale the poisonous gas farted by the weasel soul."
Fu Yang stepped back, turned around and ran away.
He doesn't want to fight with these damn monsters from the All Gods Cult. As long as he can escape, that's the greatest success!
"Want to run away? It's not that easy! Leave the Tiangang Xuanqi Order to me."
Urgen Qi stomped the totem stick in his hand vigorously. When the yellow smoke filled the air, several more strands came out and fell to the ground. He turned into a weasel!
He chased Fu Yang crazily.
At this time, he was less than thirty meters away from the red Ferrari!
By the way, Brother Xiong and the other three were in the car just now. They saw Fu Yang and Master Xiong fighting the three dark shamans through the car window. They were already shocked and speechless!
The bizarre scene in front of them completely subverted their three views.
Although the previous Queen of Darkness was tyrannical, as a high school girl, she was able to subjugate the entire underground gangs in Sha District and Jiulongpo District of Chongqing City.
But Wei Ke's Taoist cultivation at that time was actually not as good as Fu Yang's now, and he relied more on the power of the physical body. It was not as cool as this mysterious and mysterious spell...
Fortunately, they were able to survive to this point, and they were considered to be mentally strong people, and they quickly woke up.
Brother Xiong has the best relationship with Fu Yang and Master Xiong, and they are also very courageous.
He actually opened the car door and rushed down, waving to Fu Yang and shouting: "Brother Fu, hurry up! Get in the car quickly!"
I have to say that Fu Yang was a little touched in his heart.
Far behind him, Urgen Qi, who was dressed like a "savage", showed a sneer on his lips.
He raised the totem stick in his hand and radiated a yellow light in the direction of Fu Yang!
Whoosh!
The yellow light was extremely fast, crossing across the sky. It landed directly in front of Fu Yang, blocking him and the red Ferrari.
Pfft...
The yellow light dispersed, revealing a weasel soul as huge as a Siberian tiger!
Different from the previous weasel souls that farted to release paralyzing poison and had a somewhat wretched temperament, this weasel showed its dominance and exuded a powerful and domineering aura.
"This thing... is at least equivalent to the late-stage strength of Master Erlu!"
Fu Yang was shocked.
I knew there was no chance of getting into the car with Mr. Xiong and escaping.
"That's it! The damn fat cat was careless and underestimated the enemy, and was poisoned by the paralyzing poisonous gas of the yellow skin. As long as the little bear can take it away, I can fight without worries."
Now, he just wants to put Mr. Xiong in the red Ferrari where Brother Xiong, Liu Ya, and Sicong are staying.
"Fuck me!"
Fu Yang roared, and the ghost power surged in his body.
In the palm of his right hand, the mysterious beast's mouth opened and spurted out turbulent black air. A huge, sharp claw covered with scales shot out from it.
This is the most common and simplest and crudest way to use the power of ghost!
Under the blow of the huge black mysterious beast claw, the huge weasel beast soul did not dare to resist, and jumped to the side nimbly. However, the thick and furry tail also slapped it, and the scales on the surface of the claws were broken.
The shadows were scattered everywhere...
This is the opportunity!
Fu Yang used all his strength to throw Brother Xiong towards Brother Xiong next to the car door.
"Little Bear, take Master Xiong and leave quickly! I will contact you when I come back safely."
Brother Xiong, who was as stiff as a statue, was thrown out by Fu Yang, drew an arc in the air, and landed accurately in Brother Xiong's arms!
"Young man Fu, I'm going to fuck you up! How dare you leave me alone to fight with this pretentious criminal? I'm going to use fifty kilograms of wild catfish to fuck your anus until you cry."
Mr. Xiong was roaring in his heart, but the corners of his eyes were a little moist.
It knew that this time, Fu Yang might be in danger!
The number three figure in the ninth group of the Pantheon Religion, his strength is at least that of the late Sanlu Zhenren.
And this kind of dark shaman, as long as he can't get close to him, is very powerful at the same level of cultivation!
Because he can summon many totem beast souls to attack fiercely.
Under this situation, even if Fu Yang uses all his methods, the chance of winning is very small... (Fourth update)