Super Golden Eye

Chilagubu thought about it, and it was indeed possible, so he stopped thinking: "The Supreme Good Elder is right, then let's go to the next one, Xiyue Tribe!"

After a fire burned the entire village of Zhaolong tribe, Chilagubu led the people to the next goal.

The same tragedy was staged twice. Following the Zhaolong tribe, the Xiyue tribe and the Northern Wilderness tribe were all massacred and burnt.

When the last Northern Wilderness tribe was reduced to a sea of ​​flames, Chilagubu's phone rang, and when he picked it up, Wuwang actually called the phone:

"Chilagubu, you are really majestic!"

Chilagubu asked vigilantly: "Wuwang! What do you want to do?! Negotiation? Now you are not qualified!"

Wuwang said disdainfully: "Oh? You are wrong, not that I am not qualified, but you are not qualified! To tell you the truth, I am now in your cottage!

All of your people are hung outside the wall, waiting to die slowly! how about it? Are you satisfied with this gift? "

"What are you talking about?!" Chilagubu was stupid! I never thought that I thought it was the winning ticket, but I didn't expect it to be taken by others!

Wuwang gritted his teeth and said: "Chilagubu, you are such a cruel method! Even women and children are not spared! Then, let your people make atonement for you!"

"Pa~" The phone hung up, and Chilagubu only felt black in front of his eyes and fell backward.

Although Lan Zhu frequently criticized Chilagubu, he still supported him for the first time and asked anxiously, "Grandpa, what's the matter with you?!"

Fang Yang came up and took a pulse: "It's okay, it's just anxious."

Fang Yangdu passed a ray of zhenqi, clearing the blockage, and soon Chilagubu woke up quietly. As soon as I opened my eyes, I struggled to get up, with a hoarse voice:

"Quick! Go back to the cottage! Wuwang and the others have taken our cottage!"

Hearing this news, everyone was shocked!

Fang Yang suddenly felt: "No wonder it will go so smoothly. It seems that when we started, Wuwang and the others already knew the news, and they transferred the elites in advance, which is a great draw!"

When Lan Zhu heard that the cottage had been occupied, he was also anxious: "Let's go back quickly! I don't know how the people are doing!"

Zhishan comforted and said: "It shouldn't be that easy. We still have half of our hands in the cottage. How could it be so easy to be breached? Isn't it fake news?"

Chilagubu also came back to his senses: "Yes! There are so many masters in the cottage, they must be fake! Want to lie to me!"

Seeing that everyone's mood improved, Lan Zhu smiled, but found that Fang Yang was still frowning, and couldn't help asking, "Big Brother Fang, do you have something on your mind?"

Fang Yang looked worried: "I always feel that things are not that simple! Although there are still some masters in the cottage, don't forget how Wuwang made them stronger!"

Lan Zhu instantly understood what he meant: "You mean, Wuwang and the others also have helpers? The cottage is really occupied by them?"

Fang Yang nodded silently: "In my opinion, this possibility is very high. Otherwise, what's the point of giving out false news out of thin air?"

Although their voices are not loud, they are not small. Of course, the Supreme Good Elder next to him also listened earnestly, with a gloomy face, took out the phone and started contacting the disciples who remained in the cottage.

As a result, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it! This made Zhishan also realize that something was wrong: "Which one of your disciples has stayed in the cottage? See if I can get in touch!"

Immediately the following dozen people took out their mobile phones and started making calls, but the result was the same in the end: no one answered!

The flame of hope that Chilagubu had just raised was ruthlessly extinguished, and he turned and set foot on the way back: "No matter what, I will go back and see what happened!"

No one said a word during the whole process, only a wheezing gasp. Three hours later, the sky was completely dark, and they finally rushed back to the foot of the cottage.

Far away, you can clearly see that the gate is closed tightly, a circle of torches is lit on the high wall, and you can clearly see the clansmen and some disciples of the ancient martial arts sect hanging on the wall.

Both Chilagubu and Zhishan's eyes reddened: "It's a deception!"

A little bit at the feet of Zhi Shan, the whole person flew up like a big bird, and the person was in the air, pulling out the saber around his waist, and slashing to the gate of the cottage!

"Clang!" I didn't know where to stretch out a ghost knife in midair to block the perfect sword. Zhishan hadn't reacted yet, and a black palm was quietly stamped on his chest!

"Puff~" The best will go quickly and come back quickly. A line of blood spurted and fell heavily to the ground.

Before he got up from the ground, the huge ghost knife, with the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure on top, smashed down!

Zhi Shan was shrouded in the blade, unable to resist or dodge, closed his eyes in despair, and sighed secretly: My life is over!

"Dang~"

With a clear sound of golden and iron humming, the Guitou Dao was blocked! Zhishan opened his eyes wide and saw that Fang Yang rushed over at a moment of crisis and used the Dragon Scale Sword to hold the Ghost Head Sword!

The best was too late to thank him, exhausted all the strength of feeding, and crawled back to the back. After swallowing a few pills, his complexion was slightly calmer.

At the entrance of the cottage, one sword and one sword, not giving way to each other. Fang Yang carefully looked at the enemy opposite, with dark skin, strong flesh, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked like a man of righteousness.

Fang Yang asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The owner of the Guitou Sword smiled sullenly: "Hey, I am the left envoy of the Sky Demon Sect! Are you Fang Yang?"

Fang Yang was a little depressed: "Is my reputation so big? Even the Demon Sect knows my name?"

The magic knife said: "Of course, now the whole of the ancient martial arts world, there are only a few that can be noticed by our magic way, and you are one of them!"

"It's a great honor!" Fang Yang has already mobilized the power of Feng Shui to the extreme, and it's just a tie with the opponent.

This kind of brute force play is obviously not what Fang Yang likes. At the moment, the Jianfeng deflected and took the Guitou Sword to one side, and the body turned and the two separated.

There was obviously some dissatisfaction on Magic Blade's face: "Why? Look down on me? Don't dare to fight me head-on like a man?"

Fang Yang gave him a white glance: "What do you mean? Anyone who says that he can't fight with you is not a man? Besides, am I a man, do I still use it to prove to you?"

"Looking for death?!" As the left envoy of the Sky Demon Sect, the Demon Sword, a high-ranking authority, has received such a bird's aura, shakes the Ghost Sword in his hand, and attacked again.

The ghost knife in the hand of the magic knife is nearly two meters long, and there is a skull with an open mouth on the knife head, which can not only lock human weapons, but also spray poison gas and hidden weapons.

Fang Yang relied on his body to be agile, wandering around the magic knife, waiting for an opportunity to attack one or two moves. One is strong and one is soft, and the fight is equal!

In a blink of an eye, thirty rounds passed. The Magic Knife was a little impatient: "Boy, don't think I can't do anything with you, just look at it!"

The head of the magic knife shook, and the skull immediately spewed a piercing green smoke. Although he didn't know what it was, Fang Yang didn't dare to take any risks. He closed his mouth and nose before jumping out of the battle group.