Super Golden Eye

Bai Ling and Wu Xie had no choice but to agree: "Listen to you."

After making arrangements, Fang Yang took a deep breath, holding the dragon scale sword in his right hand and chest protector in his left hand, striding into the portal!

It only felt as though he had passed through a layer of water curtain, and Fang Yang opened his eyes again and found that he was already in a different space.

Not far from the front, high-pitched hymns and screams of killing came one after another. The western forces that have not been traced have already arrived here from the secret way!

Soon, Bai Ling and Wu Xie also wore them. Fortunately, it is relatively remote here, and coupled with the fierce battle ahead, no one noticed this side.

The Bailing probe looked at the two fighting parties in front. Although they were far away, they were still very familiar with the clothes of those people:

"After people from the Western powers found the secret way and came in, they met with the people from the Six Imperial Sects, and it seemed that they had suffered a lot."

Think about it, how can I say that this place is also people's territory, and the main control hub is under Yun Gu's control, and he makes a few secret moves, causing the Western forces to report a heavy loss.

Wu Xie is born to be warlike. Seeing so many masters in front of him, I can't help but feel itchy: "My lord, where do we help?"

Fang Yang glared at him: "Are you stupid? Why do you want to help them?"

Wu Xie was stunned, and asked blankly: "If no one helps, can we deal with both forces at the same time? We don't have enough manpower, right?"

Fang Yang probed the situation in front of the battle: "If no one is helping, let them bite the dog. The more intense the fight, the greater the benefit to us. But it seems that the six imperial gates have the upper hand."

Others can't see clearly when they are far away, but after Fang Yang's golden eye evolves, the distance of several hundred meters is clear!

Regardless of the excitement of the two sides, Fang Yang has already seen that the Six Imperial Guardians are using a battle formation like a battle of wheels.

Obviously this group of people is killing fiercely. As soon as the formation changes, a group of six imperial disciples have been replaced, but the people of the Western forces can only resist and cannot rest!

Fortunately, the Church of Light has the shelter of light, and the dark canopy that the Dark Council also releases, to some extent, wins a respite for itself.

But even so, it's just lingering, as time moves, the whole army will be wiped out sooner or later!

Fang Yang had a wishful thinking in his heart, just to find an exit while they were pinching, and reach the real core area as soon as possible.

But after a careful search, Fang Yang finally turned his gaze on the wheel battle formation composed of Liuyu disciples. At the center of the formation, there is a giant silver wolf statue standing impressively!

It was exactly the same as the previous one. It seemed that that was the organ that opened the next pass, which made Fang Yang a little bit difficult.

I wanted to make a fortune in silence, but found that there was only one way to Huashan! In desperation, Fang Yang discussed with Bai Ling and Wu Xie:

"It seems that it is impossible to reap the power of the fisherman. I will go over and negotiate with people from the Western powers, and first unite temporarily. Bailing, do you have anything to say?"

Bailing knew that Fang Yang was taking care of his own feelings. After all, he came out of the Royal Beast Gate: "You don't need to worry about me, now I am alone.

The previous Bailing was already dead. The current Braun just wants to be by your side and be a simple and happy woman. "

Wu Xie next to him also showed ambiguous eyes. Fang Yang's heart trembled, he really didn't want to provoke these romantic debts:

"Bailing, you have to believe in yourself, everything in the past is over, you can definitely reap happiness. I promise you that if you find Gu Yun alive, I will hand her to you."

Bai Ling's face changed slightly, and he lowered his head and said softly, "Thank you."

"You are welcome, this is what I should do, not to mention that you have helped me a lot." Fang Yang locked Pope's position:

"Then you two, be careful, let's talk about it. These guys are not from the ancient martial arts world, and no one can guarantee that they will do anything."

Pope and Tris looked gloomy, watching their manpower dwindling, and naturally understood that the other party was playing a war of attrition.

Tris clenched his fist hard: "Pop, don't you have a bone piano? Or just rush in and kill these pesky guys?"

Pope looked at Tris like an idiot: "Do you think the bone piano can be used at will? It will consume nearly 30% of my skill once using it!

Now that the opponent's boss hasn't appeared yet, let me use my hole cards first. Then there will be a great role. Can you handle it? "

Tris yelled unconvincedly: "Don't forget, I am the prince of blood, just like you! And I am seventy years earlier than you!"

Pope said lightly: "But now I have a bone piano, you will not be my opponent even 700 years ago! So, everything depends on me!"

Tris’ eyes were full of anger and jealousy, and he said with a hateful voice: “It’s just your luck! When I get a holy artifact, see how long you can be proud of!”

A sneer smile appeared at the corner of Popper's mouth: "The idea is good, then you have to wait for you to get it."

Indeed, most of the sacred artifacts of the blood race were lost. Since there is one here, it is very likely that there will be other sacred artifacts.

But these things, in the eyes of ordinary people, have no value at all! Do you know which category you will fall into? It's all luck to find one.

Tris couldn't beat Pope, and looked at the camp of the Bright Church next to him: "The tortoise shells of those birdmen are hard, and the loss is less than half of ours!

However, it is really a **** foundation, and six red archbishops and six ancient monks have come in one breath. They have no small ambitions! "

The trick of the Bright Church is originally known for defense, but the attack is relatively weak, and it is also a type that can't kill you.

Popper naturally has no good words about the Church of Light: "When did those birdmen have little ambitions? If it weren't for the existence of the Dark Council, the entire Western world would be theirs!"

The two talked casually, observing the battle, and suddenly saw three figures coming from behind.

As they got closer and closer, Pope and Tris could see the incoming person clearly, and the two exclaimed in unison: "Fang Yang?! Why did he come?!"

When Fang Yang walked outside the dark sky, he beckoned to them: "The two princes don't come here without any problems~"

Pope and Tris walked out of the dark sky, and looked up at the top, both naturally looking ugly: "You came so soon!"

Fang Yang said with a smile: "You have to be fast! Your brigade has been here for a long time. If I don't hurry, I'm afraid I won't even have the broth."

Tris said loudly: "Fang Yang! You came just right, the last time hasn't settled with you yet! Return my base!"

Fang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "What are you doing? If you are an adult, you can't be more stable? Look at the Prince Pope, he has more style than you!"

Tris was about to get angry and was held down by Pope: "What's the hurry? First listen to what he is going to say."

Suppressing Tris, Popper looked at Fang Yang with vigilant eyes: "Fang Yang, what is the matter with you looking for me!"

Fang Yang shouted at the fierce battlefield in front of him: "Of course I am here to help you."

Tris was not angry: "No need! We can solve it by ourselves!"

Pope shot Tris out more than ten meters with a palm: "You shut up! If you dare to talk again, even if you are the prince, I will kill you!"