Super Golden Eye

Fang Yang hugged his arms and looked at him: "What? What do you think?"

Fang Guangming quickly explained: "It just happens that this piece is regarded as a reward for me. You can make up another piece for the elder. You want me to pay, but I can't afford it."

Fang Yang will never be stingy with his confidant and his family. Two more high-grade spirit stones were taken out of the spirit stone bag and handed them to him:

"I was joking with you, isn't it just a high-grade spirit stone? Just use it! If it's gone, let's go! As long as people are there, what can't be done?"

Seeing two more high-grade spirit stones in his hand, Fang Guangming said silently: "Fang Dong, do you know? If I didn't know that I couldn't beat you, I really want to rob you!

I really don’t know where so many good things come from you, even the top-grade spirit stones are just like Chinese cabbage..."

Fang Yang said sternly: "No, I don't agree with what you said. I only give my friends and relatives, not just anyone!

You don't need to envy me, as long as you make yourself stronger, you will naturally find that many things will be delivered to your door naturally. This is the power of the strong! "

"The power of the strong?!" Fang Guang recalled these words in detail, his eyes brightened, and he clenched his fists hard: "Thank you Fang Dong, I understand! I will practice hard to become a strong one!"

Fang Yang nodded in satisfaction: "As long as you have the heart to become a strong man, then you have already succeeded in half!

You have only broken through the heavens, and you also need to retreat to consolidate your realm, so as not to delay the best period.

But be careful, don't use all the two high-grade spirit stones. When you find me again, I will not give it again. After all, the landlord’s family has no surplus food! "

Fang Guangming was embarrassed to be said: "Hey, no, no, it may be more expensive when breaking through, just to consolidate the realm, where is the high-grade spirit stone still used."

Fang Yang stood up: "It's okay to know, you go to retreat, I will go back too."

Fang Guangming insisted on putting Fang Yang in the car and leaving, only then hurriedly explained a few words and rushed into the closed room.

It was already time to get out of Fang's house. Fang Yang was in a good mood, halfway through the drive, a little impatient. Right next to it is a dense forest, so parking is convenient.

Blowing the whistle, there was a cold war, Fang Yang just walked to the front of the car, suddenly felt a murderous intent, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up!

The night wind was cold, blowing through the wild grassland in the forest, making rustling sounds, which sounded particularly bleak. A dark cloud drifted quietly across the horizon, masking the last light of the night sky.

Fang Yang felt the aura of the strong around him, he couldn't help but said loudly: "Since everyone is here, don't you want to come out to meet?"

There was silence all around, and there was no echo. Fang Yang stepped forward slowly: "Since I don't want to meet, then I'm going to lose my company!"

Just as Fang Yang stepped forward, countless leaves and grass stalks swallowed Fang Yang's whole person from all directions!

Fang Yang's pupils shrank instantly, although they were just ordinary leaves and grass stalks, they were filled with true energy, and their power was by no means inferior to bullets and flying knives!

What's more, the other party hasn't shown up yet, and no one dared to judge what other players are below. At the moment of crisis, Fang Yang pulled the car door down for the first time, and the whole person shrank into a ball and hid behind the car door.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~" After a sound of the steel plate being pierced, Fang Yang's car door had been shot beyond recognition, and he couldn't see his true colors at all.

Almost every leaf and grass stalk was completely submerged into the car door. Fortunately, Fang Yang used his own qi to penetrate into the car door so that it would not be pierced.

The car door shook with full force and pushed to the other side, the dragon scale sword was already held in Fang Yang's hand, fully guarded.

When encountering a powerful enemy, Fang Yang did not panic at all, running Goldeneye with all his strength, and clearly saw a group of dark shadows wandering around him, looking for opportunities to sneak attack.

Fang Yang knew something about this for a long time. When he fought with ninjas before, he knew that one day he would still deal with them, so he kept his eyes on it.

Knowing that these are only the lowest level of Shijin, and they don't have too strong offensive capabilities. What really worries Fang Yang is the master of Shishen, another mysterious organization in the island country-Onmyoji!

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his blood boiled all over his body, full of fighting spirit. Although I don't want to cause trouble, but when someone comes to the door, you can't be afraid of it!

Confirming that there was only this shikigami by his side for the time being, Fang Yang was unceremonious, and the dragon scale sword flashed with green light, and directly scattered it.

This kind of low-level guy is made from some ordinary beast soul sacrifices, how can it stop the power of the dragon scale sword.

As soon as that shikigami was wiped out, Fang Yang only felt the wind in the back of his head, and before he could turn his head, his whole body flashed two steps to the right, and the dragon scale sword pierced his backhand from his ribs!

"Dang~" There was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and the dragon scale sword returned without success, and three shadows appeared behind Fang Yang.

With a sweep of the cyan sword light, he flew two Shijins, one dog and one snake, and it didn't look like something was on the table.

However, although the body of this thing is not eye-catching, but in the hands of Onmyoji, I don't know what method was used, and it is dead and resentful.

In addition, it is a dead thing, and it is not afraid of death. If it is really entangled, it is really a headache. The mutual cooperation also complements each other and has a degree of advancement and retreat.

Shikigami does not measure the strength of opponents at all, only knows to obey the command of the master. When a blow missed, the dog-body shikigami was the first to activate, and after several consecutive changes and jumps, he jumped directly onto the snake-like god.

The thick body of the snake-like **** suddenly bowed, like a big bow, with a fierce shot, and the dog-like **** on his body shot directly towards Fang Yang!

The snake form and **** did not lag behind, rushing forward, the snake vomited wildly, opened its huge mouth, and followed closely behind!

"Is it just this skill?" Fang Yang wasn't nervous, his feet were a lot of things, and he made a slight mistake, just in time for the attack of the Canine Form God.

At the moment when the two intersect, a sword slashed down, cutting the dog form **** into two parts, turning into a black energy, and dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

Although the snake-like gods were close behind, there was a time difference between them, and they were helpless when they watched their companions be annihilated.

The snake form god's eyes showed fierce light, and he rushed forward. Fang Yang raised his sword again and cut it into two sections.

I thought that the battle was over, but who knew that the tail of the snake that fell on the ground was still moving when the leg was tight, and it directly entangled him tightly!

The snake head not far away was also fierce, violently violent, and bit at Fang Yang's throat!

Compared with the snake's tail on his body, Fang Yang was more concerned about the attack of the snake's head. The stench alone is enough to make people sick to death. However, his body was entangled, which greatly reduced his strength.

Fang Yang was struggling with the broken snake-like god, and he heard a vague voice from afar: "Walking in the underworld, living creatures, listen to my call, death entanglement, bondage!"

A figure wearing a star costume appeared in the distance. Accompanied by his singing, his hands were constantly changing, forming mysterious handprints, which seemed to be dressed as a traditional onmyoji.

With the singing of the Onmyoji, the snake tail on Fang Yang's body has undergone tremendous changes, and it splits into two, from two to four, turning into a pile of black vines, and the binding force becomes even stronger.

And above the vines, there was even a black flame spreading!