Super Golden Eye

Chester sat down opposite Fang Yang: "Mr. Fang, there is an agreement between East and West not to interfere in each other's internal affairs. You should be clear about this, right?"

Fang Yang nodded: "Clear."

Chester continued: "If this is the case, why do you want to occupy the sacred artifacts of the Court of Light, steal the relics of the sea, and **** the holy artifacts of the light?"

Fang Yang showed a non-smiling expression: "It's really amazing. I was convicted of three crimes as soon as I met? But I'm very curious. It's all yours. Can't you just say what you say?

You don't use the sacred artifacts well, but you use them to do evil, hurt my senior Eastern experts, and get sealed instead. If I don't come to accept it, which one of you dare to accept it?

As for the relics of the sea, it seems that they were originally in the open sea, right? Why should it be from the Western world?

The last sacred object of light is even more funny. Treasures of heaven and earth have been inhabited by the virtuous since ancient times. I also said that they are the magic weapons refined by my predecessors in the East! What can you do with me? "

Chester raised his brows, obviously suppressing his anger: "Mr. Fang, let's not talk about the holy artifacts for the time being, the holy artifacts are the objects of my Bright Church, right?"

Although Fang Yang can play a rogue, he still has to admit: "Yes!"

"Very good." Chester then asked: "You have also been in the ruins of the sea, and the things stored there are closely related to my Illuminati, right?"

As long as those who have been in know that what is inside is the light saint of the Illuminati! Of course there is no quibble: "Yes."

Chester's expression somewhat eased: "Thank you for your sincerity. Since these two places are related to my Bright Church, why can't Mr. Fang raise his hand?

As long as Mr. Fang is willing to return the sacred artifacts and guarantee that he will not enter the underwater ruins in the future, then the Bright Church will treat you as a friend and give you the most generous compensation! "

Fang Yang asked, "Chester, what is the value of a holy artifact?"

Chester didn't understand what it meant: "Every sacred object is a priceless treasure. Where can anyone sell it?"

Fang Yang then asked: "What about the light saint that is more noble than the holy artifact? How much is it worth?"

Chester couldn't turn the corner a little: "Mr. Fang, I don't understand why you want to ask this. If it were me, even if I gave me the wealth of the world, I wouldn't change it!"

Fang Yang slapped his slap: "Smack~ That's it? You also know these are priceless treasures, but you still have to change them. What do you want to change? Money? Am I a poor person?"

Only then did Chester realize that Fang Yang had been teasing himself in circles, and he couldn't help but become angry: "So, there is no room for relaxation? I'm very sincere!"

Fang Yang tilted his head and looked at Chester: "I'm very curious, what exactly is your status in the Illuminati? What is the weight of what you say? Blatter will listen to you?"

Chester responded simply: "I'm just an ascetic who stays here forever. The last three popes have practiced by my side. Do you think he will listen to me?"

Fang Yang was taken aback: "The three popes have practiced by your side? Does that mean that all of them can be regarded as your disciples?!"

The magic of the Illuminati is special, so the life span of each pope is very long. On average, he must be in power for more than a hundred years!

With such a calculation, the humble ascetic monk in front of him is also an old monster at least four to five hundred years old?

Chester himself didn't feel much: "It doesn't matter whether a disciple is a disciple, as long as you believe in the God of Light, you can keep your soul pure."

Fang Yang immediately made a stop gesture: "Stop! Don't talk about the **** of light without moving, that is your god, and it has nothing to do with me."

Chester has been angered by Fang Yang: "You dare to be disrespectful to the gods! You should accept sanctions!"

Fang Yang sneered: "Why? Want to do it? I admit that you are very strong, but are you really sure you can keep me? Even Blatter doesn't have the ability!"

Chester's momentum continued to rise: "Blatt is Blatter, and I am me. If he can be stronger than me, he won't follow me in practice."

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment: "What this said... seems to make sense, I was speechless!"

"Benevolent God of Light, please give your servant the strength to overcome all evil and redeem!"

Following Chester's rapid chanting, his palms crossed, and a huge light cross appeared, pressing down towards Fang Yang!

"Then I have to see how many catties do you have, are you really that capable? Fudo Mingwang Yin!"

Where did Fang Yang show weakness, his hands were sealed, and a majestic statue of Immovable King appeared behind him, and he looked a bit like Fang Yang!

The statue of King Fudo Ming sitting behind Fang Yang and Fang Yang stretched out a right palm simultaneously and directly patted the Guangming Cross.

"Boom~" After a huge shock wave passed, Fang Yang stepped back three steps in a row, then looked at Chester, but his shoulders swayed slightly and did not move.

In the first match, it seemed that Chester was even better in terms of absolute strength. Of course, it does not rule out the fact that Fang Yang's strength was suppressed here. After a full blow, both of them had a bottom in their hearts. Fang Yang judged that Chester was not a little bit higher than Blatter, and that he had more experience in combat.

To know Blatter's strength, more is to rely on various equipment bonuses, and the magic scroll forcibly improved. But Chester is completely relying on his own ability.

In any case, since we can't talk about it, today is definitely a fierce battle! This made Fang Yang depressed, as if he had a calamity physique and was in constant trouble wherever he went.

As his opponent, Chester was determined. Before fighting, I heard a lot of rumors about Fang Yang.

Even under the premise of the Pope's personal conquest, he was still smashed by him. Who dares to care? But in this fight, I discovered that it was nothing more than that!

Chester can be sure that Fang Yang's true strength can't even match Blatter! As for why he was able to win, I am afraid that he was able to use other things just like he couldn't beat Blatter.

"If you only have this ability, I'm really curious, how did Blatter lose to you? Today, let me restore the reputation of the Illuminati!"

Chester felt confident in his heart and began to sing again. With his voice, bursts of loud harmony sang between the heavens and the earth at the same time. Fang Yang had seen countless scenes appear again.

It wasn't that he had never thought of going forward to interrupt, but he didn't know what was going on. When Chester sang, there seemed to be an invisible wall around him, shutting himself out, and couldn't get in!

A holy beam of light descended from the sky and poured into Chester's body completely.

It turned out that Chester, who seemed to have been skinny, seemed to have been beaten with blood, his body was quickly raised, his muscles protruding, and even his appearance seemed to have become a strong man in his 30s and 40s!

Chester peeked at his right hand, did not know where to grab a big cross sword, the holy light lingered all over his body, and rushed towards Fang Yang.

Fang Yang's strength has been greatly suppressed in the Western world. Even if he has a golden eye and accelerates himself tenfold, he will barely resist it.

But facing Chester who is blessed by the power of light, Fang Yang is like a lone boat traveling on the sea in a storm, and may be swallowed by the ruthless bay at any time!