Super Golden Eye

Blatter asked: "What's the matter?"

Fang Yang broke his fingers and said, "The most important thing in the Undersea Underground Palace is to rely on the Bright Church. Don't you look for it yourself, you just want to pick the ready-made ones?

As for the Saint Ancestor Treasure, I believe you have also received some information, right? Has been completely plunged into the underground magma, what else do you want me to say?

To the last point, if you want to cooperate with me to deal with Darkwing with all your strength, I have no opinion at all, but are you really sure that you will let me go? "

Blatter frowned: "Fang Yang, can you be more honest? The Undersea Underground Palace, since I took over as the Pope, I wanted to open it, but it didn't succeed.

Because the only map was taken away by Shi Wu brother's father! Now their brothers are only looking forward to you, and go in again. Isn't it just a matter of you?

It is said that the treasure of the holy ancestor has fallen into magma, but I don't believe it. Even if it is really stuck, it will definitely be fine! So, I don't give up if I don't take a look in person. "

Fang Yang pointed to his chest: "You have said so, what else can I say? Please, I am tired and hungry now, and I am seriously injured. Can you give me a rest?"

"Yes, you can rest in the secret room at the back, and I will ask someone to bring you food."

Blatter is also very generous, anyway, Fang Yang's true energy has been sealed, and he is not afraid of him running away on the sacred mountain of light.

Soon, someone took Fang Yang to the quiet room behind and brought a table of food. Fang Yang ate unceremoniously, then went to sleep with his head covered.

It looks like he is sleeping, but Fang Yang is actually trying to break the seal in his body. Even if one of the big guys who pretended to be dead suddenly awakened, it was good.

But after a long period of tossing and sweating, there was still no movement! This made Fang Yang very discouraged.

Xuanniaozhen Dragon Column and Golden Compass, once they entered the Western world, they were like chicken ribs. They were better than nerve knives, and they could hardly be counted on.

The Azure Dragon Jade Pei and the Sun Moon Spirit Orb have borrowed a lot and helped a lot, but the continuous risk and consumption are too great. It seems that they are in the stage of accumulating energy, and they don't need it!

Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, Fang Yang found sadly that he really seemed to be upset every day, and he shouldn't call the ground...

"It seems that I can only blow the whistle to call someone." After thinking about it, Fang Yang finally pressed the distress signal on the locator.

As soon as the signal was sent, the Shi Wu brothers in Jiangbei immediately received it. Seeing that it was Fang Yang's distress signal, they were all shocked.

Shi Wuyu tracked the signal source for the first time. Shi Wuhuan said next to him: "Brother, I didn't expect Brother Fang to ask us for help too! It's really rare."

Shi Wuyu scolded: "If you can't speak, just say a few words! Fortunately, if there are no outsiders, what would you think if you let Brother Fang hear? I often walk by the river, where are there any shoes without wet shoes?"

Shi Wuhuan lowered his voice: "But even Brother Fang can't do anything, how can we help?"

Shi Wuyu said solemnly: "I believe Brother Fang will never send a signal casually. Since it has been sent out, it should be within our ability!

A Huan, Brother Fang has helped us so much. Without him, our brother would have died long ago! You can't just think of yourself! "

Shi Wuhuan drooped his head: "I know, but I can't say it."

Soon, Shi Wuyu determined Fang Yang's position: "Huh? It turned out to be on the Guangming Sacred Mountain, the Papal Palace?! Why did Fang Ge appear there? Could it be that Blatter was taken away?"

Shi Wuhuan nodded repeatedly: "It's very possible, and only that perverted guy can be tough with Brother Fang."

Knowing that the goal is the Bright Sacred Mountain, Brother Shi Wu is somewhat relaxed. Although Guangming Sacred Mountain is a sacred place to outsiders, in their eyes, it is similar to the back garden of their own home.

Shi Wuyu greeted Shi Wuhuan: "Pack up guys and set off immediately! I take this opportunity to bring back all the things I brought out last time."

"Received!" Shi Wuhuan agreed, and the two immediately separated to prepare the necessary tools, making sure that there were no omissions, and quietly took the flight to Guangming Sacred Mountain.

Early the next morning, the servant brought the food on time. After Fang Yang had eaten, he was ready to deal with Blatter.

But the left wait didn’t come, and the right wait didn’t arrive. In a blink of an eye, it was time for lunch. An angry Fang Yang directly wiped out one or two elbows and a roast leg of lamb, feeling like he was supporting it~

No matter left or right, the true energy still couldn't gather, Fang Yang simply took a beauty sleep again. I opened my eyes and it was dinner time again...

After a day of slipping, Blatt didn’t even see a figure, which made Fang Yang couldn’t help asking his servant: “Where did Blatt go? Why leave me here?”

The servant was taken aback. It was the first time he heard someone dared to call the pope's name: "I don't know, I'm just an inferior person."

After finishing the tableware, the servant walked away quickly like escaping from a plague god. For fear of bad luck, Blatter will be punished.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Yang was considering what to order for supper, and Blatter was finally late.

Fang Yang jumped up from the bed and said excitedly: "Blatt, what did you do today? You can choke me to death, there is not even a word here!"

Blatter looked a little haggard, and he said casually: "Nothing, the guys from the Dark Council, protested against my killing in LD and wanted revenge, so I have to deal with some things personally."

The Dark Council has been able to compete with the Light Church for so many years, and it must have its roots. If you really want to find trouble with the Illuminati, Blatter is indeed a headache.

But Fang Yang didn't believe that this was all: "I'm afraid, the real trouble is not just the Dark Council, right?"

Blatter took a deep look at Fang Yang: "You guessed it, the Dark Wings also attacked more than a hundred of our churches at the same time, and the clergy suffered heavy losses."

Fang Yang said: "That's about it. You killed someone who is equivalent to yours. If it doesn't count anything, then what would it be like?"

Blatter didn't want to talk more about this: "I came to you, not to listen to you telling me the truth. Tell me your answer, one day should be enough for you to think clearly."

Fang Yang stretched his hands: "Didn't I say it very clearly yesterday? There is absolutely no problem with the Dark Wings. I raise my hands in agreement!

As for the traces on the bottom of the sea and the treasures of the saint ancestor, it is not that I don't want to help you, but that I have more than my heart and lack of energy.

You also know that in these two places, I don’t know how many forces are staring intently. Where is it so easy? "

Blatter said domineeringly: "As long as the two of us work together, who can stop the world?"

This posture is a bit of a heroic spirit. But Fang Yang was not Uncle Liu Huang, and he unceremoniously poured cold water on him:

"You're a bit big! If nothing else, if Dark Wings really smashed your teeth, you will definitely lose in the end!

Don't tell me what light gods you have, and what golden scrolls you have. After being figured out by the Wings of Darkness, it is not worth it! "

Blatter also did not argue: "I admit that Dark Wings are very powerful, and the lord who has never appeared is also very mysterious. It is precisely because of this concern that I will decide to cooperate with you!"