Bang!

Fu Yang's huge black metal fist accurately hit Wang Jian's shoulder, accompanied by the surging air waves and the explosive wind. He flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the hard yellow mud wall of the thatched hut.

Then he slid softly to the ground, sitting there, gasping continuously, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Fu Yang's heart suddenly felt ache, and a hint of unbearableness flashed in his eyes: "Hey, are you okay?"

Huhuhuhuhu...

Wang Jian frowned in pain and gasped: "No, it's okay... I can still bear it. But did you do it on purpose? Didn't you knock it out with a punch?"

"I'm afraid that I will leave you with sequelae when I hit the head and important parts with one punch. If I hit the shoulder, the force will spread. Although it hurts, the impact is small."

Wang Jian actually smiled: "Okay... what you said makes sense. I won't hold grudges anymore. This time, I must knock me out."

Fu Yang endured the pain in his heart and waved his hand directly...

A large ball of black gas flew forward, hitting Wang Jian like a flock of birds. After the black gas dissipated, he was already unconscious and unconscious.

Fu Yang walked over, looked down at the brave, noble and firm man, sighed softly, and expressed his sad expression: "Brother, take care of yourself."

Then the magic ghost armor emitted a powerful driving force, and led Fu Yang to soar into the sky, directly smashing the ceiling of the thatched hut and flew into the air.

He felt depressed and aggrieved. Seeing that there were some remaining members of the Ninth Group of the Ten Thousand Gods around, he raised his head and let out a loud roar. All kinds of powerful offensive spells were used one after another, instantly knocking all these guys into powder...

After Weike used the last move of "Fengyue is Sword" to kill a large number of members of the Ninth Regiment in seconds, he shouted to Fu Yang: "Husband! OK. It's almost time for us to leave."

Although Fu Yang was still not satisfied, and seeing that there were almost two or three percent of the remaining dark shamans here, he had not finished killing them, but reason told him that he could not delay any further.

good!

He agreed and flew towards Vico. Then he hugged Vico and left like a black meteor in the direction he had just come in.

The enemy is gone?

The terrified dark shamans walked out from all kinds of ruins that had almost turned into ruins. They looked up at Fu Yang and Weike's leaving figures, and were in tears...

After this battle, the main base of the Bangkok of the Ninth Regiment of the Gods was destroyed. Not to mention the high-level officials, the seven generations of great shaman souls worshipped by the Zuhun Pavilion were beaten to ashes. As many as 70% of the people in the main base died!

More than 80% of the entire Ninth Regiment of the Gods are currently concentrated in this Bangkok main base.

That is to say...

Fu Yang and Weike's sudden attack tonight directly destroyed nearly 60% of the Ninth Gang of the Ten Thousand Gods! It was basically completely destroyed and destroyed. From then on, the Ninth Gang of the Ten Thousand Gods would probably only end up being the Twelfth Gang of the Ten Thousand Gods.

"Hahaha! It's so satisfying."

Fu Yang laughed heartily, obviously very satisfied with the results of the battle tonight.

However, when he thought of Wang Jian, his heart became depressed again and his emotions became a little depressed...

Weike had a sympathy with him, and of course he was keenly aware of the sudden change in her husband's mood. She asked understandingly: "Is it the one I just now? Let me tell me later when I go back."

Fu Yang nodded.

Soon, the couple returned from the base of the Ninth Regiment of the Gods deep underground to the Bangkok Metro Mooring Station. Vikko once again used the "Sword Body Integration" method of Guiji Sword. He quickly passed the underground rock channel that he had pierced when he came down and returned to the ground.

As soon as I returned, I saw black clouds rolling in the air not far away, and powerful mana fluctuations covered all directions - it was obvious that the reinforcement of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult was coming!

The closest to this place is the Seventh Regiment, which is the battle group under Qin Mei. It is indeed her who led the team...

"Captain, look! Those two enemies have fled."

Qin Mei's confidant general pointed to the direction where Fu Yang and Weike left and reported to her. In fact, of course, she had already seen it herself.

With a pair of beautiful eyes rolling, Qin Mei thought for a moment: "Wan'er, those two enemies obviously dare not fight head-on with our Ten Thousand Gods Cult. So I escape. You lead people to the Ninth Regiment base to see the casualties, and I will pursue these two enemies."

"But the leader..."

"Nothing is true! Do what I said."

Qin Mei was still very domineering. After saying that, her whole body was full of magic power and turned into a stream of black smoke, chasing her rapidly towards Fu Yang and Weike.

Qin Wan looked at her distant figure, shook her head gently, and then led the other members of the Seventh Regiment into the subway parking station...

By the way, Qin Mei chased Fu Yang and Weike and used the secret technique of fusion of Buddhism and Taoism in the Qin family. The speed suddenly increased several times, and then she was about to catch up with Fu Yang wearing the magical ghost armor.

Weike in his arms suddenly became slightly stunned, and then showed a strange smile to Fu Yang: "Funny radish, one of your many little lovers is here. Do you want to go back and say hello intimately?"

puff……

Fu Yang was choked by Weike's words and spit out a sip of water. He looked down at Weike who was smiling in his arms, feeling his heart furrowed. He asked carefully: "Wife, what do you mean?"

What does it mean? What do you mean!

Weike suddenly changed color, and a sense of arrogance appeared on her delicate and beautiful face. She reached out and wanted to pull Fu Yang's ears - but she forgot that Fu Yang was wearing a magical ghost armor at this time, and her whole body was wrapped in a solid armor, so she couldn't pull it at all.

"Hmph! When you go back, you will abuse you again. OK, stop and stop flying. Your college beauty in Qin is here. I'm afraid she can't speak for a while."

oh……

Fu Yang stopped honestly and pretended to be wronged.

Actually, this guy isn't really that honest!

When wearing the magic ghost armor, his strength in all aspects has been greatly improved. The spiritual awareness covers no worse than Weike, and he may even discover Qin Mei first.

But this cunning guy deliberately didn't say anything, waiting for Vico to speak...

Fu Yang stopped.

Weike also came out of his arms, and the couple turned around. They saw a black gas, which was astonishingly fast. After a few breaths, they came to the two of them. Then they stopped, and the smoke dissipated, revealing Qin Mei in a black robe.

Clam clang clang clang...

The magic ghost armor was lifted off by itself, turned into the Thousand Illusion Sword again, and inserted into the hidden immortal sword sheath behind it. Fu Yang looked at Weike and Qin Mei.
Chapter completed!