C2163 (1/2)

”Damn it! Can I die this time? ”

”Damn, I've been in the western world for many years, and now I'm going to die here?”

Francis is helpless, want to escape, but he did not dare.

Jiang Huatian's momentum is like a huge mountain, which makes him breathless. Otherwise, Jiang Huawen alone can't stop him.

What's more, he saw clearly just now that when the evil god was about to rush out, he was pulled in by a golden lotus.

When the golden lotus is gone, the shadow of the evil god has disappeared.

This made him despair. The evil spirit was stronger than him and died here. If he dares to escape, won't he die even worse?

But he didn't dare not resist. At least, he showed his strength. If he would surrender, maybe he would have a life left in his strength!

When Francis was entangled in his heart, Fang Yang's eyes also turned to him.

As early as before, Fang Yang noticed his special strength when he was fighting with the purple fantasy patriarch. At this time, he was staring at him closely, observing his real Qi flow.

After observing for a moment, Fang raised his eyebrows and frowned.

Francis's Qi fluctuation is not special. It's just the reason for his hair. No matter what attack falls on him, it will automatically filter and be absorbed by his hair.

”Hiss It seems to be a physical problem! ”

Fang Yang shook his head slightly. If Francis's special ability can be trained, their combat power can be improved a lot. However, it is a personal physical problem, there is no way.

Soon, the dark wing people were suppressed, leaving only Francis and Jiang Huawen still fighting. All the people who were imprisoned in the iron cage were ecstatic.

In the iron cage, Jiang Bochu was quite depressed. Originally, they thought that the evil god of lust would use some special means to give them a chance to show their strength.

I didn't expect that the evil spirit was so counselled and ran away, and was killed by Fang Yang.

”Stop it all!”

Seeing that Jiang Huawen and Francis are hard to separate, Fang Yang comes to them with a flash.

With a light wave of his right hand, a sharp sword Qi broke through the air, and instantly cut off the real Qi between them.

”Hum!”

With a dull snort, Jiang Huawen and Francis suddenly trembled. They both stepped back a few steps to stabilize their bodies.

”Francis, right?”

Fang Yang's body was like a ghost. He appeared in front of Francis in an instant. He looked cold and asked, ”here are two choices: surrender or death!”

”I...”

Smell speech, Francis can't help but froze, he didn't expect, Fang Yang unexpectedly so straightforward, decisive!

”So you want to die?”

With a pick of eyebrows and a grip of Fang Yang's right hand, the dragon scale sword suddenly emerges. The sword is roaring and the wind is cold.

Francis grins bitterly. Madder, I have to bow my head under the eaves!

”I will surrender!”

Francis scattered his anger and said to Fang Yang, ”please spare my life!”

”Who are you in the wings of darkness?”

Fang Yang took back the dragon scale sword, but his killing intention didn't converge.

This makes Francis feel awe inspiring. It seems that if he doesn't answer smoothly, Fang Yang's mind will be dead!

Francis didn't hesitate to think about it, and he didn't dare to hide it. He immediately replied, ”after the Dark Lord conquered the west, he established a power group. There are ten people in each group. I'm the leader of the seventh group! ”

”Oh? How many people are there in the psionic group? ”

Fang Yang eyebrows a pick, although he knows the existence of powers, but did not know there is a power group.

What's more, according to Francis, there are many people in this power group!