C3133 (1/2)

What Fang Yang relies on is nothing else but his own golden eye. Although his power does not have much power, his rank is a real one.

Therefore, in the face of song Meng's magic power, Fang Yang can suppress him without any effort.

However, Fang Yang doesn't want to expose his magic power in front of the public, especially in front of the two gods. Even if Xuanniao zhenlongzhu can help him hide the breath of his magic power, it's hard to ensure that the other side can't realize that his magic power contains a trace of destiny.

Therefore, Fang Yang did not intend to use the golden eye this time, but chose to rely on his own strength to resist.

Only in this way, Fang Yang will inevitably be seriously injured, but this is not unexpected. After all, after such a long battle, he is not even injured at present.

If it's over like this, it's hard to say. It's hard to avoid making people feel whether he has any strange treasure in his body, which is not in line with Fang Yang's expectation.

Think of this Fang Yang also no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, his face showed a trace of firm color, the body's power also burst out.

The power of chaos, combined with the three sacred fires contained in the dragon scale sword, immediately stirred up with the virtual shadow of the black dragon, and a huge roar broke out at the same time.

A stream of air diffused from the position where they were fighting, blocking the sight of all the people around them. Only the elders and the two gods could see their situation clearly.

But their attention is basically on Fang Yang. After all, song Meng is basically a dead man now, which is not worth their attention.

He only needs to care whether Fang Yang can survive this attack or stand up.

”As long as the boy can still stand, we will win this contest.”

At this time, the two elders in Li Min's vein were nervous and hot. If they didn't only allow the younger generation of Lingjing to participate in the war this time, I'm afraid they would not be able to bear the end.

As the best fighting nation in the upper world, the blood of Li people is full of belligerent genes. Seeing that Fang Yang and Na song Meng are fighting so fiercely, it immediately arouses their desire to fight.

But the gods of both sides will not allow them to participate in the war. After all, this time, neither side wants to have too much fighting. It's just a trial between the two sides.

As for what the two sides are testing this time, I'm afraid only the two kings can understand.

Before long, their breath began to weaken. Song Meng's breath weakened very quickly. He had only one last breath. Without the support of this magic power, his body suddenly collapsed. Then he stared and died.

On the contrary, Fang Yang's breath is still strong, but there are many small scars on his body, which are caused by the aftereffects of song Meng's magic power.

Fortunately, Fang Yang blocked most of the other side's attacks, otherwise his injury would be even more serious.

”Thanks to the dragon pillar of Xuanniao Town, if it hadn't been for its natural suppression of the black dragon, I'm afraid it might not have been so good this time.”

Fang Yang felt his injury for a while, but he was relieved.

At the same time, he looked at Song Meng, who had fallen to the ground. He just put down his heart and raised it again: ”it seems that the black dragon is controlled by the people of the evil way. It seems that it's not so easy for him to gather all the dragons.”