Super Golden Eye

"hiss……"

Not far away, when the two giant green men saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs and their bodies trembled violently.

When they looked up at Fang Yang again, their eyes were full of fear.

The strength of those three people was on par with them, and even they died so miserably, how could they resist?

"Uh-huh!"

Fang Yang flashed out of the Golden Lotus Formation, threw the Dragon Scale Sword into the air with a throw of his right hand.

At this time, there is still the remaining golden lotus spiritual power in the Dragon Scale Sword, which can strengthen the Nine Lotus Spirit Slaying Formation.

Otherwise, the three evil gods would easily defeat the formation.

"Brat, I've exhausted myself too much. I need to meditate to recover first! You must hold on!"

"No matter what, we must insist on coming to Ancient Rus!"

Fang Yang looked solemn, said something, and took Lu Lingyu to fly not far away.

After finding a place without fighting, Fang Yang quickly sat down cross-legged and began to meditate to restore his state.

Although the blow just now was powerful, it took away all his strength!

If you can't recover as soon as possible, it will be a fool's errand to think about dealing with the three evil gods!

Lu Lingyu knew the urgency of the matter and silently guarded Fang Yang.

Not far away, in the midst of the battle, Bulat couldn't help but look serious.

"Hiss... Fortunately, the three evil gods are now trapped and won't come out in a short time! Although the other two giants are powerful, they can't show their strength with the water shield."

Staring at the battle situation, Bulat's head spun at high speed: "There are still more than seventy people, and they can't hold on for too long! As long as they can trap the three evil gods for another hour and annihilate the rest, by then, Ancient Ross will Come on, if we rely on the formation of so many people to besiege them, it will be enough to make them all fall here!"

As soon as he thought of this, Brat's breathing became rapid.

The key now is the more than seventy people left in the Wings of Darkness!

"Give me all your strength!"

Brutally waving his hand, Brat gritted his teeth and immediately pulled out another forbidden spell scroll. In an instant, countless meteors and fire showers appeared, falling from the sky and falling with a crash.

"kill!"

For a time, both the Dark Council and the Light Church were united as one, no longer holding back, and each unleashed their most powerful power.

In this way, the people of Dark Wings were unable to resist, and their bodies were torn apart by the strong attacks, turning into pieces of flesh and blood!

"Ahhh!"

Upon noticing this, the three evil gods became furious.

"Brat, you are looking for death!"

"Hey, don't think that we can't crack your forbidden curse scroll! When the scroll is cracked, it will be the day of your death!"

The three evil gods were angry. How could they not understand Brat's thoughts? But after all, the forbidden curse scroll was something from the upper world and was so powerful that even they could not crack it in a short time.

Moreover, if there is one less person among them, perhaps several forbidden curse scrolls can be used together to cause great harm to them.

"Hahaha, let's see who can have the last laugh!"

Brat sneered and activated the forbidden curse scroll with all his strength. In an instant, the fire dragon roared and fought with the three evil gods.

Feeling the powerful power, the pressure of the three evil gods increased sharply, and they did not dare to speak anymore. They gritted their teeth and fought with the fire dragon.

"Jiang Bochu, Pop, Modo Jili, you all take action together and kill those two giants!"

Brat rolled his eyes and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. With a thought, he put away the water shield scroll.

At the same time, he gave an order, and Jiang Bochu and Prince Pop jumped out at the same time and rushed towards the two giant men.

Two ascetics quietly appeared and took action together with Jiang Bochu.

Originally, Brat planned to keep the ascetics and wait until the three evil gods had reached the end of the Forbidden Curse Scroll before taking action. But for some reason, Brat suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

He suddenly felt that the water shield scroll might be able to exert a stronger effect later, so he immediately chose to put away the water shield and let the ascetic take action.

"If Jiang Bochu and Pop are not opponents, then adding two evil god-level ascetics should be able to deal with you..."

Brat whispered, then stared closely at the two giant men.

The three evil gods were trapped by the fire dragon and did not have half an hour to threaten him, so he was not worried.

"Roar!"

The two giant men suddenly emerged from the water shield. They couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then they roared in ecstasy and slapped their chests with both hands crazily!

"Ho ho ho!"

As their roars became louder and louder, their bodies became stronger and stronger, looking like a hill.

No, coupled with the ferocious aura exuding from their bodies, they were like peerless ferocious beasts, opening their bloody mouths and glaring at Jiang Bochu and the others.

Jiang Bochu and Popu were already inferior in strength to the two giant men. Now they were suppressed by the momentum, and their hearts suddenly became frightened. They could not help but be timid and unable to exert their strongest strength.

"Drink and die!"

Fortunately, the two ascetic monks were covered in milky white light, resisting the intimidating momentum. Immediately, they put their hands together, and two crosses appeared in their hands.

"Blessing of Holy Light!"

Both hands raised the cross high, and the next moment, gentle milky white light fell, shining on Jiang Bochu and Popu.

In an instant, Jiang Bochu felt extremely comfortable and full of power, and the previous shock was gone.

"ah!"

Prince Pope screamed: "Damn it, don't use this on me!"

Prince Pope was extremely depressed. He practiced the authentic blood clan skills and could not touch the blessing technique of the Church of Light at all. Even his skin was burned.

"Ahem!"

Realizing this, the two ascetic monks coughed a few times in embarrassment, and quickly dispersed their blessings on Prince Pope. They immediately drew out their huge swords, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the two giant men.

"Holy Light Blessing Technique!"

As they charged forward, the two of them also cast blessing spells on the giant swords in their hands. The giant swords shone with a silver-white holy light.

"bring it on!"

The two giants looked at each other, grinned suddenly, and immediately clapped their hands, not afraid of the attack of Jiang Bochu and the others, and crashed into them.

It has to be said that the offensive of the two of them was very simple and crude. They did not dodge or dodge, they just competed with Jiang Bochu and others in terms of physical strength.

Facing the attack of the four men, they straightened their chests and used their bodies to bear the damage. Then when Jiang Bochu and others launched an attack, they beat them with their fists!

The four Jiang Bochu are cultivators themselves. Although their physical strength is stronger than that of ordinary people, they cannot compare with the two of them.

After several collisions, although their bodies were scarred, with many cracks and blood flowing, the injuries to Jiang Bochu and Popu were even more serious!

Even if they use their true energy to resist, they are unable to resist. The surge of true energy actually causes damage to their internal organs!

This made them confused. What should they do to resist the two giant men?