After ending his trip to the Tagu tribe, Fu Yang is still wandering on the African continent.

He kept digging deep into the lair of the militants, and found many clues.

Among them, there are already many descendants of the descendant who have been killed, but these are all small minions on the periphery, and they don't matter at all.

At this moment, Fu Yang is standing in the treasury of a country in Africa, which has been occupied by militants.

A young man in a straight suit met Fu Yang's eyes.

During the war, there was basically no attention paid to personal dress, but this person is different, the suit is carefully cared for, and the attitude is meticulous, which is not at all like the appearance of ordinary Africans.

Obviously, being able to have such a temperament and attitude must be related to life habits, and there must be something wrong with the fact that this virtue can be maintained after war.

The young man entered the vault, which had been converted into a base, and a large number of communications equipment and weapons were piled up.

Coming to a device and sitting down, the youth began to operate.

Didi ......

This is sending a telegram, which is a bit outdated in today's world, but it's still very practical.

Suddenly, Fu Yang appeared and stood quietly behind him.

At this time, as if sensing something, the young man suddenly turned around, held a pistol in his hand, and asked solemnly, "Who are you?" ”

It's a pity that he spoke English, and Fu Yang couldn't understand it, so he stepped forward to capture him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three bullets were fired, and Fu Yang dodged like a ghostly figure.

In the next second, a hand was pinched around the young man's neck and lifted him into the air.

"Tell me who you really are?" Fu Yang asked calmly.

However, the young man kept pricking his needles, as if he couldn't understand Mandarin, and his hands kept breaking the restraints around his neck.

"Did you find the wrong person?" Fu Yang asked himself.

Available at this time. An imperceptible smile tugged at the young man's face.

He softened like a puddle of jet-black oil dripping to the ground.

Surrounded by Fu Yang's feet, it was like falling into a quagmire, and it was difficult to extricate himself for a while.

"Look for death."

With a loud shout, Fu Yang's legs shook violently, and thunder and lightning scattered out in all directions.

"Ahh

The black pool hissed harshly, and a full half of its volume evaporated in the lightning.

Knowing that the person in front of him was invincible, he directly turned into a black shadow and fled.

"I want to go."

Fu Yang slapped it out with one palm, and a huge thunderbolt hand slapped down.

The shadow was struck, but still alive, leaving the remnants into a crevice.

Fu Yang, who locked the breath, chased him directly.

As soon as I came outside, it was a mess. It's easy to let the shadows hide.

Closing his eyes, his consciousness was released, like a radar sweeping across the ground, and soon he saw a dark shadow shrinking there in a corner.

Immediately, a punch blasted out.

Rubble flew, thunder shook the sky.

The shadow continued to flee, sneaking out of the city.

However, Fu Yang kept chasing and killing behind. This is indeed a descendant of the Advent.

In terms of energy fluctuations, it is not within the scope of the ability. It's easy to identify.

Since the city is full of ruins, the black shadow is easy to use, but by the time it escapes outside the city, there is no black water left.

Black Water turned into a pocket-sized black man less than a foot long and shouted into the distance, "Come and save me!" ”

Fu Yang arrived. A punch was struck, and thunder was splashing everywhere.

With a look of horror, the pocket black man was swallowed by the lightning.

Just as he felt that the matter was settled, a murderous aura came from afar.

Looking up, a man in casual clothes walked up. He had a sharp sword in his hand, his hair was shaped, his face was average, and he was about thirty years old.

Twenty meters away, he had an oriental face, and said in Mandarin, "You are the one who has been chasing and killing us." ”

"Who are you?" Fu Yang said.

"Stegosaurus clan, stegosaurus Shaoyang." The man said confidently.

After speaking, the sword came out of its sheath, and the sharp qi seeped out, and a cold light appeared on the blade of the sword.

"Whoever stands in the way of the plan to destroy the world will be killed." The momentum of the stegosaurus Shaoyang changed, as if the whole person had turned into a terrifying sword.

Facing the rushing kill, one after another sword qi shot out, wantonly shuttling around him.

Stegosaurus Shaoyang had at least Jin Dan cultivation, Fu Yang didn't dare to have half a point of underestimating the enemy, the golden light was flooding, and the thunder light was falling, stimulating the potential of the whole body.

In an instant, the shadow of the fist and the shadow of the sword intertwined.

The aftermath of the collision and radiation shook the ground to cracks.

The two-fist targeted bombardment shook the chaotic sword shadow and opened up a vacuum area.

"Sword Stream!"

Suddenly, a sword technique was performed by Shaoyang the sword dragon.

The dense sword qi gathered in the sky above, like a dark cloud covering the top, and in an instant, it turned into a waterfall and fell vertically.

One after the other, it can drown the opponent in the tide of sword qi.

"Broken!"

Fu Yang is the easiest and most direct way to meet it.

Punch and punch again.

The thunder light on the fist was already colorful, and he kept punching, refining the essence hidden in the body one by one.

In terms of breath, Fu Yang has grown a little, which is not obtained by relying on external forces, but by cultivating further.

Endless thunder and lightning emerged from the body, turning into a crystal clear thunder armor on the surface of the body, and every move was full of violent aura.

Swoop up and punch in the air.

A large number of thunder pillars were shooting down, striking into the tide of sword shadows, crushing them one by one.

At the same time, Fu Yang's body shot down vertically, a punch was horizontal in front, and the thunder snake surrounded his body.

"Stegosaurus Body."

As soon as Shaoyang shouted, his whole body swelled, pieces of scale armor seeped out of his skin, and his entire head turned into a hideous dragon head, and a thick dragon tail was five meters long.

The sharp sword in his hand was infused with a scarlet light, and it was several times larger, as if it was a lot majestic.

"Dragonman?" Fu Yang was a little surprised.

The attack did not pause for half a minute, like a huge lightning bolt rushing rampantly.

Bang!

Thunder punched the side of the greatsword, thunder and lightning splashed everywhere, and a scarlet light skyrocketed, canceling out the impact.

"Celestial Dragon Slash!"

A sword slashed out diagonally, and the crimson sword qi swept through like a crescent moon.

landed on the surface of the Lei Jia, showing a slight crack, and Fu Yang also made a move.

A punch hit the stegosaurus Shaoyang's chest, and the tall body flew out upside down, and on that part, many scales fell, and the bright red flesh and blood were revealed.

"Sure enough, it's unrealistic to kill you, there will be a period later." Stegosaurus Shaoyang Dao.

Turning around and running, like a tyrannosaurus rampant on the earth, it is obvious that he has tested the depth of Fu Yang, if he does not retreat, he will worry about his life.

"In front of me, do you think you can escape?" Fu Yang chased after him.

This person, in terms of strength, must be a descendant of the Advent, an important figure on the battlefield in Africa, Fu Yang must not let him go, he has to arrest and interrogate the hiding locations of more descendants of the Advent.

A red light of blood and a flash of lightning tracked the ground. (To be continued......)