Fu Yang didn't want to be inexplicable for the time being, so he clashed with these pantheistic guys.

But what he didn't expect was that the wishes were beautiful and the reality was cruel......

It's not like he can do what he wants!

Because of the trembling crowd in the open space in front of him, the tall brother Xiong hesitated and struggled a few times, and finally sighed.

He took a few steps forward, plucking up the courage to look directly at the black-robed demons.

"I don't know who you are, but it's definitely something that ordinary people like us can't afford to mess with! What kind of little black wooden sign are you talking about, I don't know if it's this thing. I was asked by the Queen of Darkness here to get it, and I don't know what your relationship is......"

This tall and fierce Brother Xiong also behaved very fearfully in the face of unknown powerful forces. The speech is a little verbose, and the feeling of incoherence is there.

Then, he reached into the collar of his neck and pulled out a small black wooden plaque half the size of a palm from the most intimate pocket!

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand, ready to hand it to the black-robed demon in the lead.

Fu Yang's pupils suddenly constricted!

I thought to myself, "The Dark Queen's command...... In other words, Vico ordered these underground gang members to do it in the first place, and it really had something to do with what little black wooden plaque the Pantheists were asking for now? I have to get my hands on it! ”

It seems that the desire not to conflict with these black-robed demons of the Pantheistic Sect has been frustrated.

Fu Yang wants to save Brother Xiong's life, and he has to snatch the small black wooden card, and I am afraid that he will not be able to run away in a fierce fight.

"Master Xiong, I will immediately cast a thousand ghost slashes! And then you get the little black wooden sign from the gangster boss's hand......"

"Fu boy, give it to me! Master service, you can rest assured. ”

Master Xiong's body is a cat, with clear feet and meat pads. Silently sneaking forward......

Sonorous and sonorous.

The metal fist glove wrapped around Fu Yang's left hand quickly deformed and turned into a narrow and sharp pitch-black magic sword—the Thousand Machines Fury Sword!

Then he changed to his right hand and clenched it, and at a distance of more than thirty meters, he aimed at the back of the black-robed demon who was in the lead.

"Huhu...... I've never performed a Thousand Ghost Slash in the air from such a distance, and I hope to succeed in one fell swoop! ”

He gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, looking through the cracks in the rusty steel frame in front of him......

Seeing this, the black-robed demon in the lead let out a hideous and hoarse laugh. Leaving from the rest of the black-robed followers, he strode forward, approached Brother Xiong, and reached out to take the little black puppet.

"It's !! now"

When it was too late, Fu Yang's heart suddenly accelerated, and the power of the ghost path instantly surged and rolled.

Thousands of ghosts and ghosts!

The magic sword in his hand swung suddenly. A black gas condensed into a sword gang, covered with scale armor, and it actually passed directly through the gap in the abandoned steel frame. Then slash at the black-robed demon in the lead!

said that the other party was not only two or three steps away from Brother Xiong, who was trembling, but he was suddenly shocked.

Well?

As soon as he turned around suddenly, he saw a fierce black sword that broke through the air and slashed!

"Damn! Someone actually yin me? Dare to spoil the good deeds of my pantheistic religion! ”

He roared angrily.

The evil black human bone magic weapon in his hand swirled, almost connecting the city with an arc-shaped black barrier.

Clang!!!

A violent metallic tremor sounded.

The Thousand Machines Ghost Dao slashed and hit the black human bone magic weapon.

After all, it was blocked.

The black-robed demon Dao only felt a shock in his arms, and his mouth was numb. The "Yin Demon Bone Stick", the proud magic weapon in his hand, was slashed out with a deep sword mark. The innermost white bone ...... is exposed.

"The strength of the people who came is very strong! Kill me, you guys! ”

He let out a roar of terror and anger, causing the rest of the Pantheon black-robed people standing behind him to rush in Fu Yang's direction.

"Not good...... This should be, turn the tiger away from the mountain?! ”

This thing is not stupid, and he reacted immediately.

Say it's too late, then it's too soon......

Almost as soon as he turned around.

A black and white shadow rushed out like a bolt of lightning from the dark corner where the dim incandescent light next to it could not shine!

Leap up.

grabbed the small black wooden card in Brother Xiong's hand, who was still in a state of confusion, and then flipped his body in the air a few times.

Finally, it landed lightly on the concrete floor not far away......

The black-robed demon looked at it and saw that it was a big fat cat that looked like a panda!

It was holding the small black wooden tag in its mouth, and then a red glow poured out of its mouth to wrap it properly.

Then grunt and swallow it in your stomach!

"Hahaha! Silly Bi, what you want is eaten by the master. Aren't you angry? Come on, come on, the **** of the master is waiting for you. ”

Master Xiong patted his stomach triumphantly, laughing and mocking each other.

As for the gang members who were already scared like chicks, they were crying at this time.

"Oh my God! Cats talk to people? Youkai! ”

"Mom, I'm looking for Mom! I don't want to be eaten by youkai......"

"I'm only twenty-one years old, and I don't want to die yet. Yokai are terrible. ”

When Master Xiong heard these words, he was also speechless for a while.

It roared back.

"It's a chicken feather! Lao Tzu is a good monster. Didn't that save you? Run, brain-dead, are you waiting here to be eaten by zombies? By the way, that stupid big guy is not allowed to run too far, ......."

Before the dead fat cat finished speaking, he felt a terrifying spell fly.

Fortunately, the cat demon itself is the most sensitive of the monsters, relying on the instinctive reaction of the body. With a flick of his tail, Master Xiong drove his body to draw an arc in the air and landed a few meters away.

A black light with the smell of a rotting corpse immediately hit the ground where Master Xiong was standing just now!

Puff puff puff......

The cement floor immediately softened like tofu, as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid, hydrochloric acid, etc., and it was full of holes!

It turned out to be a spell shot by the black-robed demon with the human bone magic weapon in his hand.

"Grass! What a strong corpse poison. Stupid than you, are you playing with corpses? Speaking of which...... Come to think of it, are you a member of the Fourth Regiment of the Pantheistic Sect? Those disgusting and corpse-hudded bunch! ”

The Twelve Gods!

Except for a few that overlapped, the rest of the regiments, most of them had their own unique spells!

And the members of the fourth regiment are good at manipulating all kinds of corpses.

Whether it is Xiangxi corpse chasing technique, zombie manipulation technique, corpse puppet manufacturing in puppet raising technique, reincarnated demon corpse......

As long as it has to do with corpses, whether it's human, animal, or even monster!

Among these members of the Fourth Order of the Pantheistic Cult, there are different people who are good at it.

And now the guy who has found the base camp of the Black Bear Gang to ask should be good at zombie manipulation! (3rd Update)