Chapter 1345 I’m so Unhappy that I Can’t Even Drink the Soup.

Chapter 1345 I’m so unhappy that I can’t even drink the soup.

Bai Ling and Wu Xie had no choice but to agree: "It's up to you."

After making arrangements, Fang Yang took a deep breath, held the dragon scale sword in his right hand, and protected his chest with his left hand, and strode into the portal!

It felt as if he had passed through a layer of water curtain. Fang Yang opened his eyes again and found that he was already in a different space.

Not far ahead, high-pitched hymns and loud shouts of killing could be heard one after another. The Western forces, which have never been seen, have arrived here through the secret passage!

Soon, Bai Ling and Wu Xie also came through. Fortunately, this place is relatively remote, and the battle ahead is fierce, so no one noticed here.

Bai Ling looked at the two fighting parties in front of him. Although they were far away, he was still very familiar with the clothes of those people:

"After the people from the Western forces found the secret passage and came in, they met the Liuyumen people. It seems that they suffered a lot."

Think about it, after all, this is their territory, and the main control hub is under Yun Gu's control. Just a few secret tricks can cause heavy losses to the Western forces.

Wu Xie is warlike by nature. Seeing so many masters in front of him, he couldn't help but feel itchy: "Sir, where should we help?"

Fang Yang glared at him: "Are you stupid? Why do you want to help them?"

Wuxie was stunned and asked blankly: "If no one helps, how can we deal with two forces at the same time? We don't have enough manpower, right?"

Fang Yang raised his head to pay attention to the battle ahead: "No one will help, just let them bite each other. The more intense the fight, the greater the benefit to us. But it seems that the Liuyumen people still have the upper hand."

Others can't see clearly when they are far away, but after Fang Yang's golden eye evolved, every detail can be seen from a distance of several hundred meters!

Despite the lively fight between the two sides, Fang Yang had actually seen that the Liuyumen were using a battle formation that looked like a wheel battle.

It was obvious that this group of people was killing fiercely. As soon as the formation changed, another group of Six Royal Sect disciples were replaced, but the people from the Western forces could only resist and could not rest!

Fortunately, the Church of Light was protected by light, and the dark canopy released by the Dark Parliament gave him some breathing space.

But even so, they are just hanging on. As time goes by, the entire army will be annihilated sooner or later!

Fang Yang had made a wishful thinking in his mind, which was to find the exit while they were fighting each other and reach the real core area as soon as possible.

But after a careful search, Fang Yang finally turned his attention back to the wheel battle formation formed by the Six Imperial Disciples. In the center of the formation, there stands a giant statue of a silver wolf!

It is exactly the same as the previous one. It seems that it is the mechanism that opens the next level of the passage, which makes Fang Yang a little confused.

I wanted to make a fortune silently, but found that there was only one way to go to Huashan! In desperation, Fang Yang discussed with Bai Ling and Wu Xie:

"It seems that it is impossible to seize the power of the fishermen. I will go over and negotiate with the people from the Western forces to temporarily unite first. Bai Ling, do you have anything to say?"

Bai Ling knew that Fang Yang was taking care of his own feelings. After all, he also came from the Beast Control Sect: "You don't have to worry about me, I am alone now.

The former Bai Ling was already dead. Now Bai Ling just wants to be by your side and be a simple, happy woman. "

The innocent person next to him also had an ambiguous look in his eyes. Fang Yang's heart trembled. He really didn't want to incur these romantic debts again:

"Bailing, you have to believe in yourself. Everything in the past is in the past, and you will definitely gain happiness. I promise you that if you find Yun Gu alive, I will hand her over to you."

Bai Ling's expression changed slightly, he lowered his head and said softly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do, not to mention you helped me a lot." Fang Yang locked Pop's position:

"Then you two, be careful. Let's go over and talk. These guys are not from the ancient martial arts world, and no one can guarantee that they will do anything wrong."

Pope and Tris looked at each other with gloomy eyes. As their manpower gradually dwindled, they naturally understood that the other side was playing a war of attrition.

Tris clenched his fist vigorously: "Pop, don't you have a bone harp? Why don't you just rush in and kill these nasty guys?"

Pop looked at Tris as if he were an idiot: "Do you think the bone harp can be used at will? Using it once will consume nearly 30% of my skill!

The opponent's boss hasn't appeared yet, so let me use my trump card first. When the powerful character comes, can you handle it? "

Tris shouted unconvinced: "Don't forget, I am a blood prince just like you! And I am seventy years older than you!"

Pop said calmly: "But now that I have a bone harp, you would still be no match for me even if you were seven hundred years earlier! So, you must listen to me in everything!"

Tris's eyes were full of anger and jealousy, and he said in a hateful voice: "It's just your luck! Let's see how long you can be proud of me when I get a sacred weapon too!"

There was a mocking smile on Pop's lips: "It's a good idea, but you have to wait until you actually get it."

Indeed, most of the holy weapons of the Vampire Clan are lost. Since there is one here, it is very likely that there will be other holy weapons.

But these things have no value at all in the eyes of ordinary people! Do you know which category it will be classified into? It's just luck to find one.

Tris couldn't beat Pope, and looked at the camp of the Church of Light next to him: "Those birdmen's tortoise shells are quite hard, and their losses were less than half of ours!

But they really spent a lot of money, and they actually got six red archbishops and six ancient monks in one breath. They were quite ambitious! "

The Holy Court of Light's unique skill is known for its defense, but its attack is relatively weak, and it is also the type that will kill you if you can't kill it.

Pope naturally had nothing good to say about the Church of Light: "Those birdmen, when have their ambitions ever been too small? If it weren't for the existence of the Dark Parliament, the entire Western world would be theirs!"

The two were chatting casually and observing the battle, when they suddenly saw three figures walking from behind.

As they got closer and closer, Pope and Tris could clearly see the person coming, and they both exclaimed in unison: "Fang Yang?! Why is he here?!"

When Fang Yang walked outside the dark sky, he waved to them: "You two princes, please come and be safe~"

Pope and Tris walked out of the dark sky and faced Fang Yang, with naturally ugly expressions on their faces: "You're here so quickly!"

Fang Yang said with a playful smile: "You have to be quick! You guys have been here for a long time. If I don't hurry up, I won't even be able to drink the broth."

Tris said loudly: "Fang Yang! You came just in time. I haven't settled the accounts with you for what happened last time! Give me back my base!"

Fang Yang rolled his eyelids: "What are you doing? You are such an adult, why can't you be more prudent? Look at Prince Pop, he is much more stylish than you!"

Tris was about to get angry, but Pope held him down: "Why are you so anxious? Listen to what he has to say first."

After suppressing Tris, Pop looked at Fang Yang warily: "Fang Yang, what do you want from me?"

Fang Yang pouted at the fierce battle ahead: "Of course I'm here to help you."

Tris was furious: "No need! We can solve it ourselves!"

Pop slapped Tris ten meters away with one palm: "Shut up! If you dare to talk too much, I will kill you even if you are the prince!"