Super Golden Eye

The people of Yueling quickly bowed their heads: "Subordinates dare not make trouble."

Fang Yang said: "I didn't treat you as my subordinates. If you can successfully rescue An Qi, you are free to choose whether to continue following me or leave by yourself. I will not embarrass you!"

When the Eight Lingwei heard Fang Yang's words, they were all ecstatic. I thought I would be subject to others in my life, but I didn't expect to see the dawn of freedom!

Yue Ling asked with a trembling voice: "Lord... Fang, what you said is true? Are you really willing to let our sisters leave?"

Fang Yang stared at the direction of the Holy Spirit Altar: "Of course, do I have to lie to you? I am also forced to be helpless like this.

But you have the right to choose your own life, and I respect your choice. But all of this must be based on my successful rescue of An Qi. "

The Eight Spirit Guards, Fang Yang's words are convinced, and the strength lies there! Eight-on-one has been crippled, so is it necessary to play with those imaginary things? All said in unison:

"Eight Lingwei swears to be loyal to the master!"

Fang Yang helpless: "Didn't I tell you, don't call me the master? It sounds awkward, let's get ready, I'm going to start!

You can also take this opportunity to have a good discussion about whether to leave or leave, and what plans you have in the future.

Again, as long as I can successfully rescue An Qi, then you will have a chance to choose freely! I went! Moon Spirit! "

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Yang had already risen into the air, like a big bird, rushing forward, Yueling immediately threw the first poison, which fell directly below Fang Yang.

Fang Yang slapped his left palm, leveraging his strength to move upwards, and performed the Dragon Rising Technique. If he is a real dragon, then there is no need for such trouble, just fly over.

It's a pity that Fang Yang is not a real dragon. This dragon's art is extremely powerful in battle, but if you want to use it as a flying skill, then it's not enough.

Fortunately, with the cooperation of Yueling, Fang Yang flew farther and farther and higher. Seeing to have reached the position of the center line.

Yue Ling threw a ghost-faced spider out with all the strength of his body. Then he was a little weak and almost fell. Fortunately, Feng Ling and Xue Ling behind him held her back: "Yue Ling, are you okay?"

Yue Ling's gaze is still staring at the front: "I'm fine, I hope everything goes well for the master."

Fang Yang calculated the distance, and when the Ghost Face Spider reached under him, his palms came out. This time, I used the strength, and the whole person took advantage of the strength, like a cannonball, and shot straight at the altar of the Holy Spirit!

The rest of the Eight Ling Guards also paid attention to Fang Yang's every move, and Feng Ling said in a low voice: "Yue Ling, do you really think he will let us go?"

Yue Ling hesitated a little, then slowly nodded: "Yes!"

Yu Ling couldn't help asking: "Why are you so confident?"

Yue Ling said faintly: "Only because he is Fang Yang! With his own strength, dare to fight against the entire ancient martial world! It can even be said that against the entire east and west forces, you can live to the present!

He can miraculously rescue us from the edge of being seriously injured and dying. With all the miracles he created, do you think he needs to joke with us? "

The Eight Lingguards fell silent. After a while, Yu Ling asked, "Then how should we choose? Should we go or stay?"

This time Yue Ling did not hesitate: "We are all our own sisters, there is nothing to hide. I don't know what you think, but I will choose to stay!"

Yu Ling was a little puzzled: "Yue Ling, don't you like a free life? Haven't had enough of being called around every day?"

"Freedom?" A flash of self-deprecation flashed on Yueling's face: "What is freedom? Although we are strong, do you think we will be free if we leave the master?"

Feng Ling asked, "Why is there no freedom? We can find a place we like and live the life we ​​want, can't we?"

Yue Ling smiled: "Ha ha, Feng Ling, what you think is too simple. Know that we are the only eight inheritors of the Ten Thousand Immortal Valley of the Demon Spirit Race!

Do you think the Demon Spirit Race will let us go? If discovered by the Demon Spirit Race, I am afraid that the encounter will be even more miserable than it is now, right?

Following the master, even the great elder would not dare to treat us as before. To put it a bit more serious, in the entire ancient martial world, which one can't give the owner a bit of face?

It seems that we are following the master, we are just subordinates, but we have the respect and sense of security that we have never received before! This is more important than freedom! "

Feng Ling flashed a thoughtful expression: "Understood, maybe you are right. Let's see if the master can successfully rescue the saint. If we don't succeed, everything we say is fantasy."

The Eight Spirit Guards are still worrying about their own future gains and losses. On the other side, Fang Yang has successfully crossed the poison ocean and has already seen the Poisonous Insect Corpse Mountain and the huge white cocoon on the Corpse Mountain!

Fang Yang did not find any trace of Li Anqi, so it is very likely that she was sealed in that huge white cocoon!

Worried about Li Anqi's safety, Fang Yang couldn't help but speed up, as fast as lightning.

Just when Fang Yang was about to reach the Poisonous Insect Corpse Mountain. The five Poison Kings who originally surrounded them all appeared on the corpses of the Poison Insect, with their backs to the cocoon and Fang Yang, their eyes alert, and they launched an attack!

The first to be launched was the Scorpion King. With a flick of the scorpion's tail, he shot two poisonous needles and attacked Fang Yang directly. Fang Yang slapped a palm, wanting to slap the poisonous needle off.

I never thought that the poison needle was not affected at all with a palm shot! Fortunately, after Fang Yang learned the Dragon Rising Technique, the response in the air was fairly timely.

With the tip of his tongue pressed against his teeth, Fang Yang put his left foot on his right foot, abruptly pulling up the body that had already begun to fall by a foot!

Don't underestimate the two poisonous needles that are bound to be obtained, wiping Fang Suo's feet and flying out, and escaped.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly inconspicuous poison needle would actually have the effect of breaking the yuan, which made Fang Yang be cautious, not daring to be careless.

Fortunately, it seems that only the poisonous scorpion king has this long-range offensive ability, and the number of poison needles is limited, and the shot can only be used when it grows next time.

It was when Fang Yang was only about three feet away from the Poisonous Insect Corpse Mountain, it was the Toad King who took the trouble this time.

The whole body of Toad King swelled rapidly, and the poisonous bumps on his skin simultaneously sprayed out waves of horrible green poison at Fang Yang!

Fang Yang slapped the poisonous worm corpse hill with a palm, and with the help of a beautiful backflip, he jumped out of the attack range of Toad King's venom.

Before Fang Yang could stabilize his figure, he saw two phantoms, one green and one red, rushing from the ground! It was the Snake King and the Centipede King who jointly launched an attack.

Fang Yang held his breath, with a large handprint on his left hand and a dragon scale sword on his right hand, fighting with the two poisonous kings in the air.

The hard shell on the Centipede King's back was extremely hard, and even Fang Yang's dragon scale sword was just a white dot on it.

The centipede king is the main defense, the snake king is the main attack, and the cooperation is quite skillful. Coupled with the poisonous mist sprayed by the Centipede King from time to time, and the venom of the Snake King, Fang Yang did not dare to neglect the slightest.

Fortunately, Fang Yang could compete with these two poisonous kings because of the Dragon Rising Technique. After about a dozen rounds, Fang Yang finally saw the opportunity to prepare, and his sword was above the seven inches of the snake king.

The snake king's body suddenly withered and fell straight down.