Witchcraft is somewhat similar to divine art, but it is different from divine magic.

The energy maintenance of divine magic is divine power, and divine power comes from the power of faith and the cultivation of the gods themselves.

Sorcery casting, on the other hand, requires a bit of a special one, which consumes the caster's potential, or the caster's potential.

When it comes to kicker spells, sorcery is superior, but it's a bit too expensive.

This is the will of the god of war unique to the Tagu tribe, which can increase all aspects of physical fitness.

"Fight to the death!"

The warriors of the Tagu tribe were in high spirits and shouted together, and the patterns on their bodies shone brighter, as if they were at their peak.

began to march deeper together, but Fu Yang could see from behind that the priest was burning with life.

The second level of the area, where stone pillars are erected, and below is a puddle of stagnant water, in which some white bones are accumulating.

"It's supposed to be poisoned water." Fu Yang guessed.

Some of the pillars had been broken, and there were several bodies underneath that had not been completely corroded.

"Follow the pillar I chose." The priest reminded.

The old rickety body jumped up in the air and landed steadily on a stone pillar.

The priest turned back and said, "Remember the pillar I stood, the other pillars will collapse." ”

Fu Yang didn't need to be so troublesome, he directly volleyed through the void, flew through the sky, and landed at the opposite entrance.

The Tagu warriors were very fast, and one by one, their figures leaped neatly over the stone pillars.

When the number of people arrived, the priest was leading them forward.

On the third floor, there was an open space, with iron spears hanging from the top, hanging vertically, and many corpses had been nailed to the ground.

At this time, it is inside the stone gate opposite. There were bursts of fighting sounds, thinking that the troubled people were approaching the last layer.

There are five layers in total, and the fifth layer is to suppress the demons, and the troubled ones are basically approaching, if they don't stop it, it is very likely that they will succeed.

"Speed. Keep up with me. The priest said solemnly.

The ground was a checkered stone, and the priest walked selectively, and the Tagu warrior followed suit.

Fu Yang took the first step and came to the stone gate, where he saw a group of troubled people fighting with a group of lichs, but these lichs were not refined by warriors, but by the remains of priests.

After the priest dies, his magical power can be maintained for a certain period of time. The new priest would refine the body of the previous priest into a lich and store it in the Holy Land, in accordance with tradition.

These lichs are different, they have magical power imprisoned in their bodies, and they have laid a lot of sorcery, so that they can fight near and far.

Holding a staff like a spear in his hand, he entangled the troubled people who came to him, and unleashed a series of lethal sorcery with a raised hand.

Those who came from the side of the troubled times were all elites. It has the ability to use it, and it is very strong in battle.

If the situation continues. Bound to be lost by the lichs.

"Warriors, kill all these enemies." The priest came and shouted.

A wave of warriors poured in like a torrent under the augmentation of sorcery.

Because of the blood relationship, the lichs can tell that the comers are descendants. Then one after another witchcraft was cast.

For a moment, the strength of the Tagu warriors increased several times, like a group of humanoid explosive bears charging.

"Damn, I knew I was going to clean up this tribe." A troubled man secretly hated.

"Take real measures, don't hide them. Resolve the battle quickly and unleash what is being held inside. Someone commanded.

Suddenly, the Troubled Ones pushed the limits of their inheritance abilities, and a strong aura filled the stone chamber.

A troubled man who had never made a move, his eyes were crossed, he pulled out the sharp blade on his waist, locked on one person, and immediately, one flashed, and went straight to the assassination.

One look, the Tagu warrior, before he could react, stabbed a sharp blade into his throat.

This person was extremely cold-blooded, and he could feel it from his breath, and there was a killing aura enveloping his whole body.

When he was about to attack and kill the next person, Fu Yang's eyes were locked.

Rushing like thunder, the speed is even better, and the shadow of the thunderous fist directly bombards the person's chest.

Boom!

A figure flew out, and the chest area had exploded, killing him with one punch.

This scene naturally fell in the eyes of the strongest people in the troubled world, and they gave up the goal in their hands together and turned their edge to kill.

Fu Yang was not afraid, the thunder on his fists was even brighter, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

A punch slammed into the head of an enemy who was already close to him, smashing into pieces, without stopping, and then killing another person, piercing the heart, was absolutely unimaginably ruthless, almost fatal with a single blow.

The two warring sides around them saw their hairs stand on end, and from those indifferent eyes, they could only see death.

"It's not good to retreat, run into a ruthless guy." There was a troubled man who gave the order to retreat.

But Fu Yang, who was immersed in killing, would let them escape alone.

A bolt of thunder and lightning loomed, and each pause heralded the death of a person.

This had already stunned the priest, and he didn't expect that the young Chinese people would have such strength.

Until the last troubled man, who died under Fu Yang's fist, the victorious Tagu people cheered.

The stone door leading to the fifth floor attracted Fu Yang's attention, and he stepped forward, and a lich immediately stopped him with a telepathic voice: "Don't step forward, there are demons locked inside." ”

"I will get rid of him, so that there will be no trouble." Fu Yang responded.

Without waiting for the lich to reply, Fu Yang had already stepped into the stone gate.

"It's a mess, we have to save him." The lichs make a decision.

The priest told the warriors to stand outside and go with them.

Inside the stone gate, there are eighteen iron pillars, carved with intricate witchcraft, and eighteen chains blessed with witchcraft, which are imprisoning humanoids in the center of the depths.

This creature, two meters tall, with a dark purple body, and a head of bloody hair that dragged on the ground, raised its head, and actually had four eyes, full of blood, like boundless hatred.

"You're here to save me?" The humanoid asked.

"It's not." Fu Yang said calmly.

"Then be my food." Humanoids are ruthless.

He opened his mouth and sucked it in, and a gust of wind blew.

With a flicker of his eyes, the Jade Emperor's battle suit was sensed and covered all over Fu Yang's body.

Immediately, the power exerted its limit, and it was killed with one punch.

In an instant, the wind stopped, and Fu Yang punched the humanoid creature on the forehead, and the two remained still.

The lichs who arrived happened to see this scene and couldn't help but wonder in their hearts.

But in the next second, the surface of the humanoid creature showed a dense patch of tiny cracks.

As the fist pulled away, the humanoid creature turned into a cloud of powder and scattered, completely dead.

Fu Yang didn't say goodbye to them and left here on his own.

After a long time, the lich came back to their senses, and their mood was a little indescribable, and said, "The mission is over, we should not exist in the world, and the Tagu tribe has been freed." (To be continued......)