In the dungeon, the starlight fell, and it fell into darkness for a moment.

Fusu put away all the light sources, only protecting the starlight energy around himself, and hiding the light in order to kill better.

That's right! The palace in the darkness instantly became his home field. This is no longer a stalemate under siege, but a killing!

Countless voices rang out, including the 'fluttering' sound of being pierced through the body by a sharp blade, the wails before death, the painful screams after being injured, and the chaotic screams and curses...

For the tall Amazons, the darkness was as terrifying as death descended.

Because they can't make random moves, most of them are brothers of the same clan. And Fusu was the god of death in the dark, and he didn't have time to distinguish the faint red light on Tai'a's sword's body, so he jumped in another direction.

In the dark, all living beings can be slaughtered. Fusu dexterously walked through the dungeon full of centaur warriors, and Tai'a Jian frantically harvested life.

The horse king quickly realized the problem, and the torches lit up, one, two, countless beams. The entire dungeon was re-illuminated by the blazing firelight, covered in blood and the corpses of fallen centaur warriors.

But what about the enemy, where is that enemy?

Just as he searched around for Fusu's figure, a red light quickly swept overhead.

Fu Su clinged to a raised stone block above the high wall of the underground palace, and with a thought, Tai'a Jian quickly stabbed towards the horse king.

There was no time to dodge, the red light of Tai'a Sword was unstoppable, and a centaur warrior was hooked by the spirit power of the Horse King to withstand the blow for him. The warrior's limp body lost its vitality and was abandoned under the giant hoof without hatred.

No one questioned the ruthless methods of the King of Horses, but surrounded the King of Horses and protected them tightly.

Immediately after that, countless black halberds blasted towards Fusu, and he deftly swept away from the stones. Boom, there were several black halberds nailed to the stone wall, and in an instant, they were withdrawn and flew back into the hands of the Yama warriors.

Fusu, who jumped to another place, twisted his eyebrows and stared at the dense and countless desert legions under his eyes.

Such a fighting force, such a fierce race that is not afraid of death, if they are allowed to go to the human world. It must be a catastrophe. Unless the Terrans use ultimate nuclear weapons, it would be impossible for ordinary shells to kill these killers.

When the two armies fought against each other, who was Fusu afraid of? Even the most ferocious Hun warriors of those years, he had killed many of them. At that time, he was just a mortal son, Fusu. And now, he is the soul of the emperor cypress tree, the spiritual power of the power of starlight.

Of course, the tall and sturdy Yama warriors in front of him were not comparable to the Huns.

Strength rises, and in the same way, the opponent cannot let him ask for his life. The Yama warriors suffered many casualties, and the corpses were quickly dragged away from the battlefield by later warriors. The injured also retreated.

The black halberd kept bombarding Fusu, but it was too late to attack with a backhand, blindly dodging, moving, and jumping. The difference between races is like this, spiritual power is not available at this time, and starlight energy is more defensive and offensive energy.

Fusu has tried to attack with Starlight, but with little effect. Once the Yamars enter the state of readiness for battle, they are protected by an invisible barrier around their bodies.

The starlight energy only broke through that layer of protection, and it didn't do anything anymore. This is probably the ability to instantly hide and be invisible when you first meet people of all ages.

Before he had time to think about this, Fusu ran and jumped quickly on the stone wall, like an assassin in a martial arts movie.

Like the shape of the Giant Eye Stone Circle, the Horse King was crowded in the core of the Ten Layers of the Yama warriors.

The black halberd suddenly stopped throwing and attacking, and countless warriors, standing upright, holding the black halberd in front of their chests with their heads held high, and the light of dark spiritual power emerged from the black halberd, quickly sealing the entire area under the black spiritual power, looking black and overwhelming, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

The blue-white smoke substance was greedily swimming towards the black aura, like a fly seeing meat.

But the centaur warriors were not afraid. At this time, the spiritual power seized by the blue and white matter was not one person or a few people, but a shield formed by the condensation of all people's spiritual power in one place. It is impossible to be engulfed for a while, so there is no fighter who cannot support the fall. The battle formation seemed to be completed, and Fusu quietly thought about countermeasures.

The red light of Tai'a Sword stabbed fiercely at the black shield, and with a loud bang, only a slight wave of ripples similar to water waves appeared on the huge black shield.

Fusu looked at the dusty room, the round eye was already covered, and although he could tell where the round eye was, he couldn't see it clearly.

The huge black shield rose upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon came to Fusu's feet. Stardust Gauze makes a sizzling sound when it comes into contact with black light.

Killer move, this must be the killer move of the Yama people!

Fusu had analyzed the energy of Stardust Sayi, it was very strong, and ordinary spiritual power could not be its opponent at all. The previous warriors kept stabbing with their black halberds and only tore out a small gap. But clearly, solidarity is not a lie. The black shield that gathers the spiritual power of thousands of Yama warriors has the power to devour the stardust gauze.

It was impossible to go down, and the entire underground palace was covered by black shield-shaped spiritual power except for the dou room area.

Fusu could only keep jumping upwards, and the black shield was in hot pursuit behind him. It only takes a little while, and it's the end. On top is a solid stone wall, and beyond the stone wall is the floor of the royal palace made of meteorites.

The situation is getting more and more unfavorable, Fusu squints. He turned around and swept towards the chamber.

The black shield-shaped spiritual power was rapidly expanding at a low level, and he would not hesitate to be swallowed by the blue and white smoke to stop him in mid-air and intercept him!

As long as you reach the area that is already surrounded by blue and white smoke, there is still a chance to fight. Otherwise, you might really die. Fusu didn't dare to despise this black shield-shaped spiritual power, and his heart moved, and he was instantaneous...

The terrifying thing was that an even more powerful black light struck, nailing Fusu, who had disappeared half of his figure, to the wall. The huge black halberd of the King of Horses pierced Fusu's left shoulder blade, and the spiritual power on the black halberd actually had a powerful restraining ability that made him unable to instantaneously.

This is not right. No matter what kind of spiritual power, it is impossible to reach this level.

Back then, in the fox snow country, I couldn't beat the old fox, but I couldn't run if I couldn't run. But right now, it's obvious that you can't do it in an instant!

There was no time to be stunned, and the black shield spiritual power struck again with stone sand.

The huge black halberd of the king of horses is as thick as the mouth of a bowl. Harness the power of starlight and struggle to pull your body away from the stone wall. In an instant, blood gushed out from his shoulder. It fell on top of the black spiritual power, turning into wisps of blood-colored smoke.

It is worthy of the desert army! With the formation of individual resistance troops, it is obviously inferior.

Moreover, the killer feature of these centaurs is actually from the desert heat energy of hundreds of millions of years. This burning sensation is no less powerful than the molten lava that erupts at the bottom of the deep ocean.

The energy of starlight instantly gathered on the soles of his feet, and with a bang, there was nowhere to hide, and Fusu bent over the black shield, making a loud noise and bringing layers of fluctuating halos.

King Ma raised his hand to recall the huge black halberd and flew towards Fusu again.

When, Tai Ah was blocked in mid-air, not inferior to the power of the black halberd.

The ancient lines on the sword's body swam quickly, and a red dragon was conjured into the air. With scarlet pupils and dragon scales woven of starlight on his claws, he slammed into the black shield with a hideous slam.

The muffled sound of thumping fell back into the dungeon. King Ma carried the black halberd and Fusu fought in the air, and neither of them could take the opportunity to make a fatal blow. Fusu jumped into the air and stepped on the red dragon, and blood dripped on the dragon's body.

A vast and terrifying dragon groan sounded, and the dragon seemed to be angry, ignoring the dragon scales that had been peeled off by the impact, and rushed towards the black shield again.

A crack appeared in the black shield, the red dragon's front paws struggled to hold the crack, Fusu quickly jumped into the battle formation, and the stardust gauze rose again. He's ready to make a last-ditch effort.

The horse king calmly commanded the battle array, and the warriors in the most core area put away the black halberd and attacked Fusu, while the rest of the warriors still maintained their original posture, condensing spiritual power to fight against the red dragon.

Once this terrifying psychic creature broke through into the battle array, it would be a bad thing for the Yamas.

Taia Hualong. There are no weapons available, and the spiritual power is self-sealed in the soul realm and cannot be used. Starlight is only the best defense. Quickly analyzed his own combat strength and situation, Fusu decided to fight directly hand-to-hand.

No, there's another weapon to wield. Although the Twilight Blade itself has no special purpose other than to resonate with the Dead Realm, at this time Liao is better than nothing. Fusu held the handle of the Dusk Blade, the tip of the blade pointing outwards downward, and there was a burst of stabs, and everywhere he went, many Amar warriors fell to the ground.

The well-trained desert legions were not frightened to see their fellow citizens die. The horses' hooves were raging, and the black halberds were stabbing wildly.

Tall has the benefit of being tall, and small has the agility of being small. Fusu, who is nearly 1.85 meters tall, has also experienced this kind of wonder in front of a group of strong warriors of the Yama tribe. Flashing and shrinking, he slipped past the horse's belly, raised his hand, and the Twilight Blade disemboweled.

The sound of muffled grunts of pain drowned out in the chaotic battle, and the Amar warriors stabbed wildly on the ground with their halberds, and no one cared about the injuries of their fellow clansmen, and even the hooves of horses stepped on the flesh of the same chest to pursue Fusu.

On the battlefield, human life is not valuable.

The pre-pameized races were even more brutal. Although the Yama lived in the world 7,000 years ago, they were not as uncivilized as the Terrans at that time. On the contrary, it can be seen from their battle formations and fighting postures that they are extremely spiritual and tactical.

No matter how dexterous he is, he can't stand up to the group of attackers, and the hooves are trampling, and the huge ability hits the stardust gauze.

Fusu snorted, clicking, and a crack appeared in the sari. If it continues, the sari will inevitably be unstoppable.

And so it was. King Ma had already discovered this flaw, and quickly came to Fusu's side, raising his halberd and stabbing at the rift.

Fusu was contending with the dozens of Yama warriors surrounding him, Starlight wrapping around countless black halberds that stabbed at him, and the Twilight Blade flew across with one hand. The Horse King's huge black halberd struck, and by the time he sensed the threat, it was too late.

The huge black halberd pierced through the rift and stabbed into the side of his back and waist, and for a moment he felt great pain.

Syllable. The sharp blade on the head of the black halberd was grabbed by one hand when it sank into the side of Fusu's back and waist. Huge power is intercepted in the air!

Extraction. Fusu could feel the threat and get out in an instant, and he didn't have time to look back, and he didn't have to look back. A smile twinked on his lips. She's coming! Sanxia stood sideways behind Fusu, grabbed the black halberd with great strength, and snatched the black halberd into his hand with both arms.

When! The black halberd was smashed to the ground by her, and in an instant, a group of Amar warriors around the two of them were blown backwards and fell. The strong figure pressed against the same clan behind him, and for a while, the battle array was slightly chaotic.

Sang Xia looked up through the black shield spiritual power and saw the red dragon confronting the spiritual power condensed by the Yama people, his eyebrows tightened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In just a moment, Sang Xia came to Fusu's side and was back to back with him.

"How are you, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. Beware!"

With a 'dang' sound, Fusu turned to Sangxia's side and knocked a thrown halberd away.

Sanxia looked at the wound on his body, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face glanced at the Yama people unkindly.

"You just take care of yourself, I'm not hurt, I don't need you to stop me. ”

"You can't get hurt, and I won't allow you to get hurt. ”

A strange feeling rose in Sang Xia's heart, she opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but her exit became, "It's all hurt like this, and you have to be scared." ”

"You..."

Before the words fell, the slightly chaotic formation of the Yama warriors quickly put into place. The wounded were replaced, and a new wave of fighters rushed towards the two with shouts.

It is impossible to fight in reality like in film and television works, where you can chat leisurely while fighting. That's a fantasy of justice.

Perhaps most modern people have never experienced war, and in the battle array, how can the so-called villains let you flirt there?!

Is it true that the enemy's IQ is so low? Impossible. They just want to take each other down as quickly as possible. Fusu thinks so, and so does King Ma.

The King of Horses raised his hand to recall his huge black halberd, but found that his weapon did not obey the call.

King Ma looked at the girl suspiciously and angrily, and casually withdrew the weapons of the guards around him for temporary use.

Raising the halberd, the attack became a little more violent.

The white mist came out, and the two of them were in it, and Sang Xia looked at Fusu with an extremely stern expression, "Hold on a little." It's over in a moment. ”

The words fell, leaving a white mist to protect Fusu, but the person disappeared.

The red dragon finally tore open the black shield, and countless deep scratches were faintly seen on the dragon's claws, and red light continued to overflow from the cracked wounds. In Fusu's eyes, it was as if it were its blood.

When the red dragon joined the battle array, the formation showed signs of one-sided for a while.

The Amar warriors were swung around by the dragon's claws, and one was killed or wounded in three or two blows.

King Ma viciously walked around Fusu, vainly trying to make his soldiers pile up opportunities with human heads, and then take them down with one blow.

New Yama warriors are constantly rushing into the dungeon from outside the palace to drag away the dead corpses of their fellow tribes and replenish them into the battle array.

A vicious battle has entered the ...... of albino fever