The power of the Light rippled through the deep darkness, like starlight twinkling in the night sky. In the Maw of the Abyss, it is not the form of a living being. Here, it is a complete poetic tunnel. Fuhang saw this familiar place, as if it was an underground water channel in the psychic academy. It's just that this time, there is no Gianna to help the voyage.

A loud bang and a strong suction force made Fuhang, who had not yet gained a firm foothold, retreat into this endless black hole. There is no end to the darkness, so that Fuhang can't find the direction of a little counteroffensive.

"Your arrogance will make you die in this endless power, stupid creature!" Yugsaron's body roared.

The rapid fall made Fuhang feel absolutely dangerous. At this rate, don't say that there is no ground to make yourself stand on your feet. If you fall at this speed, you will definitely be crushed!

The Ash Messenger flipped nimbly in Fuhang's hand, like a brand-new nail, and was thrown against the wall by Fuhang. The sharp ash bringer immediately pierced into the deep stone wall.

Of course, these walls are not stony. The evil power that suddenly leaked out wrapped around the Ash Bringer, and the pure golden holy light no longer revealed, instead, the power of the holy light was suppressed by the pitch-black mist.

Such rapid corrosion caught Fuhang off guard. However, he could not give up the Ash Messenger in his hands. Once he gives up the weapon in his hand, it is very likely that he will continue to fall in this endless passage until he dies.

In such a situation, Fuhang is the most unwilling to see.

Can't give up!

The power of the Light radiated from Fuhang's arm again. The power of holy light, as sharp as a sword, competes with these corrosive forces that leak out. The impact of the two forces interacted in an instant, and began, the power of the Light. Slowly come into contact with the corrosive power of the old gods.

The forces of the two are very careful, and between collisions, they appear extremely careful.

The light and the corrosive power, cautious, are like two swordsmen walking on the tip of a sword.

Gradually, the power began to become chaotic. The two forces instantly changed form. It became a berserk war.

Fierce collision and began to tear up.

The battlefield is no longer within this black hole, it has shrunk above the Ember Messenger of Fuhang.

The current Holy Light and the Corrosive Power are competing for the legendary weapon in the hands of Fu Hang, the Ember Bringer.

Yogsaron also learned about the blade in the hands of this arrogant creature. To destroy this arrogant creature, taking away his weapons is more important than anything else.

Here, you can see the horror of the power of the ancient gods. Although Yugsaron's body is sealed in the underworld, his clone can still extend to the surface. And that's not all. He can also apply this power to every position. For example, on top of the weapon in the hand of the Fuhang.

"Is this your only help? Stupid creature, you don't seem to understand what your meager power is fighting against. Yugsaron's voice grew arrogant. It's very different from the anger just now.

Now Yugsaron seems to have become a victor, holding the prey in his hands and enjoying the fruits of victory. From the battle of order are all now. I don't know how much time has passed. In the seal, you can't feel the joy of life. Right now. The fun comes, Yugsaron and will not pass up this opportunity to relax.

Tormenting this stupid creature, even though there is some kind of power in him. But in your own realm, whoever you are, you have to die.

This little episode. Think of it as snatching back the dessert of Azeroth's previous victory.

Yugsaron's arrogant tone did not disturb Fuhang's mind.

At such a moment of crisis, Fuhang doesn't know how many times it has been encountered. Every time we are faced with a crisis or calamity, the most critical and necessary thing is to remain calm. No matter how strong your opponent is, keep your heart at peace. Opportunity is snatched from the hands of those who seem to be about to win.

"Isn't it too early to say this, Yogsaron!" Fuhang used all the strength of his body to fight against the power of corrosion.

The power of the ancient gods, Fu Hang deeply felt his strength, the vast ocean as turbulent and strong, which he could not resist. But not all of the oceans can be mobilized. Fuhang is looking for opportunities in this vast ocean.

Now Fuhang is like a small boat in the ocean, swaying in the wind and waves of the ocean.

The light began to exert its power, spiraling through the Ember Bringer. The power of the Ember Bringer's own Light is also eroding against the benefits of the Ashbringer's clothing. The corrosive force suddenly swept towards Fuhang's body. The defenseless Fuhang was instantly corroded and filled all over his body.

The thick black smoke surrounded Fuhang, eroding the only remaining hope in the darkness.

"Naive stupid creature, do you think that my purpose is the broken iron in your hand, and do not forget that arrogance comes out of your mouth. I won't forget your arrogance towards the ancient gods, and now, surrounded by the power of the ancient gods, do you want to give your soul and beg me for mercy? Yugsaron laughed wickedly when he saw the creature in his hand.

However, Malfurion had no idea what was happening. The Emerald Dream has begun to slowly recover, and Fuhang has disappeared from this world along with the clones of the Old Gods.

Malfurion used all his might to infuse the power of nature into the deep black hole, in order to find the trail of Funak.

The distractions of the ancient gods on the ground have disappeared, and the corrosive power of the ancient gods has also stopped eroding the Emerald Dream Realm.

"Prophet, Prophet!" Malfurion shouted.

If this is the end, the task is considered to be completed, and the Emerald Dream has been eroded by the corrosive force, and the dream has begun to recover.

The power of dreams is beginning to recover, and the guardian dragons are starting to wait for the green power of dreams to stay in this place. The corrosive power of the haze was gone, and peace seemed to have been restored to the Emerald Dream Realm.

The black earth began to be restored by green meadows and vegetation, and the power of emerald returned.

Malfurion began to regain his strength, and natural communication resumed normal communication with him.

However, while using the power of nature. But I can't feel the breath of Fuhang at all.

It seems that Fuhang has disappeared into this world.

"Elves, you've made it." Amoris sped over from a distance. The Green Dragon Clan brought back the power of the dream, and it was for this reason that this dream was truly cured.

"We?" Malfurion was speechless.

The cost of this war is simply too great. Countless homes have been destroyed in the war, and heroes have died in vain. The Prophet, a mysterious creature whose identity has always been a god, has also disappeared from this world.

Amoris looked at the empty ground with only the shadow of Malfurion, an elf, and knew what was happening.

"That's the calamity of war, you don't need to be overly sad." Amoris comforted Malfurion.

Malfurion turned gloomily, and the lonely figure was left in the entire Emerald Dream.

Emerys's long breath of the dragon can be regarded as a lament for the heroes.

"Rebuild the power of dreams that build this place. Repair our homes. "Amoris commands the green dragons, but they don't know that the danger is not over, and Fuhang is still there. Underneath the Emerald Dream, fierce battles are still going on.

This old god is really a fucking chatterbox, doesn't he know how much the villain dies alive?

This law that has survived through the ages is not only active in film and television dramas, but also exists in front of your own eyes.

"Benima's nonsense. The battle isn't over yet! "The Sailor is encased in corrosive power, but. But power could not fail to corrode his mind and strength.

These corrosive forces are like dense poisons, constantly impacting Fu Hang's body. However, this is indeed what Fuhang wants to see the most.

For Fuhang, an all-out attack instead of a little attack is really beneficial to Fuhang.

This is equivalent to the attack power of a shield, and the attack ability of a javelin. The intensity of the attack. The difference is too great.

This is the opportunity, the only opportunity that Fuhang can find.

Yugsaron didn't know what he was doing. In this way, the most powerful threat to the prey in the hand was laid, and instead he was given a chance to breathe.

The Ember Bringer accommodates the power of the Light in Fuhang's body. The power of the Ash Messenger began to assist in the support.

The beginning of the Light permeated Fuhang's entire body. Intense glow. Through the haze created by the corrosive force, a stream of light was projected. Like the light of hope that breaks through the fog, these holy lights, in this darkness, are dazzling and precious.

"Holy Light above, lend me the power to break through evil!" Fuhang shouted from the bottom of his heart.

"Senseless resistance is simply a clown's farce." Yugsaron ignored Fuhang's resistance, for the power of the ancient gods, this little bit of holy light power could be nothing. It's just a ripple of meaning in the vastness.

The power of the Holy Light released by the Holy Light Physique is so pure that it cannot be overstated. This light, which is close to the most primordial power, begins to emerge as a shadow of absolute power.

Break!

The power of the Light is breaking free from the shackles of the dark forces.

The corrosive power of Yugsaron is like a cocoon of a silkworm chrysalis, entwining around Fuhang.

Of course, Fuhang will not sit still like this, and the powerful force is beginning to show his strength.

The Holy Light was generous, and the Fuhang that broke out of the sky spread out the Holy Light power on the entire body.

The entire deep dark passage was illuminated very brightly in this way, and Fuhang with the light of hope was like an upgrade, and it was sublimated by its strength.

These powers were felt by Fuhang's true spirit. oppression, so that his own power has become so powerful.

This shock made him himself unable to believe it.

"Nope! That's impossible! Yugsaron felt the breakthrough of the comfortable support. The sharp light bloomed in the darkness, and the deep passage was scorched by the light, and the pain was indescribable to Yugsaron.

After the battle of order, this pain has not been experienced for a long time.

"It's this kind of power again, dirty power, you're blaspheming the power of the ancient gods!" Yugsaron couldn't believe this transformation.

Fuhang didn't know how such a huge reversal could occur under the struggle between the Ash Messenger and himself.

The Ember Messenger and Fuhang relaxed the pressure at that moment, and the next thing was to counterattack.

But Fuhang didn't expect that he could burst out with such a huge power at this moment.

"It worked?" Fuhang muttered.

Yugsaron could not accept this fate, and he wanted to kill the creature that had caused him pain, even if his body was badly damaged, and he could rest for 10,000 years to recover himself. However, this is the dignity of bone cement.

He couldn't accept the onslaught of the War of Order anymore.

It was the most humiliating time for the Old Gods. Now, these creatures have come to their own realm to attack themselves. Be sure to kill him!

A doppelganger of the Old God, that is, a part of a solitary body. A part of Yugsaron's body implanted in the Emerald Dream. He's going to detonate his body, this part of his body.

Sacrifice a part of your own strength to blow up this arrogant creature.

Yugsaron's body began to tremble, and Fuhang also noticed Yugsaron's abnormal movements.

"Damn, what are you going to do!" Fuhang found out that something was wrong.

Yugsaron's anger had filled the realm, and he could no longer accept the pain that had been brought to him by this creature.

The power of the ascension began to rise. The melted power of distraction began to permeate the realm.

The corrosive power of the burning, the scorching breath filled the realm.

The power of the ancient gods was distracted, and it boiled.

"Arrogant creatures, show you the true power! The true power of the Old Gods! The shame of the battle of order is not repeated here today! Yugsaron said in a surging voice.

, this guy is really crazy.

Fu Hang felt the explosive energy under the clone of the ancient gods, and the power that swirled and rose upwards began to sweep through the area.

"You're crazy!" Fu Hang pulled the Ash Messenger and flew upside down above the rising power.

The power of the chain is bursting, and Fuhang's back is receiving the explosion of this power.

However, Fuhang understands. If you want to escape from here, you must rely on the impact of the explosion. If he succeeds, he may use this to rush to the surface.

"Feel the wrath of this ancient god's power!" Yugsaron let out a final roar!

Depend on! The corrosive force continued to impact Fuhang's back, even if Fuhang used the ash messenger to block most of his body. But the corrosive force from all sides, the flames that burned, still wrapped around Fuhang.

ps: Yugsaron here, the brain hole is a bit big. (To be continued......)