The black-pressed giants surrounded them, and once again they had no way back.

Just like half a year ago, the traitors besieged them.

"It's really like...... "Wu Lei Yan sighed.

They all kept remembering that night half a year ago. The fire was so blazing that it illuminated the hero's resolute face......

"Ah Lie......" Wu Lei Yan slowly pulled out his double knives, the back of the knives close to his cheek, "I should have rushed out with you that night......"

One by one, the teenagers drew their swords and were eager to try.

"Are, we're going to avenge you right away......"

Wu Leiyan stretched out his twin blades. The sharp blades of the teenagers struck together, sonorous and powerful, and the anger and determination in their eyes burned eagerly.

"Let the barbarians of Guna often be angry with the Divine Warriors!" Zhong Liye still had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The blade of the divine martial arts, invincible!"

The blade of the gods has been unsheathed, and the brute of Guna will flee in the wilderness!

***

Thunder roared. The refugees wailed away from the battlefield.

Lightning illuminated the calm face of the Rakssi. He opened his eyes suddenly, his cheeks tense and sharp.

He got up from his chair and looked over to the place where the fire was burning. There shouted to kill the heavens, and the warriors fought bloodily.

Another bolt of lightning tore the sky apart.

His pupils shrank sharply. High in the air on the battlefield, a steed outlined by black clouds sank, and lightning rushed from its whole body, like a spider's web, dense in the sky. Its eyes shot a fierce thunderbolt, and its wide open mouth let out bursts of thunder.

With this roar, he heard the faint roar of the battlefield in the distance, which was the determination of the teenagers.

Yang Si breathed a long sigh of relief: "King of Flying Yellow, this is the right choice......"

He turned and opened the tunnel. In the dark passage, the candles lit one by one.

***

Silver armor stands in the cage.

The squire gently stroked the delicate lines of the armor, and her eyes were as unfathomable as a pool of water.

"Friend, after so many years, you're about to appear again"

He took off his old and heavy clothes. This seventy-year-old body still has knotted muscles, and there is a terrifying power in it.

The armor joints are fastened one by one and ready to go. Yang Si shook violently, and his murderous aura overflowed.

"Let's go, friend!"

The armor groaned. Yang Si smiled and stepped forward.

"Let's go and storm together!"

The black horse came running with lightning.