Wandering around in the dark, Amos soon discovers that there is a strange swordsman in the Sword of Light. The holy light on this swordsman's body is very unstable from time to time, but the lethality is not low at all, and the besieging beasts have suffered heavy casualties. He was no less ferocious than the swordsman captain, and now he had a different group of beast formations around him.

Amos didn't dare to slack off, and quietly bullied over, but before he got too close, he alerted the Light Swordsman. In the midst of the beast attack, he still had time to slash a rainbow slash, shattering the two wind blades that Amos had attacked. Feihong slashed the remaining momentum, and then smashed into the herd and injured two bison.

But after slashing this flying rainbow slash, the holy light on this swordsman's body suddenly weakened and almost dissipated. The beasts around him took the opportunity to storm and forced him to scramble. But then, the swordsman's body shone brightly, and the sword of light fought back sharply, quickly slashing down a sluggish bison.

Amos was no longer distracted and focused on attacking the killer. He hoped to find the root cause of the fluctuations of the Holy Light from this fluctuating swordsman, and if he could find out the secret of restraining the Holy Light Technique, he would be able to recover some disadvantages in future battles.

The Demon Wolf Wind Blade is indeed a big trouble for junior swordsmen. The Captain of the Light Squad is a high-level swordsman, and the Amos Demon Wolf trace is an intermediate swordsman, and the rookie swordsman with a broken hand is a junior swordsman level. But this strange swordsman who flickered in the light and darkness couldn't tell what level, and the threat of the Wind Blade Technique was sometimes large and small.

After Amos joined the warband, the beasts also launched an all-out attack, and the situation in the warring immediately changed. One after another, the continuous wind blades harassed, and closely coordinated with the desperate slaughtering of the beasts, strange swordsmen were tired of parrying, and they couldn't fight back sharply.

Quietly spit out four wind triggers, held them in the wolf's claws, and then Amos suddenly accelerated, his body volleyed into the air, and his four hooves flew over. It's just that the chic flying legs of humans are much more comical when used on a wolf, like a wolf lying flat and throwing into its arms.

But this clumsy posture has an amazing follow-up lethality. Coupled with the one that barely vomited from the wolf's head, the five wind blades inspired by the wolf's voice suddenly flew out. This strange swordsman coincided with the decline of the Holy Light, and Amos, who had a great sense of rhythm, seized this opportunity to launch an all-out attack.

The strange swordsman reluctantly raised his lightsaber and knocked four wind blades flying, but the fifth couldn't stop it. The wind knife slashed firmly into his chest, slicing a large hole in the light robe, and blood gushed out from his chest.

The beast group that was excited to see the blood attacked even more frantically. The brute force bear hugged a bear, clamped the body of the bright swordsman, and regardless of the strange swordsman's lightsaber turn, the bear's back was cut into a blur of flesh and blood. The wolf then bitten, biting the swordsman of light on all fours. The hulking buffalo jumped up and sat down like a block, and the beasts finally overwhelmed the strange swordsman.

"Live!" Amos ordered in time to stop the wild bear from taking revenge on the cannibalism, but he also knew that the farmer could not save the snake, "bite off the limbs first." ”

The beasts surged up, chewing the arms, legs, and feet of the strange swordsman for revenge. Amos hurriedly joined another warband to help, and another quarter of an hour had passed, and there were still six swordsmen of light who were going crazy.

"My God is glorious, and the light is supreme. Break through the fog and guide the light. **I am God, bless my sentient beings. I'm light, I'm God!"

The swordsmen of light, who were wreaking havoc in the herd, suddenly sang their hymns aloud, and although they did not have the added power of the sacred hymns of the priest of light, the swordsmen who were greatly encouraged had more light and more frenzied attacks. The novice swordsman who was crying and the strange swordsman who was screaming incessantly without limbs also stopped crying and sang hymns together.

"Woooooo These invaders all have the face to fight for God, and our soldiers who defend their homes and countries have the courage to shed their last drop of blood!

"Defend the family, defend the country!" a strange beast roared, shouting together the wish of the Gu Ao warriors. We don't like blood, we don't like killing, but we don't want to lose our homeland! The Selwan people want to fight back, the swordsmen of light want to run away, and the Bright Sect wants us to drive us out of our homes!

Amos's hooves suddenly went limp, and his heart felt weak. He hurriedly looked inward, only to see that the colorful canopy of the spiritual space had been grayed, and the black-faced wolf's head had begun to blur. The little corn doll has turned into a huge corn tree, standing in the space and trying to support it. Her long hair, fluttering around the canopy, and her thick fibrous roots dug deep into the green grass, holding the ground intact. It turned out that activating multiple wind blades at a time was not something Amos could do as he wanted, and during this time, his mental energy was consumed, and now he was trapped in it along with the corn doll.

"Let the tiger go back to the mountain or beat the water dogs?" Amos quickly weighed, gritted his teeth one last time, and pounced again. We can't let go of these light bandits, half of the brothers are tragically dead, and most of the remaining limbs are mutilated, if we don't fight to the end, when they recover their strength, we will be wiped out!

"Hold on! little corn!" Amos shouted in his heart, and then leaped up and swooped straight at the intermediate swordsman in the middle, still starting with the strongest.

"I'll block the sword, everyone!" Amos roared, and hurriedly spat out a few wind blades, slashing at the intermediate swordsman, interrupting his singing.

"Let's go!" The beast next to the intermediate swordsman went crazy. Whether they are injured or not, they will launch a fearless charge, whether it is a big bear or a brute bull, they will not pounce on it.

Block the sword light with human life, jam the lightsaber with *, and extinguish the holy light with blood. This is a struggle to forget death, this is an epic of defeating the strong with the weak, and this is the baptism of blood and spirit!

This mid-level swordsman, like the captain of the swordsman, slaughtered all the crazy beasts around him, but let a vengeful wind blade cut off the huge head.

The timing was excellent, it was a perfectly accurate kill, and the rhythm was well placed in Amos's bones. But he didn't get the slightest excitement, his eyes were still red, and his brother's blood was red! What if his heart collapsed, what if his heart died, what if his heart died, his brothers were dead, why am I afraid of death!

"Kill!" Amos howled, his voice hoarse. He spat out wind blade after blade and slashed at the equally crazy Swordsman of Light.

These Illuminati know that they will run into an iron plate tonight. They no longer have the luxury of sweeping the army of Gu Ao, nor do they hope to slaughter the six battalions of the Tigers, or even hope to return alive. Now they are fighting for their faith, for the glory of the Guardians of Light, for the dignity of men!

Amos does not give them dignity, the mad beast does not give them glory, and the dead will no longer have faith!

No matter what kind of wounds were made, no matter how many people died, at the last moment, all the beasts were culled. They had no way to retreat, and they didn't consider retreating, and they fought without hesitation, with or without the support of Amos's Wind Blade.

One beast died, another beast filled! One teammate died, another teammate resisted! Amos only knew that he had one last wind blade, knocked down the last swordsman of light, and then he was completely unconscious.

Where is this? How can there be stars flying? Are they all multicolored, are they all spirit colored beads?

His heart was empty, his body was gone, and Amos felt a sense of emptiness. He felt that it was a void, that he did not exist, that only colored beads were flying.

"It would be nice if the corn doll came here. Amos thought regretfully. This time I owe her too much, and the flying beads can just make up for it. Last time, she only got four colored beads, and this time she can give them all to her, so that she can grow up quickly. But how can there be dolls, this is a world of nothingness.

I want to breathe hard, like a kite in a dead man's pit. But the surrounding colored beads are still unchanged, and they are still flying freely. Now the free mind is gone, and the breath of the soul is gone. It seemed that a gust of wind was blowing, and the colored beads accelerated suddenly, and Amos was in a hurry, this was the rhythm of flying away.

If you can't suck it in, why don't you get closer? If the mountain doesn't come, you will approach the mountain. Amos had an idea, and turned closer to the beads.

There is really a change, even though I am nothing, I don't know if I have moved. However, you can see that the front beads have become larger, and the back beads have become smaller.

When the colored beads in front of them were magnified to the sun, they disappeared without a trace, like a soap bubble bursting. Amos was not discouraged, he still remembered that the sixth colored bead shattered in the mental space, strengthening the grass below and the four walls of space. Now this broken colored bead must also be broken in his heart, adding a little weight to get rid of nothingness.

Then Amos moved on to another. But with the wind, the colored beads flew far away.

"My luck has never been good, I didn't catch it, I should have caught it, and I was lucky to catch it. Amos comforted himself and turned to another bead.

Does nothingness have time? No. Does nothingness have a memory? This can be.

Amos remembers that he had broken eleven beads. The rest of the colored beads flew away with the wind, and now this place is completely empty. Plus eleven weights, I am still nothing.

What do you want most in the void world? I just didn't leave a few corn dolls. Amos felt very sorry.

"Even if you have a conscience, I'm not blind to me!" Suddenly, Amos heard the familiar voice of the corn doll. After staying in the void for so long, this voice was like a heavenly sound, and he was greatly surprised.

"Doll, you're fine!" Amos, who was really worried about the corn doll, was very sorry for implicating her.

"Of course it's okay, I'm the corn god!" the corn doll said in a loud tone, and Amos could hear the smugness in her words.

"That's good. Can you help me come back, Corn God?" Amos prayed cautiously, "Corn Sensei?"

"You're here, where are you going?" the corn doll became even more proud when she heard that he was a god and a teacher, "Look at my corn god spell." If I say heart, I have heart!"

With a bang, Amos felt as if the world had been opened, and the void space suddenly opened up, surrounded by a colorful sky and green flat grass. Now the color of the sky in the mental space is more colorful, the green grass area below is larger, and the four walls of the space are more solid, showing a slight metallic luster.

He was ecstatic in his heart, he was blessed by misfortune, and his spiritual space was further strengthened. In the middle of the green meadow, there stood a jubilant corn doll. The little girl's hair has grown longer, and the baby fat on her face is gone, and she has grown up several years old.

"Why haven't you seen you for a few days, it's been two years, okay?" the corn girl wrinkled, and her tone was still as naughty as it was back then.

"Two years? Amos was amazed at how long this void time had been.

"Is everything alright?" Amos, eager to know what had happened in the past two years.

"Ask yourself, I don't care. The corn girl waved her hand and went to study the mind space.

As if he had just woken up from sleep, Amos tried to open his eyelids, but he met a pair of large beautiful eyes