Corridor Of Creatures

With a rumble, the entire underground began to tremble. This powerful impact even affected Wei Ying, who was struggling to break through the boulders at the training ground.

"Fu Xi, is there something going on outside?"

"You don't need to worry about any of this. I told you before, Wei Ying, the most important thing for you now is to break this boulder into pieces. You don't need to think about other things."

"But don't you really want to go take a look at what's going on outside?"

"I'll go watch and you continue to practice."

"oh."

Fu Xi walked out of the room and looked up at the faint cracks in the ceiling. As if he realized something, he called a series of numbers.

"Qiongwen, what did you do?"

"Brother, Mingzhao and the others don't want to waste time with us anymore, so they came with their troops to fight."

"how many people?"

"There is a huge crowd. According to Lao San, there are at least twice as many people as our organization!"

"Isn't this just nonsense? There are only a few people in our organization, aren't there ambushes hiding in other areas?"

"Even those people are included!"

Tsk, Fu Xi put on his magic hat unhappily and knocked on the door behind him, "Wei Ying!"

"Well, what's wrong? Fu Xi?"

"There are indeed some small situations outside. I will deal with them now. You continue to train. Don't be lazy!"

"Okay, okay, I know!"

When they walked inside the organization, Iletya, Xinglian, and Qi Mengshang were all in the medical office treating some soldiers who had been sent back. Sister Mo ran over as soon as she saw Fu Xi.

"Boss, what should we do? Are they going to attack us?"

"As long as I'm here, you don't have to worry. Besides, where did the magic sword go?"

"It's not clear, including his team members, his movements."

"When did you disappear?"

"Just during the time when the explosion occurred, the magic sword disappeared."

"Don't worry, I know something about this man. He can't run away. Let's take care of the wounded first."

"yes!"

Leaving the inside of the organization, we came to a turning point a thousand meters away. The zenith cracks here were extremely dense. It could be said to be the origin of the explosion.

Before reaching the battlefield, the sound of gunfire and the clash of swords continued one after another, until Fu Xi saw a huge collapsed crater, swallowed a gulp of saliva and hurried to the battlefield.

The sword edge approached again, Zhao Chen leaned back to avoid it, but unexpectedly a gust of wind knocked him down. As soon as he fell to the ground, Zhao Chen looked at the knife stabbed by the opponent, turned his head and rolled away.

"Zhaochen, you have no chance of winning!"

"Even if I die here, I will never give in!"

He raised his fist angrily and hit Jia Er on the shoulder. It was originally a force that could penetrate the bones, but was eroded by the bright wind and was no more than cotton.

"You should understand, Zhaochen," Mingzhao slowly descended and stood above a group of corpses, arrogantly looking at Zhaochen who was at a disadvantage and embarrassed, "surrendering is the only way for you to survive."

"Get out!"

In a rage, Zhaochen rushed towards Mingzhao. No one could slander his desire to follow his elder brother Fuxi, but little did he know that this was the trap Mingzhao had set for him.

Before Zhaochen could rush to Mingzhao, a cage formed by strong wind locked him inside. Looking at the trapped beast, Mingzhao just laughed.

"Zhao Chen was arrested, and the second leader was injured again. In this situation, no one needs to say anything more from me... You think so, Fu Xi?"

Jia'er followed Mingzhao's gaze and saw that Fu Xi was looking at them angrily from the highest point of the Zenith Building.

His own brothers were tortured like this by others, and their brothers died in battle. Fu Xi took a deep breath and said, "Are you really brave?!"

"To achieve a great cause, this little courage is nothing!"

"Then let me see if your so-called courage will result in reward or death!"

A ghost card passed silently across the inside of Jia Er's neck and was carved into the ground half a meter deep. A clown with a smiling face floated out of the crack and flew towards Jia Er with a sinister smile.

"No form!"

Four strong gusts of wind rose rapidly from under his feet and bound the clown's limbs. However, this level of restraint technique could not help the ghost card. The clown twisted his body abnormally twice and easily escaped from the restraints.

"Illusion, just bubbles in the water!"

Fu Xi's figures appeared on the roads in all directions at the same time. Their movements were surprisingly consistent. They threw out a card from their pockets, and the high-speed rotating card instantly transformed into countless flying knives.

The residual wind stirred up the dust on the ground and swept the flying knives into it. The swirling airflow pushed all the flying knives back to Zhao Chen, but no one could believe their eyes.

This circle of flying knives disappeared out of thin air. Most of the energy of the air flow was used for transportation. The weak air ball hitting Zhao Chen had no effect, and Fu Xi was also missing now.

None of the four Fuxi that appeared were real. All the soldiers who wanted to catch the fake ones woke up the moment they touched Fuxi's body and touched the exposed wires connected to the circuit.

The entire army was being played around, and even Mingzhao had a hard time guessing what Fu Xi was really thinking, so he could only set up a wind field to inspect Fu Xi's movements bit by bit.

"Military advisor, Zhaochen is missing!"

"Don't talk yet!"

This brief word made the originally tight wind field a little looser. Fu Xi, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly smiled, "If you were the only one, maybe it would be really hard for me to handle it, Mingzhao!"

His sleeves suddenly rose up, concentrating all the wind fields around him behind him, and the sound of shattering the sky came from behind. Mingzhao smiled contemptuously, but when he turned around, what he saw was not Fu Xi, but a man with his head tilted and grinning ghostly. clown.

What struck him on his sleeve was just a sickle, so where was the real Fuxi? !

"Commander, be careful above!"

Another sickle came from the ceiling, and there were three black playing cards attached to the handle of the sickle. At such a short distance, Mingzhao had no time to push it away with the force of the wind, so he had no choice but to force it.

"If I take this blow, the army is doomed!"

"What? Forgot me?"

A figure flashed past quickly and hit the scythe against the wall nearby. Three explosions occurred immediately, blowing thick smoke and dust to Mingzhao.

"You're all here?!"

"Why, you don't welcome me?"

Kuzhu waved his right hand and dispersed all the smoke and dust that blocked his sight. He stepped forward and stood beside Mingzhao in front of everyone's shocked eyes, "I'm late, my people!"

"What the hell, Lord?!"

"Is he really a monarch?!"

"monarch!"

Looking at this unbelievable scene, the young man in front of him exuded the light of his past, with a kind of confidence and chicness that Mingzhao could not learn after spending several lifetimes.

"Is it really you? Kuzhu?"

"Military advisor, now we have to do our best."