Chapter 509: Encounter with the Fuso Army

Style: Fantasy Author: ball twoWords: 2026Update Time: 24/01/11 18:23:24
After receiving accurate information, Mu Yu and Yang Gao understood that the world's situation had become unprecedentedly serious. Holy places in various countries have realized the seriousness of this threat, and they have begun to join forces. However, the various Chinese ministries have been dispersed and lost contact.

In this time of crisis, explorers everywhere are scattering in search of treasure. They are looking for forgotten ancient treasures like a life-saving straw, looking for the mysterious power that can save their homeland. They have traveled to every corner of the world, from barren deserts to cold ice fields, from deep forests to rugged valleys.

Their eyes are firm and deep, and their steps are firm and persistent. They know that this is their mission and this is their responsibility. Their decisions affect the future of the entire world, and they must go all out.

Explorers from all over the world convey their discoveries in various ways, using mysterious symbols, ancient languages, and modern technology. They seek while scattering, and scatter while searching. Their actions are like a huge net covering the entire world.

In this crisis, they were like a group of voyagers looking for a lighthouse in a storm. Although the road ahead was full of unknowns and dangers, they did not flinch. Their determination is like the stars that light up the night sky. Although they are small, they are full of power.

In this process of scattered treasure hunting, explorers from all over the world are also looking for each other. They support and encourage each other in uncharted territory. Their unity is like a solid barrier, protecting them from the outside world.

Under the leadership of Mu Yu and Yang Gao, these explorers continued to move forward with firmer determination and clearer goals. Their actions are like a fire, lighting up the road ahead and warming each other's hearts.

In front of Mu Yu and Yang Gao's eyes, energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye suddenly surged in front of the originally peaceful cave. It was a powerful and dangerous aura, like a warning, stopping them from moving forward. Apparently someone had entered the cave before them.

Their hearts are full of vigilance, and their opponents' strength and intentions make them suspicious. They moved cautiously towards the cave, as if they were crossing a minefield, and every step was full of risks.

When they finally got a clear look at the situation ahead, they were shocked to find that it was a Fuso Army. Their faces were immediately full of hostility, and they had never had a good impression of the Fuso people. It was a battle they would never forget, a battle they narrowly won.

The power of the Fusang people, their cruelty, and their coldness were all deeply imprinted in the hearts of Mu Yu and Yang Gao. Now, they faced the Fuso people again, and their hearts were full of vigilance and alert.

However, they did not back down, they knew they had to face this challenge. They prepared their weapons, prepared their spiritual strength, and prepared their courage. They faced the Fuso people without any fear or flinching.

A small team of Fuso Army appeared. Their number was not large, only twenty people. This team may seem a little thin in terms of momentum, but every member exudes a fierce aura, and they are obviously the best among the best.

Yang Gao, a man wearing a dark green military uniform, looks ordinary but hides a violent power. Like a hunting leopard, he immediately launched an attack. His movements are as fast as lightning, and his muscular figure is impossible to capture.

At the same time, another figure also joined the battle - that was Mu Yu. Mu Yu was wearing a black cloak, like a messenger of the dark night. He waved the weapon in his hand, and each wave brought up a strong storm.

The battle broke out instantly, and the power of black thunder and Taotie spurted out from Yang Gao and Mu Yu. The power of black thunder is like the abyss of night, devouring everything; while the power of gluttony is like endless appetite, devouring the enemy.

In just three seconds, the battle was over. The Fuso Army squad was powerless to fight back in front of this thunderous force. They were instantly defeated by the power of Black Thunder and Taotie and fell to the ground.

At that horrifying moment, the Fuso soldiers collectively stared wide-eyed. They were facing an unimaginable fierce battle. Their eyes were fixed on Mu Yu and Yang Gao, as if these two people were demons from hell.

Mu Yu and Yang Gao, their bodies were like cheetahs, fast and agile. They defeated every enemy in front of them with their amazing strength and speed. Every attack they make is like a strong wind, blowing the enemy to pieces. Every movement they made was like a bolt of lightning, lighting up the darkness around them.

In just three seconds, they defeated more than twenty Fuso soldiers to the ground with an absolute advantage. Their postures, their eyes, and their movements are all full of terrifying power and incomparable determination.

He stepped on a leader of the Fuso Army. The leader was covered in blood and had obviously lost the ability to resist. Mu Yu's eyes were cold. He lowered his head to look at the enemy leader who once dominated the battlefield and asked, "How are the changes in the outside world?"

The leader's face was pale, but he could not hide the harshness and humiliation in his eyes. He snorted a sneer, gritted his teeth and said: "The Chinese army has been dispersed by the holy places of various countries, and each department has lurked separately. Do you think you can win easily? Hahaha, you are so stupid!"

Mu Yu was shocked. He never expected that the battle situation would be so serious.

Mu Yu stood there, his body surrounded by a powerful dark force. This power comes from his heart and from the ancient blood flowing in him. His eyes became deep and sparkling, seeming to be able to see through all the secrets, and like abyss swallowing up all the light.

He raised his hand, palm upward, as if inviting the sky to pour endless thunder at him. Suddenly, a bolt of dark lightning pierced the sky, ignoring gravity, and struck directly at the leader of the Fuso Army. This lightning is like Yaksha's sharp sword, its power is enough to cause mountains and rivers to collapse and the wind and clouds to change color.

Before the leader of the Fuso Army could react, he was torn into countless pieces by this powerful force, and the air was filled with the smell of burning and destruction. His body turned into ashes in front of Mu Yu and disappeared into the air, leaving only those frightened eyes flickering in the darkness.

Mu Yu's eyes turned to the next person, his eyes full of coldness and determination. It is a kind of contempt for the enemy, a desire for battle, and confidence in one's own strength. His gaze was like the cold wind in the dark night, fierce and ruthless, and unavoidable.