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"Plop!" Chen Fei fell into a dense patch of grass.

"Plop!" Immediately after, another body fell, right on top of Chen Fei's chest.

"Xiao Yu!" Chen Fei was overjoyed.

The moment they passed through the spatial barrier, Chen Fei had personally witnessed Ouyang Xiayu's body melt like snow and instantly disappear without a trace.

The opening time of the instance dungeon came to an end just like that. It was about to start just like that, but it ended up causing Xiaoyu's death.

But at that instant, all the anger disappeared and replacing it was a wave of ecstasy.

By bringing the Tree Demon to clear the Instance Dungeon, not only would she no longer be lonely, her success rate would also greatly increase!

However, the next moment, Chen Fei felt a hot liquid gushing out from that body, instantly soaking his chest.

"Xiao Yu!" Chen Fei sat up in fear. When he bent down to take a look, he was stunned.

This was not Ouyang Xiayu, but rather a man dressed in black, with black hair tied up in a black bun, with a black scarf wrapped around her head, wearing leather armour on her chest and holding an ancient bronze sword.

The man was about 1.7 meters tall, and his eyes were round and unfocused.

Right in front of the man's chest, an arrow made of carved feathers pierced deep into the gap of his wallet. The boiling liquid was actually the man's gushing blood.

Damn, what is going on?

Chen Fei fearfully looked back as he observed the situation of the instance dungeon for the first time.

This was actually a valley. The valley was about ten zhang wide, and the cliffs on both sides were over two hundred zhang tall.

On top of the cliff, there were hundreds of soldiers dressed in gray, crazily throwing stones and torches. Archers would draw their bows and arrows, pouring down their arrows.

In an area less than a hundred zhang in length, several hundred people were gathered. There were forty to fifty war horses, and even more corpses and wounded people were lying on the ground. The screams of humans, the whines of war horses, and the sound of huge rocks falling all mixed together.

At the eastern exit of the canyon, a fire dragon was crazily burning. The raging flames soared up dozens of meters into the air, completely sealing off all routes of passage.

At the west exit of the canyon, although there wasn't a mountainous pile of dry firewood burning, there were three stumps of sharp wood used to stop the horses.

Hundreds of soldiers in gray hid behind their horses, their shields ready to defend. The archers behind them continuously shot at the black-clad soldiers who were trying to get close to them, and there was even a group of Swordsmen behind them who were ready to kill.

There were seven or eight generals on horseback pointing and laughing loudly towards the canyon.

In fact, the black clothed soldiers in the canyon were on the verge of collapsing. They cried and screamed as they desperately tried to find a place to hide. However, they realized that there was not a single safe place to hide.

The grey-clothed soldier was even colder and more ruthless. He was methodically slaughtering people, as if this was a very ordinary matter. What he was slaughtering was not humans, but wheat harvesting!

No one showed any fear on their face, not even a trace of sympathy.

No way, I'm f * cking in the ancient battlefield, and I'm the one that's being completely surrounded, the one that's about to be annihilated!

Chen Fei wanted to cry but had no tears. He pushed away the corpse on his body and stood up.

"Whoosh!" With a sharp whistling sound, an arrow flew towards Chen Fei's scalp.

Chen Fei was so scared that he rolled on the ground, rolling under the body of a war horse.

"Brothers, fight it out with them! Charge over there and die here! Kill them!" Suddenly, a black-clothed general clad in metal armor rode on a warhorse, holding a bronze spear that was more than three meters long in his hand, he roared and charged towards the west side.

"Kill!" The power of the role model was tremendous. Under the lead of the black-clothed high-ranking officer, more than a hundred black-clothed soldiers mustered their courage and followed the warhorse, charging forward.

A hundred meters away, the black-clothed general raised his bronze spear high into the air.

Fifty meters away, the dense rain of arrows was all aimed at the high-ranking officer in black.

The high-ranking officer brandished his bronze spear and knocked down most of the arrows. A few of the arrows hit the warhorse, but the leather armor took away most of the force. The damage was minimal, but the ferocious nature of the warhorse was aroused.

Twenty meters away, the black-clothed general suddenly raised the reins. The warhorse soared into the air, charging towards those repulsive horses.

Damn, this is a suicide attack!

Chen Fei was dumbstruck. Warriors of this era were too brave and fierce. Even war horses would die just like that!

Seeing that the warhorse was about to collide with the first repulsive horse, the black-clothed general suddenly spread his legs and stomped on the horse's back.

"Slurp …" The war horse let out a mournful cry, and its body suddenly dropped down, directly landing on the repulsive horse.

The strong inertia actually allowed two wooden stakes to pierce through the warhorse's body, from its abdomen all the way to its back, and come out.

At the same time that the war horse used its life to knock away the first repulsive horse, the black-clothed general also leaped over ten meters into the air, arriving above the second repulsive horse.

The black-clothed high-ranking officer let out another furious roar as he fiercely thrust the bronze spear in his hand downwards.

With a "dang" sound, the bronze spear accurately pierced a wooden stake.

The high-ranking officer in black clothing borrowed the force from the attack and charged towards the third repulsive horse like lightning!

After the third row, there were about a hundred shield-bearers in three rows. The giant shield in their hands was about 1.5 meters tall, and it formed three wooden walls.

With the might of the black-clothed general, the shield bearers all revealed looks of fear, desperately using their shoulders to block the shield.

Behind the shield, over a hundred archers panicked. Surprisingly, no one shot an arrow. Some of them even tried to dodge in fear, trying to escape from the position where the black-clothed general was about to land.

However, the black-clothed high-ranking officer's good luck ended here. Just as he was about to land on the third refused horse and use the bronze spear to attack, a roar suddenly came from the gray-clothed soldier's side.

A high-ranking officer who looked like an iron tower came out from the crowd. He held a ten jin Wolf Teeth Club and aimed it at the black-clothed high-ranking officer's head.

The high-ranking officer in black clothes could not dodge in the air and could only raise his bronze spear.

With a "dang," the grey robed general's mace was blocked, but the black clad general's body unavoidably landed on the repulsive horse.

With a "pu" sound, the sharp wooden stake pierced the black-clothed high-ranking officer's back.

Ah!" The high-ranking officer in black clothing screamed and lost his breath in an instant.

Brave and fearless, he attacked the enemy with his flesh and blood. The black-clothed high-ranking officer's corpse swayed on the wooden stake like a bloody war flag!

His left hand held the Wolf Fanged Mace, while his right hand took out the Bronze Sword at his waist. He actually hacked off the head of the black-clothed general with a sword, and shouted madly: "Behead Xiang Mo, Reward Level 3, Feng Qianhu, hahaha!"

Clairvoyant, Qian Hu, which dynasty is this?