A shrill alarm sounded suddenly in the base. The red light illuminated the dark corridor, and the sharp sound waves seemed to tear everyone's eardrums.

Song Lufeng stood at the front of the team, frowning slightly, staring at the vague shadow appearing in the distance.

"Found."

His voice was low, but as cold as ice.

"What should I do?"

Shu Weng's voice trembled slightly and beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Fight."

Song Lufeng only uttered two words, and the black sword in his hand shook slightly. The black blade glowed coldly under the red light.

The footsteps in the distance are getting closer.

Countless iron hooves landed at the same time, as if some huge machine was moving at a rapid speed.

"I'm here."

Han Qiong's eyes were solemn, he tightly gripped the weapon in his hand, and his body was tied up like a string.

The next second, a dozen fusion humans rushed out from the end of the corridor.

These fusion humans are obviously different from the previous Xiao Hualuo.

Their bodies were larger, their movements more agile, and they exuded a strong sense of oppression.

Their eyes were empty, their skin was covered with bestial scales and bone spurs, and each one was filled with the aura of destruction.

"Level 7 Fusion Man!"

Qi Wan whispered, trying her best to remain calm.

"Not just level 7. There are two level 8s as well. Watch out for their power fluctuations!"

As soon as the words fell, an eighth-level fusion person raised his hand with his five fingers spread out, and the air suddenly turned cold.

Frost instantly spread from his palms, covering everything around with a layer of ice crystals.

"Back off!"

At Song Lufeng's command, the Xuanwu team immediately dispersed.

The next moment, the ice burst apart, and countless sharp ice blades shot out in all directions like a rainstorm, brushing past Xiaozao's shoulder and leaving a deep scratch on the wall.

"These guys are too powerful!"

Xiaozao gritted his teeth, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks.

His supernatural powers were completely suppressed.

Another fused person took advantage of the ice blade attack, and his figure flashed and instantly appeared in front of Liu Zui.

His arm turned into a sharp bone blade, slashing down at such a speed that the trajectory was almost invisible.

Liu Zui dodged to the side and drew his long sword suddenly. The sword tip drew a fiery arc in the air and collided head-on with the bone blade.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the powerful shock wave knocked the two of them back at the same time.

"Taba, cover!"

Song Lufeng ordered in a cold voice.

Tian Bao did not hesitate and slammed the sledgehammer in his hand to the ground. The floor cracked under his attack, and large pieces of rubble flew everywhere, forcing several fusion people to retreat.

Han Qiong stood aside with his hands outstretched, and a flame barrier suddenly rose up, temporarily isolating the team members from the enemy.

"There are still enemies behind us!"

The sound of Lu He was heard, and his water flow turned into a barrier, blocking the enemies rushing in from behind.

However, the number of people who came to integrate was too great.

Each of them possesses extremely powerful S-level abilities, and the Xuanwu team is already beginning to be unable to resist their attacks.

"We won't last much longer."

Han Qiong glanced across the battlefield, his expression becoming increasingly solemn.

"Don't waste your time, concentrate your firepower and defeat them one by one!"

Song Lufeng took a step forward, and the black sword in his hand instantly swung out a dark blade light.

The blade light was like thunder, instantly slashing through the chests of several fused people. Blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

An eighth-level fusion man roared, and his hands turned into huge claws, rushing towards Song Lufeng with the force of tearing the air.

Song Lufeng did not retreat, but rushed towards the enemy.

The black sword seemed to have life in his hand, and the blade cut through the air, making a sharp whooshing sound.

The flash of swords and sharp claws crossed in the air, making a deafening roar.

"What kind of fighting power is this?"

Han Qiong stared at Song Lufeng's back, extremely shocked.

She never thought that Song Lufeng would be so strong.

Song Lufeng's movements were breathtakingly fast, and each of his strikes was precise and deadly.

Whether in terms of speed or strength, he completely suppressed the eighth-level fusion human.

Another level eight fusion person attacked from the side, his body turned into a blurry shadow, trying to sneak attack Song Lufeng.

"City Lord, be careful!" Lu He shouted.

Song Lufeng didn't even turn his head. He swung his left hand suddenly, and a cubic barrier was formed instantly, trapping the enemy inside.

"You're too slow."

The barrier suddenly shrank, crushing the fused man's body. Blood mixed with broken bones flowed out from the cracks of the cube, staining the ground red.

"It's outrageous that the city lord can fight ten people alone!"

Xiaozao's voice was filled with undisguised surprise.

Here, everyone's supernatural powers are suppressed.

Only the city lord didn't.

The city lord is so powerful!

"Not only did he stop them, they didn't even have a chance to resist."

Han Qiong's voice was low, suppressing hope.

At this moment, she really felt that Song Lufeng might be able to change the fate of Suzaku Base.

On the battlefield, Song Lufeng was like a killing storm. His movements were clean and neat. Every swing of his sword was accompanied by the gushing of blood, and every attack took away the life of an enemy.

But the number of enemies did not decrease. Instead, more fusion people poured in from all directions.

"The alarm is attracting more enemies."

Han Qiong gritted his teeth and said, "If the SSS-level fusion people come, we will be finished!"

Song Lufeng didn't say anything, his eyes remained calm, and the black sword in his hand never stopped.

But he knew that this battle could not be delayed for too long.

"Ryuhe, Xiaozao, clear the left side! Tianbao, seal the back!"

His voice was like a command, making everyone act subconsciously.

Under his command, the Xuanwu Squad quickly adjusted its formation, trying to find a breakthrough in the enemy's encirclement.

"They're coming!"

Han Qiong suddenly raised his head and saw a vague figure appearing in the darkness in the distance.

The figure was tall and imposing, with steady steps, each step seeming to carve a deep mark on the ground.

"SSS-level fusion man."

Han Qiong whispered, his tone revealing shock and fear that were difficult to conceal.

This fused human is the nightmare of Xuanwu Base!

The air seemed to become even colder at this moment, and everyone's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

"City Lord, what should we do?" Tian Bao's voice was trembling.

Song Lufeng raised his head with a cold look and slowly raised the black sword in his hand.

"Keep fighting."