Inside Sifang Palace
Clap! Clap! The Black Shirt Player clapped his hands high in the air. Not far from them, two black-armored men who had just gotten up and prepared to attack fell flat on their faces again. He looked toward where Xu Huo was standing. "We've achieved our goal. Time to retreat!"
Xu Huo was wearing an invisibility cloak, so the Black Shirt Player and Yi Pei couldn't see him. They could only pinpoint his location by the sounds he made as he moved. But the next moment, his voice came from ahead. "Since we're already here, we might as well go in and take a look!"
The doors of Sifang Palace hadn't been blasted open. He suspected that some kind of spacetime item was being used inside the palace. New-energy weapons would be rendered ineffective by spacetime items, and the blast just now had clearly fallen short of the weapon's usual power. In other words, while the spacetime item inside had reduced the energy cannon's power, it hadn't been enough to neutralize it completely...
There might still be a way to turn this Dungeon around!
Although the doors of Sifang Palace hadn't been breached, cracks had appeared in them. The black-armored men who'd been scattered regrouped in front of the doors. Xu Huo unleashed fire several more times, but, as he'd expected, Sifang Palace wouldn't burn. The black-armored men, whose clothes and skin were on fire, didn't fear the flames at all.
The black-armored men formed a wall in front of him, forcibly keeping him away from Sifang Palace. Bullets poured toward him like raindrops. Xu Huo rapidly changed position, swept his sword through a black-armored man in his way, then silenced his footsteps and circled around the others, charging toward the doors.
Boom! A curtain of Sword