"Who are you?!"

The old third-level high-level space authority undead Errol easily defeated two rookies who had just broken through, confiscated their full equipment, tied them up in a group and carried them into the castle by fully armed steel knights.

Going past the flat courtyard and entering the gorgeous hall, on the throne opposite, a beautiful woman in a gorgeous black robe was holding a blood-red drink, savoring it all, and yawning from time to time, but her lazy expression seemed particularly charming.

When Almwoo and Maras were originally glaring at the castle owner indignantly, the undead Errol let out a low roar, letting them know that they seemed to be wrong.

The beauty in black robe stretched her waist and glanced at him and said, "Who do you think I am?"

"Real Space Authority!" The undead Errol stared at the beauty in black robe in front of him, and the chains all over his body kept turning and making a "rattle" sound.

"Impossible!" Almwo roared, "Only we centaur warriors can be recognized by our ancestors, and we are the owners of the Key to Space."

"Haha," the beauty in black robe yawned and said listlessly: "You two little guys are so unsuccessful. I have helped you so much behind your back and given you so much power. In addition to the power to appoint other secondary authority figures, almost all abilities are open to you, and even personally helping you improve and stabilize your strength. In the end..."

The beauty in black robe shook her head in a desperate situation and looked extremely disappointed, which made Elmore and Maras look red and slutty.

The black-robed beauty was a little casually from afar. The chains on Elmo and Maras's bodies were split into pieces. The four steel knights carrying them fell to the ground and turned into a pile of broken armor. The undead Errol glanced at them, but he did not move and locked the black-robed beauty opposite.

"My name is Ye, to be in charge of the guardian expedition team, you can call me Mrs. Black Night." The words of the beautiful woman in black robe made Almos and Maras froze, and she smiled bitterly. It turned out that everything was under the control of these outsiders, and she still wanted to kill her.

I am so naive!

"Hmph!" Mrs. Black Night snorted coldly and said coldly: "You two little guys, don't be ungrateful. The key of space is so easy to refine. If it weren't for our help, let alone whether you can get the key of space. Even if you get the recognition, you won't have three or two years to gain the permission."

"The key to space is the key to controlling the entire space. It is not easy to take it for yourself. What's more, we haven't grown so many high-level equipment for you, which has improved your strength to a level that even if you fully control the space authority, you can't reach it. Even so, you..." Mrs. Dark Night was really speechless at these two idiots.

"From the beginning, you have control over the space?" Almwo suddenly realized and immediately understood everything. The ancestor's relics were a stone bow. The precious bow he and Maras got was not divided from the stone bow, but the beauties on the opposite side.

And the so-called space authority for refining treasure bows was granted directly by the other party?

"I'm not hopelessly stupid at last." Mrs. Dark Night snorted and said, "Don't think that Mrs. is harming you. The pressure required to bear for full authority is very great, and it is not something you can bear. Usually, it will greatly reduce your life, not to mention that when facing foreign invasions, if you really get the key to space, you are awesome to be able to survive this space collision."

"The vitality of the Centaur tribe is not that strong." This is not the contempt of Lady Darkness, but the fact that it does exist.

"I am willing to withdraw from this space battle and repay your losses. What if I stop?" The undead Errol looked at Lady Dark Night and suddenly said something that Malas could not believe.

Is this arrogance? What about you who faced us before?

Mrs. Dark Night looked at the indestructible Errol and couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "Do you think it's possible?"

"Sure enough, things that are too easy to get are all false. Are you calculating me from beginning to end?" The undead Errol stared at Madam Dark Night, but the chains on his body gradually slowed down. He raised the sickle in his hand and shouted loudly: "Fight, there are only the undead who died in battle, and there is no captain who is targeted!"

Lady Dark Night gently lowered the quilt in her hand and snapped her fingers casually. The surrounding scenery changed a little. In a blink of an eye, the huge castle disappeared, and the luxurious hall turned into an empty arena. A huge space door stood quietly not far behind Lady Dark Night.

"As the space authority, you have almost zero use of space authority. Now let you see the real space authority's fighting style." A look of nostalgia appeared on Mrs. Dark Night's face: "Has time passed so long?"

"Space authority, the simplest and most rough basic operation of space authority, the space domain, open!" The night lady opened her cherry lips lightly, the whole space was surging, and the stars of light suddenly appeared and quickly expanded rapidly from the Centaur Clan space channel as the starting point.

The undead Errol's eyes flashed with angry flames, "Do you look down on me? Space realm, open!"

The space domain is not a real domain, but a symbol of the territories with the roughest control of space, a fighting style that defeats people. In addition to personal abilities, the power of space is also the power of space. The alien space where the undead Errol is located is definitely more powerful than the alien space of the Centaur tribe.

Lady Dark Night smiled slightly, waved her hand and moved Ayrmo, Maras wrapped around her and instantly moved to the place close to the space channel of the Centaurus. The dazzling starlight expanded rapidly and occupied most of the space in a blink of an eye, and the remaining one-third fell under the control of the undead Errol.

"This is the most basic application of space authority and the simplest and most basic display of space authority." Mrs. Dark Night's words made Almwoo and Maras a black line. They seemed to be unable to do even this well, but with Mrs. Dark Night's demonstration and the permissions they obtained, they vaguely figured out a little trick. It took a long time to practice before they could truly master it. This is not something that can be achieved in one day or two, ten days and half a month, or three or five months.

"A step further in the space field is space oppression!" The momentum of Mrs. Dark Night continued to increase. The first stage of the third stage, the middle stage of the third stage, and the high stage of the third stage continued to rise to the peak of the third stage. The powerful momentum drove the power of space to suppress the undead Errol. The black space field controlled by the opponent was violently trembling. It slowly pushed it back thirty or fifty steps before stabilizing the position.

When the strength is insufficient, then keep a firm foothold and protect the last little country. You will never play a full-scale attack with the opponent, that is just seeking death.

"Space pressure is just to overwhelm people with force, and it does not have much technical content. Next is space assault!"

"Space assault is still a large-scale attack, but this range has a certain focus. It seems that the two armies can arrange troops in combat, but the real fierce generals charge into the formation and are still a space assault, just like this!"

"Space spikes are a powerful general's charge-type attack method, so the space trap and space movement are somewhat similar to the assassins and archers on the battlefield, which is unpredictable."

Mrs. Dark Night's methods are getting higher and higher, and it is becoming more and more difficult to defend. The undead Errol retreats step by step, and in the end he can only use all his strength to guard the space channel. This is the core of his side. If this place is conquered by the opponent and connected with the opponent's space channel, he will really have no power to fight back.

At least now, he can continue to borrow the power of the demon space through this space channel. The undead Errol suddenly shook his body, an incredible look on his face, and a roar came out: "Carlton, how dare you?!"
Chapter completed!