Han Muye paused for a moment.
However, in his view, it should be a certain group of Golden Crows who had fought against the human race and learned the formation techniques from them.
It seemed that the Golden Crow race was also good at learning.
"Buzz!"
A long arrow shot towards him again. The arrow was extremely fast and landed in front of him in an instant.
Han Muye moved again and took a step forward, appearing behind the arrow.
His figure kept moving, and in a few flashes, he was already in front of the battle formation.
"Ho—"
With a punch, a golden flame phantom appeared and condensed into a Golden Crow.
In the military formation in front, everyone instantly joined forces. The long sabers in their hands were unsheathed and became one.
"Bang!"
The saber slashed out and collided with the Golden Crow.
The Golden Crow shattered. Everyone in the battle formation paused and took a step back.