The bleak wind passed silently through a dark world, it was neither violent nor weak, it walked silently, blowing everything in this bleak world, adding a terrible coldness to this world.

This is the 900th Layer Ancient Pagoda World, a steep world full of stone peaks. There is no sun, no moon, and no stars that add any splendor to this world.

There is nothing but the chilly wind, and the endless stone forest. It's so calm that even if the wind blows, it won't make the slightest sound.

However, in this seemingly silent but extremely cold world, a silent killing is going on at this moment.

It was a forest summit made of stone pinnacles, so high that the cold wind blew without a sound. Probably because the pinnacles are too flat and dense, it looks less like the top of a stone forest and more like a barren wasteland.

However, for Bai Ye at this moment, it doesn't matter what kind of environment he is in, because now he is immersed in a hearty bloody battle.

Now he was facing an army of about 3,000 men. Unlike the opponents he had encountered before, this army, although it was also a necromancy, could give him a different kind of strange feeling.

Soldiers, treacherous ways.

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At the beginning of the battle, Bai Ye was speechless, but he couldn't help but have such a sentence in his heart. This sentence has been around since the time of the flood, and I don't know how long it has been circulating, but in Bai Ye's opinion, it does describe the soldier appropriately.

But soon, he also experienced how obvious the word weird was from the three thousand undead soldiers.

Through the confrontation again and again, Bai Ye could clearly feel that their army of only 3,000 people was not as chaotic and lawless as he had seen before, but brave and strategic, and let everything be controlled by their cooperation.

Whether the duel with the same army is a very simple matter depends on whether this army understands how to cooperate with each other, and whether it can be equivalent to a completely integrated war machine.

Interestingly, although their army of 3,000 soldiers is not very numerous, it can be called a sentence "Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs." ”

They had shieldmen, spearmen, archers, and even cavalry, and during long engagements, they often fought in military formations against the White Night.

In this way, although they were only three thousand undead soldiers comparable to the strength of the ordinary God Stage, the powerful power that erupted when they cooperated was not something that could be easily described in a few words.

And this feeling is something that only Bai Ye can experience. As the enemy of this group of soldiers, what Bai Ye has enjoyed can already be called the highest standard of treatment, but in just a few dozen breaths, there are already dozens of terrifying injuries on his body.

It was dozens of blood holes, pierced impartially, all of them were critical. And its depth can be called the word "secluded".

In the midst of the blood holes, there were black and white runes fighting with some earthy runes. It was the embodiment of the self-protection of the power of the blood veins in Bai Ye's body, and the earthy yellow runes that fought with the black and white runes were a kind of rotten toxin attached to the spears of those spearmen.

Those toxins can't kill Bai Ye in an instant, but they can continue to attack, exist for a long time, and are difficult to be wiped out in an instant, so as to bring endless pain to Bai Ye.

And this kind of pain also made Bai Ye's offensive even more fierce than before, if it weren't for the fact that he really maintained an extreme sense of consciousness, then he must now look like a terrifying demon beast that had escaped from the cage control, unleashing his endless ferocity.

"Oh you!"

Just as Bai Ye swung his fist and once again evolved the Shura Dao to bombard and kill the group of soldiers, in the military formation composed of three thousand people, a sharp and sharp voice sounded.

With the sound of that voice, when Bai Ye swung his fist, the military formation began to change at a speed that can only be described as terrifying, and when Bai Ye's fists collided, he was greeted by a tall wall composed of countless bronze shields.

And when Bai Ye closed his fist, the sharp and piercing voice sounded again from this bleak and silent world, and in the form of echoes, it continued to echo in the empty stone forest field, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Mo!"

As the sound of this voice was silenced, another sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and there were hundreds of more blood holes on Bai Ye's body, which looked extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the appearance of the white night combined with the increasingly cold pupils in his heavy pupils made him look more and more like a peerless killing god, like a sleeping sword in a state of unsheathing.

Now, it is a process for him to show his edge.

On the other side, the army, which consisted of only 3,000 men, had only lost more than a hundred soldiers, a few bronze shields, and dozens of spears.

In this way, this kind of consumption is simply terrifying for Bai Ye, and in the long run, even if he is as strong as his body, he will not be able to bear it, after all, even if he wins, he will still have to face the next battle after ten breaths.

And what kind of opponent he will face in his next conquest is anyone's guess. In the face of such an unknown, all White Night can do now is to maintain his peak condition as much as possible, but this does not mean that he will become timid in this war because of this.

At the moment he was thinking the opposite of what he needed to do. Bai Ye felt that he could choose to fight against the water, seeking a hearty battle.

This was the ninety-hundredth floor of this ancient tower, and he had encountered an ancient army of only three thousand men. Although they have gone through a long time and the baptism of the forbidden body of the ancient tower, they have turned into immortal but lifeless undead, but this does not affect their combat power.

At this moment, White Night is not just an army, but a complete war machine that can run wildly.

"Cinder!"

With such a sharp roar, in the piercing echo, the sound of horses' hooves on the ground also arose, and what the white night had to face was a black oppressive cavalry.

In such a field, they formed a total of twenty rows, with those in the front row carrying knives and those in the back carrying rusty spears...... At this moment, the war horses under their crotches are running, driving their figures, and in just an instant, they can show their terrifying might.

In the face of this group of enemies, Bai Ye stood indifferently in place, just standing motionless, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, the heavy pupil of his left eye shone with a scarlet luster, shining incomparably, like a bright star. Endless killing intent and battle intent blended in it, and it only took an instant to complete the sublimation and become a terrifying force.

"Come, I ask you to see my world. ”

The white night groaned, facing the large cavalry that was approaching in an instant, and the glittering luster in his heavy pupils became more and more bevelous and shining. Finally, from the moment when the opponent's blade was about to touch his neck, his figure disappeared in a blood-colored mist.

What awaited the cavalry was a burst of blood-colored mist. The mist was misty and deep, looking terrifying, and in the faint smell of blood, the cavalry hid their own figures in the blood-colored mist with the crust of their armor.

At this moment, in this tower world, the echo of the piercing and fierce hissing echo was completely gone. The black cloud of the army fell silent, and the cavalry, which was originally part of them, had already rushed into a world that was only the color of blood.

And in this blood-colored world, what awaits them is nothing else, but corpses, mountains, and rivers of old and dirty blood.

When they stepped across the river of blood with their horses and appeared on the bone peak that towered into the blood cloud, they were shocked to find that in a place not particularly far from them, there was a throne made of the bones of countless living beings.

And above the throne, there was a white-haired young man sitting quietly. At this moment, he was covered in bruises, and it could be said that every wound was shocking, and the dirty blood of various colors had already stained the only remaining lower body of his body black.

And it is such a very embarrassed look, but at this moment it can give people a sense of majesty from above. At this moment, in the white night, there is no endless brilliance in the double pupils, only endless coldness.

It's like someone can freeze everything when they look at him. However, it is a pity that it is a group of irrational undead who are now breaking into the world created by the White Night Deduction Double Pupil Method, and they will not be affected much by this power.

For White Night, the prelude to his war with this cavalry in this way was only the beginning. Soon, he vanished from the throne of bones...... And what awaited that group of cavalry was the iron-blooded killing of Bai Ye alone.

Just as the group of cavalry was about to choose to rush and plunder in the direction of the White Bone Throne, where the White Night was located, the White Night, covered in the filthy blood of other creatures and dried up with their own blood, suddenly appeared in their military formation.

And almost instantly, Bai Ye's figure was already divided into eight...... As far as the eye can see, in this orderly cavalry formation, there are eight identical figures, holding scythes intertwined with blood and light, and they are in a shocking collision with those cavalry.

In the sound of metal clashes, above the heavenly dome of this blood-colored world, there were nine rounds of purple bright moon hanging high above it. And at the moment they are exuding a clear purple moonlight, which looks deep and noble.

After three breaths, nearly half of the entire team of about 500 people had fallen along with the horses under their crotches, and there was never the slightest sign of rising.

Until the incarnation of the seventh realm, which was the same as the white night chief, disappeared, they did not move at all...... Now they can finally fulfill their obligations as corpses.

And when this half of the cavalry fell, the other half of the cavalry was about to meet their end. Almost instantly, in the sky, endless purple streamers appeared, and immediately after, you could see the nine rounds of beautiful and abnormal bright moons smashing towards them, the momentum was terrifying.

However, they were different from the more than two hundred cavalry who had been killed in a fierce fight with the white night before, in the face of the purple catastrophe, they chose to let out a roar together, and then a black air flow appeared on themselves.

In the earth-shattering roar, those black air currents continued to condense. And when the Nine Hook Moon Method of the White Night bombarded the remaining cavalry with a rotating momentum, it was a pitch-black spear that greeted the nine rounds of purple moon.

"Ding—"

After a short breath, the white night remained in this blood-colored world, and his enemy, the cavalry of five hundred, had all fallen according to the situation, turning into wisps of yellow dust, and disappeared with the wind.

And after they were all destroyed, Bai Ye raised his head and stared at a place in the distance. In this world of bloody rain and the sound of the sinking of life, there is a portal in that place.

From the portal, there were more than 2,000 soldiers, and they had no cavalry at the moment, so they had come all the way to what seemed to be a short journey.

However, this is nothing to them at all, because of the prohibition in this tower and their current situation, they now have a body that is almost immortal - such a body is not afraid of pain, does not care about attrition, and anyway, as long as it is not completely destroyed, it will not affect their combat power much.

However, such a body, although dreamed of by countless monks, could not be regarded as eternal life. From the battle and fighting, you can feel that this army can be called an army, but it cannot be called a real warrior.

Passion, fighting spirit, determination...... All these qualities should be shared by a warrior. But now, these things have been abandoned by this group of necromancers, and the only thing they have left now is their previous battle consciousness.

Although their consciousness is good enough, it is not perfect. Arranging troops was originally one of the things that Fan Li was best at, and although Bai Ye had not been exposed to these things, he had witnessed Fan Li personally doing these countless times in that experience of turning into grass.

Therefore, the army composed of more than 2,000 undead spirits in front of him may be called an excellent army, but it can never be regarded as a real warrior, as for their real combat power, it should actually be more or less increased or decreased compared to the previous life.

But at this moment, what they have to face is the situation set by the white night. It was destined to be a lore game, terrifying. And at this moment, in this blood-colored world, the military formation quickly became orderly.

"Yilu. ”

"Yilu, Yilu, Yilu...... Elu!"

The shrill voice sounded again, but this time it was the same soldiers who roared along with it, and although their voices still sounded inarticulate, it did not detract from their ferocity.

And it was at this same moment that the battle-spirited White Night suddenly became a little weird. Behind him, the burning sensation suddenly appeared again, and it was much more obvious and intense than when he had fought the knight on the ninety-ninth floor.

Obviously, the source of this burning sensation is still the twelve extraordinary bones. And combined with the true appearance of Fan Li in his memory, it is not difficult for Bai Ye to guess in which direction these twelve bones will eventually evolve and transform.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he would eventually evolve in such a direction. But strictly speaking, this is indeed unexpected by him, but it is also reasonable.

And since the battle on the ninety-ninth floor, those twelve bones have been blazing for a long time. Bai Ye clearly remembered that until the battle of the five hundred floors of this ancient tower, he could still feel the blazing heat behind him from time to time.

Originally, after the burning sensation subsided, Bai Ye thought that it would be silent for a while. But what he didn't expect was that he had just passed the test of more than four hundred layers, and in the strange roar of the enemy, this feeling actually appeared again......

But it doesn't matter, in Bai Ye's opinion, as long as the time comes, his twelve bones will definitely be able to complete the final evolution, so that the possible crimson twelve wings can reappear in the world, so that countless beings can witness its glory again.

And now, what he needs is to fight, to keep fighting. What he needed was to push his limits in the midst of killing.

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