Outside the Dark Demon Tower, more than a dozen barbarian soul warriors were all confused, obviously they had already been killed, how could they appear here.

They thought they were dreaming, and it turned out to be the real thing.

Somebody started laughing.It's great to be alive.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the air in front of them, and then a familiar face appeared in front of them, and everyone was very excited, and they shouted in unison, "Patriarch, you have come out too."

"What's going on, are we in the Netherworld?" The patriarch was obviously also stunned by the situation in front of him.

A man stepped forward and said, "What hell is it, we are all still alive, I don't know why, everyone was sent here by a mysterious force at the moment of death, and it is good to be alive for the rest of our lives."

The patriarch's eyes widened, "Are you sure, we're all alive."

"Pretty sure." The person who answered the question stretched out his hand and slapped him: "How is it? The voice is more brittle, do you feel pain, do you feel pain, it hurts, it hurts, the dead don't feel pain, patriarch, we are really alive."

The patriarch was slapped in the face, his head was a little confused, he waved his hand and gave two slaps to hit others, and scolded: "You dare to take the opportunity to beat me, don't you want to live?"

He raised his head and looked at the Dark Demon Tower a mile away, and said in a deep voice, "I see, only those who are killed by the beasts in it are really dead, and those who die at the hands of humans will be sent out unscathed."

One of the clansmen patted his ass and said, "It's still the patriarch who is the smartest, and I thought of the key at once.

The patriarch thought for a moment: "Don't rush in first, you go back to the tribe with me, organize more masters, go in and find those people to take revenge."

"Revenge, revenge."

......

The third floor of the Dark Demon Tower.The five of them continued to move forward.The number of gray reaper ghosts was increasing.Their travel speed was reduced once again.

Jingling...... Bang bang ...... Call......

There was a sound of fighting in the valley in front of the right.The little marquis glanced at the four companions.It means that you stay here and wait.I'll go and find out the situation.

Walked over lightly, and looked closely, it turned out that the Pantheon was fighting a group of black reapers.

The leader of the team turned out to be his old acquaintance Sang Tifan, and Cheng Da's unlucky bastard, and they still have nearly forty people, and the level is all in the Xuanwu Realm.

Look at the black reaper ghost again, there are a total of 100 people, their combat power is equal to that of the Xuanwu Realm soul warrior, and the two sides are inseparable.

One of the cultists was knocked to the ground, and before he could jump, he was pounced on by four reapers, killed by the claws.

The little marquis was happy: "You also have today, it's really enjoyable, it's good that you all die here."

Medina walked up from behind and whispered, "What's going on?"

He grinned and said, "It's the Pantheon.It's a big group of black reapers.Nana, why are you here?"

Medina replied, "The three of them are safe, I see that you will never come, I am a little worried, Brother Chen, such a good opportunity, why don't we teach the gods?"

"Hey, hey, Nana, who knows me." The little marquis gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Of course, we have to yin them, and we will use crossbow arrows."

"Okay." Medina flipped her palm.The crossbow appeared out of thin air.The arrows of the crossbow arrows were quenched.She skillfully aimed at a pantheon.

The little marquis stretched out his hand to stop her and said, "Don't shoot at the vital point."

"Why?" The beautiful princess expressed puzzlement.

He explained, "You forgot, those who are killed will be sent out of the Dark Tower, and if the dead do come back to life after being sent out, then we will lose a lot."

"Yes, only a person who dies at the hands of a beast can be a cold corpse." It dawned on Medina that she lowered her crossbow a few heights and aimed it at her target's right leg.

Sou......

The bolt flies out and hits the target.

The man was fighting with two life-seekers, and suddenly felt a cold in his right leg, and then he knelt down on one knee uncontrollably, and before he could figure out the situation, he was scratched by the life-reaper on the right, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Sou......

The little marquis also shoots a crossbow arrow, hitting the right arm of one of the cultists, the scimitar he holds in his hand is free, and the reaper on the side takes the opportunity to kill him.

As the supreme leader of this team, Sang Tifan did not need to participate in the battle himself, and it was precisely because of this that he immediately noticed that someone was attacking.

Two bolts of crossbow bolts shot at them, hitting the two men who were fighting, and the two men were killed by the Reaper.

"Cheng Da, someone is attacking us." He shouted.

Cheng Da smashed the skull of the Soul Seeker with one palm, turned around and asked, "What did you say, what kind of sneak attack?"

Sang Tifan pointed to the crossbow arrows on the corpse and said, "Someone has released cold arrows.

Cheng Da nodded and said, "Understood."

He called four people, and just as he was about to leave, the number of reapers suddenly doubled, and everyone was surrounded by death, and they couldn't get out.

"What should I do?" Cheng Da shouted anxiously.

Sang Tifan also had to join the battle, and said in a hurried tone: "Solve the problem in front of you first, everyone obeys my orders, and you are not allowed to stand in the same position for more than three seconds...... No, not more than two seconds, or you risk being shot by the sneak attacker.

The men are constantly changing positions, and as a result, it is difficult for the two to aim.

"Fast enough." The little marquis ordered the Ye Ziwu Soul to fly over and shoot a flying needle at them.

The speed of the needle is faster than that of a crossbow arrow, and it is smaller and harder to dodge, and soon the unlucky guy is shot, and the whole arm is frozen into a popsicle, and before he even has a chance to scream, he dies under the claws of the reaper.

Sang Tifan's eyes were red, and he killed four enemies in succession, and roared: "Damn Chen Xiao, he is doing ghosts again, and the beasts on the other side of the oasis have not killed him. Everyone listens.

"Understood." The cultists formed an eleven triangular formations, and their combat effectiveness increased dramatically.

The little marquis took a cold shot and attacked a few people, but they were all successfully rescued by their companions.

Sang Tifan's face was relieved, and seeing that the number of Death Seekers was getting smaller and smaller, he immediately ordered again: "Everyone, follow this army to break through, and leave these monsters to the people behind."

Cheng Da smiled and patted his ass: "The army is wise, with the combat effectiveness of Chen Xiao's team, it is impossible to kill so many life-seeking ghosts, they will either die here, or they will go to the security door."

"Lao Tzu is not only going to leave trouble for them here, but also more trouble in more places. Sang Tifan gritted his teeth and said.

Thirty or so people quickly broke through the encirclement, and they fled the area as fast as they could, leaving behind dozens of "unsatisfied" black life-seekers.

Medina said in a mocking tone, "This is the Great Army Master of the Pantheistic Cult.

The little marquis shook his head and said, "He's very clever at this trick."

"How so?"

"There are dozens of black reaper in the way.

"Ahh