It seems that I can only fly back, which happens to verify some of my previous ideas.

Walking out of the stone room where the teleportation array was placed, Ma Long flew up directly.

The momentum is like a sharp arrow piercing through the clouds, getting higher and higher.

Ma Long was high in the air, constantly accelerating, and soon reached the limit.

There is no specific comparison, he doesn't know what speed he is, he just feels that the plane in his previous life is also very inferior.

"Breaking through the speed of sound, right?" Malone thought so.

After becoming a god, he has related powers, such as when flying, the air will not become a drag, and there will be no sonic boom.

Ma Long is like a long rainbow in the air, from the top of the northern mountains of the Arctic Province, all the way to the top of the rapid flight, just a few hours, has arrived at Zhongzhou City, tens of thousands of miles in the middle, in a flash.

Falling from the clouds, it was the palace.

"Coming back?"

"It's back!"

Ma Long returned, and his family greeted him as soon as possible.

Especially Sala, before that, her strength was also a top-notch existence, and she was born as a wizard, so she was the most sensitive to energy fluctuations.

Ma Long flew back, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he was not very loud and quiet.

But in the eyes of people above a certain level, they are different.

As He approached, the surrounding sunlight seemed to come to life, cheering and leaping to meet His Lord.

All the light that shines into this range has life for a short time, and is no longer dead.

Although life is short and fleeting, it even makes people wonder if it is an illusion, but the beauty of that moment is still captured.

"This is the power of the gods!"

The salad opened its arms and faced the morning sun, and the whole person was immersed in the activated sunshine, full of intoxication!

"Brother, did you succeed?" She closed her eyes, and although she was asking, her tone was full of affirmation.

"It worked." Ma Long nodded, and replied lightly, "I'll tell you about the process when I'm done." ”

"Good!" Salad replied dryly.

The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was in plain sight, Ma Long knew that she intended to take that step, so she naturally wanted to help.

It's a good idea to share your own experience in the breakthrough process.

Not just the salad, but Illya.

Originally, she had no hope of going further.

However, the Sect Venerable fell into darkness and became the Lord of Darkness, but made way for her, and she had the possibility of going further.

As a married wife, Ma Long naturally will not leave it alone.

So I found a time to gather all the people who might take that step together, and described the problems I found in the process one by one, which did not play a decisive role, and could always have some inspiration for people's reference......

I had just been reunited with my family for a while, but I heard that the Lord of Darkness had gathered an army of the undead and began to encircle and suppress the demons.

Guderian originally had a lot of undead, and now he is the god of the Lord of Darkness, and he is even more reinstated as a celebration.

I used to think that there were a lot of demons, and they kept coming through portals, and they never stopped.

When he really saw the undead exerting his strength, Ma Long really understood what quantity was.

The sea of corpses and bones was overwhelming, and the entire sky was obscured by shadows.

Although the strength of a single demon is not strong, a big demon can kill thousands of them casually, but the number is enough.

watched the demon army kill countless people like chopping melons and vegetables, and then they were weak in their hands and feet, and finally they were drowned.

The undead have no diminished appearance.

Ma Long stood in the void and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

What if you were who you were at the beginning?

If you can't rush out at the beginning, once you get entangled, I'm afraid the final result will be no different.

When the quantity is large enough, the quality gap can also be flattened.

The Lord of Darkness commands the army of the undead, pushing and clearing all the way.

Unless the demon escapes into the deep mountains and old forests as soon as possible, there is no chance of survival.

From east to west, from south to north, the army of the undead killed more and more, and soon covered the entire Guderian realm.

On the border of the southern province of Seris, on the border with Guderian.

Marlon stands with the Lord of Darkness in the air. Below, Seris's army was stationed on the border line, nervously watching the opposite side.

Many people swallow saliva to relieve their emotions!

On the opposite side is also a god praying, just like His Majesty, and even the time of the god is still in advance.

The number of undead armies under the command of the other party is even higher than that of demons.

Even if His Majesty was on the spot, it still made people feel worried, which was caused by a simple difference in quantity.

Ma Long looked at the dark lord on the other side, and the other party cleared the demons in the territory, so he directly waved his army north, this is to weigh his own quality.

The two true gods who are the only two in the world, and the two of them are hands-on, which is also a process of mutual verification.

Malone understood what he meant and did not refuse, but the other party came with an army of undead, and the meaning was not so simple.

This is an attempt to encroach on Seris's territory!

Can the millions of soldiers and civilians in the kingdom hold off the other party's army of billions of undead? Malone was skeptical.

Once the opposing army enters the country, the shadow of the sky will be covered, and the corpse of Seris that has been buried for thousands of years will also be resurrected.

Billions of skeletons and ghosts are all over the land, and it will be impossible to resist them at that time!

"Kill ......"

Before the two gods in the air, the ground army handed over.

The undead are surging into a sea.

The knights of Seris are dressed in sturdy demonic steel armor, and every swing of the enchanted weapon in their hands can cause the death of the undead.

Like a strong embankment, it firmly held the enemy out of the defensive line.

The soldiers under his command fought bravely, and in a short period of time, they cut down several times the enemy army on their own, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are one hundred.

But whether it is Stek, who is a commander, or Marlon, who is standing in the void, his face is not happy.

Without it, there are too many undead, and the loss of this amount is not even a dime!

At this rate, without eating, drinking, or resting, the army will not be able to kill it for ten years.

But the army is not a machine, it needs to rest, and ten years is enough time for the undead to spread to a Seris!

More and more undead are falling, and more can rush up.

Often just cut over one, two rushed, cut over a dozen, can rush to dozens, layer upon layer, endless.

They have leveled the human defenses with the corpses of themselves and their companions, and they are not afraid of physical exertion, and although they are moving slowly over the mountains, they will never stop.

The knights of Seris will soon be besieged.

The undead flattened the line, the skeletons and zombies squeezed together, the ghosts possessed them, and the whole army became a moving whole, pressing towards the defenders.

Steck's face changed suddenly.

This is the speed of death war, and it is to compress the space of human activity by relying on its own death.

Such a method is difficult to achieve among humans, but it is only a routine operation for the undead who have a huge numerical advantage and are emotionally thin.

He glanced up at Malone in the sky, saw that he had no instructions, gritted his teeth and was about to give the order to retreat.

But he heard a loud bang, and a giant rose up from the ground.

Steck couldn't help but be overjoyed, and looked up.