"Boom—"

Emperor Shakti walked step by step, his hundred-meter-tall body in this magma land like a prehistoric giant, and when his footsteps fell, the earth shook when he stepped on it, and Shan Luo followed like a walking corpse in a group of battlefield killing ghosts.

There were no other creatures on the first level of the void except them, and Shan Luo followed Shakti back and forth every day, the sun rising and the moon setting, and time seemed to lose its meaning here.

He didn't know that at this time, players all over the world were crazy because of him, and there were countless players who were flocking to the Tower of All Souls, which made many NPCs excited, so many weak people were definitely prey for them, especially for some cannibalistic races.

At this time, Ai Qing'er, who was dressed in purple, followed Leng Jian and the others in the air, and there were players all around them for several miles, and the momentum was huge.

"With so many players, this formation is like war." Zhang Bin, who was at the back of the team, smacked his tongue, and silently glanced at him: "It's originally a war, and they will be our enemies!" Are you scared? Regret it, Manager Ji didn't let you come, you have to follow the fart! ”

Zhang Bin's face turned red with anger, and he said urgently: "I'm not afraid, in order to save the boss, I will not give up!" ”

Ai Qing'er didn't pay attention to everyone's frolic, her face was full of worry, it had been five days, and Shan Luo still hadn't woken up from her slumber, which made her very anxious, so she followed the Dawn Peak Camp to this ancient battlefield.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, the boss is not dead yet, he has just become a battlefield killer!"

Leng Jian said with relief, as soon as this statement came out. Li Feng couldn't help but say: "I don't know what the existence of the battlefield killing ghost is. ”

"Roar—"

As if in response to Li Feng's doubts, a wave of roars came from the horizon. Everyone hurriedly looked up, only to see a ten-meter-tall humanoid creature rushing towards them at great speed.

"The battlefield is here! Be careful, everyone! ”

In the distance, someone exclaimed. Suddenly there was an uproar in the sea of players, they were ready to fight, the fall they were looking for was already a battlefield killing ghost, maybe there was his existence in the group of battlefield killing ghosts in front of them, this thought almost flashed in the minds of most players.

"Rush! The Fall may be ahead! ”

"Hahaha! I'm going to kill the gods! Shatter the legend of the Fallen Invincible! ”

"Humph! A group of ants are also trying to get their hands on the gods! ”

"Everybody's on orders! Strangling the battlefield in front of you! ”

Countless players were in an uproar, and a long rainbow swept across the sky, as if two terrifying torrents collided.

Players are doomed to tragedy, because there are not many players with millions of combat power, and one battlefield killing ghost is nearly 10 million combat power. A bloody storm is about to begin.

……

"Who am I...... What am I going to do......"

Shan Luo, who walked behind the emperor, thought in his mind, that was his only remaining consciousness, like a newborn baby, he had no other memory, only these two doubts, he couldn't even control his body, unlike other battlefield killing ghosts, he was surrounded by a thin layer of blood, and the blood and qi between heaven and earth were still pouring into his body. Constantly repairing his broken body.

"What the hell am I going to do......"

The vision of the solitary fall is blood-colored, and the first layer of the Tower of All Souls, which has no signs of life, makes him and a group of battlefield killing ghosts look listless, they are killing demons, if they can't kill. They will lose the meaning of existence, so they are like walking corpses at this moment.

The God Killing Giant Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the exclamation of the God Killing Soul sounded in Shan Luo's mind: "I underestimated you." Even if you fall into the boundless abyss, your obsession is still there. Even better than the ancient Shakti! ”

Shakti, who was at the forefront, had dim eyes and no light. Its steps were slow, but there was a faint sadness on its burnt-dry face.

Shan Luo fell into the battlefield to kill the ghost and had companions to save him, but the emperor did not, it wandered alone in the first layer of the Tower of All Souls for tens of thousands of years, its consciousness has long been wiped out by the ruthless years, leaving only a trace of obsession that sometimes comes to mind, it has long since died, leaving behind nothing more than a shell.

"Back then, you were heroic, and Hua Shi was called Shuangtianjiao, you lost, he won, you were forgotten by history, he became the first emperor of the ages, sad and lamentable!"

Killing the god of life sighed, when he followed the emperor to conquer the heaven and earth, no matter how strong the existence has been, the name of the killing god was carried forward by the emperor, slaughtered a god, and now the vicissitudes of life, and then meet the emperor Shakti, he has no intention of honoring the lord in his heart, and some only have mercy and sighs.

"Roar—"

As if sensing the mercy of the god-killing soul, Shakti suddenly raised its head and roared, its voice hoarse, shocking the heavens and the earth, but the voice revealed an inexplicable sadness.

……

Three days later, none of the players came to the Tower of All Souls, and after experiencing waves of battlefield killing and plundering of powerful creatures, only tens of thousands of players were left in front of the Tower of All Souls, and everyone was more or less injured.

The battles along the way gave them a deeper understanding of the battlefield killing, and it could even be said that they were afraid and afraid!

"Huh? Where is someone! ”

Leng Jian pointed at a gloomy figure standing in front of him in front of the wall of the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda and exclaimed, the reason why he was surprised was because there were hundreds of corpses of battlefield killers lying around that person.

The terrifying battlefield killing ghosts actually died around that person in groups, which made Leng Jian and the others tremble in their hearts.

The man was dressed in a blue samurai outfit, with a huge broadsword strapped to his back, and his short brown ear-length hair fluttering in the wind, giving people a great pressure against the background of the corpses killed on the battlefield around him.

Super strong!

Almost all of the players were nervous, noticing that the creatures waiting were afraid to approach the man.

This man was Zi Xiao that Shan Luo had met at the beginning, a player who claimed to have come from beyond time and space, and at this time he stood still with his hands folded in front of his chest, like a wooden stake.

"Obviously, there were no rumors that Brother Luo had become a battlefield killer before, could it be that this experience was unknown? Or is history deflected? Zi Xiao frowned and muttered to himself, and then a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, if Shan Luo really died and had no place to be buried, he would definitely slaughter all the battlefields of the ancient battlefield!

"Brother Luo, I will definitely save you!" Zixiao said firmly, he didn't turn around, the player's momentum had already been heard by him, but at this moment, he couldn't tolerate anything else in his heart except for Shan Luo.

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life voice appeared in his mind: "If you go back in time and meet me in the past, you must take care of him for me and bring him back to the right path......"

Zixiao gritted her teeth and said to herself: "Even if you are the enemy of the whole world, I will still stand by your side!" ”

As he spoke, he slowly pulled out the broadsword behind his back, and the broadsword with the blade still carrying blood flashed in the air, and even players and creatures hundreds of meters away felt a fierce momentum sweeping over. (To be continued......)