Whether in ancient times or in modern times, the most important thing for the foundation of the country is resources, in ancient times, when the army marched and fought, the soldiers and horses did not move the grain and grass first, and in modern times, logistics is the top priority to win the war. It all depends on who has more resources.

"Come again!"

Nie Tian's heart was full of passion, and he didn't even want to think about it, and the scroll flew out again with the Taiji Divine Tree, unceremoniously ingesting a large number of immortal spirits into it again.

In the process, an immortal spirit launched an attack on the scroll, and the war arrows came over, and a divine skill bombarded it, but as soon as it got closer, it was all swallowed into the Taiji Divine Tree.

"Such a domineering treasure can ingest the immortal soul on such a large scale."

Ji Meng saw this, his pupils froze again, and for Nie Tian, he felt more and more unfathomable, bottomless, and difficult to see through. I thought I had spied on a trace, but in a blink of an eye, it became unfathomable.

It's not just the Tai Chi Sacred Tree that's in full swing. The scroll itself is still ingesting soul cores. A large number of undead spirits fell and disappeared like mowing grass, completely reduced to nothing.

"This human being, absolutely not going to live. All the skills, all restrain my immortal spirit. "Skeletron saw all of this, and naturally knew very well how terrifying the threat posed by Nie Tian was.

"The barrier is almost broken." Looking closely, the enchantment that enveloped Nie Tian and them could be seen to be dimming at an alarming speed.

Even if they were sent before, they were all cannon fodder among the undead, but the undead themselves were known for their numbers, and the terrible tide of the undead was never just a legend.

Even if it is the tens of thousands of undead souls that have fallen, at a glance, all you can see in front of you is still a huge number of undead. A steady stream of popping up. Going forward and succeeding, he is completely not afraid of life and death, and he is fearless.

"Divine beasts are ready, the barrier is about to break, and they are ready to fight head-on. Kill, kill our momentum, kill our prestige. Kill! Kill! Kill! ……”

Ji Meng's words echoed in the void, killing sound after killing, completely revealing his strong determination to fight against the undead army and fight to the end.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ……”

The beasts stepped out of the barrier and looked coldly at the dense ocean-like undead spirits outside. The battle intent in my heart is about to erupt.

"Bang!" In just a moment, I saw that on the huge barrier, an unprecedented bright light bloomed, and it completely exploded, like a return to the light.

Like the blade of the wind, it slashed down and landed in the army of the undead, cutting out a huge crack that was thousands of meters long, and a large number of undead were buried.

At the moment when the enchantment was shattered, a strong battle intent emerged from Nie Tian's body on the spot, and his entire body, under the backdrop of this momentum, seemed to become extremely tall all of a sudden.

With a flash of light in his eyes, a Tang Dynasty Mo knife was already in his hand.

The Mo knife is a long knife held by the Tang infantry, which developed from the Western Han Dynasty horse sword, and absorbed the shape and smelting technology of the Han Lu Mo knife and the long knife of the Six Dynasties.

Extremely sharp, with excellent slashing effect, it was mainly used to slash enemy cavalry in war, and its tactical role was equivalent to today's anti-tank weapons, and the deterrent power was huge.

It is possible to split a war horse in half with a single sword.

"Kill!" A killing sound erupted from Nie Tian's mouth. There was a strong battle intent in this killing sound, and his eyes were directly fixed on the throne, which was Skeletron.

There is no pause at the foot of the foot. Flash, one step! Two Steps!! Three-step !!

Every step seems to be able to shrink into inches, close to the end of the world, one step is a distance of more than ten zhang, and the body seems to be shuttling between heaven and earth, constantly flickering.

Holding the Mo knife, an indomitable momentum still emerged. His goal is Skeletron.

"Skeletron, I'm going to try today, how strong you are, even if you are strong, you won't know until after the battle, who can have the last laugh. Today, it's about fighting. If you want to fight, choose the strongest one. Nie Tian always held back a wave of anger in his heart today.

When he was first defeated, the anger that the skeleton general held back has not been vented. Especially when the bastard of the Skeleton General sprinkled filth in front of him before, without a fight, he felt uncomfortable.

"Bang bang bang!"

Each longitudinal step was a distance of twenty or thirty meters, and everywhere I went, I only saw that one after another sword lights flashed, and one after another immortal spirits fell.

Their bodies went straight down from their heads and were split in two, and the soul core in their bodies was completely shattered by the energy contained in the Mo Knife at the first time, twisted into pieces, and extinguished on the spot.

With each step, the undead fell one after another, more neatly than cutting rice.

With the strength of Nie Tian's vajra body, even if it was just the power of the physical body, with a single swing of the sword, any immortal spirit that stood in front of him would be shattered on the spot, cut off, or even shattered into pieces or torn apart by the power contained in it.

"Soon, Nie Tian's target is Skeletron." Qi Qian saw that his pupils contracted violently. From Nie Tian's attack to the process of rushing forward, he immediately locked on Skeletron.

Qi Qi immediately shouted, "The killing will pass, and the thief will capture the king first!" Then he rushed towards Skeletron. He burst out like a streamer, and everywhere he passed, a large number of undead spirits fell one after another.

And deliberately and continuously spewed out white fire, killing the undead spirits who stood in front of Nie Tian, and even those who came quickly from both sides to block them, clearing a way for Nie Tian.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The divine beasts stepped on the killing sound, brandished their war knives, and stepped on the battlefield with cold eyes, and the immortal spirits immediately collided completely, flesh and blood, hand-to-hand combat.

At the touch of a button, a large number of immortal spirits were killed, each as if they had entered a no-man's land, and for a while, a rich bloody and rotten aura directly rose into the sky, sweeping the entire battlefield.

For Nie Tian, these seemed to be completely absent in his mind, and all his eyes were fixed on was the Skeleton King in the throne curtain.

Everywhere they went, the spirits of the dead continued to crumble. Almost unstoppable, he rushed to the throne less than a few dozen feet away.

Such a distance, for him, is only two or three steps away. Eight huge black mummies could be clearly seen guarding the throne at all times.

They saw Nie Tian appear in front of them, and a cold killing intent was directly revealed in those eyes. Their job is to protect Skeletron, and anyone who dares to offend Skeletron is their enemy.

The only thing they have to do is to send each other into the underworld and give him death.

"Kill!!"

These black mummy guards, all holding huge hook and sickle spears in their hands, stabbed out towards Nie Tian from different positions, hooking back almost at the same time, as long as they hooked Nie Tian anywhere, they would definitely be cut in two.

The terrifying sword light seems to be able to harvest everything, and the most bizarre thing is that this hook and sickle contains a strange power, which has a terrible shock and impact on the soul.

In the face of the hook and sickle, he will even be willing to cut himself. Among them, it seems that you can hear the murmur from hell, the call of death.

However, Nie Tian didn't have any superfluous movements, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging those hook and sickle spears that were swinging.

Raise your arm and raise the knife. Instantaneous, swing out.