Kaburu nodded and directly carried Zhang Yuan on his shoulder. At this moment, Zhang Yuan's spiritual power was rising vigorously, and he had already completed the progress of the ninth layer.

"Red Medium Ascending Dragon Pill ......" Seeing the other party's Ascending Dragon Pill, Finkalan aged a lot in an instant, and a sense of powerlessness and frustration grabbed him.

"To tell you the truth, I won't rashly use the Ascending Dragon Pill, there are many dangers in the Land of the Dead, and this red medium Ascending Dragon Pill is reserved for use in the Land of the Dead. So, I've changed my mind now, Finkalaan, and you can enter the Land of the Dead. ”

If he wanted to kill Finncaran, Van der Vaart could only use the Ascending Dragon Pill, but he knew that in the Land of Death, once there was no Ascending Dragon Pill, it would be difficult to walk, and he didn't want to consume the Ascending Dragon Pill in advance, so he could only give up fighting with Finkaran.

Fincalan breathed a sigh of relief, he really fought, his green low-grade Ascending Dragon Pill could not be compared to Van der Vaart's Red Medium Ascending Dragon Pill, he was bound to die, and it was certainly best for him to avoid fighting now.

"Now, the quota for entering the Land of the Dead has been exceeded. I can't assign it anymore, so let Bida Anred allocate the spot! Van der Vaart sighed. He was going to give the hot potato to Bida Anred.

The elves have killing arrows on their side, and even if they use the Ascending Dragon Pill themselves, they can't stop it; And Finkalan has a green low-grade ascending dragon pill, and he can't consume it with him...... What a dilemma!

"Elven Prince, at this point, it is up to Bida Anred to decide everyone's fate." Van der Vaart sang to the eighth prince of the elves, Bai Da.

The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, was bitter in his heart, and it was only a matter of time before he faced Bida Anred. I hope that the other party is afraid of the prestige of the Killing Arrow, and can let himself pass through the teleportation array of the third layer.

"Alright then, I hope the result will satisfy me, otherwise...... I'm going to have to use the Killing Arrow. The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, emphasized his hole cards.

Van der Vaart smiled noncommittally and turned to lead the way. The crowd followed Van der Vaart, turning the streets and alleys, following the source of the long, obscure spells that swirled over the Land of the Dead.

Along the way, corpses were strewn all over the field, torn to pieces by undead creatures, and human bones were scattered everywhere, telling the fierceness of the battle.

At this moment, the place of death is full of devastation and lifelessness, and there is no living creature to be found except for Van der Vaart and his party.

The final quota for entering the third-layer teleportation array in the Land of the Dead is about to be decided, and the teleportation array in the Land of the Dead will be opened once every hundred years, and there will only be twenty places at a time, which is the power of the rules of the Land of the Dead.

Zhang Yuan was carried by Kabulu, and he was bitter in his heart, and Anred's doppelganger was killed by himself, and when he saw himself, he didn't eat it alive?

Van der Vaart and his entourage, walking through the ruins and walls, encountered some undead creatures who did not know what to do, and were easily dismissed by his six followers.

Van der Vaart glanced at Zhang Yuan and nodded secretly: When I first saw this summoner, I reached a consensus with myself that I wanted to take his life, but now it seems that there is no need to do it myself, this summoner will soon fend for itself.

The group finally came to a hillside meadow. I saw Bida Anred and his nine servants, chanting mysterious and evil magic spells.

A huge demonic magic array was suspended in mid-air, the gate of the underworld where blood and light flowed was open, and the eerie aura of death lingered in the air.

"Bida Anred, the creatures of this land of the dead have died out, please close the gates of the underworld!" Van der Vaart said to Beda Anred.

Bida Anred stopped chanting, and the nine black-clad figures behind him immediately stopped.

There was a sudden dead silence between heaven and earth, and there was no sound at all, but the gate of the underworld, which glowed with blood-colored light, was still quietly open, looking like a monster with its mouth wide open and ready to choose people to devour.

Bida Anled suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze shot directly at Zhang Yuan like cold lightning.

Hatred, resentment, murder...... In the gaze of Bida Anred, there are complicated feelings entangled. Zhang Yuan immediately sensed, and his soul fluctuated. He knew that Beda Anred had set his sights on him.

The monstrous killing intent rushed out from Bida Anred. The invisible and qualitative pressure was directly pressed towards Zhang Yuan, as well as Kabru, who was carrying Zhang Yuan. "Crunch, squeak!" Kabul's bones crackled, his teeth clenched, and his face flushed. Zhang Yuan only felt that a sharp sword pierced his brain, stirring in the ocean of his soul, and he was immediately miserable!

"Mr. Bida Anred, please take back your anger for a moment!" Seeing Kabru and Zhang Yuan's faces showing overwhelmed and painful expressions, Bai Dage, the eighth prince of the elves, directly sacrificed the killing arrow.

The pressure on Zhang Yuan's whole body has subsided sharply, the pain in the depths of his soul has also decreased a lot, and the spiritual power cultivation method is about to be completed!

"Killing Arrow...... No wonder Van der Vaart couldn't kill you and brought you here. The corners of his eyes twitched, and then he said: "Okay, elves, I won't kill you for the time being, but you can't protect that summoner, he is my enemy, he killed the clone I worked so hard to get, I will break him into pieces and hand over the summoner!" ”

Facing the killing arrow, although he restrained his violence, he was still domineering, and the momentum of the superior surged out, directly asking Bai Dage, the eighth prince of the elves, to hand over Zhang Yuan.

Van der Vaart snickered in his heart, thinking that it would be best for the two sides to fight with the elf with the holy weapon. Once the killing arrow is used, it is estimated that Bida Anred will definitely be unable to resist, and as soon as Bida Anreid dies, in the land of death, he will respect me, and when the time comes, I will definitely get the most benefits.

Of course, it was impossible for Bai Dage, the eighth prince of the elves, to hand over Zhang Yuan. This killing arrow can only be used once, and when it enters the land of death, it has to rely on Zhang Yuan's weird summoned beast. Handing over Zhang Yuan is tantamount to handing over hope.

Although Zhang Yuan can't move at the moment, this summoner who created a miracle always makes people unable to despair of him. The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, has a hunch that Zhang Yuan will wake up after all!

"Mr. Bida Anried, Zhang Yuan is our companion, please forgive me for not being able to fulfill your wishes. I won't give him to you! The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, directly rejected Bida Anred.

With the Killing Arrow in hand, he still has some confidence.

"If you want to hurt Zhang Yuan, step on my corpse first!" Kabulu's fighting spirit soared, and the King of the Hill was never afraid of danger. Although the King of the Hill is brave, he does not pay attention to it at all, and what he fears is the arrow of killing.

Killing a person below the god level in seconds, completely ignoring the opponent's defenses, what a terrible weapon this is, it is not at all something that Bida Ande can contend with. Even if Bida Anred took out his last hole card, he still couldn't compete.

"Elf, as long as you hand over this summoner, I promise that I will keep you safe in the land of the dead. Although you have a Killing Arrow, this Killing Arrow can only be used once. You must know that the danger in the Land of the Dead is far more than once! "Bida Anred began to lure him in.

No matter how stupid Bai Dage, the eighth prince of the elves, would not believe a person like Bida Anred, whose eyes flashed with cunning and insidiousness, he said, "No! I stand by my original intentions, I must keep all my companions safe! ”

"Oh? I don't know what to do! The flame of revenge flickered in Bida Anred's eyes, and the killing machine skyrocketed.

"Whew!" The nine servants behind Bida Anred flew in front of Bida Anred as ghostly and fast, blocking Bida Anred.

"Your killing arrow can only be attacked once, and I will let you kill one of my minions." Bida Anred said coldly: "After you launch an attack, you will be ravaged to death by me!" ”

Bida Anled also heard that the attack issued by the Killing Arrow was a single damage attack, so his nine servants used their bodies to form a Great Wall of flesh and blood, completely cutting off the route of the Elf Eighth Prince Bai Dage to attack him.

"You completely underestimate the greatness of a holy artifact!" The magic arrow in the singer of the Elf Eight Princes Baida has appeared on the bowstring.

The heavens and the earth were full of life, and the dead trees and dead grass around them that had been eroded by the breath of death immediately quickly grew leaves and flowered, and countless flowers and trees grew. The magic array where the death qi gathered collapsed instantly, and the door of the death realm space immediately closed and disappeared!

A wave of turmoil rose in Bida Anred's heart, and the magic array built by a spirit level peak and nine spirit level early necromancers was destroyed like this!

Immediately after, a leaf that emitted a green glow fell from mid-air and landed directly on the head of Bida Anred.

The mighty Bida Anred couldn't dodge the green leaves, his body seemed to be shackled, and he watched the leaves fall on his head. The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, smiled with satisfaction and slowly raised his bow.

An incomparably powerful force of nature filled the heavens and the earth, and he only felt that he was firmly locked by a breath, and a deep sense of powerlessness filled his heart.

Bida Anred had an intuition that even if the nine servants stood in front of him, they would definitely not be able to block the attack of the Killing Arrow on him!

"Mr. Bida Anred, are you going to endure an attack from a killing arrow?" The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, smiled.