The Pure Land Base Camp, the core main hall.

Luo Xin only felt a flicker in front of her eyes, and then the picture in her field of vision changed, looking at the peaceful and calm scene around her, which formed a strong contrast with the dullness of the Lost Dungeon, she couldn't help but close her eyes and take a deep breath, a touch of jasmine came from far and near, and then when she opened her eyes, she saw a girl who looked like a high school student coming towards her.

"You're Sister Luoxin, aren't you? Hello, I'm Tang Xin, I already know the specific situation, thank you for sending the teleportation charm. Tang Xin said with a smile, she received news from Tang Long not long ago, and just clarified the information that Luo Xin would come over.

Under normal circumstances, the new network could not reach the depths of the dungeon, but Tang Long, as the bound person of life consciousness, had the permission to directly connect to the new network anytime and anywhere, even if he was thousands of meters underground.

"You're welcome...... This is what he asked me to send......" Luo Xin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly handed over the teleportation talisman in his hand.

"Sister Luoxin, my brother needs reinforcements over there, I have to bring someone over immediately, I'm afraid I can't take you to visit, but the Pure Land is still very safe now, you can walk around, and when you come back, I'll take you to visit in person, bye!" Tang Xin said apologetically, and then hurriedly left with the teleportation talisman.

Luo Xin walked out of the core subject, as far as the eye could see, there was harmony, and occasionally one or two male and female stars could be seen passing by together, and the survivors who were working laughed and laughed, not at all as if they were in the end of the world.

"Here it is, Pure Land ......"

……

In the Lost Underground Palace, Tang Xin, Helen, Mina, and Wu Yue were the first to arrive, and half a minute later, seven members of the combat women's group appeared, and eleven main professionals poured into the deep battlefield.

Eleven people are all level 70 survivors in the first echelon of the global level, and the main class automatically learns a skill every ten levels, and this car of 77 skills is enough to release a round of skills that are enough to push most of the ghosts!

"Brother! I'm coming! ”

Tang Xin entered, shouted loudly, and a white bone sage was pulled by the sound and swung a stick to kill!

"Energy Blessing!"

The spear in Tang Xin's hand rose three feet angrily, and a shot stabbed out, and the bone stick stopped half a meter in front of his eyes, and it was difficult to move forward!

"Ice Blast!"

"Earth Dragon Earth Thorn!"

Huang Enru and Zhou Ziyu made up for the damage, and the half-crippled white bones faked death on the spot, and their heads were shot off by two flying knives, and they were completely dead!

"Fighting Women's Regiment! Minami Nakai! Look at me! I'm a fan of you! ”

"The women's group battles that I usually watch live broadcast already feel that they are very powerful, but now that I have witnessed them, I really realize what kind of strength they have reached, they are too strong! It's so strong that I can't be ashamed! ”

On the other side, the three Valkyries came to Tang Long's side to assist in the battle, and the four of them withstood the pressure of the three White Bone Great Sages, and they managed to complete the counterattack within five minutes, and the whole process was undamaged, and the record was breathtaking.

"Is this the true strength of the Pure Land?"

"! Who said before that the strength of the Pure Land was inferior to that of the Alliance? Lao Tzu hammers your dog's head! ”

In front of the Temple of Death, the battle subsided.

Tang Long was about to step forward, but was blocked by Thunder and Xiao Se.

"This place has been taken over by the Alliance, take your loot, please go back." Thunder pointed to the White Bone Great Sage on the side, and the meaning was already obvious.

"I haven't seen you in a while...... Do you think you can do it again? As soon as Tang Long finished speaking, the thunder rushed and slashed down.

Clang!!

The spears and swords were staggered to resist, and it was Tang Xin and Ning Ke who shot it.

"Frozen!"

The ice mage cast another skill, and a layer of frost spread from Thunder's feet.

Seeing this, Xiao Se on the side drew his sword and shot, and was immediately pressed down by the three of Helen, Zhou Ziyu assisted from the side, and fixed it with the "soil seal" skill, and the other alliance members were about to come forward to rescue, but there were still six members of the combat women's group who blocked it.

Mingjing Nan, Huang Enru, Zhou Ziyu, Yu Dingyan, Saito Asuka, Yamashita Mitsuki, the six main professions, level 70 first-line combat power, enough to deal with!

"Mitsuki-chan! I'm here to help you! ”

"If you want to hurt Yu Dingyan, step over my corpse first!"

"Zhou Ziyu is protected by me!!"

The other hunters spontaneously gathered around, and in the face of the assistance of a large number of lovers, the members of the girl group were expressionless and unresponsive, they were no longer stars, but warriors, and after nearly two months of fighting, they knew that any negligence could lead to destruction.

"Xiaoxin, this guy's dragon skill still has eleven minutes to complete the cooldown, calculate the time, don't be sneak attacked." Tang Long reminded that he had already probed Thunder's attributes and skills through the Heavenly Eye.

"I remember!" Tang Xin responded, her eyes locked on the thunder, but whenever the latter had the slightest abnormal behavior, she had a coping strategy.

Tang Long bypassed the thunder and walked towards the interior of the Temple of Death......

"Tang Long! Don't go too far! Thunder scolded angrily, but Tang Long didn't mean to answer him at all.

Inside the main hall, the throne stood.

A death sword leaned on the throne, Tang Long stepped forward, and the system interface popped up in his field of vision, and relevant information appeared.

【Sword of Death】The vesting token of the Temple of Death, which can absorb all the souls of kings within a thousand meters around the Temple of Death, when the number of souls contained reaches two hundred, open the Attribution Trial, and complete the trial to obtain the Death Sword Attribution, the current soul: 200/200.

"Sure enough, everything is exactly the same as the information before the rebirth......" Tang Long nodded, this is the reason why he didn't rush to join the battle, all the previous battles must have at least two hundred victims to activate the Death Divine Sword's attribution trial.

Just imagine, if you enter early, even if you solve ten white bones, and find that you don't have enough souls after entering the Temple of Death, the end is likely to be that the survivors kill each other until they reach the maximum number of souls.

No battle can avoid casualties one hundred percent, Tang Long deduced the number of dead by twice the number of wounded, and entered at the right time.

At this time, Tang Longyi grasped the hilt of the Death Divine Sword, and at this moment, two hundred souls in the sword rushed out and scattered all over the main hall, among which there were more than a hundred human beings and seventy or eighty other creatures.

"Ding! Death Sword: Belonging Trial: Hold the Death Sword and wipe out the souls of the two hundred dead, and the souls that are erased by the Death Sword will escape from cause and effect and no longer enter reincarnation! ”

Tang Long turned to face His Highness's two hundred souls, these souls now knew the situation they were in, and they were all afraid of the Death Sword in Tang Long's hand.

Tang Long's sword pointed at the souls of His Highness, and said: "This temple of death can transform the dead into the dead, and become an important force against the end of the world, and now you are powerless against everything, this sword is your opportunity, let you continue to fight in another form until the end of the end of the world......"

After a long time, a man with a Chinese character face stepped forward and crashed into the blade of the sword, sacrificing his soul.

The ghosts in the hall cried incessantly, and one after another souls slammed into the sword to die, and the animal souls did the same.

Eventually, the trial ended.

"Ding! Vesting Trial Complete! Get the Sword of Death! ”