In the ninth round, the minotaur in front of Xiao Ning had reached more than two hundred, and he saw a dense group of minotaur trolls in front of him, rushing towards him like locusts. （.）

The sword seed in Xiao Ning's hand suddenly waved, and in an instant, thousands of silver lights were released from the sword species, and a small silver sun exploded in the void, with endless brilliant silver light, and those bull-headed trolls melted quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

By the time the tenth round arrived, there were more than 500 minotaurs in front of everyone!

At this moment, everyone's complexion changed a little, and the steel torrent formed by more than five hundred powerful minotaurs was already quite large. It's hard enough to find an opportunity to charge through so many minotaurs and deal effective damage.

At this time, the purple-haired girl and the newly joined blood-clothed young man had extremely solemn faces, and the purple lightsabers and blood-red light blades around them were all a little dull in color, and even a few faint wounds appeared on their bodies.

And the four of Gu Ling, the silver-haired man, the goatee, and the fat man were relatively relaxed, at least not a single wound on their bodies appeared, but it was obvious that the speed of their moves was relatively fast.

The aura emanating from the invisible sword around the ancient spirit was even more fierce and sharp, and the silver-haired man's silver hair flew into a blazing silver waterfall. On the ancient banner of the goatee, the black thunder released almost formed a thunderstorm. The spatial black hole in front of the fat man is even more like the monstrous mouth of the hell demon, as if it is about to devour the heavens and the earth.

On the other hand, the number of minotaurs faced by the twenty-eight people in a group reached more than 14,000, and the vast sea of steel almost drowned everyone.

More than 10,000 huge tower shields and bronze hammers were wielded, and the light reflected from them almost obscured the sky.

At this time, the minotaur can no longer be simply called a troll, this is simply a minotaur army.

And what is even more shocking is that when these more than 14,000 minotaur trolls were united, they actually knew how to attack together, and after thousands of years, the cold aura emitted by the bronze giant hammer and tower shield that was still as bright as new made everyone feel shocked and terrifying from the heart.

Although more than 20 people can rest in batches during the battle, although their strength is not as good as the seven supreme powerhouses, but their state is obviously much better, but in the face of this endless bull-headed army, almost everyone has a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

When will this end?

Even if they were now extremely cooperative, they could deal with these minotaurs with ease, even easier than those supreme powerhouses, but the number of bullheads they had to face was terrifying.

In such a situation, even if they are tired, they are tired to death, and many people have given up a little in their hearts, and if they continue to kill like this, they will not be a head at all.

But if he doesn't want to die, then he can only continue to fight, and even if he wants to give up, the people next to him will not let him give up.

If you want to die, no one cares, but if you die, who will take your place? This vacant position is enough to affect the whole team.

All kinds of true element light continued to bloom, and the rumbling sound continued, constantly harvesting the lives of those minotaur trolls.

But whether it was the seven supreme powerhouses or the twenty or so swordsmen in a group, the speed of killing the minotaur was not as fast as before, and everyone was tired enough.

The nerves of the more than 20 swordsmen in the group were even tighter at this time, and as long as there was a slight relaxation, it would easily cause the collapse of the whole line. Therefore, some of them are more powerful and responsible, and they take the initiative to stand up, while directing the people not to be in a hurry, and at the same time encouraging them, so as to increase the confidence of the people.

However, the number of bull heads they have to face is too much, and they are all killed softly, and they can't be killed at all, everyone is like the body is not tired, and the psychology is also very tired.

Originally, the reason for the group was to cooperate better, and it was easier to kill monsters. But who knew that this minotaur was really endless, wave after wave, and each time the number doubled.

Now the number of kills they have to kill after huddling has reached an astonishing level, and the large number of people has become a disadvantage. If it weren't for the limited space, those bull heads would not be able to rush all at once, and I am afraid that their defense line would collapse completely at the first moment.

But even so, many people are tired enough, their whole bodies are sore when they raise their hands and feet, and the hands holding the sword are trembling, if it weren't for the fear of affecting the collective, they would have been unable to hold on.

Not to mention what will happen to these people in the end, the seven supreme powerhouses will basically not help them, even Xiao Ning, who is more kind, has never thought of making a move.

After all, they have only reached the second floor of the Hell Book Tower, and they have only just begun, and they are still far from the end.

In this case, if you still need someone to rescue you, do you plan to rely on others all the way through? If you don't have the ability, you won't be able to blame others if you die here.

Anyway, it's been a while since they entered the Hell Book Tower, and they have generally figured it out, everyone who enters the Hell Book Tower has the same challenges, and it won't be said that the challenges that the dead person has to endure will be transferred to others.

Therefore, those who did not die had no effect on the Seven Supreme Powers at all.

At first, they didn't know much about the situation in the Hell Book Tower, so Xiao Ning also asked them to join forces, maybe they could also help them share some of the pressure, but now it seems that with the strength of these people, they really can't help much.

However, among so many people, it is still easiest for Xiao Ning, a two-star silver star, to kill the minotaur, and even the fat man who makes Xiao Ning unable to see the truth clearly is not as good as him.

Compared with those golden high-level swordsmen, although Xiao Ning's number of true yuan is small, he has the ability to return to the yuan to save the true yuan, and with the strength of his physical body, coupled with the various sword skills he knows, the true yuan consumed is really not much.

Xiao Ning's attack method is actually very simple, focusing on fast, accurate, and ruthless, basically it can be solved with one sword, and the second sword will definitely not be wasted, and each attack can kill the minotaur to the greatest extent, and naturally consume the least.

In order to preserve himself as much as possible and pass through the eighteenth layer of hell, Xiao Ning basically did not keep it.

Because of this, he was almost the most prominent of the crowd, looking ethereal and easy, as if no matter how many Minotaurs came, it would not affect him in the slightest. This made the other supreme powerhouses look at it, and they all felt extremely uncomfortable.

Each of them is the pride of the sky, a strong person, and even some of them have suppressed the cultivation to come in, and the result is not as good as a silver two-star little guy, how can this make them embarrassed?

The fat man's evil eyes glanced at Xiao Ning from time to time, occasionally flashing a touch of murderous intent was enough to prove that he had murderous intentions towards Xiao Ning.

The goatee praised Xiao Ning, and from time to time he said that the last sentence was terrifying, which was extremely harsh in everyone's ears.

However, the silver-haired man had been acting calmly, his full head of silver hair had all turned into a small sword with extremely sharp handles, and at this time, it actually condensed into a sword formation in front of him, surrounding all the minotaur trolls.

Along with the sword qi across the void, the wounds on the bodies of those minotaurs also became more and more, and they fell down one after another.

When the Seven Supreme Powerhouses quickly harvested the Minotaur Trolls, the speed of the two dozen or so people in the group was actually faster, because every time they released their moves, they were all group attacks.

Don't look at the fact that they are facing more than 10,000 minotaurs, but it is actually a lot easier than facing more than 500 minotaurs alone. It's just that the strength of these people is not as strong as the Seven Supreme Powerhouses, and it seems that they are much more difficult.

And at this moment, the group of people with the worst strength have already shown their defeats, and they can no longer support it, no matter how the people next to them move, their movements are getting slower and slower, and they can't keep up with the rhythm.

These people have obviously lost their strength, even if they are barely enough, they can't hold out until now, they are already the help of the group, if they face the minotaur alone, I am afraid they will not be able to hold out for three or four rounds at all.

Seeing that four or five people had collapsed to the ground, the others frowned, worried in their hearts.

This wave has almost been killed, and if they hold on for a while, they will probably survive, but now that they have fallen, it will bring more pressure to others.

After all, after they fell, those minotaurs would still attack them, and each of them would have killed more than five hundred minotaurs, but because of the fall of so many people, there were hundreds or thousands of more minotaurs out of thin air.

Seeing that there were still people who were getting more and more sluggish, the person who had taken charge before simply didn't care, he had already seen that the seven supreme powerhouses had solved more than five hundred minotaur trolls one after another, and there was no new wave of minotaur trolls in the void again, guessing that this should be the last round.

With a long roar, he jumped out of the crowd, encircled a small part of the remaining thousands of minotaurs, and killed them by himself.

This person was originally the most important pivotal point to maintain balance, but at this time, he jumped out of the crowd but pitted a lot of people, and the entire team fell apart in an instant, disintegrating one after another, and was overwhelmed by a charge by the bull-headed army.

The others didn't have time to scold at this time, and in the face of the bull-headed army, they could only try to distance themselves from the others, so as not to be caught up in the battle circle of others.

As a result, the seemingly mighty bull-headed army was also dismantled, and each found its own opponent. Thousands of minotaurs divided into two dozen parts, which didn't look so scary.

However, the swordsman who was already crumbling and could no longer support it was miserable, almost under a look, he was knocked out by those minotaurs, and some were even in place, and they were directly divided by those minotaurs.

There were more than two dozen people, and in the end, there were less than ten people. It can be said that the first person to jump out of the team circle killed more than a dozen people at once.

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