Bai Hua and Altaïr stood side by side on the city wall.

They couldn't help but sigh that Gilgamesh was a qualified king, and that demonic leadership that could even be called a charm and a curse was irresistible to most people, even Altaïr.

In a short period of time, he mobilized the morale of the entire Uruk, leaving all the terror and anxiety behind, and orderly devoting himself to the next dangerous plan that would be sacrificed with a high probability.

"That's amazing..." Altaïr exclaimed.

It's really amazing.

Looking at the figure blocked by the shadow of the divine tower, standing behind Gilgamesh, covering his body with a cloak, and barely able to see a few strands of green hair, Bai Hua nodded in agreement.

"Liz would be happy if she saw it."

"Don't mention that woman!" Altaïr glared angrily.

Obviously, the shadow left by Liz on her will not be able to be washed away anytime soon.

Bai Hua couldn't help but sigh, and didn't say much, but turned to the silent plain outside the city.

It looks very quiet, and compared to the fierce offensive and defensive battles that have not stopped for a moment in recent days, people even have a sense of tranquility that violates the peace. But both knew that it wasn't even the calm before the storm.

Powerful abilities rise and fall invisibly in the air.

The consumption of Bai Hua by the Lachem army is not meaningless.

At the moment when Bai Hua has consumed a lot of mana and has not yet fully recovered, Hill, as the commander, will definitely not mind taking advantage of this opportunity to attack.

At the same time, this time, it will not be the same as last time, simply consuming Bai Hua's magic power, but attacking in an all-round way with the purpose of exterminating the human race.

In an instant, countless doors opened, and viscous black mud gushed out, and in a moment it hoarded into a pitch-black lake.

The Uruk side had no intention of stopping it, because it couldn't be stopped at all.

Not long after, with the sound of steel colliding and vibrating, tens of thousands of black warriors walked out of the black mud.

It was a well-trained army, and neither the terrifying aura of the conglomerate nor the esoteric magic that glittered with each warrior could be compared to Lachem.

Completely, not in one dimension.

The most important thing is that the sky above the military formation has gradually formed, and the Moon World has never had it, and the essence of the battle qi called the military soul has condensed this army into a whole.

"That's a lot, I hope that's all. Gilgamesh they are not ready, and it is up to us to buy time. Bai Hua sighed and patted Altair's shoulder: "I'll tear up the army formation, you can resist the army, can you do it?" ”

This is the corner of the future that he and Gilgamesh have observed, an army of the undead from the world of Adnoa.

Those warriors, all of whom had died in the Hundred Years' War, descended in the form of Servants, conceived from the sea of life. Next, if according to the observed future, this army of the undead will destroy all living beings in the land of Mesopotania, and even if they are still alive, they will no longer have meaning.

"It's going to embarrass me, you." Altaïr smiled lightly: "But I'm used to it, so go with peace of mind." ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Leaving a very bland sentence, Bai Hua's body surface ignited in vain with the flames of platinum entanglement, and instantly flew out.

He'd caught Ciel's breath.

At the same time, he was well aware of the horror of Adnoa's military soul. It is a special battle formation that provides infinite buffs once it is formed until all soldiers die in battle. If the other party succeeds, even if Gilgamesh's side is ready, it will not be the opponent of this army of the undead.

Only before it is formed, can it be defeated!

As a result, Bai Hua went all out as soon as he came up, and wanted to take the lead in beheading the enemy commander before the legion-level technique in the rear was released.

"Bang-"

In the blink of an eye, the purifying fire clashed with the army of the undead, swelling into a huge explosion that devoured one soldier after another.

And Bai Hua, with the Yan Sword spinning around him, twitched his staff with his left hand, knocking away all the soldiers who were blocking in front of him.

But anyway, these soldiers are the existence that fought with him before, and some of them are hostile to it, how can they be eliminated like chopping vegetables and cutting melons?

Even if the commander is not good, even if he loses his reason because of the curse, they were the most elite troops.

"Roar—"

An undead suddenly grabbed Bai Hua's right wrist that was moving at high speed, and then, the entire body was smashed, but the rotten arm was firmly fixed on Bai Hua's body.

It didn't have time to use the flame purification, and immediately after, one, two, three—

In just the blink of an eye, Bai Hua's body was full of many stumps and broken arms, and the unstoppable charge seemed to have fallen into a swamp, gradually losing momentum.

The undead's attack followed, and a warrior with a strange long sword stabbed at Bai Hua with a sword.

However, originally, there was a huge gap in martial arts, and all of them were downgraded to Servant, one was a main god-level spirit base, and the other was an ordinary spirit base, and the gap was far from being made up by the madness of individuals. At the very least, this undead who rushed to the front and unwittingly broke away from the team could never succeed.

Bai Hua turned sideways slightly, hugged his mid-chest with both fists, and easily clamped the undead's arm.

Immediately, his arms went up and down, and he immediately twisted and spun the undead's arms like twisting a towel.

With a sweep of his fist, he repelled the rest of the undead who came after him, turned around and took the long sword, and in the next moment-

"Immeasurable, unhindered, boundless, the three rays of light are infinite—"

Absolute Sword: Boundless Three Stages

Absolute Sword!

At least in this world, it is a truly absolutely invincible sword.

In the blink of an eye, the boundless sword shadow converged into one, turning into a pure gold flash of rich divinity, penetrating the terrifying military momentum of the black oppression.

"Phew—don't be intimidating from the start." Seeing Bai Hua's situation, Altaïr breathed a sigh of relief: "However, resist the army... Don't look at what kind of thing you designed, a little resistance can make Uruk safe, I'm afraid it's not to fight for a hundred million minutes, right? ”

The girl sighed and looked into the distance, the undead who had been burned by the golden flames, and the undead whose bodies had been smashed or cut off, but who had gradually recovered under the influence of the black mud, suddenly sank their faces.

These undead are all like Ciel, with the ability to heal themselves almost immortally, and only the kind of flame that contains the most powerful personality can completely destroy them. But even with Bai Hua's magic reserves, it is impossible to purify the army of tens of millions or even more undead.

"Now, even if you want to refuse, there's no reason to refuse." She looked at her side a little helplessly, and she didn't know when it appeared, as if she had been waiting for a long time for the ball of light, and sighed: "Okay, you won, you have made a lot of money." Originally, I didn't want to disturb the peace of the deceased, but this time, I could only rely on my 'good companions'. But, Alayah, even if you agree to record my information, don't let me really work for you like Red A, otherwise be careful of your ass. ”

"Hum—"

The contract is formed.