691: Brother Deathmatch

- Pitch black, pitch black, pitch black.

As far as the eye could see, all he could see was darkness that could swallow even the light, endless undead, terrifying aura, and black mud that constantly splattered from all directions, as if it wanted to assimilate Bai Hua as well, consuming everything he had all the time.

Physical, mental, volitional.

In such an environment, there will always be vulnerability.

Now that the breakthrough is there, how far is it from Hill?

Unknown.

Not to mention the already vague perception, on the battlefield where all these enemies are enemies, the sense of direction may be skewed or even confused.

"It's like going back in time."

The vision was shrouded in darkness, and the spirit was mired in chaos, and even the movement seemed to slow down a little.

Bai Hua was just instinctive, seized all the weapons he could, and then showed the extreme of violence to the greatest extent in the most magic-saving way. The flesh is like a machine, and all the weapons and tools, in his hands, can always exert their amazing skills.

But that's not enough.

It is too arrogant to be trapped in an endless army of the undead, and to want to retain the magic power to break through the predicament.

But what about being clear?

If you want to deal with the coming Tiamat, you must preserve your magic.

No! It should be said that from the beginning to the end of the battle, as the key core of a series of plans, Bai Hua must carefully calculate the mana consumption at each stage of the plan. Once the consumption is excessive, the Uruk side loses all the games.

"Do you want to bet on those Rakhem?" Bai Hua gritted his teeth, ready to further unleash his magic power.

Suddenly, a brilliant light descended into the sky.

"Humโ€”"

Directly beyond the scope of sound that humans can distinguish, the vibrating air exploded, and less than two meters in front of Bai Hua, swept all the way forward, evaporating the bodies of the undead in an instant, and forcibly opened up a brief gap in the sea of undead.

"What are you doing there? Do what you have to do! โ€

"Nosy..." Listening to the shouts coming from the sky, the corners of Bai Hua's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, and he subconsciously muttered: "However, it is very timely, and it can indeed be entrusted to the back with peace of mind." โ€

In the current situation, this is not just a great opportunity, but strictly a single chance to win. The magic power that had just risen suddenly flowed to his legs, and he waved his staff to sweep away the undead in front of him. The soles of his feet were blazing in vain, and the [Magic Unleashed] skill was used for the first time in the amplification attribute.

As a result, Bai Hua's figure cut through the air like a sharp sword, accelerating to the extreme, leaving a conspicuous streamer in the pitch-black sea, breaking through the obstacles of the undead army in one go.

"Bang โ€”โ€”!"

The dazzling streamer finally broke through the restrictions of the army, and when the fire came into contact with the ground, it swelled violently, burning a large area of black mud, forming a small circle that could be settled for a short time, Bai Hua slowly fell to the ground, looking not far away, it seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time.

โ€œยทยทยท Hill. โ€

Looking at the young man with a smile but a strong hatred in his eyes, Bai Hua's expression was complicated, and he didn't feel a little joy in his heart, but felt sad.

However, it had to be done.

"Ciel, this is the last word of advice, surrender. Now, I can atone for your sins. โ€

The next plan, with Hill's cooperation, would be much easier and reduce casualties a lot.

Conversely, if Hill refuses to cooperate, the outcome will be the opposite. Although according to the plan, there is a high probability that the Uruk side will win in the end, but in the end, it will definitely be the price that makes everyone sigh.

At that time, even Bai Hua didn't have the face to say that he had the ability to atone for everything Hill had done.

"I've been waiting for a long time... I wanted to set off the atmosphere like that. The smiling young man slowly opened his eyes: "But you don't seem to plan to communicate amicably, and you say such things as soon as you come up." Even though it's already at such a time, you can't recognize the form? Even if you provoke me, there should be a limit, take off your mask, you don't deserve to use the face of a brother, don't use that face to appear in front of me, impostor! โ€

The tone, from calm at the beginning to excitement later.

It's still the same as last time, and there's no possibility of communication.

The other party completely regarded himself as a 'Baihua Arthur Doyle', but he looked at it as a different existence inside.

Think about it, how can there be a brother in the world who can behead his own brother without mercy?

It is also natural that the unqualified elder brother is not recognized by the younger brother.

โ€œยทยทยท Ciel, you're on the wrong track. Bai Hua clenched his teeth, released it again, and after repeating it a few times, he still let out a sigh-like voice.

Although they are all main god-level spirit bases, and even after a remodeling, Hill's various attributes faintly surpass Bai Hua's, coupled with the tricky immortality, it can be said that in terms of panels, Bai Hua will not be Hill's opponent anyway.

However, the battle is never won by the stronger side, and it requires a combination of knowledge, experience, reactions, skills, and so on. And in these aspects, Bai Hua is a genius among geniuses, and he has experienced countless wars and death battles. Hill, on the other hand, did not inherit his brother's combat talent.

There is no suspense, once the two sides fight seriously, Hill will definitely lose.

Therefore, in the moment of the Baihua Declaration, it already represents an absolute victory.

It was a manifesto, and it was the last duty of being a brother.

"Finally, do you have any wishes?"

"Humph! Don't get carried away there, my only wish is to kill you! โ€

"yes, I see."

Bai Hua stared at Ciel, and jerked his staff into the ground and stood up.

Already, there is no need to continue the communication.

With each passing second, the Uruk in the rear, the casualties became more and more serious. At this moment, even if you can't bear it, even if you don't want to, you have to force yourself to be ruthless and wield the blade.

Therefore โ€“

"In this form, make your wish come true. Look, Ciel, you are dealing with the man who has subverted heaven and earth. โ€

Saying this sentence lightly seems to be stating the facts.

No, that's just the way it is.

Subvert heaven and earth, and transcend the extreme.

A long sword was quietly held in Bai Hua's hand, and with a wave of his hand, heaven and earth were split in two at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

Unable to resist, Hill's slash was split in two.

"Woo... That's it? โ€

Clutching his misplaced abdomen, Hill didn't show a painful look, but instead had a hideous smile on his face.

In the next moment, the black mud healed the wound, and the space surged wildly.

It's not that there are sharp ripples like the King's Treasury, but that everything is beginning to distort. The direction begins to be reversed, and the scenery gradually becomes confused. Black mud falls from the sky and emerges from the earth.

No, to be precise, from the moment Hill counterattacked, there was no so-called concept of direction, heaven and earth, everything connected was disrupted. At this moment, this field is like a haphazard puzzle of puzzles, connecting hundreds of different places.

The frenzied bursts of pitch-black 'thorns' do not have a pattern at all, but simply stimulate the black mud, and attack indiscriminately with Hill.

And this has also created a situation that cannot be calculated and avoided.

"Tiamat?"

All of them were black mud, the power of Tiamat, part of the sea of life.

The overwhelming assault on the special attack on life, once contaminated, even Bai Hua will not be able to get out of it.

On the other hand, Bai Hua was not as saving magic as before, and the holy flame burned like never before.

"Ciel, this is my first and last lesson for you. Borrowed power is borrowed after all, and only what belongs to you can be trusted. Enlighten the Extreme Realm, slash. โ€