Chapter 437: White Ordinary

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But vigilance can't all rely on drones, after all, I don't know what means the undead have, even if the moth drone with optical cameras and sensors is the strongest technology at present, whether it is the enemy's figure or the slightest fluctuation of ability, but it is still just in case.

Therefore, he sent a large number of Adepts to patrol the surroundings and do a good job of safety protection, and he could not relax until the fortress was built, after all, this was a strange new environment.

But the Flame Tower? It feels very good.

Qiao Ji's flame tower was naturally photographed by members of the elite team and drones, after all, it was so big that it was difficult not to see it.

The high-temperature fog can also be regarded as a kind of terrain defense, if there are enough and large enough, it can completely arrange a flame defense line around it.

As for the fact that it is not safe for Qiao Ji to seize the bone tower alone...... Well, he didn't have the authority to order Qiao Ji.

The existence of the Skynet system makes the responsibilities and authority extremely clear, and at present, here, except for the dragon clan, there is only one Qiao Ji who has no authority to command, and he is free to do whatever he wants.

Do your part.

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The sword light was dim, like a spider silk flashing under lightning on a thunderstorm night.

The hundred-fold sonic assassination was like a breeze caressing the head of a bone scorpion guard, and the soul was wiped out by the Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi.

【Sublimated Soul +1】

The bone tower towered into the clouds, and the clouds were also intimidated by its powerful aura and could not get close.

After eliminating the guardians, Qiao Ji looked at the bone tower.

"Don't these bastards know how to standardize?"

Each bone tower is built with a lot of differences, and the co-authoring is to show off the individuality, right?

I knew that the previous one would not retain some of the original designs, and how good it would be to standardize all of them into the system of the law of eternal life.

Forget it, let's start now.

The Tower is a circle of life on which millions of undead live and live on the ground above and near it.

What Qiao Ji could see was that although most of the black fog flowed out and was guided to the direction of the front line, there was also some black fog flowing out here, but there was not so much.

The huge dragon head is 100 meters in diameter, and the black mist flowing out is like a black python, and the ground that flows through it forms a deep ravine, like a river channel.

In other parts of the giant tower, there are many water pipes and veins, diverting a small amount of black mist to supply all the undead here, which has become their necessity, and they use their soul fire to devour and refine the black mist as nutrients.

The whole land is gray, and it seems that they don't care about the environment, after all, they don't eat animals and plants.

"It's like a fungus blanket."

This development model is really quite similar, but I don't know how the most basic ghosts are produced, and Qiao Ji didn't see the workshop for producing ghosts here in the tower.

Forget it, I'll talk about these questions later, all I have to do now is move them.

A mana, wrapped in a red heart of the fire element, was punched into the tower by Qiao Ji, and then, a black mist core was replaced.

This time he did it more quietly, and only a few of the undead wondered why the black fog that had been flowing out of it had stopped, and was checking.

But suddenly, an invisible force was circulating throughout the bone tower, making it creak as if the entire tower was shrinking.

The blue flame spirit mist quietly replaced the black mist and poured out, and then a revolt gradually permeated the bone tower, and those gaps that could be inhabited by the undead were filled.

A skeleton watched the turquoise mist drift in, and was a little curious to touch it, but the next moment the blue fire skyrocketed, directly engulfing it, burning into ashes, and with the afterglow of high temperature, it could not be cooled down, because it was surrounded by the blue flame spiritual mist.

The undead who had reached the ground level noticed that something was wrong, and the entire bone tower was surrounded, and they wanted to escape, so they blasted away the blue flame spirit mist with their abilities and opened a passage.

But halfway through, more of the Blue Flame Spiritual Mist slapped down like an angry wave, drowning it and turning it into ashes.

Qiao Ji is refining the entire bone tower, but he will also pay attention to whether there are any fish that have slipped through the net.

Those who want to kill the undead who are surrounded by the blue flame spirit mist, he will control the blue flame spirit mist to surround the past until the other party is refined alive in the high temperature.

There is only one guardian of the 500-meter size, and the rest are all miscellaneous fish, and it is impossible to have any special equipment, after all, the class of the undead is much more obvious.

If you want to break through with their strength alone, there is no possibility.

shout

Just when Qiao Ji used mana and blue flame spirit mist to surround the entire bone tower and clean up all the undead, he suddenly noticed that some undead had broken through.

did not break the blockade of the Blue Flame Spirit Mist, but moved it out directly.

Spatial abilities!

"The white treasure chest is golden."

It's just a mysterious-level undead, but it actually has a spatial ability, and it's the simplest and most crude teleportation, so there's nothing wrong with saying that gold is ordinary.

After breaking away from the bone tower, the skull blade undead also glanced back, only to see that the entire bone tower was wrapped in the blue flame spirit mist, flashing with inexplicable brilliance, and in the crackling sound, the entire bone tower was getting shorter and being condensed.

Is it the big guy who is making a makeover?

It's impossible, it's impossible to relocate the millions of undead inside first, it won't take much time.

That's the enemy, but isn't the enemy always retreating?

As soon as it was dark, a big hand had already grasped it in its hand, and the bone blade undead was startled, and immediately activated its ability, wanting to teleport away.

But his body trembled, and the ability failed.

Several invisible chains had already been locked to its body, and even pierced its soul, imprisoning it here, and unable to activate its abilities.

Xuan-level souls are not valuable, but the spatial ability is not bad, so Qiao Ji bundled it and took it back later to make a jealousy seed with the Jealousy Divine Stone Cannon.

Although he has now incinerated a million undead with his own hands, he is not wasted, and he can still keep it when he sees a good ability.

As for the rest, all of them will be turned into flame souls in the flames to provide power for the magic weapon.

The blue flames rose, the bone tower shrank, and soon, the second bone tower was roughly condensed and formed, but Qiao Ji did not let it stay in place like the first one, but sent the Great Wilderness Ancient Furnace and took this thousand-zhang tall tower in.

Next, there is the third.

"I don't know if there's enough time."

If the undead react slowly, time will be enough, and if they react faster, it will not be enough.

Let's talk about it then, and continue to push the tower.

One by one, the black fog production points were uprooted, and the black fog transportation routes were dried up, and the summarized situation made the undead realize that there was a big problem.

(End of chapter)