Under Mu Yuan's orders, Dolai had stopped unconsciously, and Isloya just relied on her superb artistic conception to dodge around and watch the battle.

The protagonist of the battlefield is the undead army at the moment.

They defend, dash, and condense their strength.

Sometimes the terrifying power of the resentful spirits fused together, forming a black light that drifted through the sky, causing the devout nuns to roll their eyes and fall limply to the ground.

From time to time, the skeleton warriors slashed out the heavy swords in unison, and the black mist dispersed by the splitting skill was also intertwined and fused, turning into a vast sword ray tens of meters long.

"Sure enough, as expected, this kind of battle, which is stronger than oneself, but will not be defeated by one blow, can best sharpen everyone's combat skills, experience, fighting spirit, and ......"

Some kind of prototype!

The fierce fighting lasted for more than twenty minutes, and then only Rakshasa, Hongyi, and Bone 234 were fighting among the generals, and everyone else stopped.

The prototype of Guy is formed by the same type and the same line of arms, so there is a chance to cohesion.

No matter how powerful the 'Miscellaneous Legion's complete corps is, it can't be as harmonious as the skeleton generals and resentful spirits.

At the end of the battle, the most fragile skeleton generals and resentful spirits have died completely, and only a few bones and evil spirits remain in the elite.

They stand on the battlefield of utter disarray.

The invisible momentum that diffused from them became more and more violent, stirring up black clouds.

Faintly, the black fog seemed to manifest a certain scene, but it shattered like a bubble.

"It's a little bit close."

"No, it's still far away, how can the military soul be so easy to condense, and no matter how many complete corps can't do it."

But the current scene shows that his undead army has a chance, a great chance! is already on the road of condensing the soul of the army, which may be related to the wisdom of all members of the corps, and many of them have awakened their self-consciousness.

Unlike other corps, they can only rely on generals and a very small number of young generals with wisdom to run in little by little.

This is of course slow.

The Tian Yuan Corps is fully contributed.

Even if there is still a long way to go before the prototype of the military soul is truly shaped, it is ......

One fight is not enough, just ten! 100 Sessions!

Finally, the prototype of the true military soul can be condensed!

At that time, a whole corps will be truly integrated, and it will be able to burst out with extremely powerful and terrifying power.

"Ding!"

"Hint: You have cleared the second level of the Red Tower and received a random reward 'Perfect Breakthrough Stone (Intermediate)'."

"Hint: Do you want to play the third level challenge?"

It is still a vast grassland, unfolding like a picture scroll in front of you.

The opponent is still a combination of the Iron Scorpion and the Nun, but this time, the number of enemy troops has risen to 1,000 units.

They have also increased their level slightly, from the mid-elite tier to the late tier tier.

Quantitative change brings about qualitative change.

When the two or three hundred giant scorpions shot in unison, Admiral Dolai was also more embarrassed to dodge, and the time to shoot was greatly compressed.

More than a dozen, dozens of nuns used the power of holy light together, and even manifested a huge shield of holy light.

Compared to the second level, this level is several times more difficult!

"With the cooperation and support of others, Dolai is not without a chance to pass this hurdle, but ......"

"By the time Dolai has almost killed the enemy, the others will probably be dead, including generals with strong defenses like Lu Liu."

So, the Dead General also took action.

It moved forward step by step, reaching the forefront of the array, and with a death lament, it pulled out, and in an instant, it pulled out a pitch-black sword ray tens of meters long.

As the sword of the dead bones swept down, a pitch-black scratch in the shape of a half-moon arc swung out on the ground in front of him.

There was no deafening roar, just like ink spilling on white paper, infecting the grassland. Within the scope of the scratches, the shield of holy light shattered, followed by the giant scorpion and nun shrouded in holy light, their bodies trembled in unison, and their entire bodies seemed to be shrouded in ink, silently dissolving into the pitch-black scratches.

This is the bones of today's dead.

It continued to swing the sword, and the special effect of the shot was not strong, but it had the freedom to lift the weight as lightly, and every move contained a mysterious meaning.

However, if that's all, the bones of the dead are just a super enhanced version of Isloa, and the battlefield lethality and destructive power are not as good as a certain Do.

In fact, under normal conditions, putting aside all kinds of big moves, the dead bones are indeed not as good as Dolai.

No matter how the bones are killed, it is only one skeleton that has an advantage. The other strong enemies have already surged like a tide, impacting the front to the ground, and even the Rakshasa and the red clothes are in danger.

The charging Rakshasa was almost gone.

This is what it is difficult to stand alone.

If there is a city standing behind the dead bones and Dorai, the defenders are not strong enough, no matter how strong they are, they will not be able to stop the charge of all the monsters, and the tide will eventually collapse and engulf the city.

But—

The space suddenly opened up layers of ripples, and there were majestic and magnificent peaks covered with countless frost-white bones, which suddenly appeared.

Looming over the battlefield.

At first glance, the Holy Mountain of the Dead is only an illusion, distant, hazy, and unreal, and has no effect on the skeleton generals within. Strangely, when the giant scorpions surged forward in the distance, they stepped directly onto the land of bones.

It was as if the mountain was standing in front of them, blocking all paths.

They had to go up the mountain road.

On the mountain, the frost-white bones trembled. In a trembling roar, one skeletal creature after another crawled out.

Skeletons, Skeleton Soldiers, Skeleton Warriors, Skeleton Archers, Skeleton Mages, Skeleton Giants, ......

From weak to strong.

The dead creatures continue to revive and continue to descend from the top of the sacred mountain, forming a large-scale tide of bones!

This is the sacred mountain of the dead that has gradually accumulated after the bones of the dead stepped into the epic level, through the continuous expansion and operation of various resources in the past month, and the use of the undead resurrection and death legions from time to time!

The Dead Tuntun Rat Bone began to reveal its true power.

The ironclad giant scorpion pincers were raised, smashing one skeleton after another, but soon fell into a white wave.

The nuns bloomed with holy light, but on the holy mountain of dead energy everywhere, the holy light was like a girl surrounded by countless big men, trembling and not daring to be arrogant at all. The originally powerful holy light energy could only spread out at this moment.

Soon, the nuns were also swallowed by the white waves of bone and sank into it.

The two are constantly rushing, entangled, and consumed.

The Holy Mountain of the Dead is like a towering city wall, standing in front of the corps, blocking the impact of most of the enemy, and leaving a small half to infiltrate, providing just the right amount of sharpening for its own corps.

"Kill!"

In this situation, the lazy red clothes were a little burning, and she resonated with countless resentful spirits and evil spirits, and wisps of pitch-black energy surged in, converging on her green and jade-like palms, forming a huge trickling of blood-colored claws.

With the sweep of the huge blood claws, the blood of the iron-armored giant scorpion and the nuns seemed to be hollowed out, and the entire body and trunk deflated.

The rakshasa flickered, leaving behind one afterimage after another, as if incarnated.

The black mist chased his footsteps, as if forming dragons of black mist, coiling over the enemy formation, gradually revealing their sharp fangs.

In the sky above the Corps, the black fog was surging more and more violently, and something was condensing and nurturing little by little.

Mu Yuan looked forward to it.

suddenly

Rakshasa stopped.

The skeleton warlord slashed into the air.

Looking around, I don't know when the enemy has been completely exhausted, and there is no consumables that can provide the corps with the materials to sharpen and serve as the cornerstone of the condensation of the army's soul.

"That's the end of it?"

Not only Mu Yuan felt unfinished, but others were even more.

It was as if I was immersed in a state of epiphany and was suddenly interrupted, and I couldn't breathe.

Lord Mu was also secretly annoyed and careless, and unknowingly passed the third level - the level was too high, which was not conducive to the tempering of his own army.

"The fourth level is about 1,500 elite peak enemies, this power is already very terrifying, even if the power of the bones is fully opened, and all the reserve energy is used, I will only have an eighty percent victory rate if I play again."

In the third level, the Dead Bones have actually used the Holy Mountain of Dead Remains to continuously cut and besiege the enemy, and then together with Dolai and Isloya, they will be annihilated one by one with strong attacks and weak with more blows and fewer blows.

Otherwise, at the same time, facing hundreds of elite-level powerhouses, the bones of the general will not be able to hold on.

After all, it's just an elite level 4, an epic life in its infancy.

However, in the fourth level, the number of enemies climbs again, and it is possible to directly bulldoze the Holy Mountain of the Dead. Even if the Great Lord of the Pastor uses the same source power to cooperate with the dead bones, it may not be able to withstand 100% of the time.

"What's more, according to the information, the enemy level of the fifth level will be improved, and you can't continue to clear the level, otherwise the skeleton battle will be easily seconds, and it won't be sharpened."

Mu Yuan decided to get stuck in the fourth level.

The Iron Scorpion is a more suitable opponent.

Even the secret realm can't be challenged indefinitely. Initial entrants have three chances, one chance to recover once a week, and three additional chances to complete a level.

He currently has 11 chances left to challenge.

A little less.

I don't know if it's enough to condense the military soul.

……

Mu Yuan broke through three and four levels in a row, and it took a lot of time.

Outside the field, the waiting area of the red giant tower was silent for some time, and the needle drop could be heard.

A pair of eyes were staring at the fourth floor of the giant tower, which was already quite bright with a point of light, and they didn't dare to blink for a moment.

It wasn't until the point of light began to dim, flickering with a faint light that was about to be extinguished, that someone swallowed and broke the silence.

"Fourth level!"

"A newcomer, the first time he enters the challenging place, he will reach the fourth level!"

"Is this reasonable?"

They felt that the most reasonable explanation was that this newcomer was not as young as he seemed, and that he was an 'old-fashioned' veteran lord with a lot of accumulation.

Even so, passing three levels for the first time is a brilliant achievement that very few people can achieve.

"I don't know which old bacon it is, I guess it's disguised."

…

In the distance, Shen Linglong had already maintained the same posture, standing like a sculpture for a long time.

Her mouth was slightly open, and her pupils shrank suddenly, as if reflecting the stormy waves, just like her heart that could not be calmed down at the moment.

She stood. Shock, disbelief, disbelief, admiration, worship, all kinds of emotions are intertwined, and the brain is already in chaos. It wasn't until the exclamations of others rang out one after another that she woke up from her distraction.

She was tempted to refute it.

"What do you know, he is not only a newcomer to the Challenge Land, but also a newcomer to the entire Eternal World, and there is no purer newcomer than him!"

But she couldn't say.

The more demonic Tian Yuan is, the more she has to keep this secret in her heart.

will not be worthy of the trust in Sister Hanyue.

Wait a minute

Entering for the first time, extremely young, and breaking through the three levels angrily......

"Isn't Tian Yuan's record no less than that of his own Lord Hanyue?!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

She still felt that her Lord Cold Moon was stronger.

But looking at the young figure who came out of the giant tower, the reverence in her heart was still like a giant tree seed falling to the ground and beginning to sprout.