Chapter 256: Death Scythe
It's just that once the summoning starts, it can't be stopped. Any one of the gods of death lacks tolerance and mercy. This call without sacrifice is paid for devout faith. Stopping the summoning is tantamount to waking up the gods, and telling the gods: Forget it, I don't need your strength now, next time.
This is a serious act of blasphemy, so pastors will be quite cautious in their callings.
It is not okay to end actively, and it is not okay to interrupt passively, and it will not be forgiven by the gods. Perhaps among the gods, only the god of light is stricter than the gods of death.
The priests looked nervously at the center of the summoning array, and in the process of the continuous collision of purple gods, it was actually the gods who were picking the death scythe.
They are the squires of the Reaper, and their status is far inferior to that of the Cardinal, but the Reaper's Scythe is a powerful individual combat unit with dual resistance to physical magic.
Although the red-clothed walker is more lethal, its physical resistance is not good enough, and it can only play its greatest role when accompanied by him.
"Summoning Array!" Wu Nian saw the summoning array on the first floor, and his heart was bitter. If it is a real Buddha Gate Battle Tower, where does the other party dare to use the summoning array, the summoning array has the law of cause and effect, and the use of the summoning array in the Buddha Gate Battle Tower is clearly the same as providing the coordinates of the kingdom of God.
"Shizi, I have to let the young lady withdraw. The old monk Wunian reminded Su Jing.
"For what?"
"The creature summoned by the other party is almost as strong as mine, but ...... May have an immortal attribute. Miss can't resist it at all, I will summon the real Iron Buddha, if I can leave it on the second floor, it is best, if not, I must also check the attributes, and kill it on the third floor. ”
"Is ordnance useless?"
"The other party believes in death gods, and although the equipment is useful, it is not very useful. Unless the prince doesn't care about the damage of the soldiers. After thinking about it, Wu Nian said again: "The other party is from the kingdom of God, directly summoning a terrifying creature, Shizi, even if the human power can be defeated, there is no need to fight with such a creature!"
Su Jing's heart moved. Asked, "Wu Nian, can you get the exact location of that kingdom of God?"
Wu Nian shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this won't work, even if we pay the price of our lives, we can't do this, their evil gods are at least at the level of true immortals, and may even be in the realm of heavenly immortals." The strongest combat power of the Buddha Gate Battle Tower is only the True Immortal level. ”
"Don't get any information?"
Wu Nian thought about it. To tell the truth, he said, "If there is another Bodhisattva Relic, I can get a vague position, but, Son of the World, what is the use of this? It is impossible for an evil god to descend on this world, and this world can no longer contain the existence of true immortals. ”
Thoughtlessness means, even if you get the coordinates. It is impossible to kill the past, the strongest force in this world. Nor is it an opponent of the evil gods.
Su Jing took out a Bodhisattva relic and said to Wu Nian: "Give me a position as accurate as possible, I will be useful." ”
Su Jing thought to himself that the emperor's conquest of the Evil God Realm was essentially to increase the upper limit of the power of this world. Looking at the emperor, although he is a Jindan nine-fold, his combat effectiveness is more than that. I can't get the kingdom of this god of death. It's also good to dedicate it to the emperor.
For such a merit, it is not too much for the emperor to reward himself.
Fighting life and death, desperately attacking the kingdom of evil gods, what do you want in the end? I already have a core equivalent to a supercomputer. With the vague location, it can also be further calculated, and the clearer the calculated coordinates, the heavier the emperor's reward will be.
In comparison, a bodhisattva relic is nothing. This thing is precious because there is a sect of Buddhism, and when the Buddhism is gone, this thing is just the inner Dan of the monster for the Qi Refiner.
Wu Nian saw the second Bodhisattva Relic, and his heart moved slightly, but then he laughed self-deprecatingly, even if he could get a hundred Bodhisattva Relic, what was the point.
He took the relics and threw them to the ground, and the relics sank into the ground and entered the core of the formation of the Buddha Gate Battle Tower. With this relic, on the first floor of the Buddha Gate Battle Tower, the rubble all over the ground suddenly flew up out of thin air, combined into a new Buddha statue, and quickly attacked the surrounding living forms.
The huge Buddha statue slapped down, except for the knight who could dodge it with his agile reach, and ordinary soldiers would simply die with a slap. If it weren't for the fact that the magicians were too far away, most magicians would not be able to withstand such an attack.
The Buddha statues swooped down in all directions, and the main target was still the teleportation array, there were at least two hundred Buddha statues, jumping up, their bodies shining with dazzling Buddha light, throwing themselves into the teleportation array, and then exploding.
The priest didn't stop it, and the stone statues exploded in the teleportation array, which didn't affect the use of the teleportation array at all. Unlike in the novel, the force of the explosion only delayed the teleportation for a while.
The rubble flew wildly, and when it flew out of the range of the teleportation array, it landed directly on the ground, and it did not hurt the priests.
Wu Nian looked at this scene, explored the gravel one by one, and after checking thousands of them, he suddenly showed joy and said to Su Jing: "Shizi, there is, a Bodhi stone is contaminated with the breath of the kingdom of God!"
"Is it just breath?"
"Shizi, this is the primordial breath, if we can capture an enemy priest alive, extract divinity from the body, and compare it with each other, we can get a more accurate number. The more priests we catch this deity, the clearer the position will become. ”
Su Jing understood and said, "In comparison, our safety is more important. Don't take sacrificial means for the sake of this position, I want these priests to die, there is no need to capture them alive. ”
No thought of gratitude, bow your head and merge with him.
Su Mu was trying to find a way to enter the corridor and kill the knight, when Su Jing's call suddenly sounded in her ears and asked her to go back. Su Mu was about to object, and then realized that it was a war now, and in the war, Su Jing's order could not be violated.
If you have anything to say, take off this military uniform.
Su Mu took two hundred soldiers of the Dark Night Double Dragon Army, more than a hundred monks, and one hundred ironclad archers. Now at the end of the road, there are only more than 100 archers, two monks in charge, and four soul cannons.
Su Mu was dissatisfied, he was about to kill a powerful general of the enemy, so he would go back?
If the order wasn't under Su Jing's order, if it was someone else, she would think that she was grabbing credit.
That Fan Long thought that he had escaped, and the other party retreated, and the priests must have figured out a way to deal with it. Just as he was thinking this, he heard heavy footsteps on the other side of the stone staircase.
He struggled to turn back on the ground and saw a tall figure walking up.
Xuan Bing Yongdao, six zhang high, this figure is almost on the top of the Yongdao. The body is more than five feet, and he is holding a huge scarlet scythe in his hand, and his face is blurred, as if it is a ball of glue, black and blue.
Fan Long can be regarded as half a believer no matter what he says, and when he sees this monster, he immediately knows what the Tao is.
I escaped death, but now my heart has sunk to the bottom of the sea. The Scythe of Death, the acolyte, specializes in harvesting life. Its body was shrouded in pure black robes, and only the hands holding the sickle could be seen, and the bones were jagged.
The hood was pressed down, covering half of his face. When you walk under your feet, there is the sound of broken chains. Most of the things that can be used as the attendants of the god of death and become the scythe of the god of death are deeply sinful. Everything they do for the Grim Reaper is atonement.
The Scythe of Death, fighting with shackles, will never die, and when they can't withstand the attack, the shackles will take them back to the kingdom of the Grim Reaper.
The problem is that this thing doesn't recognize people at all. The guidance of the priest is the target of the Death Scythe battle. And pastors will never dare to dictate every detail.
The priest's order will be to kill all enemies. Maybe add a limit, such as all enemies in this tower.
On his body, the priest's blessed death magic has been completely eliminated by the blood. Now I don't have any breath of death on my body at all.
In the judgment of the Scythe of Death, he is - the enemy!
Fan Long had never been so frightened, the life harvested by the scythe of death, the soul was imprisoned in that scythe forever. Unless, one day the Grim Reaper needs soul sucking, he will draw a batch from the scythe of the squire.
Damn blood!
Fan Long shouted in despair: "I am ......"
The Death Scythe had already withstood the attack of the Soul Separation Cannon, crossed half of the corridor in one step, and stepped on Fan Long's head. Pity a Sanctuary knight, who was trampled on the head by the Death Scythe.
Then he waved the bone palm, and the scythe was all in the void, and Fan Long's soul was harvested into the scythe, which was extremely fast and accurate.
Wu Nian's face changed greatly, and he quickly drove the formation, and the entire Xuanbing Passage closed up and down with a bang.
"Retreat!"
At the end of the corridor, those monks and archers, turned around and fled to the third floor. They also saw the huge monster, and the soul cannon blasted up, slammed into the black robe, making a sound of metal colliding, and then fell from the hem of the robe and rolled to the ground.
All life in the corridor has lost its breath. This monster is tyrannical to the extreme, and it does not distinguish between friend and foe. Everything ahead is its goal.
Xuan Bing Yongdao was formed by a formation after all, and it was impossible to kill this monster by smashing it up and down.
Even Wu Nian himself, who was hit by such an attack, had a way to resist it.
Xuanbing Yongdao disappeared, and the original appearance of the two-story Buddhist Gate Battle Tower appeared, here is an open space, on the ground, carved with complex formations, and there are no more than half monks in the surrounding rooms that control the formations. They reached the third floor directly through the passage inside the room, and then the room collapsed.
The Grim Reaper's Scythe looked around, its gaze falling on the wooden ladder in front of it.
The wooden ladder is not very sturdy, it feels its own weight, and the wooden ladder cannot bear it. Fang Cai's smash only caused it to consume a little bit of the power given by the god of death, and it was not enough to change its combat power.
One step in front of the wooden ladder, the fingers of the Death Scythe lightly swiped across the wooden ladder, and a divine text appeared on the wooden ladder, and the wooden ladder suddenly turned into a pitch-black color, as solid as steel. (To be continued......)