"Buzz--"
The high-frequency scream sounded again.
Follow the same rules.
The wall of blood corpses blocking the front was easily dissolved.
....
As the distance continues to deepen.
Everywhere he looked was occupied by wriggling muscle tissue.
They seem to have penetrated into the body, constantly destroying obstacles along the way like invading viruses.
Mentally drained...
die..
Resurrection..
Launch the soul scream again.
In just a few minutes, the team of ascetics who suffered repeated deaths began to experience real life force depletion.
Whenever the ascetics wearing the equipment lost their combat power, Lin An asked the first ten ascetics who followed him to take over the equipment and continue fighting.
Bodies rained down.
The blood corpses forming a defensive line seemed to realize that they were about to rush into the core.
For a moment, all the blood corpses fell into a state of complete madness. They ignored the ascetics in the army who were fighting fiercely with them on the periphery, and quickly returned to the pack at all costs.
On the periphery of the corpse tide, the ascetic who was ordered to drag the bloody corpse was suddenly startled.
Immediately after noticing that these blood corpses wanted to return to defense, everyone realized something.
The bloody corpse...is scared...
Lin An and the others are probably going to succeed.
"Kill! Kill!!"
"Hold them!! Hold the bloody corpse!!"
Countless shouts of excitement and madness rang out.
Even ordinary people who have not yet had time to be promoted are caught in absolute frenzy at this moment.
They used lances, knives, and forks.
He even simply used his hands to hug the limbs of the bloody corpse, trying to contribute his own strength and drag the bloody corpse back.
Suddenly, the most bizarre scene in the history of the world appeared on the battlefield.
The blood corpses ran toward the core, while humans frantically tried to stop them.
The completely opposite scenes of the two battlefields seemed a bit strange.
....
"laugh!"
The sound of sword cutting continued.
In the team, Ascetic No. 2, who had just changed into equipment, had no intention of lamenting the horror of the equipment.
They were completely surrounded by bloody corpses.
Over my head, on the ground, in every direction.
The bright red muscle tissue "squeezed" them tightly inside.
If we can't get through... we're really doomed...
His hands and feet were trembling. At such a critical moment of life and death, he extremely devoutly hoped that Lin An would succeed.
And at this time.
It is officially 3 kilometers away from the core of the Blood Corpse.
Breathing heavily, the Blade of Cain in his hand kept thrusting out.
By this stage, they were completely surrounded by bloody corpses.
His chest rose and fell rapidly, and even his breathing felt like it was burning.
Somewhat lucky.
He couldn't count how many times he had swung his sword. Lin An only knew that he had killed too many bloody corpses in this short but long time.
If the creatures in the secret realm didn't provide experience, he even doubted that he could be forcibly promoted to level 3 just by killing blood corpses.
Fortunately, what I got at the beginning was physical enhancement, otherwise I would be exhausted.
In mid-air, or in other words, on the body of a bloody corpse.
Zhang Tie's body was covered with minced meat, and his giant fists kept punching out like a machine.
After they "chiseled" their way into the blood corpse, they no longer had the concept of space.
Simply, there is no need to even fly.
Just step on the bloody corpse and rush forward.
Like a mouse burrowing into flesh, just keep burrowing forward.
More than half of the 117 ascetics wearing equipment had been killed by this time.
As for the ascetics of the old age, only No. 2, No. 6, and No. 4 are left.
On average, each person was resurrected 32 times, which led to the current results.
"Your Majesty...let's retreat..."
"If we go any deeper, we will all die!"
"You are dragging me, Daxia, into a place of eternal destruction again!!"
After being reborn again with a pale face, Ascetic No. 2 was in a hurry and waved the Blade of Cain indiscriminately.
He was not very good at using weapons and could only follow Lin An's orders to continuously activate equipment skills.
After fighting bloody battles all the way, his vitality was severely overdrawn.
He completely lost the mood to confront Lin An, and now he just wanted to go back quickly.
He could only rely on Lin An to care about the life and death of the Daxia Dynasty, so he should run away quickly!
terrible.
The firm belief brought about by a hundred years of hard work was also worn away in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
How many bloody corpses has he killed?
Thirty thousand or fifty thousand?
How many times have you died?
Forty times or fifty times?
Numbness, despair.
If Lin An hadn't still retained the mental power to lock onto his figure when they were fighting in front of him, he would rather run away with a broken heart without even thinking about it.
"Yes! Your Majesty! Retreat! It's not too late now!"
Except for the new ascetics in the army who came up with a handle, they still clenched their teeth and followed the fight without saying a word. The other top ten ascetics who were forcibly brought in the sequence just wanted to retreat at this time.
Looking at the bloody corpses that seemed to be endless, Lin An didn't pay any attention to the persuasion of these ascetics.
After briefly sensing the position, he suddenly turned his head and spoke calmly to Ascetic No. 2.
"Back off?"
"Then I'll lend you your head!"
! ! ?
Before he could recover, Lin An grabbed the ascetic No. 2 who was desperately trying to stop the blood corpse with his big hand.
With his combat power exhausted, Lin An directly removed his equipment and held his withered body tightly in his hands.
Zhang Tie, who was on the side, also seemed to have a tacit understanding, and then grabbed the remaining ascetics in his hands, not even caring about the bloody corpses that besieged him.
"Bring it to you!"
"Shua"
The sword flashed.
Heads fell to the ground.
Under the horrified gaze of Ascetic No. 2, he was about to regenerate his head, but was shocked to find that a black seed was suddenly "planted" on his neck.
The sudden burst of suction sucked out his reborn life force.
Lin An chuckled upon seeing this and directly used the Seed of Death to absorb his life force.
Just as I expected.
At the moment of death, these ascetics can have their vitality absorbed by the seeds of death.
Although the quality is a bit poor, as long as their rebirth process is briefly hindered, the death seeds can continue to prevent rebirth and absorb power like pumping water.
It's really a humanoid battery.
Without hesitation.
Having reached the last 3 kilometers, how could he, Lin An, retreat!
Want to run?
Want to escape! ?
Then contribute your last bit of strength to me!
"Activate, soul transformation!
"Buzz!!"
The death crystal suddenly lit up with purple light, and the only third-level soul was consumed immediately.
A large amount of mental power quickly rushed into the body, and the state began to rise.
Every move he makes is at the peak of his power.
At the same time, a white light flashed.
Lin An held the silver-white causal sequence in his hand without hesitation.
If you want to use it, use all your trump cards together!
Dignified and determined.
Let me see how strong I will be in my strongest state!
"Activate Cause and Effect Sequence 8, reverse!"
"Time locked! Copy of amoeba, third level state!"
Double overlay.
The abilities provided by the Death Seed flow into the causal sequence.
In an instant, colorful streams of light enveloped the whole body.
The aura that originally climbed to infinitely close to the third level has officially broken through.
An almost destructive version of coercion erupted instantly.
"Roar!!!"
A dragon roar suddenly sounded in the endless tide of corpses.
All the blood corpses within a kilometer range began to tremble and disintegrate under this absolute superior pressure.
Reverse time and borrow power from the past.
The black dragon revived.
