But once the summoning begins, it cannot be stopped. Any one of the gods of death lacks tolerance and mercy. This kind of summoning that does not require sacrifice is devout faith. Stopping is equivalent to awakening the god and telling the gods: Forget it, I don’t need your strength now, next time.

This is a serious blasphemy, so the pastors will be very cautious in calling.

It is not possible to end actively, and it is passively interrupted, and you will not get the understanding of the gods. Perhaps among the gods, only the God of Light is more severe than the gods of the death category.

The priests looked nervously at the center of the summoning array. During the continuous collision of the purple gods, it was actually the gods who were choosing the God of Death Scythe.

They are the attendants of the God of Death, and their status is far inferior to those of the Red Walker, but the God of Death Scythe is a powerful individual combat unit with dual resistance to physics and magic.

Although the red-clothed walker has greater lethality, his physical resistance is not good enough. Only by accompanying him can he play the greatest role.

"Summoning Formation!" Wu Nian felt bitter when he saw the summoning formation on the first level. If it was a real Buddhist war tower, how dare the other party use the summoning formation? The summoning formation has the law of cause and effect. Using the summoning formation in the Buddhist war tower clearly provides the same coordinates as the Kingdom of God.

"Criminal, I have to let the lady retreat." Old Monk Wunian reminded Su Jing.

"Why?"

"The creatures summoned by the other party are almost as strong as me, but... they may have immortal attributes. The lady can't resist it. I will summon the real Iron Buddha. If I can't leave it on the second level, it's best if I can't. If I can't, I have to check out the attributes and kill it on the third level."

"Is the ordnance useless?"

"The other party believes in death-like gods. 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 directly summoned terrible creatures from the kingdom of God. Even if the prince can compete with human power, there is no need to fight with such creatures!"

Su Jing's heart moved and asked, "Wu Nian, can you get the exact location of that Kingdom of God?"

Wu Nian shook his head and said, "This may not work. Even if we pay the price of our lives, we cannot do this. Their evil gods are at least at the level of the true immortals, and may even be in the realm of the celestial immortals. The strongest combat power of the Buddhist war tower is just the level of the true immortals."

"No information is available?"

Wu Nian thought about it and said to the truth: "If there is another Bodhisattva relic, I can get a vague position, but, prince, what's the use? The evil god cannot come to this world. This world can no longer accommodate the existence of the true immortal."

Wunian means that even if you get the coordinates, you will not be able to kill them. The strongest power in this world is not an opponent of the evil god.

Su Jing took out a Bodhisattva relic and said to Wu Nian: "Give me a precise position as much as possible, I will be useful."

Su Jing thought, the emperor conquered the kingdom of the evil gods. In essence, it was to increase the upper limit of the world's power. Although the emperor was at the ninth level of the golden elixir, his combat power was more than that. He could not get the kingdom of the dead god. It was also good to offer it to the emperor.

For the emperor, it would not be an exaggeration to reward himself with such credit.

Fighting life and death, fighting to attack the kingdom of evil gods, what is the final thing you want? You already have a core equivalent to a supercomputer, and you have a vague position, and you can also further calculate. The clearer the calculation coordinates, the heavier the emperor's reward will be.

In contrast, what is a Bodhisattva's relics? This thing is precious because the Buddhist sect is there. When the Buddhist sect is gone, this thing is just the inner elixir of the monster for the Qi Refiner.

Wunian saw the second Bodhisattva relics and felt a little moved, but then he laughed at himself. Even if he could get one hundred Bodhisattva relics, what's the point?

He took the relics and threw them into the ground. The relics were buried in the ground and entered the core of the formation of the Buddhist war tower. With this relics, the gravels everywhere in the first floor of the Buddhist war tower suddenly flew out of thin air, forming a new Buddha statue, and quickly attacking the surrounding life bodies.

The huge Buddha statue slapped the huge Buddha statue, and in addition to the knight, he could also dodge with his agility. Ordinary soldiers could die with just one slap. If the magician had not been too far away, most magicians would not withstand such attacks.

The Buddha statue rushes around, and the main target is the teleportation array. There are at least two hundred Buddha statues. They jump up and shine with dazzling Buddha light on their bodies. They throw them into the teleportation array and then explode.

The priest did not stop them. The stone statues exploded in the teleportation array, and the roots did not affect the use of the teleportation array. Unlike in the novel, the power of this explosion only delayed the teleportation for a period of time.

The gravel flew out of the range of the teleportation array and landed directly, without hurting the priests.

Wunian looked at this scene and went to explore the gravel one by one. After checking thousands of them, he suddenly showed joy and said to Su Jing: "Criminal, I have it, a Bodhi stone is stained with the breath of the Kingdom of God!"

"Is it just a breath?"

"Criminal, this is the original breath. If we can capture an enemy's priest alive, extract the divine nature from our body and compare it with each other, we can get more accurate numbers. The more priests we catch this god, the clearer the position will be."

Su Jing understood and said, "In contrast, our safety is more important. Don't take sacrificial measures for this position. I want these pastors to die, and there is no need to capture them alive."

No thoughts are grateful, and I lower my head and what to do.

Su Mu was trying to enter the corridor and kill the knight. Su Jing's call suddenly came from his ears, asking her to go back. Su Mu was opposed, and then realized that he was fighting and in the war, Su Jing's orders could not be violated.

If you have anything to say, take off your military uniform and say it.

Su Mu took two hundred soldiers from the Dark Night Shuanglong Army and more than one hundred monks, and took away one hundred iron-armored archers. At the end of the corridor, there are only more than one hundred archers, two monk soldiers in charge of command, and four mother-child soul-leaving cannons.

Su Mu was dissatisfied. He was about to kill a powerful general from the enemy. Let's go back now?

If the order was not under Su Jing, if it were someone else, she would think she was robbing the credit.

Fan Long thought he had escaped and the other party retreated, and it must be that the priests had come up with a solution. Just as he was thinking about this, he heard heavy footsteps coming from the stone stairs.

He struggled to turn around on the ground and saw a tall figure walking up.

The Xuanbing corridor is six feet high, and this figure is almost facing the top of the corridor. Its body is more than five feet tall and is holding a huge scarlet sickle in its hand, with a blurry face, as if it is a ball of glue, black and blue.

After all, Fan Long was considered half a believer. When he saw this monster, he immediately knew what it was.

After escaping from death, my heart has now sunk to the bottom of the sea again. The Death Scythe, the attendant of the Death God, specializes in reaping life. Its body is covered by a pure black robe, and only the hands holding the sickle are bony.

The hood was pressed down, covering half of the face. When walking under his feet, there were also the sound of shattered iron chains. Most of the things that could be the attendant of the God of Death and become the God of Death scythe are serious sins. Everything they did for the God of Death was atonement.

The sickle of the God of Death fights with shackles and will never die. When they can't withstand the attack, the pair of shackles will take them back to the kingdom of the God of Death.

The problem is that this thing is not recognized by the roots. The priest's guidance is the goal of the death scythe battle. The priests will never dare to command every detail.

The order issued by the priest will be to kill all enemies. Perhaps a limit will be added, such as all enemies in this tower.

The divine art of death blessed by the priest on his body has been completely eliminated by the blood. Now, there is no breath of death on his body.

In the judgment of the Death Scythe, he is the enemy!

Fan Long has never been so afraid. The soul was forever imprisoned in that sickle. Unless one day the soul needs soul to suck it, it will draw a batch from the sickle of the servant.

Damn it!

Fan Long shouted in despair: "I am..."

The Death Scythe had already crossed half of the corridor with the attack of the Mother-Soul-Living Cannon in one step and stepped on Fan Long's head. Poor a Holy Land Knight was stomped on the head by the Death Scythe.

Then he waved his bone palm, and the sickle was in the void and harvested Fan Long's soul into the sickle, which was extremely fast and accurate.

Wu Nian's face changed drastically, and he quickly drove the formation. The entire Xuan Ice Channel closed up and down with a loud bang.

"Retreat quickly!"

At the end of the corridor, the monks and iron-armored archers turned around and fled to the third floor. The huge monster also saw the huge monster. The mother-child soul-leaving cannon was bombarded and rushed into the black robe, making a sound of metal collision, and then fell from the hem of the robe and rolled all over the floor.

All the lives in the corridor have lost their breath. This monster has reached the extreme, regardless of the enemy and me. Everything ahead is its goal to harvest.

After all, the Xuanbing corridor is formed by a formation. It is impossible to kill this monster by hitting it up and down.

Even if Wu Nian Ren is hit by such an attack, there is a way to resist it.

The Xuanbing corridor disappeared, and the second-floor Buddhist war tower appeared. This was an open space. On the ground, there were complex formations carved. There were no monk soldiers in the room surrounding the control formations. They arrived at the third floor directly through the passage inside the room, and then the room collapsed.

The Death Scythe looked around and his eyes fell on the wooden ladder in front.

The wooden ladder does not look very strong. It feels like its weight, and the wooden ladder cannot bear it. The hit just now only consumes a little power given by the god of death, and is not enough to change its combat power.
Chapter completed!