"It's been more than an hour, and your true energy should be consumed almost the same, right?"

"Yes, it's been more than an hour."

In this more than an hour, Bai Chen has used more than a hundred Tang Sect martial arts, and every time the Death Defender was demolished by Bai Chen, he would be resurrected again. Even if he was crushed into a mouss by Bai Chen, he still could not completely kill the Death Defender.

"Actually, our consumption is the same. I attacked the Death Guard for more than an hour, and you maintained the Death Guard for more than an hour, so in essence, we are still in the same situation. The difference is that I am playing, but you are persisting."

"Haha, do you really think I will lose to an unknown man?" The black-robed mage laughed wildly.

Although Bai Chen's performance was beyond his expectations, he still didn't believe that he would lose.

Not only because of his own strength, but also because of his own weapons, the skeleton inlaid on the skeleton staff is Atos's head. Atos is called the father of the undead, and he is the earliest undead mage. No one understands where he learned the undead magic. But one thing is certain that Atos is very powerful, and even if he is dead, his body still contains terrible death power, almost endless magic power.

And all these powers were concentrated on his head, which was also considered a terrifying punishment he brought to the world. His body was blasphemed, and his head was used to create the artifact of the necromancer, "Atos's Death Summoning".

It is precisely because of this magical staff in hand that the black-robed mage is fearless. No matter how powerful the person in front of him is, he will never be able to defeat him.

"Maybe you are right, Death Guard is indeed a waste of time, so I'll change my tricks."

The black-robed mage held up his staff and sang loudly: "Awaken the army of death."

A circle of gray aura began to entrench above the black-robed mage's head. Every time the gray aura turned around, a magic array would appear, extending upward layer by layer.

"Damn Mr. Baibai, stop him! He is going to summon the army of death!"

Tang Hong knew very well what the black-robed mage was going to do. If the army of death was summoned, it would cause a great disaster, not to mention that this place is a downtown area, and tens of thousands of people would be involved in this disaster.

"This is not fun!" Bai Chen frowned: "If you follow my script, you could have lived for half an hour, but if you make this, I can only force it to end."

Watching the appearance of skeleton soldiers in the magic circle, this magic is called the Summoning of Death, which uses powerful magic to summon countless armies. The magic power determines the number of undead summoned and the strength of the undead.

Skeleton soldiers are only the lowest level, so they are also the fastest to come out of the Gate of Death.

However, this number was really terrifying, and it instantly occupied 70 to 80% of the entire rooftop.

Bai Chen glanced at Tang Kui: "Tang Kui, among your Tang Sect, the most powerful killing move, I will use it, remember."

Bai Chen jumped into the air. Looking down at the countless skeleton soldiers below, taking a deep breath, retracting their hands back, and in the next moment, sending their palms down, and countless starlight fell from the sky.

"So beautiful" Tang Qiao almost forgot that this was the move Bai Chen practiced for her, a fatal killing move.

Only Tang Hong, a person who does not understand martial arts, understands the true meaning of this move, which is the most well-known killer move of the Tang Sect.

Pear blossoms in heavy rain, kill the gods and destroy the Buddha!

It seems like the stars are falling, but it is like a sudden rain and strong wind.

In an instant, all the skeleton soldiers were swept away.

The black-robed mage's movements were also there, and he didn't move.

He touched his forehead blankly, and a little starlight fell on his forehead, leaving a bloody hole.

"How could I lose?"

"You play with death, but you can't escape death." Bai Chen fell to the ground and glanced at the black-robed mage in an understatement.

If such a role was not for the purpose of practicing for Tang Kui, he would not even be able to last a breath.

And he had fought with Bai Chen for more than an hour, and I'm afraid he had broken countless records.

Suddenly, a black air gushed out from the staff on the black-robed mage's hand, which penetrated into the mouth, nose and ears of the black-robed mage.

The next moment, the black-robed mage's face began to twist, and something was stirring in the bloody hole on his forehead.

"The feeling of living is so wonderful."

"Who are you?" Bai Chen looked at the person who should have died in front of him curiously. Bai Chen was not unfamiliar with the incident just now. This magic that controls the power of the dead through the power of death is also a kind of undead magic.

"He is Atos!" Tang Hong said with a serious expression: "He is the creator of the undead magic."

"No, no, no, this was not created by him." Bai Chen's eyes opened, and he saw a figure vaguely behind the black-robed mage, and Bai Chen was not unfamiliar with this figure: "Moya!"

As if he heard Bai Chen's cry, the faint shadow behind the black-robed mage swayed, and then he disappeared.

"Moya! Are you hiding from me? Or do I go to the world of death and pull you out?"

Moya, the Emperor of Death in the Death World, and everything about him was created for him by Bai Chen.

Although Moya had never seen Bai Chen's current form, Bai Chen had deliberately emitted a trace of aura just now, so Moya obviously recognized Bai Chen and then hid in the world of death.

Bai Chen's words seemed to be talking to himself, but soon, substantial images appeared behind the black-robed mage.

It was a figure like the legendary god of death, a broken cloak, and a blood-colored sickle.

"This is the God of Death!!" Tang Hong was completely in fear.

Only Bai Chen looked at the "God of Death" in front of him calmly, and the God of Death was also looking at Bai Chen, as if he was in a fierce struggle.

"We seem to have only been seeing each other for two years, but you seem to have forgotten everything. What I can give you can also be deprived."

Moya swayed and floated to Bai Chen, knelt in front of Bai Chen, and released the blood-colored sickle in his hand, leaning on the ground to worship Bai Chen.

"Master, your most devout servant, say hello to you."

The black-robed mage, Tang Hong and Tang Qiao were all scared.

Is this thing really a god of death?

But, if he were the god of death, why would he give such a great gift to Bai Chen?

Bai Chen just stood quietly and looked at Moya coldly.

"Do you think that if I leave Conan's world, you are out of my control?"

"Master, Moya has no such intention." Under the cloak of nothingness, it was a trembling soul.

"Why do you escape when you feel my breath? Instead of meeting me at the first time?"

"The villain didn't recognize you." Moya was obviously talking lies with his eyes open.

"Really?" Bai Chen took a step forward, and Moya's body was instantly blown away, but soon he recovered and still knelt in front of Bai Chen.

"A villain deserves to die. Please punish the master."

At this time, we are not asking Bai Chen for forgiveness, but asking Bai Chen for punishment, which is also his wisest point.

Bai Chen snorted coldly: "Stop being foolish in front of me, tell me what happened to him, and why do you have something to do with this world?"

"He contacted me a thousand years ago, and you also know that space. He exchanged the blood sacrifice of mortals for some of my undead magic, and he contacted me just now, saying that he wanted to exchange the blood of the entire city for my strength. I and I appeared."

Facing Bai Chen, Moya dared not hide anything at all and told Bai Chen everything.

When he saw Bai Chen before, he first took the escape, which had already caused Bai Chen's anger. If he had concealed anything at this time, he would definitely die here.

Even though he is not his true form now, if Bai Chen wants to kill him, no one will stop him.

Everything about Moya is given to him by Bai Chen, his power, his weapons, and his status.

What's more, Moya felt that Bai Chen was a little different from the past, and there was a faint throbbing, as if telling him that the person in front of him was ten times more terrifying than Bai Chen he had known in the past.

"This is the same as the world of Conan. It is my territory. From now on, I will not allow your power to penetrate this world, and I will not allow a single trace of it!"

"Understand"

"Take this rag, get out!" Bai Chen waved his hand, and the blood-colored sickle suddenly flew up, slashing Moya's body. Moya screamed and disappeared in front of Bai Chen, and the blood-colored sickle also dissipated.

Whether it is Moya or the blood-colored sickle, it is not the original body, it is just a clone of Moya.

Bai Chen destroyed this clone just to give Moya a punishment.

Because of the different latitudes, Bai Chen is unable to enter the world of death now, but Bai Chen can forcefully summon him and pull him out of the world of death.

However, Moya's appearance still aroused Bai Chen's worries.

Bai Chen appeared at the beginning, and the monarchs in the chaotic world were also related to this world, and now the world of death is also related to this world.

Both of these have a lot to do with Bai Chen, so even if something goes wrong, you can settle it yourself.

But what if it is a world you don’t know or are unfamiliar with?

If those strong people from strange worlds also have contact with someone, then it is possible that they will have a terrible impact on this world just like the Dakan world.

At this time, Tang Hong finally believed Bai Chen's previous words.

He is on the same level as the shadow!

The god of death actually bowed in front of him and regarded him as his master.

What else is impossible in this world?

However, the black-robed mage, or Atos, who had previously been swaying his teeth, was not so happy.

Because Bai Chen is his master, what is he?

What is it about swaying your teeth and claws in front of your master?

My master was destroyed by a clone because of a small offense. Where is me?

I have no clone or even the dead myself. Now I am just relying on my remaining soul and magic to control this body.

Bai Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Athos: "You just wanted to destroy this city? Use the blood of millions of civilians in the city to sacrifice that waste?"

"God, I don't know your identity, please forgive the offense and rudeness of villains."
Chapter completed!