Bai Lie's face was calm, as if he was unafraid forever, but his eyes were filled with flames, staring at Chuansheng.

"Master, haven't you known my purpose for a long time?"

"Of course I know, but I still want to give Your Majesty a chance. You and I will stop and make a good return." Chuansheng's smile was like a bathing spring breeze, making people feel indescribable comfort, and also making people feel his trust and sincerity.

However, this was not enough to make Bai Lie stop. He had never thought of peaceful coexistence since Bai Lie ordered the gathering of dead soldiers of the royal family and from the time he led the team himself.

All he wants is a decisive battle, because compromise has no meaning.

If he compromises, then everything will return to the beginning, as if nothing has happened.

And your own destiny is still controlled by the other party, and even your descendants are like this.

This is definitely not the result he needs. He only wants one, that is the real ending, either you die or I die.

"Can't you see it? You have no way out." Chuan Sheng was dissatisfied with Bai Lie's choice, and there was a little more coercion in his tone.

"I knew it a long time ago. Since I ascended the throne and from my sensibility, I knew that I had no way out, but the leader was still holding a ridiculous wish. Then I would give you a chance, kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down..."

Bai Lie's tone infected the dead soldiers behind him, and everyone was shouting, and at the same time, there was an amazing fighting spirit.

Just like Bai Lie, they had no way out.

Since they were born, they had no way out. They were deceased soldiers and could not escape their fate.

And their only chance is to end the war, either return victoriously or die.

The will they inherited makes them not afraid of death, and perhaps for them, death is just a relief.

It has carried the will of several generations and poured countless resources into it. The strong men cultivated are all just for this moment.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you. After you die, your family and relatives will also go to the underworld with you."

call

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from Bai Lie's rear, causing a riot in the team of the dead soldiers.

This is inside the belly of the mountain. Maybe it is deep underground, where is the strong wind coming from here?

"Zhang Hai, what's behind?"

"A terrifying thing." Zhang Hai whispered: "I can feel the feeling of oppression in that moment."

The old beggar looked at Zhang Hai. This was the most talked about on the way.

"Are you a branch of the mind?"

Among the Dead Soldiers, there are several major branches, poisonous snakes, shadows, mania and mind eyes. Among them, the branch of the Heart Eyes is to enhance the perception of the Dead Soldiers, which can greatly improve the facial features and five senses of the Dead Soldiers, surpassing the perception of ordinary people and wild beasts.

"Yeah." Zhang Hai replied: "And I am a pragmatic person."

The so-called realization is an absolute single system. Generally speaking, a dead man is not good at a unique system. According to their talents and the resources provided to them, he can perform synchronous reinforcement of two, three, or four branches.

It's like a college student. This college student is a liberal arts student, but it doesn't mean he knows science knowledge at all, but liberal arts is his expertise.

However, the realization of a single unit is equivalent to not contacting other branch systems at all, and only strengthening it in a single item.

This also means that Zhang Hai's personal combat power will be very weak, but because his perception has reached the superhuman level, once someone cooperates with him, the combat power of the two people will also be far more than 1+1.

This is also the trump card of the royal family of the Incandescent Kingdom. If they are based on their real combat power, the crazy believers are far from being the opponent of the Dead Soldiers in one-on-one situation.

The five thousand people under Bai Lie may not be able to completely defeat the opponent's enemy ten times, but they can also cause the opponent to lose eight or nine out of ten.

"Is it the enemy?" The old beggar's face looked a little ugly. The number of crazy believers of the Divine Fire Sect in front of him was far greater than that of them.

Zhang Hai turned his head, looked at the dark passage behind, and shook his head: "I don't know."

However, at this moment, the crazy believers of the Divine Fire Sect opposite were in chaos and took a few steps back.

They also felt the aura coming from the front, and he came...he came.

At this moment, Chuan Sheng suddenly shouted: "Chuan Spirit, take action!"

A figure flew over everyone's heads. Bai Lie thought the other party had taken action, but the figure just flew over their heads and rushed towards the depths of the passage.

Bang

There was another loud noise, and the figure came back, but it was not jumped back, but was knocked back.

Bai Lie looked at the figure. It was a woman, somewhat similar to Chuansheng. They should be related to blood, or they are directly brothers and sisters.

But at this moment the woman looked a little embarrassed. One of her arms was broken, her body was covered in blood, her hair was scattered, but her face was still full of fierceness.

The woman stood up again and suddenly grabbed a crazy believer next to her, and then the crazy believer withered in the wailing.

That's right, it's withering, just like a plant.

But the woman's broken arm grew again in the wriggling flesh and blood.

The woman's expression was extremely fierce, staring at the back.

Chuan Sheng looked at his sister: "Chuan Ling, how about it?"

"He's very strong... stronger than me."

Chuan Sheng's mood suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. Chuan Ling, as the Holy Son of the Divine Fire Sect, was a semi-finished product, but her strength was unquestionable. In addition to being unable to fight like a real Saint Son, she was able to restore her body's functions by replenishing her blood.

Originally, Chuansheng thought that even if Chuansheng was only a semi-finished product, the short-term combat power should be almost the same as the finished product, or even no difference.

After all, Chuansheng has seen Chuanzhi's combat power, and the terrifying power that breaks the mountains and seas has reached an inhuman level.

Dongdongdongdongdong

The sound of footsteps came from the depths of the passage and was constantly echoing in the closed space.

Zhang Hai and the old beggar turned their heads and saw that the footsteps had arrived.

Bai Chen walked over and the dead man in front of him took the initiative to retreat, obviously knowing that Bai Chen was not an enemy, at least not for the time being.

Bai Chen had already walked to Bai Lie's side: "Emperor of the Incandescent Kingdom, why are you here?"

"Can't I come?"

"Okay, you can come, but don't get in the way or get in the way. I don't care about my enemies."

"If possible, I would rather not take action, but you will have to take all the attacks from the Divine Fire Sect."

"Of course, but this also means that the treasure here belongs only to me."

Bai Lie's cheek twitched. If he hadn't known, it was not the time to make enemies, he really wanted to discuss the issue of belonging with Bai Chen.

"That depends on whether you have the ability to swallow it."

Bai Chen shrugged, walked forward, and looked at Chuansheng: "It should be the first time we met, right?"

Chuan Sheng's eyes were extremely cold. He looked at the one in front of him, forcing him to hide in this gloomy mountain belly, raised his hand and pointed at Bai Chen: "Kill!"

The next moment, the crazy believer rushed towards Bai Chen.

Zhang Hai and the old beggar frowned: "Is he an enemy or a friend?"

"If it is reinforcements, why doesn't Your Majesty provide help?"

"I'm afraid it's a lot of danger to let him face so many crazy believers alone."

"Maybe he is strong enough."

"No matter how strong he is, he cannot win, even if he is a enemy of ten thousand people," said the old beggar.

However, when Bai Chen tore the first crazy believer in half, Zhang Hai was still surprised.

"He is stronger than I thought." said the old beggar.

“It’s much better than those in believe.”

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen crazy believers were slaughtered, and Bai Chen had never moved his footsteps.

Chuan Ling suddenly shouted loudly, and he jumped up, waved a golden sword with his arms, and slashed towards Bai Chen on the head.

"Hey, that's forged by Hyejin."

"Hiss... Such a big sword was minted by Huijin? How much does it cost?"

Chuan Sheng stared at Chuan Ling's figure. The Huijin sword was specially prepared for Chuan Ling.

The Holy Son is almost a symbol of invincibility, but it is not completely uncontrollable.

Huijin has a counterproductive effect on the Holy Son, and the damage caused by Huijin's weapons to the Holy Son can greatly reduce the resilience of the Holy Son.

Not only Chuanling carried Huijin's sword, but other crazy believers also carried Huijin's weapons, big or small.

Bai Chen swept it casually, and Chuanling and Huijin's sword were shot into the cave wall, and the cave wall collapsed on a large scale.

Dozens of crazy believers were buried, but when the stone shells on the outside of the cave wall fell, a shining golden luster appeared inside.

The inside of the cave wall is actually covered with Huijin, and it seems that the entire passage is covered with Huijin.

However, Chuan Ling was unscathed and rushed out again, slashing at Bai Chen with his sword.
To be continued...