Boom boom boom! The sound of dull and orderly footsteps made the ground tremble slightly. On the plain, the dense army of undead lined up in a queue, silently. In the center of the army, six figures in black robes carried a coffin exuding a vigorous breath of life. tread! The advancing army suddenly stopped. "What's wrong?" Bai Ye, who was sleeping soundly in the coffin, slowly opened his eyes. From the opened coffin board, he sat up with a puzzled look on his face. "Have you arrived at Crimson Moon City?"
"It is estimated that there is still half an hour's journey to arrive." Darius, who was standing beside him as a guard, spoke in a low voice. Since occupying the four cities of the Dark Moon Principality, the Dark Moon Principality has closed all external transmission channels. Therefore, if you want to attack the Dark Moon Principality now, you can only rely on walking. "The guys from the Dark Moon Principality don't all look like a bunch of idiots." If he can directly enter the core city of the Dark Moon Principality through the teleportation array, he can save a lot of time. Let alone a week, give him two days, and he will be able to destroy the Dark Moon Principality twice. "Then why stop?" "The road ahead has been cut off." "?" Bai Ye was completely stunned by what Darius said. cut off? Can the road be cut off? "What the hell." Climbing out of the coffin board, several dodges appeared directly in front of the army. The eye-catching scene made Tianye's brows twitch violently. "It feels...a little exaggerated." What should have been an endless plain was blocked by a huge abyss that spread for several kilometers. This so-called abyss has spread for an unknown number of kilometers and is tens of meters wide.
"Did someone chop it out with something?" Bai Ye crouched on the edge of the abyss canyon and glanced down. A fierce sharp edge permeated the abyss, raging in the abyss, as if it could burst out at any time. 09 Bai Ye could feel the piercing sharpness even if it was more than ten meters away. It's like countless steel needles surrounding it, if you move it casually, it will be riddled with holes. This huge abyss canyon was definitely cut out by someone. "A demigod?" This level of attack is not too strong. Even small bosses at the legendary level can easily change the terrain. However, that indistinct divine power cannot be dissipated. Definitely a demigod-level powerhouse. "Although I don't know who did it, but relying on these guards to stop me?" The corner of his mouth pulled, who is he looking down on? With a wave of his hand, Bai Ye immediately collected all the undead army. Phase shift! The figure flickered and appeared on the other side of the crack in an instant. That's it? Still want to stop him? I want to fart. "Young man, how about giving this old man some face?" He was dressed in tight-fitting clothes, with a blue samurai sword pinned to his waist. The old man with pale hair braided and white eyebrows appeared beside him at some unknown time. The thin body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind. It doesn't look very eye-catching, like an old man with half a foot in the grave. very normal. This was Bai Ye's first thought. However, an ordinary old man would appear in front of him so silently. In other words, it could make all the pores of his body tremble.
"Old man, it seems like he shouldn't be here. The smile on Bai Ye's face gradually became presumptuous. A demigod, and a very familiar old friend. [Wind Shadow Sword Master. Rodman: Demigod (50/99)] A level 50 demigod level powerhouse even surpassed level 90 in strength at its peak. Bai Ye is no stranger to Rodman. A blunt word. If time goes back 100 years, there will be no more than ten people on the main material plane who can be with this old man. It's just that because of a great battle and the passing of his lifespan, his current strength is no longer one in ten. "Time, sometimes really is our worst enemy." People who fail to become gods are finally ashes! Although there is only one step between demigods and gods. But they are completely two different degrees of life. Gods have eternal lifespan, they will not age, let alone die because of their lifespan. The only way to make the gods die is to kill! But the demigod is different, although half a foot has stepped into another world. But life still belongs to creatures in essence, not higher-level rule incarnations. Demigods age gradually due to the passage of time. Finally step into the grave of death. Of course, compared to ordinary people, a demigod whose lifespan is in units of thousands or tens of thousands is no different from immortality. "you know me?" Rodman frowned and looked at Bai Ye. Figures flashed in my mind, but none of them could match him. He seemed never to have seen the young man. "Of course I know it, I can't be more familiar with it." The smile on Bai Ye's face slowly disappeared. In his memory, he was hunted down by this guy for a while. As for the reason, it was because when he launched the undead natural disaster, he turned a town into ruins.
And that town happens to be where Rodman grew up as a kid. Because of this incident. This old fellow, full of justice, had hunted him down for a whole year. "Demigod Rodman, since it's you, then I should know that demigods can't meddle in the affairs of the main material plane at will." The powerhouse at the demigod level has initially touched the power of the rules. Their destructive power is too terrifying. If there is no restraint and wanton fighting, it is estimated that the entire continent will be smashed to pieces. Therefore, in the circle of demigods, there is a rule not to be written in writing. That is, the demigod powerhouse cannot make casual moves. In particular, it is not allowed to intervene in the struggle between countries without authorization. If a demigod-level powerhouse participates in the war, the war will become a complete and inhuman massacre. "You do know a lot." Rodman's tone was calm. "However, this old man has no intention of getting involved in the affairs between you. He just owed favors to others, and now he is entrusted by others to fulfill his promise." "To save face of this old man, stay here for six hours, and I will let you go." "What if I don't?" Bai Ye narrowed his eyes, and his tone was cold. "Then the old man can only let you stay." "It's really shameless to speak out! Don't you? You are a little too confident in your own strength!" Bai Ye licked his lips and looked at Rodman with a playful look in his eyes. "Why do you?" "In other words, how much is your face worth for an old thing who was beaten into a cripple by the incarnation of a god?" Rodman's calm expression suddenly changed. A pair of pitch-black eyes were narrowed into slits, and a cold and piercing edge shone in their eyes. For a moment, it was like a sharp knife out of its sheath. Endless sharpness, pointing at Bai Ye! "Who are you?" Low tone, depressing and hoarse. In horror, with the pain that I don't want to recall.
This matter has been his own secret. Even the closest people never told. But why does this stranger who has never met before him know so clearly? A hundred years ago, he was once one of the strongest on this continent. At only five hundred years old, he has already broken through to the demigod rank. Perhaps it is this unprecedented achievement, and the awe and admiration of countless relatives and friends. Let him lose the awe he should have under the strength. By accident, I strayed into a mysterious relic. That mistake became the most unforgettable shadow in his life. An incarnation of an evil god sealed in the ruins killed all his friends. He resisted desperately, and managed to kill the incarnation of the evil god, and escaped. In the end, he was accidentally rescued by the Duke of the Night a hundred years ago and survived. But as a price, he lost his friends forever, as well as the possibility of becoming a god. The divinity is deprived, and the lifespan is cut off. From the wanton Fengying Sword Master in the past, to this old man who is like a candle in the wind. "It doesn't matter how I know, but then you have to remember one very important thing..." "It's best not to be overconfident before knowing the strength of others. Repaying your kindness...Sometimes you need to pay a big price, for example..." "Own life!" boom! The shattered space splashed like fragments of a mirror. Under the white coat, violent muscle lines bulged out piece by piece. Bai Ye holding a razor in his hand, his eyes are indifferent! "I have killed all the real gods, let me sell you face, do you deserve it?" The figure flashes! Appeared in front of Rodman in an instant! The razor that was raised high fell down mercilessly. Clang! Jin Ge collided, splashing sparks overflowing.
Terrifying power spreads crazily outward from the colliding weapons. The ring-shaped shock wave flattened the grass under his feet, and dense patterns like spider webs appeared in the surrounding space. The ground under his feet sunken down into a deep pit with a size of 100 meters. "You, not bad!" Bai Ye turned his gaze. The domineering razor wrapped in a layer of armed color slashed against Rodman's long knife. With the waist as the axis, the body rotates a circle with the help of strength, and sweeps across. "However, you have a fatal weakness!" boom! The violent force directly swept Rodman away. 610 A terrifying injury floated above Bai Ye's head. The corner of his mouth twitched, not caring. Sharing the blood volume of summoned creatures, let alone demigods, even real gods descended to earth. It is impossible to beat him in a second. As long as you give him a chance, with his recovery speed, he can recover in minutes. A bloodthirsty spear emerged from his hand. Pierce the void! It penetrated Rodman's body like a meteor. Trigger features! Blood for blood! A huge healing damage floated up from the top of Bai Ye's head. The overflowing healing effect condenses into a blood shield! The eye of judgment emerged, looming behind Rodman. A sense of weakness that I had never felt before came to my heart. trial! "After being silent for so long, your knife has already rusted." "I'm not afraid of you at your peak, let alone this crippled man who doesn't even have the will to fight, what will he use to fight me?" "Now you, can you still hold a knife?"
A level 50 demigod boss? How much combat power can it exert? Seventy percent or half? After being judged by his judgment eyes, how much power can be left? So Bai Ye has no fear from beginning to end. Because this battle was not fair from the very beginning, it was a massacre that was doomed. Meaningless! With a razor in his hand, Bai Ye's every word seemed to hit Rodman's heart. These words, like a knife, stabbed Rodman trembling all over. "Who can be cut by a knife without sharpness? You are old Rodman, your era has long passed, and the next era will be one that you can't even imagine of glory. "And the leader of this era is standing in front of you right now." "Get down on your knees and offer your awe, that's the only thing you can do right now. Looking down at the irrefutable Rodman, Bai Ye mocked. When the curtain falls on a hero, it is no longer a hero. It's like, will anyone still keep the cigarette butts that have been smoked? Useless things, no matter how much they were needed, will only become waste in the end. "A hero should not be too ordinary, so, before the world has completely forgotten you." Slowly raised the razor in his hand. "Die by my knife, remember..." "This is the glory of your life!"