Chapter 258: Death Tower and Desperate Prayer, Love is not about dying for him willingly

Hey, no green!

Huo Yuhao was ecstatic. The moment Wang Donger closed her eyes and tacitly accepted it, he even admitted that he had been cheated on. But after all the trouble, there was always a ray of hope. Ling Bai took the initiative to give up his evil plan and chose to take a deep adventure!

"He has such a clear bottom line…" Huo Yuhao sighed, feeling grateful to Ling Bai for the first time in his life.

On the central stage, Wang Dong'er lowered her eyes, a hint of blood appeared in them.

Girls are sometimes very contradictory. If they agree, they are beasts, and if they refuse, they are worse than beasts. Obviously, Wang Dong'er's self-esteem was severely hurt, but she had no chance to lose her temper. Ling Bai turned into golden light and dissipated.

With a flash of light, Ling Bai appeared out of nowhere in a military camp. The night was thick and pitch black, and he was surrounded by soldiers wearing Sun and Moon military uniforms.

Ling Bai vaguely felt that the mastermind behind Qiankun Wenqing Valley was trying to separate the women around him and pushed Wang Dong'er into his arms.

It's a deep adventure, but kissing is absolutely impossible. If you kiss, you'll be tied up!

"Who are you!"

The stranger showed up at the military camp without any warning, and the Sun and Moon soldiers were immediately startled. Then they pounced on Ling Bai like wolves and tigers.

A seven-ring soul guide officer took the lead, holding a level seven soul guide broadsword, spewing three feet of sword light, and the three yellow and four purple garbage soul rings showed his drug-taking nature. The martial soul talent of the Sun-Moon Empire was far inferior to that of the three major empires, and taking secret medicine to break through the realm was normal in the Sun-Moon Empire.

When this level 7 soul engineer was less than ten meters away from Ling Bai, a terrifying murderous aura rushed towards him head-on. For a moment, the soul engineer felt as if a ferocious beast was standing in front of him, and the overwhelming pressure almost suffocated him.

With a snap, the forward momentum was abruptly curbed. He was horrified to see that a hand crushed the seventh-level soul guide sword as easily as crushing a piece of thin biscuit. In confusion, his body was easily lifted up.

The dragon roared, shaking the sky. Under the night sky, the Holy Dragon of Judgment transformed into the Holy Dragon of Light and soared into the sky. The dragon was mighty, and the blazing golden light was particularly dazzling. The Holy Dragon of Light circled in the sky and then fell down with a bang.

The powerful force of light exploded. How could these Sun and Moon soldiers with the cultivation level of Soul Master to Soul Emperor withstand the hundred thousand year soul skill? They were burned to ashes one after another under the judgment of the Holy Dragon of Light.

The gate of the dead rose up, Ling Bai reached in, put on the Thousand Charms of Death Prison Douluo, and asked the seventh-level soul instructor:

"Which military camp is this?"

"Southern...Southern military camp."

The seventh-level soul engineer's body was shaking like a sieve and he answered in fear and trepidation.

At the same time, he was very confused. Ling Bai had already entered the hinterland, but he didn't know which military camp this was! ?

"The southern military camp..." Ling Baijin narrowed his eyes slightly, "To prevent the escape of Douluo Three Kingdoms spirit masters, the one in the south of Mingdu?"

"Yes, yes, you have a keen eye!"

The soul guide nodded repeatedly.

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the Nine-Colored Woman from Qiankunwenqing Valley suddenly sounded: "The deep adventure begins.

If you break out of the southern military camp of Mingdu and return to the West Mountain area within one hour, and die during the assessment, you will be truly dead. If you fail to return to the West Mountain area within one hour, you will fail the assessment and the punishment will also be death. "

"Southern..."

Ling Bai quickly recalled the deployment of the southern military camp of the Sun Moon Empire. Through the retelling of the Holy Spirit Sect leader Zhongli Wu and Xu Jiujiu, Xu Tianran surrounded three and released one, and deployed multiple soul guide groups in the southeast and north. Nineth-level soul guides were sent to each direction. In addition, there were also evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Sect.

The evil soul masters stationed in the southern military region are none other than Extreme Evil Douluo, Nightmare Douluo, as well as the Supreme Leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, one of the three ultimate Douluos in the world, and Death Douluo Ye Xishui!

"What a shame, it would be better if it was in the east."

Ling Bai felt a little regretful. The Eastern Military Camp was guarded by Zhongli Wu. Although Zhongli Wu also had a Bone Dragon King at the level of Ultimate Douluo under his command, the Bone Dragon King actually understood whoever he listened to. If they really met, it would be like fellow villagers meeting fellow villagers, and they would shoot each other in the back!

Death God Douluo Ye Xishui was countless times more troublesome than Zhongli Wu. Not only was he an Ultimate Douluo, he also controlled the Death God Tower.

The key to the Death God Tower's upgrade to a level 10 soul guide is the thousands of innocent souls who died tragically in the Mingdu explosion. Even if the Death God Tower has not yet been upgraded to a level 10 soul guide, it is at least a level 9 peak soul guide with an attack radius and power far exceeding Ye Yulin's Sun and Moon Needle!

"Try to avoid direct confrontation..."

Due to the existence of the isotopic resonant dual soul core, Ultimate Douluo and Non-Ultimate Douluo are two completely different concepts. For example, Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao can easily deal with two level 98 Titled Douluo, Xuan Lao and Du Bushi, in another time and space, while Ye Xishui and the Tower of Death are even more difficult to deal with than Long Xiaoyao.

Fortunately, Ling Bai has the camouflage skill of Thousand Charms, so it is not difficult for him to disguise himself as an officer and sneak out of the southern military camp, so Ye Xishui does not have to pay attention to everyone all the time.

Suddenly, Ling Bai raised his head and looked into the sky. With the added soul bone demon eye and the Longing Dew, his spiritual perception was not inferior to that of a spiritual soul master. Figures rushed out from all directions and kept rushing towards somewhere in the military camp.

"What happened in your barracks?"

"It's... it's an enemy attack."

The soul instructor officer swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "A female soul fighter raided the barracks and killed many people. I also received a call-up order and led my soldiers to support..."

"Female...Contra?"

In the distance from the southern military camp, the golden rope was swinging like a golden snake dancing wildly, whipping away group after group of locust-like Sun and Moon soldiers. Han Ruoruo was sweating profusely, his face was extremely pale, and the soul power in his body was giving off an alarm that it was about to be exhausted.

Her deep adventure mission was also to break out of the southern military camp of the Sun-Moon Empire. Unfortunately, she ran into an eighth-level soul engineer as soon as she came through. She dealt with him as quickly as possible but was still discovered and then suffered repeated consumption by the soul engineer.

The individual strength of these soul masters was not strong, there was only one eighth-level soul master, but there were too many of them. After the initial painful lessons, the soul masters gradually figured out a way to restrain Han Ruoruo. More than fifty sixth- and seventh-level soul masters formed a seemingly loose encirclement and trapped Han Ruoruo inside.

The soul guides used by the soul masters were mainly for long-range attacks. Large numbers of rapid-fire cannons and high-explosive bombs were bombarding Han Ruoruo like crazy, and the Eye of Fear and the Aging Ray were used in the air to launch sneak attacks, leaving Han Ruoruo no chance to breathe.

If there is enough firepower, and the number of soul masters reaches a certain level, the combat effectiveness will have a qualitative leap. Even high-level soul masters will find it difficult to break out of the encirclement of dozens of well-trained soul masters.

Two black-robed figures watched the battle. One of them stared at the corpses of soul masters on the ground and said grimly:

"Brother Sleepy Nightmare, this woman is not simple. She has only lasted for half an hour..."

"That's right, Brother Ji'e. Two level eight soul masters and nine level seven soul masters have died in her hands. But after such a long siege, her soul power should be very little."

The Evil Douluo warned: "Be careful, don't let the soul master waste such good zombie materials."

"Don't worry about me doing the job!"

Sleepy Douluo chuckled. They stood by and watched as both sides took advantage. The soul of the soul master killed by Han Ruoruo was refined into a vengeful spirit. Once Han Ruoruo was defeated, they would immediately capture him alive and make him into a fighting zombie in the future.

Light burst out, and several figures were sent into the sky by the golden light array. All their soul powers were sealed, and the golden rope's eighth soul skill, Golden Ascension, was revealed!

The next second, a strange green spider web pattern appeared between Han Ruoruo's eyebrows, and the twisted spiritual magnetic field instantly filled the entire battle center. All the soul masters in the air froze, and their souls groaned!

100,000 points of Soul Devouring Spider Emperor's head soul bone skill, Bury the Soul!

The besiegers were wiped out in an instant after being suppressed for a long time. Han Ruoruo was gasping for breath. The Soul-Eating Spider King was treacherous and evil. Its soul skills brought a great burden to her, making her already overdrawn body even worse.

"Damn it!"

The Soul Burial directly buried the soul of the person who was hit. The two Evil Douluos didn't even get to eat a single bite of the long-coveted meal. They instantly became furious and attacked Han Ruoruo with bloodshot eyes.

With both her soul power and mental strength exhausted, Han Ruoruo had already prepared herself for death before voluntarily entering into the deep adventure. Her expression did not show any fear of death, but only deep regret.

Love the person and love his dog. If one of herself, Ning Tian, ​​and Wu Feng must die, Han Ruoruo would rather that person be herself.

The loud dragon roar shook the nine heavens, and golden lightning fell from the sky. The area within a radius of hundreds of meters suddenly turned into a dazzling golden color.

In the golden light, there were lightning and thunder, as if forming an independent special world. A scream was heard, blood splattered, and the body of Sleepy Nightmare Douluo shook slightly, and fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.

The temperature around them soared at an alarming rate. Han Ruoruo felt the familiar hot breath, and a look of surprise at surviving the disaster appeared in her eyes.

The golden holy fire was accompanied by dragon-shaped thunder. Before Ji'e Douluo could even react to what happened, Huiting Canshi and Shengguang Tianyan both descended, and their bodies had been burned into black powder.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The magnificent seven-pointed star array flickered, and a violent roar exploded in a circle. Several exploded brilliant spirit arrays mixed together and turned into a huge tornado that soared into the sky.

The explosion swept over the soul masters who were rushing over in an endless stream, as if it was a disaster that destroyed the world. The soul masters hurriedly flew high into the sky. Even so, the scorching heat coming from below still made them tremble all over.

The area within a thousand-meter diameter was completely covered by the explosion of the Glorious Spirit Array, which tore apart all military facilities. The ground cracked, and countless cracks spread from the center of the explosion. Energy-type soul masters are best at large-scale destruction, and the six-winged angels are the best in this regard.

In the center of the explosion filled with light, Han Ruoruo saw a golden figure with dark pupils that were crystal clear, but she couldn't help but scold:

"It's too dangerous here, you shouldn't have come!"

"If I don't come, what will you do?"

Ling Bai grabbed Han Ruoruo's hand without saying anything and rushed towards the sky with her: "Let's go, we can talk later. If she reacts, we will be in trouble."

The angel's wings spread out. The six-winged angel is known as the lord of the sky, so its flying speed is naturally top-notch. Every air current in the sky seems to be helping the six-winged angel to speed up. Han Ruoruo hugged Ling Bai tightly, looking at his expressionless profile, and her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

She rarely saw Ling Bai in this state, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing him madly from behind.

The soul guide group launched soul guide cannons, and beams of light shuttled through the sky and hit the two people directly. Ling Bai relied on his powerful flying ability to avoid most of the soul guide shells, and the few that had locking function were defended with the glorious spirit formation, or directly cut down with the angel holy sword.

Han Ruoruo knew that her flying speed was far slower than Ling Bai's, so after recovering a little bit of her soul power, she took a deep breath and lightened her body. At the same time, she released the shaking golden rope to dodge the pursuing soul guide shells.

"null--"

The Spider Emperor's senses trembled as never before, and an indescribable sense of oppression reached Ling Bai's mind, as if the whole world was destroyed in the blink of an eye. Ling Bai urged his soul power to speed up the breakout of the southern military camp, but the horror still lingered in his heart. He felt a cold current piercing his body, and an evil ghost was secretly watching him.

A tall grey tower rose in the core area of ​​the military camp, with wronged souls wailing and evil spirits filling the air. The conical spire was brewing the Light of the God of Death, the continent's first offensive soul guide!

The Death Tower!

The aura of the Death Tower was too evil and powerful. Han Ruoruo could sense that a person who didn't understand soul guides could understand that the Death Tower was definitely not an ordinary ninth-level soul guide. A Titled Douluo, no, a Super Douluo would die on the spot if it was hit!

"Can you stop it?" she asked softly.

"Disaster."

Ling Bai had no confidence in defeating the Death Tower, where the Golden-eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian would be injured and vomit blood if hit by one.

"I have recovered a little bit of my soul power. If I self-destruct with all my strength, it might help you delay for half a second. And without me as a worry, you should be able to exert your full strength."

Han sighed with relief.

"I love you, so I am willing to die for you."

At this moment, a ray of white light shot out from the Tower of Death. It was pale in color, as thick as a water tank, and did not seem to have any majestic aura. When it appeared in the air, it turned into a beam of light that was thousands of meters long and swept out.

Time seemed to freeze, and wherever the light of death passed, space was cut apart. However, there was no strong suction force that would normally occur after space was torn apart. It was as if the death had picked up his scythe and shocked the crack in space.

"Senior Sister, some people say that love is nothing in the face of death. I am honored to have your true heart." The pale light of death was reflected in Ling Bai's pupils.

"But love is not about dying for him willingly, but about finding ways to live together!"

Eight soul rings appear!

The blood-red eighth soul ring engraved with four golden patterns glowed brightly!

When despair engulfs the heavens and the earth, when darkness forever shrouds the world, a holy melody rings in the deepest silence!

Like the most brilliant morning light at dawn, it quietly blooms in the boundless darkness, its light penetrates the curtain of time and space, surging and interweaving in the sky, forming a series of magnificent patterns. Under the shining of the holy light, the figure of the praying person becomes more majestic and sublimated in the light!

The eighth soul skill of the six-winged angel, the prayer of despair!