"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
You must know that dragon ghosts are invincible existences in the human world. But here there are no less than thousands.
The soldier swung the black sword in his hand and kept falling to the ground, killing the evil ghosts around him. But he quickly gave up. Then he sighed and said, "Okay, I admit, I lost."
This is a city in vain. A city that is its own space, it can be said that once the City of Death emerges, it will be equivalent to having the power to compete with a country.
"Oh, it's such a boring way to provoke generals, but come here." The soldier master said succinctly, his voice completely arrogant. Standing in mid-air. He still looked indifferent.
"Oh, it's such a boring way to provoke generals, but come here." The soldier master said succinctly, his voice completely arrogant. Standing in mid-air. He still looked indifferent.
"What does this mean?" I asked with a frown.
The soldier swung the sword in his hand, and the evil spirits around him were instantly killed by him. His strength is so powerful that even the Ghost King is like an ant in front of him.
Hearing this, I felt relieved. Summoning the City of Wasted Death is the most powerful ability to suppress the prison. If you still can't defeat the war master. That means the soldier master is truly invincible.
My eyes were filled with joy, and I naturally understood that with such an existence as the Soldier Master, any conspiracy and trickery would be useless. I simply said it directly.
"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
"Can the Tower of Babel fight against the underworld?" I asked.
Faced with this situation, the soldier's face changed slightly. He was once the master of the prison, so he naturally knew the horror of the city of vain death.
A blood-red city slowly appeared in front of me.
Faced with this situation, the soldier's face changed slightly. He was once the master of the prison, so he naturally knew the horror of the city of vain death.
"Let me tell you about the Babel Tower. There are countless strong men in the Babel Tower. These strong men are all enemies of the underworld. Especially after the ninetieth floor, they are all strong men like me. Every day Everyone is the enemy of the underworld."
I held the Zhen Prison and thought about my current moves. No matter it was the power of the True Demon of Heaven and Earth or the power of the Sword Emperor, it was not enough to defeat the Weapon Master in one move. But the power to suppress the prison is different.
"Of course it does. Originally, if a world was invaded by the underworld, then people in this world would basically die. But with the ghost tram, you can go to other worlds to escape. And the power of the ghost tram cannot be controlled by the underworld. This is Giving people a chance to live is a glimmer of hope.”
"This glimmer of hope evolved into the Tower of Babel. There is also the Ghost Tram." said the soldier.
"I understand. Now that you have lost, it's time to tell me something, right?" I looked at the soldier and asked.
"Even in such a desperate situation, God still left a glimmer of hope."
"The City of Wasted Death that suppresses the prison is one of the most terrifying abilities in the world. But it still cannot deal with the underworld." The soldier looked at me, and then smiled bitterly: "Do you know who created the City of Wasted Death?"
"Let me tell you about the Babel Tower. There are countless strong men in the Babel Tower. These strong men are all enemies of the underworld. Especially after the ninetieth floor, they are all strong men like me. Every day Everyone is the enemy of the underworld."
"Even in such a desperate situation, God still left a glimmer of hope."
The soldier swung the sword in his hand, and the evil spirits around him were instantly killed by him. His strength is so powerful that even the Ghost King is like an ant in front of him.
Thinking of this, I sneered, and then directly inserted the prison into the ground. Then at this moment, the ground made a roaring sound, and the whole world was enveloped in this world.
"These guys can't stop the soldier master at all." I murmured to myself.
A blood-red city slowly appeared in front of me.
I shook my head, but I thought that all the gods and Buddhas were dead, so the ending of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not be too good either.
A blood-red city slowly appeared in front of me.
The soldier nodded, and then continued: "In addition to the ghost tram, there is also the Tower of Babel. In addition, there are other things. You will see it sooner or later."
"These guys can't stop the soldier master at all." I murmured to myself.
The soldier nodded, and then continued: "In addition to the ghost tram, there is also the Tower of Babel. In addition, there are other things. You will see it sooner or later."
I shook my head, but I thought that all the gods and Buddhas were dead, so the ending of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not be too good either.
"What is this glimmer of hope?" I asked.
"Huh, you underestimate the prison. As a weapon that can separate the underworld and other people's homes, I have more than just that." The voice of the prison sounded faintly: "The City of Wasted Death is connected to the ancient hell. So the evil ghost It will continue to exist, and it will never disappear. But the truly terrifying thing about the City of Death is the existence hidden deep inside it. There are countless terrifying existences at the end of the City. Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who once created the City of Vain Death, is afraid of it.”
"No wonder that's the case." I nodded, just about to ask him other questions.
"No wonder that's the case." I nodded, just about to ask him other questions.
This is a city in vain. A city that is its own space, it can be said that once the City of Death emerges, it will be equivalent to having the power to compete with a country.
"Of course it does. Originally, if a world was invaded by the underworld, then people in this world would basically die. But with the ghost tram, you can go to other worlds to escape. And the power of the ghost tram cannot be controlled by the underworld. This is Giving people a chance to live is a glimmer of hope.”
I stood on the top floor of the City of Wasted Death, looking down at the powerful military leader. At this moment, I feel like I have the world in my hands. Now I am the city lord of Wusi City. Possessing the power to control the City of Death. As soon as I waved my hand, countless evil spirits rushed over.
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva," I said.
I held the Zhen Prison and thought about my current moves. No matter it was the power of the True Demon of Heaven and Earth or the power of the Sword Emperor, it was not enough to defeat the Weapon Master in one move. But the power to suppress the prison is different.
"Well, in that case, I'll tell you." The soldier looked at me, and then said: "Although the power of the underworld cannot be stopped, the way of heaven is vast, and all things are interdependent, and the underworld is no exception."
"Oh, it's such a boring way to provoke generals, but come here." The soldier master said succinctly, his voice completely arrogant. Standing in mid-air. He still looked indifferent.
I stood on the top floor of the City of Wasted Death, looking down at the powerful military leader. At this moment, I feel like I have the world in my hands. Now I am the city lord of Wusi City. Possessing the power to control the City of Death. As soon as I waved my hand, countless evil spirits rushed over.
A blood-red city slowly appeared in front of me.
"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
"These guys can't stop the soldier master at all." I murmured to myself.
"What does this mean?" I asked with a frown.
"The City of Wasted Death that suppresses the prison is one of the most terrifying abilities in the world. But it still cannot deal with the underworld." The soldier looked at me, and then smiled bitterly: "Do you know who created the City of Wasted Death?"
"I see, no matter what, this is a good thing." I looked at him and said.
Faced with this situation, the soldier's face changed slightly. He was once the master of the prison, so he naturally knew the horror of the city of vain death.
At this moment, the entire Tower of Babel suddenly vibrated and seemed to be shaking. The soldier's face changed, and then he said: "The underworld is causing trouble again. Do you want to come with me to have a look?"
"Then do you know what happened to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" the soldier asked.
I am just a spectator now, looking indifferently at the soldiers at my feet being surrounded by countless evil spirits. These ghosts include evil hungry ghosts and ghost kings.
"These guys can't stop the soldier master at all." I murmured to myself.
"Huh, you underestimate the prison. As a weapon that can separate the underworld and other people's homes, I have more than just that." The voice of the prison sounded faintly: "The City of Wasted Death is connected to the ancient hell. So the evil ghost It will continue to exist, and it will never disappear. But the truly terrifying thing about the City of Death is the existence hidden deep inside it. There are countless terrifying existences at the end of the City. Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who once created the City of Vain Death, is afraid of it.”
"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
The soldier nodded, and then continued: "In addition to the ghost tram, there is also the Tower of Babel. In addition, there are other things. You will see it sooner or later."
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
"I see, no matter what, this is a good thing." I looked at him and said.
The soldier swung the sword in his hand, and the evil spirits around him were instantly killed by him. His strength is so powerful that even the Ghost King is like an ant in front of him.
"I see, no matter what, this is a good thing." I looked at him and said.
I am just a spectator now, looking indifferently at the soldiers at my feet being surrounded by countless evil spirits. These ghosts include evil hungry ghosts and ghost kings.
"These guys can't stop the soldier master at all." I murmured to myself.
"This glimmer of hope evolved into the Tower of Babel. There is also the Ghost Tram." said the soldier.
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
"Huh, you underestimate the prison. As a weapon that can separate the underworld and other people's homes, I have more than just that." The voice of the prison sounded faintly: "The City of Wasted Death is connected to the ancient hell. So the evil ghost It will continue to exist, and it will never disappear. But the truly terrifying thing about the City of Death is the existence hidden deep inside it. There are countless terrifying existences at the end of the City. Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who once created the City of Vain Death, is afraid of it.”
"Oh, it's such a boring way to provoke generals, but come here." The soldier master said succinctly, his voice completely arrogant. Standing in mid-air. He still looked indifferent.
"Can the Tower of Babel fight against the underworld?" I asked.
I held the Zhen Prison and thought about my current moves. No matter it was the power of the True Demon of Heaven and Earth or the power of the Sword Emperor, it was not enough to defeat the Weapon Master in one move. But the power to suppress the prison is different.
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
"Just by suppressing the prison, you cannot deal with the underworld. One day you will understand." The soldier looked at me with complicated eyes, and then said.
The soldier swung the black sword in his hand and kept falling to the ground, killing the evil ghosts around him. But he quickly gave up. Then he sighed and said, "Okay, I admit, I lost."
Hearing this, I felt relieved. Summoning the City of Wasted Death is the most powerful ability to suppress the prison. If you still can't defeat the war master. That means the soldier master is truly invincible.
You must know that dragon ghosts are invincible existences in the human world. But here there are no less than thousands.
At this moment, the entire Tower of Babel suddenly vibrated and seemed to be shaking. The soldier's face changed, and then he said: "The underworld is causing trouble again. Do you want to come with me to have a look?"
"This glimmer of hope evolved into the Tower of Babel. There is also the Ghost Tram." said the soldier.
Hearing this, I felt relieved. Summoning the City of Wasted Death is the most powerful ability to suppress the prison. If you still can't defeat the war master. That means the soldier master is truly invincible.
"I see, no matter what, this is a good thing." I looked at him and said.
I held the Zhen Prison and thought about my current moves. No matter it was the power of the True Demon of Heaven and Earth or the power of the Sword Emperor, it was not enough to defeat the Weapon Master in one move. But the power to suppress the prison is different.
"Just by suppressing the prison, you cannot deal with the underworld. One day you will understand." The soldier looked at me with complicated eyes, and then said.
"Huh, you underestimate the prison. As a weapon that can separate the underworld and other people's homes, I have more than just that." The voice of the prison sounded faintly: "The City of Wasted Death is connected to the ancient hell. So the evil ghost It will continue to exist, and it will never disappear. But the truly terrifying thing about the City of Death is the existence hidden deep inside it. There are countless terrifying existences at the end of the City. Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who once created the City of Vain Death, is afraid of it.”
The soldier swung the black sword in his hand and kept falling to the ground, killing the evil ghosts around him. But he quickly gave up. Then he sighed and said, "Okay, I admit, I lost."
"What does this mean?" I asked with a frown.
My eyes were filled with joy, and I naturally understood that with such an existence as the Soldier Master, any conspiracy and trickery would be useless. I simply said it directly.
"Let me tell you about the Babel Tower. There are countless strong men in the Babel Tower. These strong men are all enemies of the underworld. Especially after the ninetieth floor, they are all strong men like me. Every day Everyone is the enemy of the underworld."
"Can the Tower of Babel fight against the underworld?" I asked.
I then took back the City of Wasted Death, and then said: "I only rely on the power of suppressing the prison."
I was stunned for a moment, and it took me a long time to realize: "What does the ghost tram have to do with vitality?"
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
You must know that dragon ghosts are invincible existences in the human world. But here there are no less than thousands.
"It doesn't matter if you go and take a look." I nodded, and then I rushed over and followed the soldier leader to the outside of the Tower of Babel.
The soldier nodded, and then continued: "In addition to the ghost tram, there is also the Tower of Babel. In addition, there are other things. You will see it sooner or later."
I held the Zhen Prison and thought about my current moves. No matter it was the power of the True Demon of Heaven and Earth or the power of the Sword Emperor, it was not enough to defeat the Weapon Master in one move. But the power to suppress the prison is different.
I was stunned for a moment, and it took me a long time to realize: "What does the ghost tram have to do with vitality?"
"Just by suppressing the prison, you cannot deal with the underworld. One day you will understand." The soldier looked at me with complicated eyes, and then said.
"The City of Wasted Death that suppresses the prison is one of the most terrifying abilities in the world. But it still cannot deal with the underworld." The soldier looked at me, and then smiled bitterly: "Do you know who created the City of Wasted Death?"
"I see, no matter what, this is a good thing." I looked at him and said.
My eyes were filled with joy, and I naturally understood that with such an existence as the Soldier Master, any conspiracy and trickery would be useless. I simply said it directly.
"The underworld naturally cannot accommodate us, but in this Tower of Babel, we can survive temporarily. Not only that, the Tower of Babel is actually very vast. Although there are only a hundred floors on the surface, in fact, each floor represents a world , which accommodates countless people.”
The soldier swung the black sword in his hand and kept falling to the ground, killing the evil ghosts around him. But he quickly gave up. Then he sighed and said, "Okay, I admit, I lost."
"This glimmer of hope evolved into the Tower of Babel. There is also the Ghost Tram." said the soldier.
Thinking of this, I sneered, and then directly inserted the prison into the ground. Then at this moment, the ground made a roaring sound, and the whole world was enveloped in this world.
You must know that dragon ghosts are invincible existences in the human world. But here there are no less than thousands.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva," I said.
"Hope, it's not that easy." The soldier leader sighed, and then said: "The underworld has invaded countless worlds, causing countless deaths, and the power of the underworld has become more and more powerful with the increase of ghosts. powerful."
"Of course it does. Originally, if a world was invaded by the underworld, then people in this world would basically die. But with the ghost tram, you can go to other worlds to escape. And the power of the ghost tram cannot be controlled by the underworld. This is Giving people a chance to live is a glimmer of hope.”
"I see, no matter what, this is a good thing." I looked at him and said.
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
I shook my head, but I thought that all the gods and Buddhas were dead, so the ending of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not be too good either.
"Then do you know what happened to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" the soldier asked.
"This glimmer of hope evolved into the Tower of Babel. There is also the Ghost Tram." said the soldier.
"Then do you know what happened to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" the soldier asked.
"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
Faced with this situation, the soldier's face changed slightly. He was once the master of the prison, so he naturally knew the horror of the city of vain death.
I shook my head, but I thought that all the gods and Buddhas were dead, so the ending of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not be too good either.
I stood on the top floor of the City of Wasted Death, looking down at the powerful military leader. At this moment, I feel like I have the world in my hands. Now I am the city lord of Wusi City. Possessing the power to control the City of Death. As soon as I waved my hand, countless evil spirits rushed over.
I then took back the City of Wasted Death, and then said: "I only rely on the power of suppressing the prison."
Faced with this situation, the soldier's face changed slightly. He was once the master of the prison, so he naturally knew the horror of the city of vain death.
"Of course it does. Originally, if a world was invaded by the underworld, then people in this world would basically die. But with the ghost tram, you can go to other worlds to escape. And the power of the ghost tram cannot be controlled by the underworld. This is Giving people a chance to live is a glimmer of hope.”
"These guys can't stop the soldier master at all." I murmured to myself.
"What does this mean?" I asked with a frown.
"Just by suppressing the prison, you cannot deal with the underworld. One day you will understand." The soldier looked at me with complicated eyes, and then said.
"The underworld naturally cannot accommodate us, but in this Tower of Babel, we can survive temporarily. Not only that, the Tower of Babel is actually very vast. Although there are only a hundred floors on the surface, in fact, each floor represents a world , which accommodates countless people.”
At this moment, outside the Tower of Babel, I don’t know when, a large number of ghosts surrounded them. Each of these ghosts is at the dragon ghost level. Looking around, they are everywhere, which is extremely shocking.
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
I was stunned for a moment, and it took me a long time to realize: "What does the ghost tram have to do with vitality?"
"Can the Tower of Babel fight against the underworld?" I asked.
"I understand. Now that you have lost, it's time to tell me something, right?" I looked at the soldier and asked.
"Huh, you underestimate the prison. As a weapon that can separate the underworld and other people's homes, I have more than just that." The voice of the prison sounded faintly: "The City of Wasted Death is connected to the ancient hell. So the evil ghost It will continue to exist, and it will never disappear. But the truly terrifying thing about the City of Death is the existence hidden deep inside it. There are countless terrifying existences at the end of the City. Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who once created the City of Vain Death, is afraid of it.”
"Well, in that case, I'll tell you." The soldier looked at me, and then said: "Although the power of the underworld cannot be stopped, the way of heaven is vast, and all things are interdependent, and the underworld is no exception."
A blood-red city slowly appeared in front of me.
"It doesn't matter if you go and take a look." I nodded, and then I rushed over and followed the soldier leader to the outside of the Tower of Babel.
Thinking of this, I sneered, and then directly inserted the prison into the ground. Then at this moment, the ground made a roaring sound, and the whole world was enveloped in this world.
A blood-red city slowly appeared in front of me.
"Can the Tower of Babel fight against the underworld?" I asked.
"Well, in that case, I'll tell you." The soldier looked at me, and then said: "Although the power of the underworld cannot be stopped, the way of heaven is vast, and all things are interdependent, and the underworld is no exception."
"Then do you know what happened to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" the soldier asked.
I was stunned for a moment, and it took me a long time to realize: "What does the ghost tram have to do with vitality?"
This is a city in vain. A city that is its own space, it can be said that once the City of Death emerges, it will be equivalent to having the power to compete with a country.
"It doesn't matter if you go and take a look." I nodded, and then I rushed over and followed the soldier leader to the outside of the Tower of Babel.
"I see, no matter what, this is a good thing." I looked at him and said.
I stood on the top floor of the City of Wasted Death, looking down at the powerful military leader. At this moment, I feel like I have the world in my hands. Now I am the city lord of Wusi City. Possessing the power to control the City of Death. As soon as I waved my hand, countless evil spirits rushed over.
"Oh, it's such a boring way to provoke generals, but come here." The soldier master said succinctly, his voice completely arrogant. Standing in mid-air. He still looked indifferent.
I held the Zhen Prison and thought about my current moves. No matter it was the power of the True Demon of Heaven and Earth or the power of the Sword Emperor, it was not enough to defeat the Weapon Master in one move. But the power to suppress the prison is different.
"Even in such a desperate situation, God still left a glimmer of hope."
The soldier nodded, and then continued: "In addition to the ghost tram, there is also the Tower of Babel. In addition, there are other things. You will see it sooner or later."
At this moment, outside the Tower of Babel, I don’t know when, a large number of ghosts surrounded them. Each of these ghosts is at the dragon ghost level. Looking around, they are everywhere, which is extremely shocking.
"Hope, it's not that easy." The soldier leader sighed, and then said: "The underworld has invaded countless worlds, causing countless deaths, and the power of the underworld has become more and more powerful with the increase of ghosts. powerful."
My eyes were filled with joy, and I naturally understood that with such an existence as the Soldier Master, any conspiracy and trickery would be useless. I simply said it directly.
"Just by suppressing the prison, you cannot deal with the underworld. One day you will understand." The soldier looked at me with complicated eyes, and then said.
Hearing this, I felt relieved. Summoning the City of Wasted Death is the most powerful ability to suppress the prison. If you still can't defeat the war master. That means the soldier master is truly invincible.
"This glimmer of hope evolved into the Tower of Babel. There is also the Ghost Tram." said the soldier.
I shook my head, but I thought that all the gods and Buddhas were dead, so the ending of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not be too good either.
"What is this glimmer of hope?" I asked.
"Even in such a desperate situation, God still left a glimmer of hope."
My eyes were filled with joy, and I naturally understood that with such an existence as the Soldier Master, any conspiracy and trickery would be useless. I simply said it directly.
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
Thinking of this, I sneered, and then directly inserted the prison into the ground. Then at this moment, the ground made a roaring sound, and the whole world was enveloped in this world.
I then took back the City of Wasted Death, and then said: "I only rely on the power of suppressing the prison."
"This glimmer of hope evolved into the Tower of Babel. There is also the Ghost Tram." said the soldier.
"What is this glimmer of hope?" I asked.
"These guys can't stop the soldier master at all." I murmured to myself.
My eyes were filled with joy, and I naturally understood that with such an existence as the Soldier Master, any conspiracy and trickery would be useless. I simply said it directly.
I was stunned for a moment, and it took me a long time to realize: "What does the ghost tram have to do with vitality?"
"Hope, it's not that easy." The soldier leader sighed, and then said: "The underworld has invaded countless worlds, causing countless deaths, and the power of the underworld has become more and more powerful with the increase of ghosts. powerful."
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
"No wonder that's the case." I nodded, just about to ask him other questions.
"No wonder that's the case." I nodded, just about to ask him other questions.
"Of course it does. Originally, if a world was invaded by the underworld, then people in this world would basically die. But with the ghost tram, you can go to other worlds to escape. And the power of the ghost tram cannot be controlled by the underworld. This is Giving people a chance to live is a glimmer of hope.”
"Even heaven can't fight against the underworld. At this time, the ghost tram is a glimmer of hope. It can make people survive temporarily."
Hearing this, I felt relieved. Summoning the City of Wasted Death is the most powerful ability to suppress the prison. If you still can't defeat the war master. That means the soldier master is truly invincible.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva," I said.
"Then do you know what happened to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" the soldier asked.
"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
"But this glimmer of hope is just for people to escape, and it doesn't bring much hope." I said.
I stood on the top floor of the City of Wasted Death, looking down at the powerful military leader. At this moment, I feel like I have the world in my hands. Now I am the city lord of Wusi City. Possessing the power to control the City of Death. As soon as I waved my hand, countless evil spirits rushed over.
"Once the situation changes, then this Babel Tower will be the last fortress of mankind. Once the Babel Tower also falls, then all realms will be swallowed up by the underworld. At that time, nothing will exist." The soldier said.
"What does this mean?" I asked with a frown.
"Hope, it's not that easy." The soldier leader sighed, and then said: "The underworld has invaded countless worlds, causing countless deaths, and the power of the underworld has become more and more powerful with the increase of ghosts. powerful."
"Even heaven can't fight against the underworld. At this time, the ghost tram is a glimmer of hope. It can make people survive temporarily."
"Can the Tower of Babel fight against the underworld?" I asked.
The soldier nodded, and then continued: "In addition to the ghost tram, there is also the Tower of Babel. In addition, there are other things. You will see it sooner or later."
"The City of Wasted Death that suppresses the prison is one of the most terrifying abilities in the world. But it still cannot deal with the underworld." The soldier looked at me, and then smiled bitterly: "Do you know who created the City of Wasted Death?"
I held the Zhen Prison and thought about my current moves. No matter it was the power of the True Demon of Heaven and Earth or the power of the Sword Emperor, it was not enough to defeat the Weapon Master in one move. But the power to suppress the prison is different.
"What does this mean?" I asked with a frown.
The soldier nodded, and then continued: "In addition to the ghost tram, there is also the Tower of Babel. In addition, there are other things. You will see it sooner or later."
"Even heaven can't fight against the underworld. At this time, the ghost tram is a glimmer of hope. It can make people survive temporarily."
I stood on the top floor of the City of Wasted Death, looking down at the powerful military leader. At this moment, I feel like I have the world in my hands. Now I am the city lord of Wusi City. Possessing the power to control the City of Death. As soon as I waved my hand, countless evil spirits rushed over.
"The City of Wasted Death that suppresses the prison is one of the most terrifying abilities in the world. But it still cannot deal with the underworld." The soldier looked at me, and then smiled bitterly: "Do you know who created the City of Wasted Death?"
"Well, in that case, I'll tell you." The soldier looked at me, and then said: "Although the power of the underworld cannot be stopped, the way of heaven is vast, and all things are interdependent, and the underworld is no exception."
"What is this glimmer of hope?" I asked.
Faced with this situation, the soldier's face changed slightly. He was once the master of the prison, so he naturally knew the horror of the city of vain death.
At this moment, outside the Tower of Babel, I don’t know when, a large number of ghosts surrounded them. Each of these ghosts is at the dragon ghost level. Looking around, they are everywhere, which is extremely shocking.
"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
"I see, no matter what, this is a good thing." I looked at him and said.
"Just by suppressing the prison, you cannot deal with the underworld. One day you will understand." The soldier looked at me with complicated eyes, and then said.
"Well, in that case, I'll tell you." The soldier looked at me, and then said: "Although the power of the underworld cannot be stopped, the way of heaven is vast, and all things are interdependent, and the underworld is no exception."
"Of course it does. Originally, if a world was invaded by the underworld, then people in this world would basically die. But with the ghost tram, you can go to other worlds to escape. And the power of the ghost tram cannot be controlled by the underworld. This is Giving people a chance to live is a glimmer of hope.”
"Oh, it's such a boring way to provoke generals, but come here." The soldier master said succinctly, his voice completely arrogant. Standing in mid-air. He still looked indifferent.
"Even heaven can't fight against the underworld. At this time, the ghost tram is a glimmer of hope. It can make people survive temporarily."
"Well, in that case, I'll tell you." The soldier looked at me, and then said: "Although the power of the underworld cannot be stopped, the way of heaven is vast, and all things are interdependent, and the underworld is no exception."
The soldier nodded, and then continued: "In addition to the ghost tram, there is also the Tower of Babel. In addition, there are other things. You will see it sooner or later."
This is a city in vain. A city that is its own space, it can be said that once the City of Death emerges, it will be equivalent to having the power to compete with a country.
"Once the situation changes, then this Babel Tower will be the last fortress of mankind. Once the Babel Tower also falls, then all realms will be swallowed up by the underworld. At that time, nothing will exist." The soldier said.
"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
This is a city in vain. A city that is its own space, it can be said that once the City of Death emerges, it will be equivalent to having the power to compete with a country.
The soldier swung the sword in his hand, and the evil spirits around him were instantly killed by him. His strength is so powerful that even the Ghost King is like an ant in front of him.
"This glimmer of hope evolved into the Tower of Babel. There is also the Ghost Tram." said the soldier.
I held the Zhen Prison and thought about my current moves. No matter it was the power of the True Demon of Heaven and Earth or the power of the Sword Emperor, it was not enough to defeat the Weapon Master in one move. But the power to suppress the prison is different.
"Let me tell you about the Babel Tower. There are countless strong men in the Babel Tower. These strong men are all enemies of the underworld. Especially after the ninetieth floor, they are all strong men like me. Every day Everyone is the enemy of the underworld."
"It doesn't matter if you go and take a look." I nodded, and then I rushed over and followed the soldier leader to the outside of the Tower of Babel.
You must know that dragon ghosts are invincible existences in the human world. But here there are no less than thousands.
"The underworld naturally cannot accommodate us, but in this Tower of Babel, we can survive temporarily. Not only that, the Tower of Babel is actually very vast. Although there are only a hundred floors on the surface, in fact, each floor represents a world , which accommodates countless people.”
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva," I said.
I shook my head, but I thought that all the gods and Buddhas were dead, so the ending of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not be too good either.
"What does this mean?" I asked with a frown.
"Huh, you underestimate the prison. As a weapon that can separate the underworld and other people's homes, I have more than just that." The voice of the prison sounded faintly: "The City of Wasted Death is connected to the ancient hell. So the evil ghost It will continue to exist, and it will never disappear. But the truly terrifying thing about the City of Death is the existence hidden deep inside it. There are countless terrifying existences at the end of the City. Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who once created the City of Vain Death, is afraid of it.”
"Just by suppressing the prison, you cannot deal with the underworld. One day you will understand." The soldier looked at me with complicated eyes, and then said.
My eyes were filled with joy, and I naturally understood that with such an existence as the Soldier Master, any conspiracy and trickery would be useless. I simply said it directly.
"Can the Tower of Babel fight against the underworld?" I asked.
"What does this mean?" I asked with a frown.
Thinking of this, I sneered, and then directly inserted the prison into the ground. Then at this moment, the ground made a roaring sound, and the whole world was enveloped in this world.
"Once the situation changes, then this Babel Tower will be the last fortress of mankind. Once the Babel Tower also falls, then all realms will be swallowed up by the underworld. At that time, nothing will exist." The soldier said.
I held the Zhen Prison and thought about my current moves. No matter it was the power of the True Demon of Heaven and Earth or the power of the Sword Emperor, it was not enough to defeat the Weapon Master in one move. But the power to suppress the prison is different.
I shook my head, but I thought that all the gods and Buddhas were dead, so the ending of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not be too good either.
"But this glimmer of hope is just for people to escape, and it doesn't bring much hope." I said.
"Can the Tower of Babel fight against the underworld?" I asked.
"What is this glimmer of hope?" I asked.
Thinking of this, I sneered, and then directly inserted the prison into the ground. Then at this moment, the ground made a roaring sound, and the whole world was enveloped in this world.
"Well, in that case, I'll tell you." The soldier looked at me, and then said: "Although the power of the underworld cannot be stopped, the way of heaven is vast, and all things are interdependent, and the underworld is no exception."
At this moment, the entire Tower of Babel suddenly vibrated and seemed to be shaking. The soldier's face changed, and then he said: "The underworld is causing trouble again. Do you want to come with me to have a look?"
I stood on the top floor of the City of Wasted Death, looking down at the powerful military leader. At this moment, I feel like I have the world in my hands. Now I am the city lord of Wusi City. Possessing the power to control the City of Death. As soon as I waved my hand, countless evil spirits rushed over.
"Defense is no problem, but offense is basically impossible. Our strength is not enough, but so far, the underworld is still trying to destroy us." The soldier said.
"What is this glimmer of hope?" I asked.
Thinking of this, I sneered, and then directly inserted the prison into the ground. Then at this moment, the ground made a roaring sound, and the whole world was enveloped in this world.
"The City of Wasted Death that suppresses the prison is one of the most terrifying abilities in the world. But it still cannot deal with the underworld." The soldier looked at me, and then smiled bitterly: "Do you know who created the City of Wasted Death?"
"Can the Tower of Babel fight against the underworld?" I asked.
"No wonder that's the case." I nodded, just about to ask him other questions.
At this moment, outside the Tower of Babel, I don’t know when, a large number of ghosts surrounded them. Each of these ghosts is at the dragon ghost level. Looking around, they are everywhere, which is extremely shocking.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva," I said.
"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
At this moment, the entire Tower of Babel suddenly vibrated and seemed to be shaking. The soldier's face changed, and then he said: "The underworld is causing trouble again. Do you want to come with me to have a look?"
At this moment, the entire Tower of Babel suddenly vibrated and seemed to be shaking. The soldier's face changed, and then he said: "The underworld is causing trouble again. Do you want to come with me to have a look?"
A blood-red city slowly appeared in front of me.
"It doesn't matter if you go and take a look." I nodded, and then I rushed over and followed the soldier leader to the outside of the Tower of Babel.
"This glimmer of hope evolved into the Tower of Babel. There is also the Ghost Tram." said the soldier.
The soldier nodded, and then continued: "In addition to the ghost tram, there is also the Tower of Babel. In addition, there are other things. You will see it sooner or later."
"Even heaven can't fight against the underworld. At this time, the ghost tram is a glimmer of hope. It can make people survive temporarily."
Faced with this situation, the soldier's face changed slightly. He was once the master of the prison, so he naturally knew the horror of the city of vain death.
I shook my head, but I thought that all the gods and Buddhas were dead, so the ending of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not be too good either.
"Oh, it's such a boring way to provoke generals, but come here." The soldier master said succinctly, his voice completely arrogant. Standing in mid-air. He still looked indifferent.
"Even heaven can't fight against the underworld. At this time, the ghost tram is a glimmer of hope. It can make people survive temporarily."
At this moment, outside the Tower of Babel, I don’t know when, a large number of ghosts surrounded them. Each of these ghosts is at the dragon ghost level. Looking around, they are everywhere, which is extremely shocking.
"The underworld naturally cannot accommodate us, but in this Tower of Babel, we can survive temporarily. Not only that, the Tower of Babel is actually very vast. Although there are only a hundred floors on the surface, in fact, each floor represents a world , which accommodates countless people.”
"Soldier, do you dare to accept this move from me?" I held Zhenjiu in hand, looked at him and asked coldly.
"What is this glimmer of hope?" I asked.
The soldier swung the sword in his hand, and the evil spirits around him were instantly killed by him. His strength is so powerful that even the Ghost King is like an ant in front of him.
This is a city in vain. A city that is its own space, it can be said that once the City of Death emerges, it will be equivalent to having the power to compete with a country.
I shook my head, but I thought that all the gods and Buddhas were dead, so the ending of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not be too good either.
You must know that dragon ghosts are invincible existences in the human world. But here there are no less than thousands.
I am just a spectator now, looking indifferently at the soldiers at my feet being surrounded by countless evil spirits. These ghosts include evil hungry ghosts and ghost kings.
"The underworld naturally cannot accommodate us, but in this Tower of Babel, we can survive temporarily. Not only that, the Tower of Babel is actually very vast. Although there are only a hundred floors on the surface, in fact, each floor represents a world , which accommodates countless people.”
"I see, no matter what, this is a good thing." I looked at him and said.
"I see, no matter what, this is a good thing." I looked at him and said.
Thinking of this, I sneered, and then directly inserted the prison into the ground. Then at this moment, the ground made a roaring sound, and the whole world was enveloped in this world.
"Let me tell you about the Babel Tower. There are countless strong men in the Babel Tower. These strong men are all enemies of the underworld. Especially after the ninetieth floor, they are all strong men like me. Every day Everyone is the enemy of the underworld."