Ding Hao stood in the center of the space, holding the scarlet magic sword in his hand, which was still shining with red light.
Warm heat soon spread from the handle of the knife.
This is the magic sword feeding back the most primitive and pure primitive power.
Same as last time.
Ding Hao waited until he had completely absorbed the feedback power from the magic sword before he put the magic sword into his storage ring.
He walked towards the spiral staircase step by step.
No monster guardian dared to show up to stop him.
Until Ding Hao's figure disappeared on the spiral staircase, the strong men of the two races on this floor could not come back to their senses for a long time, still immersed in that terrifying nightmare-like fear and awe.
The strong man covered in black iron armor and the scarlet broken sword seemed to have struck everyone's hearts fiercely, leaving a scar that would never heal and which they would never forget.
A terrible existence!
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When Ding Hao stepped onto the ninety-ninth floor, he was severely shocked.
The moment he walked out of the spiral staircase, Ding Hao thought he had gone to the wrong place.
In front of him was an extremely empty square. The pale red sky was like a mass of blood flowing. One after another, collapsed stone pillars were lying on the square in a staggered manner. The surface was covered with traces of swords and various kinds of things. Such palm prints and scratches...
The square was filled with corpses!
There were at least thousands of corpses, with crystal blood flowing out from them. These corpses were standing or sitting in different postures. Some of them were fighting together with ferocious expressions, and the weapons in their hands were stabbed into each other. Their bodies obviously died together...
This is simply a battlefield like Shura Blood Prison.
An indescribable murderous intention and evil spirit rushed towards the face. There were faint ghosts whistling and wailing in the air. There seemed to be holy war songs coming from the wind. There were sounds of fighting and shouting, as well as the roar of war drums and the roar of terrifying beasts...
But if you listen carefully, you will find that this is actually just an illusion.
"The original ninety-ninth floor was a small world built with great supernatural powers..." Ding Hao said thoughtfully.
The area and scale of this square far exceed the space of the tower.
Ding Hao was cautious, gathered strength, and moved forward step by step.
Within sight, there are dead corpses with ferocious expressions, as if they will suddenly come to life in the next moment and charge towards you with swords waving...
Ding Hao did not see Uncle Tianshu and Xie Yue.
"Huh? No? These corpses have been dead for a long time. They are people from ancient times..."
Ding Hao was startled and discovered something strange.
If you look carefully, you will find that these corpses that still seem to be flowing with blood are actually ancient corpses from tens of thousands of years ago. They are wearing extremely ancient armor, and their muscles and bones have become stiff. Even those who look like they are What looks like crystal fresh blood has actually solidified into a rock-like solid, but the surface brilliance is like crystal, and it seems to be flowing under the red light of the sky...
"It's incredible. These corpses were extremely powerful beings during their lifetime. Their lowest strength was at the Martial Emperor level. That's why they can last for thousands of years without decaying. Their blood is solid but has not disappeared... "
Ding Hao squatted down and observed carefully.
It is a pity that the divine essence power in these corpses and blood has long since dried up and disappeared. Otherwise, the corpses of such emperor-level experts would also be extremely precious treasures for future generations.
These strong men were definitely very powerful beings when they were alive. Unfortunately, they have gone through too many years and have little value now. Most of the weapons in their hands and the armor and clothes on their bodies have been damaged in the battle and are in poor condition. Even better weapons have lost their spirituality and become dead objects!
Ding Hao walked in this square that looked like a doomsday ruins, and his hair stood on end.
Such a scene is really terrifying, like entering an ancient cemetery. The uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. I always feel like there is something peeping at me in the dark.
"According to legend, in the past, because of offending, the supreme being of the Middle-earth Divine State wiped it from the world with a distant palm. But why is such a battlefield left in this layer of space?"
Ding Hao had some doubts in his heart.
Everything in front of me was inconsistent with the legend.
In this scene, it is clear that the enemy invaded the tower and fought a battle to the death.
Among the dead bodies, a large part were wearing similar standard armor and robes. They should be strong men, and some of them were also wearing standard armor and robes. They were obviously members of a well-organized super power!
Where did the two parties who died here come from
It's hard to say.
Maybe one of them is a former disciple, or maybe neither of them is, but two forces that later entered the tower to get the divine treasure. They met here and had a conflict, and eventually died together.
Ding Hao guessed in his mind and walked faster towards the depths of the square.
The vastness of this square is indescribable. As far as the eye can see, apart from collapsed stone pillars, rocks and dead bodies, there is a bloody horizon with no end in sight.
And the power of oppression in the square became more and more intense.
With the intensity of Ding Hao's physical strength, each bounce is only a distance of forty or fifty meters. No matter how fast it is, it is impossible. It feels like a huge mountain is being pressed against his body.
Keeping the safety of Tianshu and Xie Yue in mind, Ding Hao did not continue to observe the cemetery-like square, but ran as fast as possible, all the way towards the depths of the square.
I don’t know how much time I spent flying.
Wherever he passed, there were still all kinds of ancient corpses and collapsed battlefields. Ding Hao became more and more frightened. At least thousands of Martial Emperor-level experts died here, and most of them were human race experts. .
Why haven't we reached the end of the cemetery yet
Ding Hao was a little anxious.
at this time-
"Hahaha, let's see how long you can hold on, I will refine you alive today!"
A loud laugh came from the front.
Ding Hao was shocked, he finally met a living person.
After running forward for nearly a kilometer, a wave of unparalleled demonic power came out from a collapsed white stone palace. The black demonic aura filled the area of several thousand meters, like a dark cloud pressing over the top.
"It's the evil spirit of the Black Wolf Clan..."
Ding Hao was startled and accelerated closer.
The next moment, Uncle Tianshu's shouting like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water came from the front: "Bah, big wolf dog, even if you are exhausted to death, you can't even think of breaking through the defense of my magic pot. If it weren't for If my guardian general is not around, I would have cut off your dog’s head and played it as a ball!”
Ding Hao felt relieved.
In the blink of an eye, the stone palace was in front of him. Ding Hao jumped up, bouncing up like a cannonball and falling towards the stone palace below.
"The Black Wolf Clan is doing business here. If you don't want to die, get out!"
A sharp shout came from below, and several wolf demon figures filled with tyrannical aura rose into the sky and attacked Ding Hao.
Ding Hao flicked his backhand, and the giant knife appeared in his hand.
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Draw a simple circular arc in the air.
In the sword manual, this sword has another name, called, which means that even in the middle of the night, when surrounded by a large number of enemies, if you use this move to meet the enemy in a hurry, you can sweep across all directions without having to see clearly.
This move is best suited for team fights.
With the flash of the sword, all the wolf monsters surrounding him were sent flying backwards with a bang.
Ding Hao's body swayed and he had landed in the stone palace.
The moment it landed, a black demonic energy struck with the force of thunder, causing the entire stone palace to shake, as if it was about to shatter and collapse.
Ding Hao held the knife with both hands and slashed forward.
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This move also has another name, it is called, it is most suitable for breaking frontal attacks, practice it to the extreme, no matter how subtle the enemy's moves are, how powerful the momentum is, as long as you have a knife in your heart, have faith in your heart, be impartial, and cut with one knife, you can defeat him. Break through cleverness, break through all tricks with one sword.
Sure enough, when Ding Hao's sword fell, the black demonic energy that struck him instantly dissipated and disappeared.
There was an exclamation from the other side.
Ding Hao pulled the long knife upside down and looked intently, only to see in the center of the stone hall, a group of terrifying black flames more than ten meters high, burning like a fire field, burning the surrounding rocks into ashes, with several figures trapped in it. , it was Uncle Tianshu, Xie Yue, the little black dog and the white tiger mother and son.
Several guys are sitting in the scapegoat of Uncle Tianshu.
The black cauldron was much larger than before, more than enough to accommodate a few of them, and it released a burst of divine energy that blocked out all the black fire surrounding it.
The scene looks a little funny.
Uncle Tianshu and others are like ingredients that are still being cooked in a pot.
On the other side, there are dozens of black figures standing, all of them are strong men, with demonic energy shining all over their bodies. If they can make the demonic energy escape from the body in such an environment, they are obviously great demons in the demon emperor realm. , the strength is still higher than the previous ninety-five-level demon clan gatekeeper.
The leader was covered in thick black hair, like a savage. He could be roughly seen as a humanoid, but he had the head of a black giant wolf, a bloody mouth, and white fangs like a magic weapon. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a black line. When it reached the air, it It turned into a blazing black flame.
Ding Hao recognized this person's identity instantly.
It was the ancestor of the Black Wolf Clan who once tried to kill his disciples and grandsons across several floors of the divine tower. The violent and cruel aura was all too familiar.
At the same time that Ding Hao recognized the identity of the wolf demon, the Black Evil Ancestor obviously also recognized Ding Hao.
"Is it you? It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. I was worried that you had escaped, but I didn't expect that you would come here to die. Hahaha, well done! Please pay for my disciple's life!"