Infinity Throne

Gu Tianqing has reached the third level of Babylon City.

He looked greedily above his head.

Overhead is a piece of suspended land.

His target is on the tenth floor.

"Ah... I seem to smell the fragrance of 'death'."

Boom!

A body fell from a height.

It falls not far from Gu Tianqing.

The appearance of the corpse was twisted into a ferocious posture, and most of the body was smashed into rotten flesh, with broken bones and internal organs mixed with the rotten flesh. No one knows what happened to him before he died.

Gu Tianqing kicked it with her feet to make sure that the opponent was dead, and then she put a tarot card back into the deck with satisfaction.

"I really miss you...Freya."

The name of that tarot card is - [The Hanged Man].

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…

In front of Yi Lin,

The path to the third level.

He was blocked by a group of Babylonian soldiers.

Thousands of Babylonian soldiers.

They have no heads, and their golden armor is shining brightly.

They held spears in their hands, and when they swung them, they cast down bright bolts of thunder and lightning.

They can teleport over short distances, and their movement patterns are mysterious and unpredictable.

Every headless soldier has at least extraordinary attributes.

The most terrifying thing is that they...are not afraid of death!

【Let the world feel pain from now on! 】

Yi Lin's voice was louder than thunder, and circles of dark ripples, like the power of disaster, spread to the west with Yi Lin as the center!

One hundred meters!

Five hundred meters!

One thousand meters!

Two thousand meters!

Within a radius of two kilometers! All the headless soldiers fell down one after another.

Some were twitching in place, some slowed down, some were imprisoned in place, and some were spinning in circles and losing direction.

【Grasp of Annihilation】!

Yi Lin is wearing a mask, with flying black hair, like a god spreading disaster and death.

In the fire of the explosion, the spiritual body of a headless soldier fell. Some soldiers' armors were in tatters, and some simply turned into ashes and disappeared from the city of Babylon.

Yi Lin entered the third level!

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【deduction】!

Second floor.

Li Changge was like a peerless swordsman, and the shadow of a giant sword appeared out of thin air behind him, slashing it from the sky.

In front of him, there was a dark-skinned friend from the outer area from the Tower of Famine with a ferocious face.

He doesn't believe it!

It's an illusion!

Everything is an illusion!

The skills this man displayed were all illusions!

He doesn't believe it!

He wore a grass skirt around his waist and held an ancient war spear in his hand. Passionate singing sounded around him.

Listen to the song,

Li Changge was stunned for a moment, then sneered.

"Sounding BGM in front of my 'actor'? Are you looking for death? Get off here!"

The passionate war song - ended abruptly!

Li Changge replaced the enemy's BGM with his BGM!

No one knows how to use BGM on the battlefield better than him!

The gorgeous ancient sword has mountains and mountains engraved on one side and the sun, moon and stars on the other side. The void sword shadow fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the black-skinned head was chopped into pieces, and the brain was shattered.

Before death.

The moment he felt the sharp pain coming from his forehead, a ridiculous thought came to his mind.

"This is not an illusion..."

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Second floor.

A man wearing heavy armor confronted Li Erpang.

Li Erpang didn't know how to eat, and he regained his chubby figure.

He rubbed his palms together desperately and squinted his eyes open a crack, as if he wanted to use this method to see the person in front of him more clearly.

"You are no match for me. Stand down."

Li Erpang knew this person.

To be precise, as long as they are in the Legion of Order and are on the first line in the confrontation with the "Apocalypse Knights", all the apostles knew this person during his lifetime.

The supreme commander of the Legion of Order—Marquis Lu!

The man known as "Absolute Defense"!

Boom!

With a smile on his face, Marquis Lu lifted a tower shield as high as a person from behind to in front of him, and pressed it hard into the soil at his feet.

The shield pressed down, driving a straight ravine into the ground. The shallow ravine looked like an insurmountable ravine in Li Erpang's eyes.

"Lu's hands have been stained with the blood of countless former comrades," Lu Hou said with a smile: "But we have actually died long ago. We should all rest in peace and sleep forever. We should not have to encounter this. Li Erpang, today it is up to me. Marquis Lu, I will send you on your way."

"I'll give you paralysis."

Li Erpang raised his middle finger and replied mercilessly.

Lu Hou did not answer.

Rays of light lit up on him and his shield.

Add defensive skills to yourself one by one.

"Defensive stance!"

"Ignore the pain!"

"heroic!"

"Damage rebound!"

"Shield barrier!"

"Group taunt!"

"Titan Power!"

This is Marquis Lu, the Marquis Lu who is known as [Absolute Defense]!

When Lu Hou is a teammate, he can make people feel extremely at ease. But when Lu Hou became an enemy, the brilliance of his defensive skills made Lu Hou seem to be a man in fine steel armor, so hard that it made people feel numb.

"This is trouble."

Li Erpang looked at the "altar" leading to the next level behind Marquis Lu and curled his lips.

The war is about to break out.

Ding ding ding ding.

Ding ding ding ding.

Ding ding ding ding.

The sound of slashing came from a distance.

Li Erpang and Lu Hou noticed the movement and moved a dozen steps to the side in unison.

I saw two women, hacking together like crazy. I could only hear the sound but not the shadow.

The afterimages intertwined, and the two people fought their way to the two of them. Lu Hou and Li Erpang entered the altar at the same time and disappeared at the same time.

Ah this?

Lu Hou and Li Erpang looked at each other.

They all felt that the atmosphere of the war that they had finally built up was completely destroyed.

…

Oda Mai and Miriam slashed all the way from the first floor to the third floor.

From the third floor, cut all the way to the fifth floor.

Their fight has exceeded the level that ordinary elite undead can mix.

On the way, countless people were accidentally chopped to death by the leaked sword energy and light.

Oda Mai seems to be in love with Miriam.

She always felt that as long as she killed the opponent in front of her, she could break through the original realm.

But what about after the breakthrough?

She hadn't thought about it.

Mirien panted as she swung Oda Mai away with a single blow of her sword.

"Listen to me, we are not enemies, and I don't want to be their puppet."

Miriam explained it many times.

She didn't want to be a knight.

She even declined the “invitation.”

She didn't know her purpose of coming here either.

Miriam simply wanted to confirm whether he survived in the end.

With his strength, if he died, he would definitely be able to thrive in the world of the undead.

Therefore, if he is here, he will definitely be here.

In this garden of Babylon, the city in the sky.

Mirien wanted to confirm this with her own eyes.

If he is still alive, then her sacrifice in the "Generation of Gods" was not in vain.

The undead walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood to come here, in order to survive and be resurrected.

But Miriam is different.

She just wanted to confirm a person's life or death with her own eyes.

If he dies, he will be here.

If he is not dead, he must not be here.

It's that simple.

She was confused.

Even though this woman is not the same person as the one who fought in front of the Great Engineer Tower, they are essentially the same person.

Mirien thought to herself, this woman had a very good relationship with Yi Lin, if she accidentally killed her...

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At this moment, Yi Lin was almost unstoppable.

The conditions for entering the next level are simple.

Killing one person will lead to the third floor.

Killing one more person will lead to the fifth floor.

Kill again, and the seventh floor is stable.

Yi Lin's abilities are very suitable for melee combat.

In the chaos, he easily picked off one person's head among tens of thousands of enemy troops.

Yi Lin felt no pressure and reached the ninth floor after consuming about one-third of her spiritual energy.

Many terrifying monsters once roamed the ninth floor.

These monsters once existed only in myths and legends.

Half-man, half-bull monster, hydra, three-headed dog of hell, and so on.

But why say once?

Because, these monsters have all turned into corpses at this moment, lying on the ninth floor.

Observing their corpses, Yi Lin discovered that these were almost all done by the same person.

It looked like these monsters from myths and legends were crushed to death by heavy objects.

Following the corpses of the monsters, Yi Lin became more and more silent as she walked without saying a word.

The corpses of the monsters seemed to pave a road, a road leading to "death".

At the end of the road.

The four people stood near the giant tower leading to the tenth floor, with comfortable postures, waiting for Yi Lin.

Gu Tianqing is playing cards.

A red-haired man carrying a huge sword.

Next to the red-haired man... Huh? Yoshihiro Togashi? No...it's Joe D. Solomon of the Redheads.

The last one was a little old man with skinny limbs. His skin was dark all over, his head was bald, his thick lips were stained with blood, and only the whites of his eyes were left. He seemed to be blind, but he seemed not to be completely blind.

Although Yi Lin was still wearing a mask, Gu Tianqing recognized Yi Lin at a glance.

Gu Tianqing smiled and waved to Yi Lin: "You can indeed reach the ninth floor."

Connor D. Solomon scratched his head: "Is it him?"

Gu Tianqing shook his head, he shuffled the cards skillfully, and then pulled out one card from the deck. Gu Tianqing looked at the card, his expression unchanged. He showed the card to the others and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, no. He is..."The Fool". "

Of course, no one understood what Gu Tianqing said.

Joe D. Solomon was puzzled: "Brother, who are you waiting for? Haven't we already gathered four people? Let's go in quickly! As long as we win, we can be resurrected!"

The thought of resurrection made all the muscles in his body tremble with uncontrollable excitement.

He held his brother's thigh all the way here.

What he never expected was that his long-lost brother would be so powerful.

Pure power, crushing everything, no one can stop it.

A strong body can withstand anything and no one can challenge it.

He was once ranked seventh in the Tower of War server, but in front of Connor D. Solomon, he was as weak as a younger brother.

There is nothing wrong with just being a younger brother.

The redhead thought calmly.

…

The situation is clear.

Among the four people in front of me, three are candidate knights.

So--

Yi Lin pointed at the extra red-haired Qiao: "What is this extra thing?"

"Puch."

When Gu Tianqing heard this, he couldn't help but be happy.

The redhead was furious and furious.

But in a blink of an eye, he felt that the voice sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"you're right."

Connor D. Solomon laughed and applauded. He gently stretched out his hand and gently pressed his brother's head: "This is the arena for the strong."

The next second,

Click!

The red-haired head was crushed open by his brother's bare hands.

It looks like a crushed watermelon when it explodes.

In front of Yi Lin's eyes, there was only a red head.

"Sorry, I'm rude." Connor D. Solomon casually wiped the wet "brother's" blood and white brains on his chest, flicked his fingers, and the two eyeballs stuck to his hands were shot away.

Connor smiled heartily, with a bright and pure smile: "Forgot to introduce myself, Connor D. Solomon, the man who will soon become the 'Conquering Knight'."