Bai Hua and Altaire stood side by side on the city wall.

They couldn't help but sigh that Gilgamesh was a qualified king, and that demonic leadership that could even be called charm and curse was irresistible to most people, even Altaire was beyond the reach of it.

In a short period of time, the morale of the entire Uruk was mobilized, and all the terror and anxiety were thrown behind his head, and he devoted himself to the dangerous plan that would be sacrificed in an orderly manner.

"It's so amazing..." Altaire exclaimed.

It's really amazing.

Looking at the shadow of the God Tower, standing behind Gilgamesh, covering his body with his cloak, barely seeing a few strands of green hair, Bai Hua nodded in agreement.

"If Liz saw it, she would probably be very happy."

"Don't mention that woman!" Altaire glared at him like a furious woman.

Obviously, the shadows left by Liz on her would not be washed away in a short time.

Bai Hua couldn't help but smile, and did not say much, but turned to the quiet plain outside the city.

No one looks very quiet. Compared with the fierce offensive and defensive battles that have not stopped for a moment in recent days, people even feel a sense of dissonance and peace. But both of them know that this is not even the tranquility before the storm.

Powerful abilities are rising and falling invisibly in the air.

The consumption of Baihua by the Rachm army is not meaningless.

At the moment when Bai Hua's magic power has been consumed and has not yet recovered, Hill, as the commander, will definitely not mind taking advantage of this opportunity to attack.

At the same time, this time, it will not simply consume Bai Hua's magic power like last time, but will attack in all directions with the goal of extinction of human beings.

In an instant, countless doors opened, and the sticky black mud surged out, and in a moment it accumulated into a pitch-black lake.

Uruk's side had no intention of stopping, because it could not be stopped at all.

Soon, with the sound of shaking of the neat steel collisions, millions of dark soldiers walked out of the black mud.

It was a well-trained army, and no matter how terrifying and murderous aura was connected, or the mysterious magic shining on each warrior, it was not something Rahem could compare with.

It's completely not in the same dimension.

The most important thing is that the military formation gradually formed over the sky, and the world of shape and moon has never existed before. The substantial combat energy called military souls has condensed the army into a whole.

"It's so many, I hope that's all. Gilgamesh and the others are not ready yet, so we can only buy time." Bai Hua sighed and patted Altaire on the shoulder: "I'll tear the army apart, can you resist the army?"

This is the corner of the future he and Gilgamesh observed in collaboration, the army of undead from the world of Adnoah.

All of those soldiers died in the Hundred Years' War, descending in the form of a Servant and fostering from the sea of ​​life. Next, if this army of undead will kill all creatures on the land of Mesopotamia according to the observed future, and even if these Servant are still alive, it will no longer be meaningful.

"I'll really make things difficult for me, you." Altaire smiled relaxedly: "But I'm used to it, so go with peace of mind."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Left a very plain sentence, Bai Hua's body surface ignited a flame of platinum tangled and flew out in an instant.

He had captured Hill's breath.

At the same time, he knew very well that the horror of Adnoya's military soul was a special battle formation that would provide infinite buffs until all soldiers died in battle. If the opponent succeeded, even if Gilgamesh had prepared, he would not be the opponent of this undead army.

Only before forming, defeat its momentum!

So, Bai Hua had all his strength as soon as he came up, and he wanted to behead the enemy commander before the legion-level magic method was released in the rear.

"Bang--"

In a blink of an eye, the purified fire confronted the undead army, and the huge explosions expanded, swallowing one soldier after another.

Bai Hua rotated the flame sword around him, twitched his staff with his left hand, and knocked away all the soldiers in front of him.

But after all, these soldiers were those who fought with him before, and partly those who were hostile to him. How could they be eliminated like chopping vegetables and melons?

Even if the commanders are not excellent, even if they lose their rationality due to curses, they were once the most elite troops.

"roar--"

A dead soul suddenly grabbed Bai Hua's right wrist while moving at high speed, and then his entire body was smashed, but the corrupt arm was firmly fixed on Bai Hua's body.

There was no time to use flame purification, then one, two, three—

In just a blink of an eye, Bai Hua was covered with many broken limbs and broken arms. The unstoppable charge seemed to be trapped in a swamp, gradually disappearing its momentum.

The undead's offensive followed closely, and a warrior holding a weird long sword stabbed Bai Hua with one sword.

However, there was a huge gap in martial arts, and all of them were downgraded to serving, one was the main god-level spiritual foundation and the other was the ordinary spiritual foundation. The gap was far from being compensated by the individual's crazy transformation. At least, this undead who rushed to the front and had no idea that he had left the team without realizing it would be impossible to succeed.

Bai Hua turned slightly, hugged his middle chest with both fists, and easily clamped the undead's arms.

Immediately, my arms were pushed up and down, and the undead's arms were twisted and rotated like a towel.

With a sweep of force, he defeated the other undead who came after him, turned around and took the long sword, and the next moment—

"Infinite, unobstructed, boundless, and the three lights are boundless-"

Jue Sword · Wuqiong Three Sections

The Sword of the Sword!

At least in this world, it is a real and absolutely invincible sword.

In a blink of an eye, the boundless sword shadows gathered into one, turning into a rich divine pure gold flash, penetrating through the black and terrifying military force.

"Huh--Don't be scary from the beginning." Seeing Bai Hua's situation, Altaire breathed a sigh of relief: "But, hold on to the army... I don't look at what he designed. Slightly holding on to Uruk can make Uruk safe. I'm afraid it's not to fight for billions of time, right?"

The girl lamented so much, staring at the dead in the distance, whose bodies were burned out by the golden flames, and the dead whose bodies were smashed or cut off, but gradually recovered under the influence of the black mud, suddenly turned dark.

These undead are all like Hill, with almost immortal self-healing ability. Only the flame containing extremely strong personalities can be completely eliminated. But even with Bai Hua's magic reserves, it is impossible to purify millions or even more undead army.

"Now, even if you want to refuse, there is no reason to refuse." She looked at her side helplessly, and didn't know when it appeared, as if the light ball that had been waiting for a long time, and sighed: "Okay, you won, you made a lot of money. I didn't want to disturb the peace of the dead, but this time, I can only rely on my "good partners". However, Alaya, even if I agree to you to record my information, I can't let me work for you like Hong A, otherwise I'll be careful of your butt."

"Buzz--"

The contract is established.
Chapter completed!