On the battlefield, fighting is everywhere.

The undead soldiers were coming endlessly, surging in the vast wilderness, scattered with smoke and dust, yellow sand and blood, and wailing and killing sounds.

Ning Ye waved the rust blunt battle knife in his hand and rushed to the front line against the undead soldiers.

The sword rises and falls, accompanied by the fall of undead soldiers.

The forms on the battlefield have gradually changed.

The immortal seekers who obtained the spells are gradually gathering together to try to fight against the undead. With the help of the power of a large crowd, a relatively stable lineup has been formed on a chaotic battlefield, like a reef in the tide, allowing you to fight against the wind and rain, but still.

This book is also what the Black and White God Palace expects to place undead soldiers not for killing people, but for testing.

"Hey, that one over there, come and fight together!" A man with golden light shining all over his body shouted to Ning Ye.

He should have obtained some kind of defense technique that can withstand the attacks of undead soldiers.

Since it is a magic circle that provides mana, immortal seekers do not need to consider the problem of insufficient mana, so the man can almost constantly use defensive magic. In addition, the attack power of the undead soldiers is limited, which makes him extremely safe and he is also confident when speaking.

Ning Ye couldn't even look at it, and he was still constantly impacting.

What a joke, fighting with you?

This is a trial race!

In this trial, only the best performers have the chance to win!

Ning Ye has several reasons to choose the Killing Heart Sword, and one of the important reasons is that attack is always easier to achieve merit than defense!

So he chose to fight alone!

He rushed towards the army of undead without restraint.

At the end of the yellow sand valley, undead soldiers appeared continuously, and there were endless killings.

Ning Ye was just like this, leaping among the undead soldiers, allowing the blades of the phantom soldiers to pass through his body, but the Killing Heart Sword could always accurately find the real target.

The blade falls, and the undead disperse.

Accompanied by the constant sound of skeletons scattering, Ning Ye's ears seemed to have the sound of gold coins falling and rising points rising.

It's really like a game, but unfortunately, I won't lose my treasure if I kill the enemy.

flutter!

A blade brushed across Ning Ye's shoulder and drew a bloodline on his shoulder.

At the same time, three real undead soldiers attacked him. Ning Ye avoided it and was already stabbed.

But Ning night never retreated.

The sword light rose again, and drew an arc, instantly slashing the heads of the three real dead souls. He was also hit twice, one of which cut through his abdomen, pulling out a long bloody mouth, and almost even his intestines.

Ning Ye ignored the pain and continued to impact.

The Killing Heart Sword is based on killing and is strong and domineering, but it is not allowed to retreat at all, otherwise it will lose its power and weaken its sword power.

Ning Ye is not a brave man to fight. If he can, he is more willing to plan and plan.

But it has to be admitted that sometimes courage is easier to attract others' attention than wisdom, and it is easier to reduce one's defense.

For a big plan, he must act like a real warrior.

Fortunately, he is really brave!

True courage lies not in the rude appearance, but in the courage to live without dying, and in the ability to do everything without fear of life and death.

Those who dare to throw themselves into the fire and disperse their faces are truly brave.

So he rushes, he calls out!

He fought bloody battles!

"Ao!!!"

After smashing another undead soldier and being stabbed by the other party, Ning Ye raised his head and screamed.

The wind and rain were shattering, and the clouds were shattering. At this moment, he released all the domineering and anger in his body, attracting everyone nearby to watch.

The woman in blue who used the water-based spell looked at him and was slightly moved: "Although this person is ugly, he is quite passionate."

The man who obtained the defense of the golden armor said, "Although he is a fierce man, he is a lonely wolf."

A handsome young man in white clothes also looked at him. The long sword in his hand was not stained with dust. He didn't look like he had obtained it from the battlefield, but more like he brought it with him. He smiled and said, "This person is a bit interesting."

There was also a man with a look of time, smiling: "Every time I took action, I found a real undead, and I can not be troubled by illusions. Not bad!"

More people looked at Ning Ye, but were full of envy and jealousy. The timid person even ran towards Ning Ye, hoping to be protected by him. However, Ning Ye rushed quickly and found that many ghost soldiers to kill him. The shelter was not available, so it was possible to help him block the knife.

So when everyone found that the straw was not to save their lives, they turned to hatred and scolded Ning Ye, and they all scolded him for being mean and ruthless.

Ning Ye ignored all these and even welcomed them.

He rushed wildly, releasing all the hatred in his heart and turning it into a monstrous murderous intent. The blood-colored sword light appeared in the sword in his hand.

The knife is not red, but the red light is formed by the manifestation of magic power.

When you first get the sword technique, you can actually understand it. It can be seen that this person is suitable for killing!

There was a powerful man who was paying attention in secret, who had set his eyes on Ning Ye, and there was even more discussion.

"This child is talented and can be used."

"Sadly, too ugly."

"It's so ugly, it's embarrassing."

"This guy...I want it!"

A voice came and everyone was silent.

The battle continues.

Ning Ye is still trying hard to kill.

But my body has begun to get tired, and my arms are as heavy as lead, so it is difficult to lift them.

The undead soldiers were still coming, rushing with unstoppable and powerful force.

Looking at the undead warrior under the wind and sand, Ning Ye breathed a long breath of turbid air.

How many undead soldiers have been killed?

He doesn't know.

But he knew that as long as the battle was not over, the sword could not stop!

So he continued to wave the knife, sluggish, numb, and swung with murderous aura with a strong will.

This is very dangerous, because although the mana is endless, the physical strength is exhausted.

But Ning Ye knew that this was the critical moment.

He didn't know how the strong man hidden in the dark looked at him, but he knew what the strong man liked, and he knew that at this critical moment, he would never retreat.

Facing a strong enemy, you can only fight to the death!

The once famous bold statement of this powerful man does not require any calculations, and everyone knows it.

How to make an ugly person get the eyes of the strong?

Nothing else!

To what you like!

So Ning Ye chose the Killing Heart Sword, so he chose to fight to the death.

Because he knew that this was the only way to arouse the other party’s interest, and that was the only person who was like that was most likely to accept him as his disciple without regard for his appearance!

So he continued to fight hard.

Just then, there was a loud storm behind me.

There was a sudden severe pain behind Ning Ye.

He shouted, kicked away the undead soldier in front of him, and looked back, and the sneak attacker was dodged like a ghost.

Looking back, it turned out to be the man with the blue face who had previously fought with him for the Killing Sword, and he was holding a snake cone in his hand.

The snake cone is not good at chopping, but it stabs it hard. The wound cannot heal and blood is rolling.

He seemed to have obtained a spell, and could actually hide and sneak up, approached him silently, and sneaked into him.

"Damn it!" Ning Ye glared at the blue-faced man.

The green-faced man laughed strangely: "This is the end of robbing me of my opportunity!"

As he said that, he had already pointed at Ning Ye and stabbed him again.

At the same time, on the battlefield not far away, a real undead soldier rushed towards Ning Ye.

Fighting forward and backward!

"Die!" The green-faced man had already let out a smug roar.
To be continued...