Full health is the kill threshold, no matter if you're a god or a demon!

Before Liu Nian, the undead retreated a large area and returned to the base of the giant cannon to form a defensive formation, but none of them dared to take the initiative to charge.

Liu Nian glanced at the cannon barrel above his head and thought that there was no need to destroy it. He just needed to destroy the base and cut off the energy supply so that the thing could not attack.

As the undead retreated into a more dense formation, Liu Nian's lips curled into a smile.

This is truly... a great opportunity to farm skill stones!

Although we only got one silver skill stone after killing so many enemies, the efficiency is still acceptable considering the time involved.

What's more, he can also gain a lot of experience points.

My actual level has now reached 650!

For a player with such exceptional attributes, his leveling speed is indeed beyond what is expected.

He took a deep breath and leaned forward slightly.

Continue—unstoppable!

The golden figure transformed into a streak of light, crashing straight into the densest part of the undead army.

Boom-! ! !

Dozens of undead guards were knocked away and exploded into pieces in mid-air, with bone fragments and metal parts flying everywhere.

[Unstoppable Reset]

Liu Nian didn't stop. The moment his skill reset, he immediately changed direction and crashed into another area densely populated with undead.

boom!!!

Another group of the dead was smashed to pieces.

[Unstoppable Force Reset; This kill will drop: Silver Skill Stone x1]

Crash it again!

boom!!!

[Unstoppable Reset]

Crash it again!

boom!!!

[Unstoppable Reset]

[Ding! Level increased to 651]

……

Liu Nian bounced back and forth in the army of the dead like a bouncy ball, taking away dozens of dead with each impact!

The golden figure drew dazzling trails across the battlefield, and wherever it passed, the undead fell like wheat being harvested.

Bone fragments, metal shards, broken armor, and shattered weapons flew everywhere, like a rain of garbage.

"What kind of skill is that?!" A necromancer player's eyes widened, his voice trembling. "Why is he constantly charging at it? Doesn't it have a cooldown?"

"It should be a kill reset!" Another undead player with sharp eyes noticed the clue.

"Resets with every kill? That's just like spamming it infinitely?!"

"This guy's fighting style is completely devoid of any skill... he just charges around, has high health and high attack... it's all just stats!"

"Damn! This is the hardest to deal with! How are we supposed to fight this?!"

The undead players are starting to lose their composure.

Liu Nian completely ignored them.

His attention was now entirely focused on the system prompts.

[Unstoppable Reset]

[Unstoppable Reset]

[Unstoppable Force Reset; This kill will drop: 1 Gold Skill Stone]

Huh? Gold!

Liu Nian's eyes lit up, and he was in a great mood.

continue!

[Unstoppable Force Reset; This kill will drop: Silver Skill Stone x1]

[Unstoppable Reset]

[Ding! Level increased to 652]

[Unstoppable Reset]

[Unstoppable Force Reset; This kill will drop: Silver Skill Stone x1]

……

On the battlefield, Liu Nian's charging figure grew faster and fiercer, turning the entire undead guards on the pyramid platform upside down with his single-handed action.

---

At this moment, Valard also led a large number of vampires to attack the platform.

He stared at the golden figure charging through the undead army, his lips twitching, unable to utter a word for a long time.

A vampire lieutenant nearby cautiously asked, "Sir, that dragonman...shouldn't we send someone to provide support?"

"Support?" Valard turned his head, looking at him with a "what nonsense are you talking about?" expression. "Look at him, does he need our support?"

The adjutant glanced at the battlefield and silently shut his mouth.

indeed.

That guy killed more people than their entire vampire legion. What kind of support is that?

---

On another platform at the top of the pyramid, Shams' mechanical clone stood there, its dark red will-o'-the-wisps flickering violently.

His face, if it could even show any color, was certainly extremely pale.

"Damn dragonman..." His voice was low and filled with barely suppressed rage, "How many of us has he killed all by himself?"

Kaft, standing nearby, cautiously reported, "Master, a rough estimate is at least two thousand... and it's still increasing."

"Two thousand?!" Shams's voice rose several octaves. "How long has he been charging? Less than five minutes?"

"Less than five minutes." Kaft's voice trailed off.

"Useless! A bunch of useless trash!" Shams roared. "What are you all good for? Where are those level 999 adventurers? Let them go and stop him!"

Kaft hesitated for a moment: "Master, those seventeen level 999 adventurers... they said they don't want to go and die."

Shams fell silent.

He watched helplessly as the golden figure rampaged through the undead army, slaughtering his men like wheat being cut down.

He recalled what he had said to that dragon man before—

"I have seventeen level 999 players in my city, I don't need you."

"How many vampires can you kill for us all by yourself? Ten? A hundred? A thousand?"

"Don't think that just because you're a level 999 player, you can act recklessly in the Golden Royal City."

Looking back now, those words felt like slaps to my face.

Seventeen level 999 players?

In front of that dragon-man, the seventeen level 999 players didn't even have the courage to step forward.

We don't need him, do we?

lack.

We are sorely lacking.

I'm so regretful I could die.

But Shams isn't the kind of person who admits his mistakes.

"Hmph!" He sneered, his dark red will-o'-the-wisp fixed on Liu Nian. "Just an adventurer. No matter how strong he is, he's still just one person. I refuse to believe he can single-handedly overturn my Golden Royal City!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he saw the dragonman rush to the base of the giant cannon, and with two loud thuds, the base shattered, and the massive cannon barrel of the Annihilation Light Scythe crashed to the ground and went out completely.

Then, the dragonman raised his head and looked at the platform where he was.

Even from a distance of several hundred meters, Shams clearly saw the dragonman's lips curl into a smile.

The smile was faint, but Shams read the other person's meaning in it—

I am coming!

Shams's will-o'-the-wisp jumped suddenly, instinctively trying to back away.

But it was too late.

The dragon-man moved.

A Leap of Heavenly Punishment!

A golden figure rose from the base of the giant cannon, transforming into a dazzling golden beam of light that crashed down on Shams's mechanical clone.

Shams raised his hand and instantly cast several shields on himself, while an airtight silver metal shield rose up beneath his feet, enveloping him within it.

BOOM!! Snap! Buzz~~~!!

The protective shield he had set up crumbled layer by layer, and soon the metal shield began to move as well.

Shams saw fist prints appearing one after another on the metal shield!

"boom!!!"

The metal shield finally gave way and exploded in the middle, scattering fragments everywhere.