Douluo Continent: Peerless Bei Bei, Light Dragon King

Chapter 150 Black Judgment

Ultimately, outnumbered and outmatched, even with all the prepared attack methods within the Hades Dharma Image card battle tower and the strategic advantage of defeating the enemy halfway across, it still could not completely stop them.

The massive army of undead has a huge numerical advantage, like a river whose flow could be stopped by throwing its reins.

Stepping over the still-dissipating corpses of undead creatures, Hades' true form charged forward.

The towering structures, like a pyramid, climb upwards, resembling dark waves that relentlessly erode the soon-to-collapse skyscrapers.

A series of ferocious faces were aimed at the shadowy figure of Beibei inside the image of Hades, as if saying: When the image of Hades is shattered, I will surely eat your flesh and sleep on your skin.

Before long, the Hades Dharma Image Card Battle Tower collapsed with a roar.

However, the bloodthirsty and murderous undead creatures did not complete their strategic plan of eating the flesh and sleeping on the skin of the Bebe.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

Because, the moment the Hades image shattered, Beibei immediately implemented a strategic retreat.

Only a continuously flowing River Styx remained in place, like an asphalt road stretching into the distance.

As the many undead creatures looked along the flowing River Styx, not far away, another majestic and towering image of the King of the Underworld rose abruptly from the ground.

Zombie King XIX: "..."

Pa'an XVIII: "..."

"..."

Didn't we agree on that? Now we're at our last gasp! It'll take a long time to recover! We can't move anymore!

Who the hell is the undead?!

However, in this Grand Canyon, the endless undead creatures make it too difficult to spread out completely.

Therefore, only the very frontmost undead creatures can clearly discern what is happening at the scene.

The undead army behind them, still following the bugle call to charge, unleashed their indomitable instincts and strode forward.

Some of the undead creatures ahead harbored thoughts of retreat, and some had even died under the iron hooves of their comrades.

High-ranking undead creatures capable of flight, or special humanoid races, had already taken off. Seeing this, the vanguard army left behind had no choice but to fight desperately and continue charging forward without fear of death.

Charge forward with joy, striving for bliss every day.

This battle to defend the towers continues relentlessly.

The undead army takes a giant leap across time, using time as the horizontal axis and the destroyed Hades Dharma Image defensive tower as the vertical axis.

One day, two days... one month, two months... one year, two years to the end.

The game continues until the undead army finally breaks through the natural passageway formed by the Grand Canyon in this dirty tower defense war game.

From the perspective of the rules of tower defense games, Shadow Baby lost, allowing the enemy to break through the tunnel.

But judging from the war situation, Shadow Bebe has won again.

From the moment the undead army burst out of the Grand Canyon tunnel, the roles of offense and defense have reversed!

Numerous undead creatures scattered and fled, their eyes of various colors, some large and some small, all filled with the word "fear"!

While it's true that undead creatures are fearless and renewable resources that don't need to reproduce, that doesn't mean they are without fear.

This is a kind of fear imprinted deep in the soul, formed through countless slaughters, rebirths, and slaughters.

The last person to achieve this was the creator of the undead demiplane, a man revered as the ruler by many undead creatures.

This is something that Zombie King 56 and Baan 56, who were on par with each other, felt particularly deeply.

Behind the fleeing undead army, Shadow Bebe, responsible for covering the retreat, followed like an ancient god of war descended from heaven. On the boundless plains, the Underworld's Singing Cross Sword and the Ultimate Ice Emperor Sword, the two swords combined, gray and blue sword lights crisscrossing and intertwining, clashing and killing each other.

The Martial Soul Mark flickered, and the red Soul Ring ranked eighth lit up.

In two years, Bei Bei easily broke through to the level of an eight-ring Soul Douluo and absorbed the essence of the last immortal herb. The Earth Dragon Golden Melon thus transformed into his eighth soul ring, providing him with two powerful soul skills.

Earth Dragon Vein!

Countless golden dragon bodies burrowed into the earth, controlling the land as freely as they controlled clouds and rain, surging and soaring forward at great speed.

Until the area where the defeated undead army was most concentrated, it suddenly emerged from the ground, accompanied by a deafening dragon roar, and countless enormous dragon bodies, like clubs magnified to the extreme.

With a single swing of the staff, a large swarm of undead creatures was swept away. The extreme light element on the staff caused the undead creatures to die upon hitting it and be injured upon touching it!

Immediately afterwards, the eighth spirit ring lit up again.

The Tunnel Dragon Prison!

The once flat plain was transformed almost instantly by the force of the tunnels, with the terrain changing, the earth undulating, and the mountains sinking.

The once flat, boundless plain has become riddled with ravines, making it extremely difficult to traverse, let alone the defeated army of undead fleeing in panic.

Shadow Beibei followed behind, his eyes bloodshot with rage. Having reached the eighth ring of cultivation, even if an eighth-order undead creature tried to stop him, it would only be a piece of cake that could withstand a couple more sword strikes.

It took the combined efforts of numerous ninth-tier undead creatures to barely contain his power.

However, the twelve skeleton knights who had advanced to the seventh level continued their pursuit until Shadow Bebe was exhausted and unable to continue.

This endless slaughter over the years is the only way for him to fully demonstrate the power of the Underworld's Rebirth Domain.

Although he and Harosa possess the same domain, their cultivation paths are completely different.

Harosa's Netherworld Rebirth Domain, in essence, emerged from the awakening of his Martial Soul. It can be improved through his own cultivation, and the resulting carnage resembles an evil sacrificial ritual, like a potent medicine's catalyst.

Beibei's Netherworld Rebirth Domain was acquired later and cannot be improved through cultivation. To improve it, one must rely entirely on the death energy generated by killing.

In other words, the amount of killing and death power that Bebe needs is far greater than the amount that Harossa needs.

At this stage, Beibei's realm of rebirth in the underworld has reached the threshold of the final level.

Although it's right in front of the door, the amount of killing and death energy required to knock on this ultimate door is still an insurmountable chasm.

Just then, on a high mountain not far away, an undead knight, riding a hellfire-burning warhorse, galloped towards the highest point.

He pointed his battle sword, which was blazing with blue hellfire, at Beibei.

Ask utterly bizarre questions in a serious tone.

"Why don't you commit suicide now, get back to your peak condition, and then we'll fight again?"

"I really don't want to fight someone who is so weak."

Behind the undead knight followed a group of ninth-tier undead creatures, none of whom were weak among the ninth tier.

Their change of heart and their decision to stand up for the undead army and continue the battle against Shadow Bebe were, naturally, on the orders of the Undead Overlord.

The ruler also promised them that even if they died, their consciousness would not be lost, but would return shortly afterward.

Look, this is the benefit of black judgment.

(End of this chapter)