You tell me, this is called daily youth?

Third, players are unwilling to take risks. As Rihe said, conquering a tower does not necessarily require insisting on climbing it. If you cater to the player's preferences, the witch spirit will reduce the difficulty.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Yuki met her gaze: "Are all witch spirits so talkative?"

"Hahaha, each of us is different. Some of us will hide and play hide-and-seek with you, while others will bathe in lava with you. But you are lucky. You have pleased me, and I am willing to give you a fair chance."

The laughter was shrill, and the big mouth full of sharp teeth spewed out high-temperature white smoke, but Yuki also laughed.

Why did we choose Shura Tower? Besides the straightforward name, it is also because the owners of places like this are generally more hospitable.

"If I kill you, I can capture the tower?"

"Yes, as long as you can do it." The bloody witch spirit disdained to hide anything. It raised its hands and grasped the two giant axes beside the throne. "I am the blade of the witch god, spreading blood and terror across the earth. Countless heroes have fallen under my axe. Do you see the heads on this bloody throne?"

It roared towards the sky, shaking the space, and even the soulless ones turned pale.

"Come forward, your head will be the most dazzling one on this throne!!"

The sea of ​​blood at the bottom of his feet seemed to be boiling and bubbling. Yuki felt his eyes turn bloodshot and he forgot that the retreat was just a few meters behind him. Under this roar, some mercenaries instinctively wanted to escape back to the third floor.

Swah——

A blood-red sickle suddenly appeared in the sky, and the tower explorers were cut into pieces like pieces of paper.

Warm blood splashed on Yuki's face. These mercenaries were close to being extraordinary after being purified, and they also drank the drops of tranquility in advance, but they were actually mentally collapsed by a roar.

The Shura Tower is straightforward, but its combat power is absolutely fierce. No wonder few players choose this tower.

Yuki drew his sword. Since his master had invited him, he didn't think of retreating.

Killings are everywhere, who isn't one of them?

"Spread out and follow me."

Yuki's words quickly stabilized the army's morale. Wu Ling was like a world-destroying demon, but this man was also omnipotent.

When king fights king, what is there to be afraid of?

This fighting spirit made Wu Ling even happier. He had also seen players before. Some of them immediately became active after just one look at him, while others used strange spells to try to calm Wu Ling down.

This is the first time someone has come up without saying a word and just picked up a knife.

"Come! Kill!!"

It spread its short wings and disappeared into the air in an instant. When it reappeared, it was instantly above Yuki's head, picked up the axe and started chopping.

clang! !

The sea of ​​blood exploded with waves, blowing away the shield formation organized by Peggy. Yuki knelt on one knee, and the soul fire on his body flickered.

Monster III and above, with pure physical combat power, even more powerful than me.

The giant axe chopped down like chopping meat. Yuki had no intention of fighting hard and immediately leaned back, watching the axe blade with gaps passing by his nose, and watching the dense light bullets flying from afar.

Boom boom boom...

Philen was a ruthless turret, holding the staff in both hands and shooting magic missiles like a machine gun, splashing sparks on the bronze breastplate, but could create fist-sized shallow pits on exposed flesh.

"Don't bother me!"

Wu Ling was furious and shot out a crescent-shaped beam of light, while Rita and others quickly crushed the soul crystal.

Purification.

The witchcraft that was powerful enough to cut a building in half was directly wiped out. The witch spirit became even angrier and was about to rush over to swat a few annoying flies to death, but it was enveloped by countless sword lights.

Phantom Dual Blades.

Dozens of sword lights burst out at the same time, some real and some fake. Wu Ling couldn't tell them apart, and was too lazy to tell them apart. He let the blade cut into his breastplate, took the blow head-on, and threw out the giant axe.

This thing cannot be erased by the soulless people. Peggy and others quickly rushed forward with large shields in hand. With a "bang", they were hit and flew all over the sky like bowling balls.

The witch spirit raised its bull hoof to force Yuki away, and snapped its fingers at the exposed Philen.

Killing Pendulum.

A huge sickle appeared around Philen, slashing the defensive magic and emitting dazzling flames. The girl stood still, still casting the demon-killing magic with an expressionless face.

The combination of offense and defense, high rate of fire suppression, beat the witch to pieces, and there was a powerful swordsman entangled beside him, unable to escape at all.

The spurting blood formed a thick fog, and this time the demon-removing magic could not penetrate the defense, and the previous scars on the body were quickly repaired.

It has excellent defense, extremely hard breastplate, and super-fast recovery skills.

Yuki observed every detail, his heart as calm as water, unaffected by the violent atmosphere.

It's not time yet.

Even if the domain is expanded tenfold, there is no guarantee of stopping the opponent if he is determined to escape. Without my senior sister around, I can't open the domain twice in a row.

"Damn it, be serious!"

Wu Ling was furious. Yuki's knife was not heavy enough, and the flies around were very annoying.

boom--

The giant fist smashed down, and the tip of the knife penetrated the forearm from the fist. It didn't even feel the pain. Its huge body pressed Yuki to the ground, and the energy ball gathered in its mouth.

boom!

The bloody smoke was broken, and a beam of blue light hit its back, and its powerful muscles exploded into a ball of blood.

Magic is not like bullets, the power of which can be controlled. Just when Wu Ling wanted to spit the energy ball to Philen, Yuki, who was pressed under him, also raised his gun.

boom!boom!

Two consecutive shots were fired at the beginning. The deer bullets also blasted the blood flames, smashing the huge head into pieces of blood and flesh. The key point was that the energy ball flew into the distance and formed a mushroom cloud in the blood-red sky.

More blood spurted out, atomizing in the air, but this time there was no direct impact from powerful magic.

"Chance."

Philen took a breath, and the gravity beam pulled at the witch spirit's huge body, temporarily controlling it, while Rita and others stepped forward to purify it together.

Just like wiping with an eraser, the rolling blood mist was dispersed, exposing the blood-red body, and all kinds of witchcraft followed.

Sword energy, missiles, fireballs.

Peggy and the others used all their strength and made full use of the fine weapons at hand, but their strength was not even comparable to Philen's. Even with a lot of special effects added, they couldn't even break the witch spirit's skin.

But they were never the main force. When Wu Ling was getting very frustrated by the beating, Yuki suddenly appeared from behind.

A heart burning with blood. Exploding.

He attacked with all his strength, slashing at the neck with the knife, which deeply penetrated into the raised forearm, followed by the second knife.

Ding--

Yuki's eyes widened, and Wu Ling turned his head 180 degrees behind him, biting the blade with his sharp teeth, even though his entire face was cut into a bloody mess.

thump.

With a knee strike, Yuki was kicked away. Without saying a word, Wu Ling took the initiative to tear off the forearm that had been chopped off.

Blood gushed out from his furious eyes, but the splattering blood no longer turned into mist. Instead, it fell into the boiling sea of ​​blood, making the rolling bubbles even more violent.

One, two, three...

A large number of figures made of blood stood up and surrounded the witch spirit in the middle, who was obviously annoyed by a group of flies.

It couldn't understand why this man, who clearly had the ability to fight a bloody battle, was as insidious and cunning as a fox.

"You're the only one who knows how to gang up!?"

Shura's vengeful spirit.

Some of it was like the resurrection of the dead, the souls that had been killed were released, merged with the blood, and stood up again.

They have no intelligence and rush forward driven by instinct, like a long river of blood running in all directions.

Swish.

Yuki annihilated several resentful souls with one sword, but saw that countless resentful souls gushed out from the front as if a pipe had exploded. This witch spirit was smarter than he had imagined and was not besieged like a fool.

Just like a game of chess, it cracked Yuki's shameless tactics in a clever way.

The warrior became a commander in the blink of an eye, but his soldiers did not need to be controlled. They were like three layers of blood-red waves rolling and spreading. These were not witch beasts. They were shattered by dense magic and mixed into the sea of ​​blood, and then gathered again.

Yuki stood like a reef in the river of blood, surrounded by swords, spears, and halberds, and the two swords danced so tightly that no one could penetrate them.

These resentful souls are not considered strong, but there are more than tens of millions of them, and more importantly, they still retain the skills they had in their lifetime.

Some people held shields, which were chopped into pieces. Then hundreds of spears stabbed at them, cutting off both the people and the spears again, and then a storm of various witchcrafts came.

Poison, Bind, Cut, Fireball, Ice Wall...

From the extraordinary level to the extraordinary level, their strength varies, their skills are strange and varied, but what they have in common is their fearlessness and absolute chaos.

Burn to death.

A knife was stabbed into the ground, and the red lotus fire spread, burning everything within hundreds of meters into nothingness.

Breaking the waves.

With a slash of the sword, the crescent-shaped sword energy split the blood river, and the ferocious expression of the witch spirit could be seen in the distance.

But it was no use. Drawing a knife to stop the water only made the water flow even faster. A wave of blood was broken, and the second wave of blood followed. The sea of ​​blood that had evaporated on the ground was refilled in a moment.

There were too many of them, so many that the purification of the soulless was like throwing a small stone into the sea. Philen had no hands free to help because the blood river spread and formed a tight formation.

There were hundreds of blood shields in front of him, stacked with various witchcrafts such as hardness and reflection that only priests could use. Philen quickly gathered his magic power to the limit.

Forbidden magic. Doomsday meteor.

A cloud of fire quickly appeared, and Philen used the magic with the widest killing range.

In an instant, a gust of wind descended from the sky, a sea of ​​blood boiled, strong winds and sword pressure intertwined, and the Shura Tower was in extreme chaos and blood.

clang!

Just as Yuki leaned down to force his way through, a huge axe coming from the side forced him to raise his sword, and then he stabbed back without hesitation.

wow-

The sea of ​​blood was pierced, and dozens of resentful souls howling in pain were annihilated, but they were quickly replenished. Yuki was stunned for a moment, and saw blood-red sickles appearing all around at the same time.

"Can the main body fight while using a special move? That's a bit troublesome."

His face changed slightly. These resentful souls were actually nothing. It would take countless ants a long time to bite him, an elephant, to death. But it would be very troublesome if a monster as powerful as himself hid in the dark and attacked him. He was a bit distracted.

He dodged the sickle, and the sound of breaking air was approaching the back of his head. Even though he quickly turned sideways, the electromagnetic force field, which had already reached its limit, was still pierced through in an instant. The axe blade cut through the defense behind him like a piece of paper, brushed past the lumbar vertebrae and came out of the abdominal cavity.

"Give me your head! Give me your blood!"

The roars of the witch spirits came from all directions, but Yucheng turned a deaf ear to them and even had time to glance at the battlefield in the distance.

This river of blood is a distraction for him, but a deadly threat to Philen and others. The "sea surface" where the Doomsday Meteor evaporated has been rapidly filled, and Wu Ling is becoming more and more excited.

As one grows stronger, the other shrinks. It will soon be able to chop off the heads of these strong men to decorate the throne. Then it saw Yuki suddenly leap up and fly into the distance.

"Want to run? It's too late!"

Killing Tide.

The huge waves were like a wall, hitting them head-on. The wall in front was crowded with people, all of whom were resentful souls. They were waving swords, spears, swords and halberds, wailing, and blasting out a barrage of bullets like a storm.

Yuki faced the entire legion alone, using soul energy as a stepping stone, circling quickly in the air, his two swords like chains, and attacks of this level could not get close at all.

Faced with chaos and bloodshed, he did not engage in a Khorne-versus-Khorne confrontation, but remained extremely calm.

"Fortunately, this isn't a war tower. These wraiths will just rush up in a chaotic manner. Their numbers won't be enough to stop me. The key is the witch spirit. It can use the wraiths as cover to launch a fatal attack."

"The energy core of this instance is the soul crystal. I have annihilated hundreds of resentful souls, but I haven't seen a single soul crystal."

clang!

Just as Yuki dodged, a giant axe came from behind, sweeping back without moving, and then cutting him in half.

Swah——

The breastplate burst into dazzling sparks and was cut open, more blood gushed out, forming an even more powerful vengeful spirit. Then it only existed for a second before being directly blown to pieces by Yuki's whip kick.

Boom! !

The air was compressed, making a dull sound like an explosion. This vengeful spirit was more powerful than before, but Yuki's whip kick was also heavier. Even a small mountain would be shattered by one kick.

He has become stronger?

Wu Ling was stunned and quickly retreated to look for an opportunity to kill. The hero's vengeful spirit was still there, so he had to find out the details of the prey first.