I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Gu Tianqing has reached the third floor of Babylon City.

He looked greedily above his head.

Overhead is a vacant land.

His target is on the tenth floor.

"Ah... I seem to smell the fragrance of 'death'."

Boom!

A corpse fell from the sky.

It fell not far from Gu Tianqing.

The appearance of the corpse was twisted into a ferocious posture, and most of the body was smashed into rotten flesh, which was mixed with broken bones and internal organs. No one knows what happened to him before he died. .

Gu Tianqing kicked with her foot, making sure that the opponent was dead, and then she returned a tarot card to the deck with satisfaction.

"I really miss you... Freya."

The name of that tarot card is—【The Hanged Man】.

…

…

In front of Irene,

The road to the third floor.

Blocked by a group of Babylonian soldiers.

Thousands of Babylonian soldiers.

They have no heads, and their golden armor shines brightly.

They held spears in their hands, and when they waved, they cast a dazzling thunderbolt.

They can teleport over short distances, and their behavior is unpredictable.

Every headless soldier has at least extraordinary attributes.

The most terrifying thing is that they... are not afraid of death!

【Let the world feel pain from this moment! 】

Yi Rin's voice was louder than thunder, and the circles of dark ripples, like the power of disaster, spread westward with Yi Rin as the center!

One hundred meters!

Five hundred meters!

A thousand meters!

Two kilometers!

Within a radius of two kilometers! All the headless soldiers fell.

Some twitched in place, some slowed down, some were imprisoned in place, and some lost their way in circles.

【Grip of Oblivion】!

Wearing a mask, Irin's black hair flutters like a **** who spreads disaster and death.

In the light of the explosion, the spiritual bodies of the headless soldiers fell, some soldiers' armors were tattered, and some simply turned into ashes and disappeared from the city of Babylon.

Irin entered the third floor!

…

…

【deduction】!

Second floor.

Li Changge was like a peerless sword fairy, the shadow of a giant sword appeared out of thin air behind him, slashing down from the sky.

In front of him, a dark-skinned friend from the Tower of Famine from the Outer District had a hideous face.

He doesn't believe it!

It's an illusion!

Everything is an illusion!

The skills displayed by this man are all illusions!

He doesn't believe it!

He was wearing a grass skirt around his waist, holding an ancient spear in his hand, and a passionate singing sounded beside him.

listen to the song,

Li Changge was stunned for a moment, then sneered.

"BGM sounding in front of my 'actor'? You're not looking for death! Get down!"

Exciting battle song - stop abruptly!

Li Changge replaced the enemy's BGM with his BGM!

No one knows how to use BGM on the battlefield better than him!

The gorgeous ancient sword is engraved with mountains, rivers, seas and mountains on one side and the sun, moon and stars on the other. The Void Sword Shadow fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the black-skinned head was chopped into pieces, and the brain was broken.

before dying.

He felt the sharp pain coming from his forehead, and a ridiculous thought came to his mind.

"It's not an illusion..."

…

…

Second floor.

A man in heavy armor confronted Li Erpang.

Li Erpang didn't know how to eat, but he regained his chubby figure.

He rubbed his palms desperately, squinting his eyes and opening a crack, as if he wanted to use this method to see the person in front of him more clearly.

"You are not my opponent. Stand back."

Li Erpang knew this person.

To be precise, as long as they were in the Legion of Order, all the apostles who were on the first front in the confrontation with the "Knights of Apocalypse" knew this person during their lifetime.

The supreme commander of the Legion of Order - Marquis Lu!

The man known as "absolute defense"!

Boom!

With a smile on his face, Lu Hou pushed a tower shield with a height of one person from behind to front, and pressed it into the soil beside his feet.

The shield was pressed down, and a straight gully was pressed into the ground. The shallow gully looked like an insurmountable gully in Li Erpang's eyes.

"Lu Mou's hands have already been stained with the blood of countless former comrades in arms," ​​Lu Hou said with a smile: "However, we are actually long dead. We should all rest in peace and sleep forever. We shouldn't suffer this. Li Erpang, I will leave it to me today. Lu Hou, take you on your way."

"Send you paralyzed."

Li Erpang raised his **** and replied mercilessly.

Lu Hou didn't answer.

Rays of light lit up on him and his shield.

Add defensive skills one by one to yourself.

"Defensive stance!"

"Ignore the pain!"

"heroic!"

"Damage Rebound!"

"Shield Barrier!"

"Group mockery!"

"Power of the Titans!"

This is Marquis Lu, the Marquis Lu known as "Absolute Defense"!

When Lu Hou is a teammate, he can make people feel very at ease. But when Lu Hou became an enemy, the radiance of his defensive skills made Lu Hou seem like a man in steel armor, so hard that his scalp was tingling.

"It's troublesome now."

Li Erpang looked at the "altar" behind Lu Hou leading to the next floor, and pouted.

War is imminent.

Ding ding ding ding.

Ding ding ding ding.

Ding ding ding ding.

The slashing sound came all the way from a distance.

Li Erpang and Lu Hou noticed the movement, and invariably moved a dozen steps to one side.

I saw two women, chopping together frantically, only hearing the sound but not the shadow.

The afterimages were entangled, and the two of them slammed all the way to the front of the two, when Lu Hou and Li Erpang entered the altar at the same time, and disappeared at the same time.

ah this?

Lu Hou and Li Erpang looked at each other.

They all felt that the atmosphere of the war that had finally gathered together was destroyed.

…

Oda Mai and Milian cut all the way from the first floor to the third floor.

From the third floor, all the way to the fifth floor.

Their fights have exceeded the level that ordinary elite undead can mix.

On the way, there are countless people who were accidentally chopped to death by the leaked sword qi.

Oda Mai seems to be in a relationship with Milian.

She always felt that as long as she hacked to death the opponent in front of her, she could break through the original realm.

What about after the breakthrough?

She hadn't thought about it.

Milian swung Oda Mai away with one sword, panting.

"Listen to me, we are not enemies, and I don't want to be their puppet."

Milian explained it many times.

She didn't want to be a knight.

She even declined the "invitation".

She also didn't know the purpose of her coming here.

Milian just wanted to make sure that he survived in the end.

With his strength, if he dies, he will definitely be able to thrive in the world of the undead.

So, if he is here, he will definitely be here.

In the garden of Babylon, the city in the sky.

Milian wanted to confirm this with her own eyes.

If he was still alive, then she would not have sacrificed in vain in the "era of the gods".

The undead came here to survive and resurrect.

But Milian is different.

She just wanted to confirm with her own eyes the life and death of a person.

When he is dead, he will be here.

If he is not dead, he must not be there.

It's that simple.

She is confused.

This woman, even if she was not the same person who fought in front of the Great Engineer Tower, was essentially the same person.

Milian thought to herself, this woman has a very good relationship with Yi Rin, and if she accidentally kills her...

…

At this moment, Irin can almost be said to be unstoppable.

The conditions for entering the next level are simple.

Killing one person can lead to the third floor.

Killing another person will lead to the fifth floor.

Kill again, the seventh floor is stable.

Irin's ability is very suitable for melee combat.

In the chaos, he took the head of one person from the tens of thousands of enemy troops with ease.

Yi Rin didn't feel any pressure, and after consuming about one-third of her psionic energy, she reached the ninth floor.

The ninth floor used to be home to many terrifying monsters.

These monsters once existed only in myths and legends.

Half-human, half-bull monster, hydra, three-headed dog of hell, there are so many.

But why say once?

Because these monsters have all turned into corpses at this moment, and the corpse is on the ninth floor.

Looking at their corpses, Yi Rin found that these were almost all handed by the same person.

It seems that these mythical monsters were killed by heavy objects.

Following the corpses of the monsters, Yi Rin became more and more silent as he walked.

The corpses of the monsters seem to have paved a road, a road leading to "death".

at the end of the road.

The four of them stood near the giant tower leading to the tenth floor, in comfortable postures, waiting for Irin.

Gu Tianqing is playing cards.

A red-haired man with a giant sword.

Next to the red-haired man... Huh? Fu Jian Yi Bo? No... it's Joe D. Solomon of the Redheads.

The last one was a little old man with thin limbs. He had dark skin all over his body, his head was bald, his thick lips were stained with blood, and only the whites of his two eyes remained.

Although Yi Rin was still wearing a mask, Gu Tianqing recognized Yi Rin at a glance.

Gu Tianqing smiled and waved to Yi Rin: "You really can come to the ninth floor."

Conor D. Solomon scratched his head: "Is it him?"

Gu Tianqing shook his head, he skillfully shuffled the cards, and then drew a card from the deck. Gu Tianqing looked at the card, his face did not change, he showed the card to others, and smiled: "Unfortunately, no. He is... "The Fool". "

Of course, no one could understand what Gu Tianqing said.

Joe D. Solomon was puzzled: "Brother, who are you waiting for? Haven't we had enough for four people? Let's hurry in! As long as we win, we can be resurrected!"

At the thought of resurrection, all the muscles in his body were shaking with uncontrollable excitement.

He came here holding his brother's thigh all the way.

What he never expected was that his long-lost brother had such a terrifying power.

Pure power, smashes everything, and no one can stop it.

Strong physique, hard and everything, no one can shake.

He, who was ranked seventh in the Tower of War server, was as weak as a younger brother in front of Conor D. Solomon.

There is nothing wrong with being a younger brother.

The redhead thought peacefully.

…

The situation is clear.

Among the four people in front of him, three are candidate knights.

So-

Yi Rin pointed at the extra red-haired Joe: "What is this extra thing?"

"Push."

Gu Tianqing couldn't help but be happy when she heard it.

The red hair was angry, and he was very angry.

But in the blink of an eye, he felt that the voice was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

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Conor D. Solomon laughed and applauded. He gently stretched out his hand and gently pressed his brother's head: "This is the arena for the strong."

next second,

click!

The red-haired head was crushed by his brother's bare hands.

It burst like a crushed watermelon.

There was only one red hair left in front of Yi Rin.

"Sorry, I'm rude." Conor D. Solomon wiped the wet blood and white brain of "younger brother" on his chest at will, and flicked his fingers, and the two eyeballs stuck to his hands were bounced off.

Connor smiled brightly, with a sunny and pure smile: "Forgot to introduce myself, Conor D. Solomon, the man who is about to become a 'Knight of Conquest'."

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