"Baron Mask." Bai Candong did not dare to reveal that he was an ordinary person without a title. In that case, even if his own combat effectiveness was not inferior to that of any baron, the barons could use their three major privileges to threaten Bai Candong and make him
Bai Candong had to give in.
Everyone with a title has three major privileges: immunity, trial and sanction. These three privileges can only be used by people with a lower title than themselves, and can only be used once within twelve hours. Even so, no one dares to
Ignore these three privileges.
Immunity: Immune to all damage caused by persons lower than your own rank.
Judgment: Imprison those who are lower than your own title, making them unable to move and unable to use any martial arts or immortality spells.
Sanction: Punishment from the gods, which causes the strength, speed, physical strength and other aspects of the enemy whose title is lower than yours to be greatly reduced.
The greater the difference in title, the stronger the power of the three privileges, making people with lower titles only obey those with higher titles. This is the foundation of the title system.
No one doubted Bai Candong's words. After all, how could a person with Bai Candong's skills not be a baron? Therefore, no baron dared to use the three privileges on him.
"Your Excellency, you are not from our Daolun City, right?" Du Changlong asked again.
"Passing by here, I didn't expect to encounter the Immortal Altar." Bai Cangdong replied.
"That's really unfortunate, but since we have reached this point, please work together with us to find a way to rush to the altar of immortality and break the crystal of immortality so that everyone can be saved."
"That's as it should be."
Bai Candong found a place to sit down, and everyone was talking about it. Some people advocated that everyone rush to the altar together to see if there is a chance to break through the group of ghosts and rush to the altar; others advocated that everyone divide into several small teams and start from different places.
The direction is towards the altar, so that the group of ghosts will be dispersed, making it easier for them to rush towards the altar.
Bai Candong listened for a while and roughly understood that there were nearly a thousand head-splitting ghosts gathered at the altar. With the hundred or so people here, only half of them had the power of a baron, and they couldn't even reach the level of the head-splitting ghost group.
It's impossible to get through, let alone go to the altar to kill the Skull-Splitter and break the Immortal Crystal.
"That won't work. Our strength is simply not enough to confront the head-on ghosts. The only end result will be to be killed by them all." Du Changlong said loudly.
"Then what do you think we should do, sit here and wait to die?" someone said coldly.
"I have a solution. I have an armor here. It is very strong. Even a mutated head-slayer can't leave a mark on it with a full blow. As long as you wear this armor, you don't have to worry about those head-slayers.
, you can rush directly to the altar to confront the skull-splitter."
"If there is such a good thing, you should have told me earlier." Everyone was overjoyed.
Du Changlong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that this is only a half-body armor. It can only protect the upper body and arms, but it cannot protect the head and lower body. So I can contribute this armor. If you have others, you can help me."
Comparable weapons can also be contributed together and placed on one person, and that person will have the opportunity to rush to the altar to kill the Skull-Splitter and shatter the Immortal Crystal."
"Brother Du is right. I have a horn helmet here. Although it is not as good as Brother Du's armor, the axes of those head-splitters are of no use to it, so I just contributed it."
"I have one thing here..."
Everyone donated their own weapons, and soon they actually assembled a set of extremely luxurious baron-level weapons, with as many as six weapons.
When it came time to choose who would put on the armor and rush to the altar, everyone started arguing.
With this set of weapons, which is considered abnormal at the baron level, many people have the confidence to rush to the altar to kill the skull-splitter and break the eternal crystal. Then the problem arises.
Those who break the eternal life crystal can get a special title. This title has privileges that ordinary titles do not have. Even if you reach the level of a marquis or even a duke, as long as you have not broken the eternal life crystal, you will not have this title and privileges, so
The barons here who think they have outstanding strength all want to be the one who rushes to the altar and breaks the crystal of immortality.
Bai Cangdong watched with cold eyes, seeing the barons who were very confident in their own strength fighting for it openly and covertly, all wanting to put on their armor and rush to the altar, and he sneered in his heart.
He was not optimistic about that set of weapons, nor did he think that the Skullsplitter would be so easy to deal with.
However, since someone is willing to be the pathfinder, he is also happy to take a look at the true strength of the Skull-Splitter.
Everyone argued for a long time, and finally most people agreed to let a man named "Baron Sword and Shield" put on the armor and rush to the altar to break the eternal crystal.
Baron Sword and Shield also promised to return all weapons to their original owners after breaking the immortality crystal.
"Although that set of weapons is enough to withstand the attack of the Ghost, in order to save Baron Sword and Shield's physical strength and time, the rest of us still followed the original plan, divided into eight teams, rushed to the altar from eight directions at the same time, and scattered the Ghost.
The attention of the ghosts is so that Baron Sword and Shield can rush to the altar faster." After a pause, Du Changlong said: "Of course, our main task is to distract the attention of the ghosts, everyone should pay attention to themselves.
If something goes wrong, retreat immediately, safety first.”
Everyone agreed, and they were quickly divided into eight teams under Du Changlong's arrangement. Bai Candong was assigned to the northeast team. A group of more than ten people walked around for a long time, killing many lone ghosts on the way.
Finally arrived at the location before the designated time.
"So many ghosts!" Bai Candong looked from a distance and couldn't see clearly what the altar looked like. There were groups of ghosts everywhere around the altar, and the number was staggering.
"Can Baron Sword and Shield really charge through?" an ordinary person in the team said in shock.
"There shouldn't be any problem. It's useless no matter how many ghosts there are. With that set of abnormal-level armed protection, the ghosts can't hurt Baron Sword and Shield at all." Another person comforted him.
"The time is up, let's go." Baron Stone Fist, the temporary captain of the team, gave the order, and everyone had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush towards the altar.
Eight teams rushed towards the altar from different directions, and the group of ghosts suddenly became chaotic. Baron Sword and Shield, a luxuriously armed man, took advantage of the chaos and rushed towards the altar. On the way, he tried his best and with the support of a powerful armed force, he easily killed ten people.
There were several goblins blocking the road, but those goblins couldn't hurt him at all, which made everyone feel refreshed.
Seeing that Baron Sword and Shield was as fierce as a tiger, he rushed towards the altar with a sword and a shield. The head-splitting ghost who blocked him was either directly knocked away by the shield, or his head was chopped off by the big sword. No one could stop him, and everyone cheered.
He spoke out and worked harder to deal with the head-splitting ghosts around him.
Baron Sword and Shield bravely broke through the blockade of the group of ghosts, and actually let him rush to the altar.
On the black and red altar covered with runes, a beam of light shot up into the sky from the center of the altar, and a head-smashing ghost was resurrected from the stone pillar on the edge of the altar. The three-meter-tall figure, with a body as red as blood, was holding a giant ax like a demon.
The skull-splitter was staring at the Sword and Shield Baron who rushed to the altar with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"Go to hell, go to hell." Baron Sword and Shield swallowed, shouted wildly, and rushed towards the skull-splitter.
The huge body of the Skull-Splitter was not clumsy at all, and its movement was as fast as lightning. Only when Baron Sword and Shield saw it swinging the giant axe, the giant ax was already in front of him, and he smashed it down on the head.
With no time to dodge, Baron Sword and Shield could only use his own shield to withstand the blow of the giant axe.
"boom!"
After the earth-shattering loud noise, Baron Sword and Shield was knocked back dozens of meters. The shield, which was considered the best among Baron-class shields, had a crack in the middle that penetrated the entire shield.
Cut in half.
Everyone who saw this scene exclaimed in shock, and Baron Sword and Shield even looked as pale as dirt. Such a top-quality shield was actually destroyed by the Skull-Splitter's axe. The Skull-Splitter's tyranny was far beyond everyone's expectations.
.
But Baron Sword and Shield had no way out, so he could only throw away his shield and charge forward with a knife in both hands.
The ending was cruel. The armor that everyone had high hopes for could not resist the Skull-Splitter, and was chopped to pieces by the giant like a tofu.
In the end, Baron Sword and Shield only had time to throw the sword in his hand, leaving an insignificant scar on the Skullsplitter's arm. Then he was chopped into pieces with axes, and blood spattered everywhere on the altar.
Everyone felt their scalps were numb and their legs were weak. The Skullsplitter's tyranny made them despair. Baron Sword and Shield's own military power was already one of the best among the people. Coupled with that extremely luxurious weapon, he was actually killed by Skullsplitter.
The ghost was killed in a few strokes, and everyone was plunged into the abyss of despair.
"It's over, everything is over, we will all die here!"
"No matter how powerful the weapon is, it is useless. It is not a competition of the same level at all. The Skull-Splitter is definitely a terrifying existence at the viscount level."
Everyone has lost their souls and even forgotten to escape. Even if they escape now, what's the use? In the end, they can only be killed. If they can't rush to the altar, everything will be in vain.
Bai Candong's eyes were like fire as he stared at the Skull-Splitter roaring up to the sky on the altar. His eyes were focused on the wound caused by Baron Sword Shield's long knife.
"Baron-level weapons can hurt the Skull-Splitter, which shows that the Skull-Splitter's physical toughness is not very high. The Lingluo Sword should be able to kill it, but the Skull-Splitter's speed is too fast. At my current speed
, even if you use Blade Step, you will probably not be able to dodge its attack, and you will definitely die if you confront it head-on."
Everyone was retreating, but Bai Cangdong was walking backwards towards the altar.
"There is always a chance to go now. If you don't go, you will definitely die." Bai Candong understands more clearly that now that the crowd of ghosts are attracted and dispersed, he still has a chance to rush to the altar. If he doesn't go now, these people will definitely not
When courage came a second time, all the evil spirits gathered in front of the altar, and he didn't even have a chance to rush to the altar.
"What are you doing, why don't you run away?" People in the same team as Bai Candong shouted loudly when they saw Bai Candong's unusual behavior.
"Are your ears deaf and your head crazy?" Someone shouted when they saw Bai Candong still heading towards the altar.
"Don't worry about him, let's run for our lives."
Turning a deaf ear to other people's voices, Bai Cangdong focused all his attention on the altar. Every step he took was carefully calculated by his brain. He had to rush up to the altar as quickly as possible and retain enough energy to deal with the Skull-Splitter.
But he doesn't have the luxurious armaments of Baron Blade and Shield, so he can ignore the attack of the head-slayer ghost. The only things he can rely on are Blade Step, Pain Sword Technique and Lingluo Sword.
Among the group of ghosts, Bai Cangdong was floating left and right like a ghost. His body always passed through the group of ghosts from incredible angles, and several times he squeezed past the ghosts' bodies.
From the looks of others, Bai Cangdong seemed to have really turned into a disembodied ghost, passing through the group of ghosts that were like copper and iron walls. Moreover, wherever he passed, there were several ghosts with strange bodies, as if they were possessed by evil spirits.
twitch.
Bai Candong didn't have time and energy to waste on the head-splitting ghosts. He only stabbed the head-splitting ghosts blocking him with one sword at a time, making them in unbearable pain and unable to pursue them. He had no time to add another sword to kill them.