"No, spare my life. I can accept your decision and help you break into this Tower of the Dead. Please spare my life."
It wails.
In the land of the dead, the most terrifying thing is not the undead, but these ghostly fires.
As long as there is a little bit of contamination, even a person in the seventh heaven of the Soul Palace Realm will have a hard time resisting.
Even some powerful people in the Destiny Realm may be burned into cokes.
Such an existence is so terrifying that even masters of the Life God Realm would be afraid of it.
"Humph, it's too late to surrender now."
Lin Han sneered, without restraining himself at all, and pressed down hard with his palms.
In an instant, the purple netherworld fire burned blazingly, like turning into a black lotus, wrapping the skeleton in it and burning it completely.
After the skeleton screamed miserably, it could no longer make any sound and turned into a ball of ashes, floating away.
This is a land of the undead, filled with evil spirits, and undead monsters will be corroded to death sooner or later.
In addition, although these soul-locking chains are strong, they cannot trap a truly strong person. Lin Han can completely use them to escape.
"Is this the treasure in the Tower of the Dead?"
Looking at the huge mountain, Lin Han couldn't help but take a deep breath and sighed secretly.
I saw that this mountain was majestic and majestic, covering an area of tens of thousands of feet. It towered into the clouds and stood here like a huge fairy island.
The surrounding walls, houses, carved beams and painted buildings are lifelike.
"As expected of the Tower of the Dead, this place is so magnificent!"
Lin Han's heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were filled with blazing light.
The value of the things here is absolutely incredible.
He couldn't wait and stepped forward, the soles of his feet stepping on the bronze steps, making a clanging sound.
"Um?"
However, just as he stepped into the second floor of the Tower of the Dead, a terrifying pressure suddenly filled the air.
The hair on Lin Han's body stood up suddenly, and he felt a creepy feeling, as if his whole body was about to explode.
"What a powerful breath."
Lin Han couldn't help but murmur.
This aura is much more terrifying than all the powerful men I encountered before put together.
"This is the aura of the guardian. Are you new here? How dare you break into my Tower of the Dead? Get out of here."
It was accompanied by an old and hoarse voice.
Immediately afterwards, the mountain trembled for a few times, suddenly vibrated, and then slowly moved to both sides.
Finally, a hole was torn open above the mountain range, and a majestic figure walked out.
It was extremely burly, two and a half meters tall, with disheveled hair, deep-set eye sockets, and a layer of pitch-black mist lingering all over its body, as if it were an evil ghost crawling out of hell, making people's scalp numb.
In his hand, he also held a broken sword, which was covered with rust and had an aura of vicissitudes of time. The faint sound of the sword could still be heard.
This broken sword looks very ordinary, but there is a heart-stopping fluctuation in it, showing its extraordinary origin.
"Who are you?"
Lin Han frowned and asked.
"I am the guardian of the Tower of the Dead."
The man said coldly.
"Oh? Then can you tell me how to get the things inside?"
Lin Han continued to ask.
"If you want to get the things inside, you need to defeat the undead in the Tower of the Undead. Otherwise, even if you reach the peak of the ninth level of the Soul Palace Realm, you will not be able to do it."
The man said.
"I see."
Lin Han was relieved.
No wonder the guards here are so powerful. It turns out that these soul chains were condensed by the Tower of the Dead itself.
"Little guy, since you have reached the eighth level of the out-of-body realm, I will let you challenge the undead in this undead tower."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Han saw that all kinds of undead souls were emerging from the ground in all directions, overwhelming and dense, almost covering the sky.
"What are these?"
Lin Han's face stiffened slightly.
Each of these undead souls exuded powerful fluctuations, which made the movement of mana in his body become much more stagnant. Even he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The land of the dead is indeed terrifying.
There are a lot of undead here. If they swarm up, even he may die here.
"kill!"
Without any unnecessary nonsense, the undead roared and rushed towards Lin Han.
In an instant, the void exploded, like thousands of troops galloping, with overwhelming momentum.
This is an undead spirit condensed with endless resentment. It is extremely ferocious. Once it encounters a living being, it will devour it without caring about friend or foe. It makes people frightened.
"court death."
Lin Han's eyes were cold and he took out the Nine Heavens Spear without hesitation and swung it out. Purple thunder and lightning flashed like billions of thunder dragons roaring, sweeping across the fields and drowning all the undead that came towards him.
Endless purple lightning struck down on the undead, causing their bodies to smoke and turn red. However, the undead's recovery ability was extremely amazing, and they soon came back to kill them again.
However, Lin Han's methods were even more fierce. The Nine Heavenly Spear seemed to be alive in his hands, changing unpredictably, making it impossible for the undead to get close to him.
"It's amazing. Who is this guy? The power of the flesh shell is even stronger than mine." In the distance, some disciples from the Tower of the Dead who were passing by opened their mouths in surprise.
Which clan is this guy from? His physical strength is so powerful.
"Boy, who are you?"
At this moment, the guard was also surprised.
"Hahaha, when I defeat you later, you will naturally know who I am."
Lin Hanlang laughed, holding the Nine Heavens Spear, as if he had transformed into a swimming dragon, and rushed over quickly.
With the Nine Heavenly Gun in his hand, Lin Han's whole temperament was different. He was domineering and intimidating, with an air of superiority to others.
The guard's face darkened.
He was a strong man who once dominated this world, but now he was despised by a young boy, which made him angry.
"Boy, suffer death."
He shouted loudly, and the chains behind his back suddenly rattled, winding around him like poisonous snakes.
The iron chains were intertwined together to form a prison, trying to imprison Lin Han in it.
"Little tricks."
Lin Han smiled contemptuously, and endless runes poured out from his body, covering his body like a piece of metal armor.
Those iron chains fell apart as soon as they got close to him.
"What, how is this possible?"
The guard was shocked.
These iron chains can even bind ordinary swords, but they can't do anything to the opponent's body. This is incredible.
Lin Han didn't say much, and moved his fists together like two rounds of scorching sun, fighting fiercely with the guard.
Sparks flew, and those iron chains were as fragile as tofu in Lin Han's hands, easily breaking apart.
"Damn..."
The guard looked ugly. He didn't expect Lin Han to have such a strong defensive ability. His iron chain was a heavenly weapon.