The face of death and the thin thread of the puppet represent two hostile wills competing for control of these undead creatures.
Bai Xiaowen ignored the undead creatures ten meters away. It was still possible to make these hostile undead creatures lose their intention to attack within ten meters.
In this way, even if there are a large number of hostile undead creatures in the hall, they will not be able to pose a melee threat to Bai Xiaowen for the time being.
As for long-range bombing, there is no need to worry if it is not systematic. After all, the dozens of high-level king-level creatures that have been instigated to rebel, the listed strong wall formations and the God of Death have strong defensive capabilities.
Bai Xiaowen maintained the formation of the Strong Wall Formation, and the God of Death materialized into a black spherical mask, protecting the whole body of this small formation at 360 degrees.
Then, like a small boat cutting through the waves, the solid wall formation pushed through the hostile undead creature groups and headed towards the black coffin in the center of the hall.
Soon, the hostile undead creatures in the hall changed.
Each hostile undead creature retreated temporarily and formed seven battle formations.
Immediately afterwards, huge spiritual power figures took shape above the heads of these battle formations.
Within the hall, terrifying energy fluctuations occurred one after another.
The destructive energy cannons formed by the highly compressed and condensed dark spiritual power alternately take shape in the palms of these concrete spiritual powers.
"Abnormal..." Bai Xiaowen gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.
Every undead creature here has high-level king-level strength.
Bai Xiaowen can control such undead creatures to form a battle formation and condense spiritual power to fight. A few dozen of them is Bai Xiaowen's limit.
However, the opponent easily completed seven battle formations, each of which contained more than a hundred people! Such a command system strength was more than ten times that of Bai Xiaowen.
The seven energy cannons condensed by the seven spiritual giants, each one formed by the combined attack of hundreds of high-level king-level undead warriors, contain a terrifying aura of destruction.
It is no exaggeration to say that even individual divine beings would not dare to be bombarded by such energy cannons, let alone seven of them!
The Death God that Bai Xiaowen controlled at this time did not dare to take over even though it had strength beyond the level of a god.
Fortunately, this is the castle of the God of Death, and the members of the battle formation are all undead creatures. If it were another race, a group that is not affected by the face of the God of Death, Bai Xiaowen would have to consider how to escape - there is still a solution to the current situation.
Bai Xiaowen's power output of the God of Death, through the face of the God of Death, quickly and remotely locked seven hostile undead creatures.
Each target is located in a hostile battle formation.
Exerting strong influence and interfering!
As an evolver of the control system, Bai Xiaowen is most aware of the shortcomings of the "spiritual power concreteness" and "spiritual combined attack" of the control system battle formation.
That means the battle formation is required to be highly coordinated and unified, and every member of the battle formation must cooperate with each other tacitly.
Otherwise, a joint attack would be out of the question.
Now, Bai Xiaowen selects an enemy for each hostile battle formation to interfere with. As long as the target's spiritual power output is slowed down by one second, the battle formation's combined attack will be self-defeating.
Boom boom boom boom——
Explosions sounded one after another, and the seven destructive energy bombs exploded before they were fired.
The seven enemy battle formations even suffered considerable backlash damage. After all, the energy bombs exploded above their own battle formation.
The seven manifestations of spiritual power also shook and dissipated into nothingness.
Bai Xiaowen took advantage of this opportunity and continued to advance towards the black coffin in the center of the hall, advancing one-third of the distance.
The seven hostile battle formations quickly dispersed, and each hostile undead creature was directly controlled by the puppet's thin threads. It fired a single spiritual bombardment towards the spherical light shield that represented the death god where Bai Xiaowen was.
If the combined attack fails, change to single target group bombardment to win with numbers.
This is a very normal way of thinking.
However, compared to the concrete combined attack of seven battle formations, the single attack of seven hundred high-level king-level creatures fighting independently is much less threatening.
The concrete spherical light shield of the god of death was rippling with ripples, slowly eating away at Bai Xiaowen. The spiritual power of dozens of high-level undead under his command also slowed down the advance of the solid wall formation.
Now Bai Xiaowen is like driving a tank, advancing slowly in the hail of bullets.
The target is directly at the black coffin in the central area!
Well, at least that's what it seems.
The source of the puppet string, the mastermind behind the scenes, finally couldn't stand it anymore.
The consequences of letting Bai Xiaowen get the last Death God's skeleton are unacceptable to him at any cost.
As a result, with more and more frequent adjustments, more and more coffins in the hall were broken open.
In the hall, more and more sleeping undead creatures emerged from their coffins.
"Finally can't stand it anymore?"
Bai Xiaowen was protected by the figurative light shield of the God of Death, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Passively being beaten has never been Bai Xiaowen's style. He has been trying to find the source of the puppet string, which is the location of the mastermind behind the scenes! The other party is eager to expand the scope of manipulation of the puppet string, so that Bai Xiaowen can finally trace the source and find out where the mastermind is!
The mastermind who appeared this time is exactly the same as Xuan Bingxing, the mastermind who appeared at the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Antah, both in terms of fighting style and level of secrecy! Or even worse.
How can Bai Xiaowen safely retrieve the bones of the God of Death without finding out the other party?
But another point that surprised Bai Xiaowen was that since the other party had ambushed here early, why didn't they just take away the bones of the God of Death?
Can't figure it out.
Bai Xiaowen could only ignore this issue for the time being. Anyway, under the induction of Death's face, Bai Xiaowen was sure that the last Death's skeleton was in the central black coffin, and there was no mistake.
After confirming the location of the mastermind behind the scenes, Bai Xiaowen manipulated the representation of the God of Death and immediately switched postures.
From the original defensive state of the light mask, it switched to an attack posture with a black sickle raised in both hands!
The moment the mask disappeared, Bai Xiaowen's large-scale intimidation was also used directly.
All the hostile undead creatures in the field were frozen. The stormy bombing attack came to a standstill for an instant.
However, the friendly undead creatures around Bai Xiaowen were not affected by the deterrent. The God of Death still held the black scythe high. Under the infusion of spiritual power regardless of loss, the black scythe increased sharply.
Tsk!
The huge black scythe, which almost tore through the space, slashed out!
When the black scythe passed by, all the hostile undead creatures in the field fell silently almost at the same time.
They were not killed by Bai Xiaowen. The reason why they fell was because the puppet strings that controlled their actions broke at the same time.
The mastermind behind them was killed by the black scythe with one strike!
"Sure enough, the main body's combat power is still so weak, and it can only rely on manipulating the creatures in the place of origin to fight." Bai Xiaowen recalled Xuan Bingxing, another mastermind encountered in the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Antah, and the same was true.
Quickly walking to the place where the mastermind behind the scenes was hiding, Bai Xiaowen only saw a tattered leather cloak.
He got two items again: the mysterious leather and the mysterious core. The uses are unknown.
After putting these two unknown items away, Bai Xiaowen could finally approach the black coffin with confidence.
There are scratches on the lid of the black coffin, and the lid has been opened roughly. This is not surprising, because the skeleton of the God of Death inside is incomplete, indicating that someone has opened the black coffin and snatched some of the bones from inside.
Lying quietly inside the coffin was the last skeleton of the God of Death, which was the only trunk bone that Bai Xiaowen was missing.
Bai Xiaowen stretched out his hand and touched the bone.
The face of death immediately sent a message of desire, wanting to devour this bone and complete itself.
Bai Xiaowen took off the Death Face, covered it on the bone, looked at it quietly, and digested the bone bit by bit.
After completing the final "complete", the mask of the face of death shines with an unpretentious black luster.
A feeling of longing arose in Bai Xiaowen's heart.
Wear this mask, gain the complete godhead of Death, and become a god instantly!
This is the desire to evolve. It is the impulse to transform into a higher level and a higher dimension.
Bai Xiaowen took a breath and took away the Mask of Death, but instead of wearing it, he put it into his storage ring.
With this movement, the black coffin dissipated inch by inch.
What then dissipated was this Death Hall.
In the end, the entire Castle of Death disappeared without a trace, like pencil writing that had been rubbed by an eraser.
Suddenly, a hurricane roared in.
This hurricane did not come from any direction from east to west, north to south, but from top to bottom, blowing from the sky of the Death Star to the earth.
A great sense of crisis emerged.
Bai Xiaowen looked up and saw a big star crashing towards the Death Star at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The powerful wind pressure, like the pressure of a super master, suppresses all the creatures facing the impact, causing them to expend great strength every time they move. The weak ones cannot even move.
We can't do anything, we can only wait desperately for the end to come.
This is the most dangerous natural disaster in the land of origin: planetary impact!