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Chapter 1062 'Myths Come to Babylon That Will Never Fall'

A hundred chains hung the cage in Babylon.

The smell of decay came to my face.

The cage opened, and Yi Lin climbed out of the cage with an expressionless face.

His face was covered in blood.

Not to mention facing a Dominant-level existence directly, just watching from the sidelines is a pain that puny human beings cannot bear.

The power of the Lord is so terrifying, Yi Lin can see it from the existence of Green.

"I hope you won't trick me, Green."

Walking in the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, Yi Lin subconsciously touched his chest.

Now he only hopes that the opportunity Green mentioned is here.



The city of Babylon had ten floors.

These ten floors are the final battlefield of the Resurrection of the Dead.

The moment Yi Lin left the cage and landed on the ground, the corresponding rules had been instilled in Yi Lin's mind.

At the top of Babylon, on the tenth level, there are four qualifications to become "knights".

Yi Lin and other undead must stand out in this killing field and reach the tenth floor to compete for the qualifications of "Knights of the Apocalypse".

But if Yi Lin guessed correctly, the qualifications for this Apocalypse Knight have already been determined.

Yi Lin was not sure about the identities of the other three knights.

But the war knight must fall on Mirien.

Only by pre-determining the candidate for the knight can the gambling be controlled.

Humph, a mere god.

This place is more dangerous than Yi Lin imagined.

If it were a serious fair competition, Yi Lin would not be afraid of anyone.

But in order to ensure the direction of the bet, the master has already determined the future, so the determined future must have a "past" that leads to that future.

"etc……"

Four knights!

correct.

What the masters are talking about is...the competition for the qualifications of the four knights!

In other words, this is not just the undead in the Tower of Death server.

Could it be said that the climax of this undead resurrection match is the "final battlefield" where the "hell" of the four towers and the "monsters" who fight their way out of the millions or even tens of millions of undead are brought together?

Yi Lin's expression changed.

If this is really the case, then in this mythical city of Babylon, he is about to face not only the "appointed candidate" to become the Death Knight, but also the candidates from the other three towers... the candidates for the Apocalypse Knight!



These ten floors are obviously connected by the central passage.

That huge pillar is like a tower, running through ten floors.

Yi Lin thought and quickly rushed towards the huge pillar.

Let’s make a bet first!

Yi Lin made a decision.

"paste--"

A three-headed dog ten meters tall was wandering in the ruins.

When Yi Rin passed by, the three-headed dog noticed Yi Rin's scent and pounced on the moving shadow on the ground.

boom!

The three-headed dog dropped its claws, and the terrifying wind pressure tore the earth apart, causing pieces of ruins to collapse.

"Get out of the way!"

Yi Lin had no intention of getting entangled with the monster. She curled her fingers slightly, predicted the jumping trajectory of the three-headed dog, and activated her skills.

【Grasp of Annihilation】!

Invisible dotted lines were quickly outlined in front of Yi Lin's eyes.

Under the influence of [Echoes of Doom], [Grasp of Annihilation] no longer locks into a single "area", but becomes a series of explosions.

Luck is negative!

Trigger the "Annihilation" effect!

Yi Lin secretly said "Okay".

Unparalleled luck!

The terrible "annihilation" was launched silently. The three-headed dog didn't even have a chance to howl, and was wiped out and turned into dust in the continuous "annihilation".

ground,

It left behind a series of square potholes, which were extremely horrifying.

"hiss!"

In the grass, a head was moving.

There was a gasping sound.

Yi Lin already knew that someone was hiding there, so he was not surprised. He smiled slightly and used the AOE enhanced version of [Grasp of Annihilation] to take action again.

A dark shadow, wrapped in a grass skirt around its waist, fled in confusion.



Meeks comes from Tower of Famine.

He always thought that he was the proud man of heaven.

Even after death, he believed that he must be the one who could escape from the cruel resurrection of the dead alive.

Not long ago, he received an "invitation".

The content of the invitation was the same as other invitations, inviting him to become a dependent of the Famine Knight and one of the "Twelve Deadpools".

Meeks refused.

He thinks he can become a Famine Knight.

He comes from a future of despair, and this time, he decides to become the "despair" of others.

The dragon slayer will eventually become the evil dragon.

The undead who died at the hands of the Knights of the Apocalypse longed to become the Knights of the Apocalypse. This is undoubtedly a great irony.

No, as soon as he arrived, he met a weak-looking Eastern man.

He was good at sneaking, so he planned to hide in the grass and kill a "competitor" first.

In the world of the undead, there is nothing wrong with killing people.

Who doesn’t know that “attention” can affect results?

The higher the attention, the greater the chance of becoming a knight of the apocalypse.

He has great confidence in himself.

Until...the other party released a series of "Annihilation".



Yi Lin releases skills.

The "Annihilation" triggering probability of [Grasp of Annihilation] is inversely proportional to the "Luck" attribute.

The lower the luck, the easier it is to trigger.

No, there is a familiar feeling above, and patches of "annihilation" are flashing all the way up Meeks' butt.

"hateful!"

From a distance, the continuous "annihilation" behind you looks like dark grapes.

Wherever the "grapes" flashed by, not even an inch of soil was left.

"hateful!"

Mix roared angrily, turned around, and suddenly took out a clay doll.

While running away, he quickly pinched the clay doll to create Yi Lin's masked face.

"Dalabengbabandebedibudobiluong!"

He recited a series of strange but very smooth "spells".

Buzz!

A dark fog suddenly appeared above Yi Lin's head.

The black mist was like maggots attached to bones. In the blink of an eye, it wrapped around Yi Lin and covered her.

Yi Lin: "...?"

His forehead suddenly moved.


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