On the Throne: The King of Black and White

boom!

It was as if a flintlock had pulled the trigger.

The iron-gray energy bullet, with the momentum that penetrated everything, crossed the distance and instantly hit the head of the giant skeletal horse.

The ten-meter-tall bone horse flicked its neck, staggered two steps, and then raised its head.

I saw that there was a hole in the middle of the skull, running through it from end to end.

Through the bone hole, one can see the beating blue spiritual fire inside.

The giant skeleton horse turned its head in the direction of the attack and looked at the hunters at the entrance to the sanctuary.

"Eh-!"

Even though there were no vocal cords, the energy in the bone horse's body still vibrated the air and made a sharp cry.

With this call, all the dead near the entrance to the secret realm froze, raised their heads, and looked at the uninvited guests inside the sanctuary.

"Roar——!"*n

All kinds of energy rays surged from the undead, including storms, flames, thunder, poison, corruption...

They either raised their weapons or waved their bone claws, as if they wanted to strangle the intruders, and they all swarmed towards the hunter team.

MacArthur leaned on his cane and whispered:

"Please use force to clear out these undead souls."

The hunters nodded slightly, but their expressions did not change at all.

They are all A-level hunters. Of course they know their purpose at this time, which is to find out the details of the dead in the sanctuary.

As for the strength of these undead souls...

A small number of C-levels, a large number of B-levels, and two A-levels.

It can be said that he will not be taken seriously by this group of hunters at all.

"The monstrous magic thunder will fall into the land of the dead..."

Light blue energy surged out from the body of the dreamer Liu Tongsheng and dispersed in the air.

In an instant, his ravings seemed to come true.

Large dark clouds inexplicably filled the sky above the secret realm.

Inside, scarlet lightning flashed.

boom! boom! boom……

Red magic thunder struck down one after another, covering the masses of dead souls.

Scorched carrion, shattered bones, dim blue spiritual fire scattered across the land of the dead.

Except for Vice President Wu Qi, the other A-level hunters also took action.

The explosive javelin hundreds of meters long, the steel-colored blade that swept across thousands of meters, the destructive storm that crushed everything...

Although energy cannot be assimilated now, a blow from a normal A-level hunter is still like a natural disaster, possessing unimaginable power.

In comparison, the battles of another group of hunters in the abstract realm seemed much weirder.

The deep blue and white soul-burning flames, the black and translucent soul-cutting scythe, and the illusory claws of nightmares swept across the battlefield without harming anything, but the dead fell to the ground...

Pale, terrifying flames ignited from the ghost's eyes, and groups of undead froze.

They trembled, their bones creaked, and then, as if crazy, the dead began to attack each other.

A large number of undead souls fell to the hands of this group of hunters in the abstract realm.

Their bodies may be intact, but the blue fire inside their skulls is dimmed and extinguished, as if their souls have been directly extinguished.

In their spare time, the hunters also quietly glanced at the situation nearby, where the two Europas were supporting the hunters.

Helen, the daughter of Yinhui, waved her slender saber.

The awe-inspiring silver light not only cut off the body of the undead, but also cut off most of the spiritual fire in the skull.

...This is similar to the death flame, which can harm the body and soul at the same time.

and.

That majestic and heroic aura is very mysterious...

The A-level hunters squinted their eyes. They guessed that this might not be normal energy, but unified particles found in some kind of secret realm.

As for the blond girl, Yiwen Jielin...

Brilliant——

The hilt of the sword was like an outstretched wing, and the gorgeous one-handed sword, which was cast like gold, ignited a bright and sacred golden flame.

Yiwen Jielin raised the golden sword like a work of art and waved it with a smile.

The golden sea of ​​fire enveloped a large area of ​​undead.

"Ah——!"*n

As if they had encountered a natural enemy, the dead let out terrifying screams.

The rotten flesh was instantly carbonized, the bones turned into bone powder, and even the spiritual fire in the skull was swallowed up by the golden flames.

It felt like a shadow hitting the sun and being instantly dispersed, without the ability to resist.

Looking at the golden flames exuding a powerful aura, the hunters' faces showed astonishment.

Matter, soul, holiness, it is an energy that touches many fields!

Moreover, this alienated characteristic seems to exert a power far beyond that of ordinary people in the hands of the other party.

It was as if she was born with an unparalleled fit with this energy particle.

Holy Flame Angel…

Ghost lowered his hood, but there was no surprise on his face.

After all, this is the authority unified by her father...

……

A few minutes later, two A-level undead also fell.

Although they occupy the home field advantage, they retain the ability to assimilate power, and even possess a strong ability to resurrect the dead.

But under the attack of about 20 A-level combatants, they were still broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.

MacArthur thought for a while and summarized the battle situation he observed:

"Regular attacks can break their shells, but the damage to the spirit fire of the dead is insufficient."

"With the spiritual fire intact, these dead can be resurrected quickly..."

The man raised his cane and pointed at the blue and white fire balls scattered on the ground.

The bones and rotten flesh began to be pieced together and connected to form a brand new undead body, wrapping the spiritual fire.

"And the soul attack..." MacArthur looked at Ghost and other hunters and asked:

"They have the protection of the dead body and strangulate the soul. Will it increase the consumption to a certain extent?"

"That's right..." The hunters in the soul realm nodded. After all, this was not a ghost.

The ghost also added a little:

"But it's acceptable. The energy consumed should be slightly lower than that of normal hunters."

"And those spiritual fires whose bodies have been shattered and have no protection can be easily smashed by us."

"That's okay..." MacArthur said with a smile on his face:

"During the official exploration, I need you to clean up the aftermath and tear all the spiritual fire into pieces."

"Otherwise...their resuscitation speed would be too fast."

On the land of bones, blue light spots slowly gathered.

After a few hours, when they truly take shape, a new spiritual fire will form.

After that, the skeleton will be built and a new dead person will be resurrected.

In this sanctuary of the dead, hunters cannot really kill these undead souls.

Even if all their souls are crushed, it will only temporarily prevent resurrection.

but.

This also buys time for the hunters to move forward and explore, otherwise, they will be surrounded by endless undead.

"The next step is to confirm the general location of the Soul Fire."

MacArthur turned his head and scanned the bone building in the distance with his deep eyes.

It was a huge palace, like a small city-state.

It spans at least 60 kilometers and looks like the core of the world. It looks like the place where the monarch usually lives.

Moreover, the fluctuations emanating from within sent chills down the spines of the hunters.

It seems that there are some monsters hidden inside.

Vice President Wu Qi scratched his messy hair and sighed helplessly.

Although I know that the soul fire is inside, it is not that easy to find it.

For an A-level hunter, this city-state is not very large.

But... the "residents" inside will not let them explore freely.

If they don't clarify their goals in advance, they will encounter powerful enemies one after another, the difficulty will increase dramatically, and they may even...may be dragged to death.

"Can you deduce the location?" Looking at the secret master, Vice President Wu Qi asked calmly.

"No..." MacArthur shook his head and said with a smile: "But, based on my experience."

"This kind of thing, which is equivalent to the core of the sanctuary, usually guards... an existence that is highly trusted by the monarch."

"We only need to determine the location of the powerful enemy, and then we can roughly confirm the location of the fire."

Snapped…

MacArthur tapped the air with his cane, and iron-gray energy spread.

They condensed in the air, forming dozens of one-meter-wide energy vortices.

It looks like cannonballs...

"Let me...detect the core of the sanctuary."

boom! boom! boom……

The cannon was fired.

The iron-gray cone-shaped light beams, like energy cannonballs, penetrated all obstacles along the way.

Even the normal undead souls of natural disasters were penetrated through the bones by it, unable to stop the trajectory of the iron gray light beam.

The penetrating iron gray is the alienated attribute of this veteran Transcendent A Grade hunter.

It has a strong defense-breaking effect.

That's where his nickname, Through the Guns, came from.

In this case, MacArthur's attack is indeed the most effective way of detection.

The Transcendent A Grade Hunter's cannonballs spanned a long distance, breaking through all obstacles and blasting into all directions of the Bone Castle.

Poof...the first one, the bone wall was penetrated, and there was no movement at all.

The second one sounded like a lion, its power surpassing that of a normal natural disaster.

The third one…

……

The eleventh cannonball was poured in, and the angry dragon roar resounded through the secret realm.

A giant dragon with black flames burning all over its body and festering flesh and blood flew into the sky, looking at the hunters here.

The terrifying pressure made the A-level hunters freeze.

This is a high-risk natural disaster, even close to the aura of a top-level destructive natural disaster.

...Is that where the Soul Fire is? ?

Vice President Wu Qi lowered his eyes, his expression not changing much.

MacArthur also had calm eyes and accelerated the firing speed of the iron gray light cannon.

boom! boom! boom……

For the eighteenth cannonball, a human hand bone hundreds of meters long was raised, blocking the trajectory of the iron gray light cannon.

Amid the earthquake, a skeletal giant stood up from the castle.

It is nearly 500 meters tall, with spiritual fire blazing in its huge eye sockets, and its body exudes a power that is not weaker than the undead dragon.

Another top-level natural disaster...

Moreover, it and the undead dragon locked onto the intruders here, and terrifying energy began to surge.

Vice President Wu Qi raised his eyebrows and ordered the hunters:

"Close to the entrance and be ready to exit the sanctuary at any time."

The hunters stepped back slightly and stared solemnly at the movements of the two natural disasters.

at this time.

"…Huh?"

After firing the 31st shell, MacArthur's face showed surprise for the first time.

Poof——!

The blue thousand-meter sword light split open the Transcendent A Grade penetrating light beam, spanned the space, and swept straight towards the hunters at the edge of the sanctuary.

Vice President Wu Qi's pupils shrank, and reddish-brown light gathered between the five fingers of her right hand, forming a curved claw blade.

boom!

The claw blade collided with the blue sword light, and the torrent of energy exploded, shaking the ground for tens of kilometers and crushing the bodies of the B-level undead.

The hunters looked in the direction of the sword light burst in shock.

I saw a tiny figure walking step by step from the Bone Palace into the air.

He wore a Western-style classical helmet and heavy black armor covering his whole body, and held a blue knight's sword in his hand.

The blue light spots in the secret realm seemed to be returning to his body.

Faintly, it exudes an indescribable depressing aura.

It seemed that the entire Sanctuary of the Dead was helping him.

Compared to other A-level hunters, MacArthur and Vice President Wu Qi understand what this means better.

That is……

The breath of authority of Transcendent A Grade.