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Hearing the Nefarious Bone Old Man's words, the Evil Monk's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a trace of greed suddenly appeared in his evil and cold eyes.
He glanced at the giant silver eagle, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into an evil smile.
The silver-haired man's eyes were still calm. His silver hair turned into small sharp swords, and they formed a sword formation in front of him, surrounding all the minotaurs.
As the sword qi streaked across the void, more and more wounds appeared on the minotaurs' bodies, and they fell one by one.
Finally, after killing all the remaining minotaurs, there were no more minotaurs appearing. It was clear that the rule of the Hell Book Pagoda was that there could only be ten rounds of monsters.
As long as they could survive ten rounds of attacks, they could enter the next level.
Everyone let out a long sigh of relief. After ten rounds of attacks, each person had to face over five hundred monsters. Even though everyone present was an elite of the evil path, they still felt a bit overwhelmed. At this moment, everyone's expression was very serious.
The black copper plate appeared again, and led everyone to the next level.
The monsters on the third level of the Hell Book Pagoda were Corpse Pythons. These gigantic pythons were over ten feet long, and had amazing binding abilities.
Moreover, their fangs contained a strong corpse poison, which caused quite a bit of trouble for the group.
After surviving ten rounds of attacks, everyone's aura became slightly chaotic, and they quickly swallowed pills and spiritual herbs to replenish their energy.
The fourth level's Yin Tiger, the fifth level's Specter, the sixth level's Corpse Eater, the seventh level's Floating Thunder Jellyfish, the eighth level's Skeleton Archer, the ninth level's Gargoyles …
Every time they entered a new layer of Hell, the monsters inside would become a little stronger. After surviving ten rounds of attacks, everyone's spirit energy was depleted. The blood-red clothed young man and Zi Xi, who were relatively weaker, even had a few thin wounds on their bodies.
Standing on the copper plate, everyone's expression became unprecedentedly serious as they ventured deeper into the tenth level.
In fact, the Gargoyles on the ninth level were already very troublesome.
If it wasn't for the silver eagle's timely rescue, the blood-red clothed young man and Zi Xi would have been in a desperate situation.
Thinking that there would be even more difficult monsters on the tenth level, everyone's expression became very bad.
Moreover, the Hell Book Pagoda was rumored to have a total of 18 levels!
What kind of monsters would appear after the tenth floor? It was simply unimaginable! As these thoughts flashed through his mind, even the Nefarious Bone old man frowned slightly.
"Everyone, I'm afraid we'll have to be more careful in the next level."
On the huge copper plate, Evil Monk's expression was gloomy. "According to the records of our predecessors, the monsters on the tenth floor of the Hell Book Pagoda are several times stronger than those on the ninth floor! In the past, the evil path seniors who had entered the Hell Book Pagoda had all died after reaching the tenth level. Not a single one of them had managed to reach the eighteenth level! Therefore, everyone must be fully prepared. The next level … can really take people's lives! "
As the evil monk spoke solemnly, the huge black copper plate trembled slightly and stopped completely.
One after another, greenish-grey light flashed. In the dazzling greenish-grey light, tall figures appeared in front of everyone.
The air instantly became as silent as death.
What appeared in front of everyone was a horseman riding on a tall horse. These horses all had sharp horns that were three feet long sticking out of their foreheads.
The most mysterious thing was that these horses were covered in a thick layer of iron-grey scales, which emitted a heavy aura like that of a mountain.
Armored Unicorn Horses! This was a legendary mount from the ancient times. This type of warhorse had great endurance and explosive power. The horn on its head was even harder than metal.
In a one on one battle, these armored unicorns were comparable to a super vicious beast at the Spirit Stream stage!
At this moment, the horsemen riding on the horses were covered in a layer of thick greenish-grey armor. They held a spear in one hand and a round shield in the other.
The most terrifying thing was that these horsemen didn't have any heads!
This was a group of headless horsemen!
Bang …
The moment the green light completely dissipated, a headless horseman pulled on the reins. The armored unicorn horse under him suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar like a dragon. In an instant, it turned into a greenish-grey lightning bolt and rushed towards the blood-red clothed youth closest to it.
The blood-red clothed youth's cultivation was the lowest among everyone. After going through nine floors of the hell book pagoda, he had the most exhausted expression on his face.
Now that he saw the Headless Horseman attacking him, his face suddenly changed. He waved the blood-red folding fan in his hand forcefully, and a blood-red blade of light that was more than ten feet wide instantly slashed out!
Bang!
The crimson blade of light slashed the headless horseman, causing sparks to fly all over the sky. The headless horseman paused for a moment, then with a long neigh, he rushed forward again.
Only a long white mark appeared on his body, but there was no wound.
This … this headless horseman's defense was actually so strong!
Everyone was shocked to see this scene. The fan in the blood-red clothed youth's hand was an ancient treasure. The crimson blade of light it emitted was so powerful that it could even cut the gargoyles condensed from thousand-year-old stones on the ninth floor in half.
But now, it didn't even leave a wound on the headless horseman!
Compared to the shock of the others, the blood-red clothed youth's expression was even more horrified. The headless horseman's speed was unbelievably fast. In just a moment, he felt a sharp pain in his body. The sharp spear in the headless horseman's hand had already pierced through his shoulder!
Too fast, it was really too fast. That kind of speed was just like a bolt of lightning!
The blood-red clothed youth's face suddenly turned pale. He gritted his teeth fiercely and turned into a crimson lightning bolt to retreat.
In the next moment, he changed his pace and actually fled quickly in the surroundings!
"Neigh …"
In the midst of the dragon-like neigh of a horse, the headless horseman, who had turned into a greenish-black lightning bolt, and the blood-red lightning bolt, who had turned into a crimson lightning bolt, were constantly chasing each other in the open space.
It was obvious that the blood-red clothed youth was in a disadvantageous position and was being suppressed. After all, blood was still gushing out of the bloody hole in his shoulder.
"Swish …"
Next to Ling Xuan, a headless horseman slightly lowered his spear and instantly dashed towards her.
The witch's expression was calm. She sat cross-legged and gently made a few gestures in front of her with both hands. A sharp sword light instantly flew around her body rapidly. The lightning bolt retreated quickly.
In the next moment, he changed his pace and actually fled quickly in the surroundings!
"Neigh …"
In the midst of the dragon-like neigh of a horse, the greenish-black lightning bolt, who had turned into a crimson lightning bolt, and the blood-red lightning bolt, who had turned into a crimson lightning bolt, were constantly chasing each other in the open space.
It was obvious that the blood-red clothed youth was in a disadvantageous position and was being suppressed. After all, blood was still gushing out of the bloody hole in his shoulder.
"Swish …"
Next to Ling Xuan, a headless horseman slightly lowered his spear and instantly dashed towards her.
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