167: Chapter 167 Undying Cavalry

The sounds of explosions moved from near to far, then from far to near again, followed by another violent crash.

The Poison Earth Hidden Golden Body seemed unable to withstand it any longer and shattered directly from the crack.

After the golden body broke, the Obsidian Knights continued their charge toward the Highly Poisonous Skeletons.

The Highly Poisonous Skeletons raised their weapons high, resisting with all their might.

In just one encounter, a dozen of them were wiped out by the charge.

Thick poison gas spread rapidly in all directions, quickly shrouding the entire 90th floor.

Tang Mo released the poison god banner, unleashing all the fierce beasts he had refined along the way.

Instantly, the entire 90th floor of the Coiling Dragon Pagoda was packed with the fierce beasts from the poison god banner.

The Obsidian Knights had no distance or space to charge, so they could only raise their spears and fight desperately to kill the surrounding beasts.

Tang Mo seized the time to continue releasing skills.

A dark green cloud suddenly churned in the sky, with flashes of lightning seemingly darting within it.

Subsequently, a torrential downpour began on the 90th floor of the Coiling Dragon Pagoda.

The black rain poured directly onto the Obsidian Knights, emitting a sizzling sound.

Then, lightning as thick as a bucket fell from the sky along with the rain, covering every corner of the 90th floor.

After the thunder and lightning, flames shot up into the sky.

The entire ground of the 90th floor erupted into raging flames.

The flames frantically roasted the Obsidian Knights.

The horses' primal fear of fire, stemming from their very souls, caused them to let out uneasy neighs.

The Obsidian Knights were forced to stop their attacks to calm the startled horses.

However, this was far from over.

Just as the Obsidian Knights were busy calming the startled horses, a massive tornado connected the entire sky and earth of the 90th floor.

Due to the limited space, three Highly Toxic Tornadoes merged into one.

The intense tornado swept up the bucket-thick lightning from the sky and the Netherworld Earth Fire from the ground, resembling a fire dragon flickering with purple lightning all over its body.

The Obsidian Knights were swept into mid-air, enduring the roasting of the earth fire and poisonous thunder.

The rain continuously corroded the black robes on the Obsidian Knights, revealing the pitch-black entities underneath.

"No true body? What on earth is this thing?!"

Tang Mo was stunned for a moment; they were pitch black all over, had no facial features, and didn't even seem to have a physical body.

However, Tang Mo couldn't be bothered to care.

His toxins could damage even the soul; even if they didn't have a physical form, surely they couldn't lack a soul.

Tang Mo raised his right hand, and instantly, countless whirlwind poison blades flew out from behind him, drilling into the Highly Toxic Tornado.

For a time, the violent tornado, carrying lightning, rain, earth fire, and poison blades, raged wantonly throughout the 90th floor of the Coiling Dragon Pagoda.

Tang Mo did not remain idle; in order to resolve the trouble here as quickly as possible, he continued to accumulate his skills.

A black lotus grew larger and larger in Tang Mo's hands, its terrifying pressure causing the surrounding air to warp.

Tang Mo had charged the Divine Wrath Poison Lotus to its maximum and threw it toward the eye of the Highly Toxic Tornado.

Boom!

A loud noise erupted, and the entire ground of the 90th floor shook violently.

Black light filled the entire space, like a black hole, destroying everything within it.

After the roaring sound, the black light dissipated, revealing a scene of utter devastation.

Hundreds of Obsidian Knights had shattered into small pieces of stone—yes, a substance like stone, with no flesh or blood.

Tang Mo frowned slightly, feeling that things were not simple.

Logically, since the fierce beasts of the 90th floor were dead, a notification for successfully clearing the level should have appeared, but now the Coiling Dragon Pagoda was strangely quiet.

Rumble~ Rumble~

Suddenly, the black stones on the ground began to move.

They started to rapidly converge from different directions, gradually forming the shapes of horse hooves and human feet.

Tang Mo took one look and thought, "Holy crap, this is the rhythm of resurrection!"

Several God-level Skills hadn't killed it; these Obsidian Knights really had something to them.

He couldn't let them reassemble, otherwise his recent efforts would be in vain.

Mainly, Tang Mo didn't want to go through that whole ordeal again.

Tang Mo quickly thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

This thing couldn't be blown up, and poison didn't seem to work on it.

Under a series of poison-type skill attacks, the Obsidian Knights' HP did not decrease significantly as before.

In other words, they were only taking damage from the skills themselves.

"Even if I kill them with skills, they will still resurrect. I must think of a foolproof plan."

On the ground, the black stones were still moving incessantly.

The waists of the Obsidian Knights had already been formed; before long, they would probably be fully restored.

Seeing this, Tang Mo did not wait any longer.

He quickly chanted an incantation, and the ground suddenly split open to reveal a huge crack.

Three giant ghost hands reached out from within, their massive palms directly grasping the half-formed bodies of the Obsidian Knights on the ground, and then they retreated underground.

Subsequently, the crack in the ground began to slowly close until it finally returned to its original state.

The remaining black stones on the ground lost their direction for convergence and were clearly stunned for a moment, but soon they began to re-converge.

These black stones seemed to have a spirit of their own; knowing that half were lost, they simply started over, though their numbers were reduced by half.

"Hand of Hell!"

Seeing that the skill was effective, Tang Mo simply thought of using the Hand of Hell to seal all these Obsidian Knights in hell; this should count as completing the assessment, right?

The ground split open again, but who knew, this time the black stones had learned to be smart.

They no longer stayed in place; the already gathered bodies began to rapidly disintegrate, like marbles, scattering to both sides of the crack.

The giant ghost hand failed to grab these black stones and could only retreat.

The black stones, having dodged the attack, began to re-converge again.

Tang Mo simply brought out the poison god banner; as long as he could grasp all these black stones in his hand, they wouldn't be able to reassemble, right?

Thinking of this, Tang Mo began to activate the poison god banner.

Countless streams of black gas flew out from the poison god banner, flying straight toward the black stones.

The black stones were quickly enveloped by the black gas and then continuously invaded, which left Tang Mo stunned.

Previously, this situation only occurred when refining the corpses of those fierce beasts, but what was happening now?

As the gas from the poison god banner continuously invaded, the black stones actually started to stop moving.

Slowly, Tang Mo actually felt a faint, tenuous connection forming between him and the black stones.

As the gas from the poison god banner penetrated deeper, this connection became gradually clearer, until finally, Tang Mo felt he could manipulate these black stones at will.

With a "let's try it and see" attitude, Tang Mo ordered these black stones to reassemble into Obsidian Knights.

"If this actually works, doesn't that mean I possess an Undead Cavalry?!"