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Chapter 152 The Inanimate King
"Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times? I don't know." Amidst being torn apart and smashed, the undead monster showed a lonely look, and then laughed maniacally. Brave. Blood is the currency of the soul, the currency of life, my name is Dracula, the vampire Dracula, betrayed by the motherland, and the people who betrayed the motherland, try to end my cursed life, or terminated by me."

Accompanied by wild laughter, Dracula, who has been habitually selling blood, finally stopped allowing Liu Wu to attack, and the slowly wriggling shadow that seemed to have vitality turned into countless sharp swords and attacked the enemy.

"There's a lot of nonsense, and it's not easy to die? Eliminate all the protective power, find a volcano and dive all the way to the center of the earth, and die as you want." Liu Wu twirled the long stick at random and directly These shadows were all smashed, and then another stick hit Dracula's head, "If you think this is not heroic enough, have you seen the sun above your head? If you fly towards the sun, you will die there one day."

Liu Wu, who has always disliked talking in battle, gave a rare response. In just a few minutes, he had already confirmed that he had killed the vampire in front of him at least 1000 times, but this man who claimed to be Dracula But the guy is like a normal person, able to be resurrected from the shadows every time.

Although he could roughly understand from this guy who didn't care about selling his own power's secrets that he was using someone else's soul to replace his own life and death, but Liu Wu couldn't find a way to stop this exchange.

Liu Wu, who has always used different systems to bully others, finally tasted the feeling of being disgusted by others using different systems for the first time.

However, it doesn't matter, if you don't do it a thousand times, you can do it ten thousand times, if you don't do it ten thousand times, you can do it a hundred thousand times, if you don't do it a hundred thousand times, you can do it a million times, even if you want to kill him a hundred million times, a billion times, Liu Wu can still guarantee himself Have enough patience.

Not to mention, what Liu Wu hated the most in his life was this kind of bastard who said he wanted to die, but never took action. Instead, he must drag others on the road.

What's the difference between being a bitch and setting up a memorial archway?A hypocrite who is even worse than a hypocrite and a real villain.

If you want to die, then I will give you eternal silence.

Power is like a never-ending hurricane, and there are always endless shadows in front of him. Liu Wu can still smash a path with ease, devouring the souls of countless people, so that the vampire lord has martial arts that are not inferior to Liu Wu, but it is a pity The absolute gap in strength made him unable to perform at all.

Crushed, shredded, smashed, flowing blood splashed everywhere, Liu Wu on a whim even let the stick go down a hole from the lower body directly into the Tianling Cap, and immediately smashed the vampire lord in front of him.

But no matter how many waves he has suffered, how much pain he has experienced, Dracula is still just laughing, laughing crazily, as if pain and death are just rewards for him.

Whether it's being torn apart, crushed, or kneaded into a meatball, everything is just something that Dracula has experienced countless times.

Just like a pervert believer who has raised the threshold to the highest step by step, everything Liu Wu has done, everything that has brought him closer to death, is just a reward for him.

Suddenly, two different beings appeared from the creeping shadows. The sword master who was good at attacking and the mage who was good at spells cooperated closely. Above Wu's body protection power, it was like throwing fire into a flowing river, evaporating a little bit of white steam.

Smashing these two closely coordinated puppets again, the powerful force smashed the ground within a radius of several hundred meters together with that tyrannical body.

"Death, killing, and destruction is so much fun. I know you're enjoying it, outsider." Countless bats surged from the darkness, and the voice of the undead monster emerged from the shadows, "That kind of The joy of destroying all things that hinder you, and the joy of fully implementing your own ideas, can make life feel an incomparable climax.”

"Perhaps this is the true meaning of life coming to the world, to change the world into what it should not be, to present a never-ending performance to the high god, to the eternal will, until the end of everything. "

Perhaps feeling that the end of infinity has at last a chance, or perhaps the lure of killing a beloved of the world, the undead, seeking an epic end, have at last torn off that thin veil.

So the appearance of the original human form completely disappeared, and the monster revealed its true face that had never been revealed.

The undead beast, the king of lifeless, whose body belongs to the darkness because of the curse, but also became the king of darkness because of the curse, the real source of all vampires in the world, the first work of the undead lord, after a world shattered untold The deceased showed his full strength after a long absence.

The blood-colored mask covered the face, and was immediately soaked in darkness. The three huge forks were like the triangle of a giant dragon. The blood-red fur spread upward from the soles of the feet, and the wings that looked like bats and monsters spread out behind them. .

Just at the moment of showing his real body, the vitality of hundreds of meters around his body was sucked away, turning into a lifeless substance like crystal, all kinds of undead revived under the moonlight, and the mud-like shadows and those The river of blood poured out, rushing towards the only one standing between the sky and the earth.

The earth was covered by a sea of ​​blood. In an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers, the blood was almost endless, and billions of dead spirits howled in it.

Now is the strongest moment of the immortal Count Dracula, because he can destroy everything in this world, and it is also the weakest moment of the immortal Count Dracula, because he is just like the king who went to the battlefield in person.

Countless undead spirits surged in the river of blood, and a tower reaching the sky was piled up on the earth. Pale hands layered upon layer, stretched out towards Liu Wu who was standing on the sky.

An overwhelming number can hardly bring an advantage in the face of an overwhelming force. The endless thunder falls from the sky, just like the infinite anger cast by the gods and spirits aloft to the world.

"It's a bit bad. It seems that we may still be a little too close." Liu Wu turned his head and looked at the city that was about to be flooded with blood. The attack of the lifeless king has arrived.

(End of this chapter)