Chapter 154
The attack that could still cause damage is completely useless now. Liu Wu easily shattered the giant sword, broke Count Dracula's hands, and trampled his legs.

All the undead have been crushed, and it is only necessary to release the thunder, then Count Dracula will surely die.

It's just that Liu Wu didn't act immediately, but looked at the vampire in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's wrong? Human..." A crimson squirming shadow emerged from the wound on the body of the Inanimate King, as if some indescribable monster was hidden under this body, "Hurry up, do it, take you away!" The final result, let me usher in the end, and enjoy the victory you won!"

Staring at Liu Wu's blood-red eyes, there was only joy and frenzy, as if the one who was about to die was not himself.

"You seem to know a lot." Looking at those pure, self-destructive eyes, Liu Wu suddenly asked, "Can you say something before you die? I'm more curious about what you know."

"No, I don't know anything. I'm just a clown played by the god and fate. I just feel that all of this has an unparalleled sense of sight, and that everything is just an endless cycle." Earl Dracula went crazy He laughed loudly, "I know what you want to ask, so I'll tell you the only thing I know—that is infinity, and eternity, a dragon that swallowed its own wings in order to become itself."

"Is that so?" It was obviously a very riddle-like expression, but Liu Wu seemed to understand something, nodded without any hesitation, and the thunder and lightning entangled the body of the lifeless king bit by bit, Smash him completely, and finally there is no trace of residue.

So, go and see what's going on over there.

The invisible field retracted the original black long stick because of the goddess' divine power, and Liu Wu flew towards the Scarlet Heart City.

The entire city has been stained red with blood, and the dead bones that are no longer active are piled up into a mountain, completely submerging the entire city. Around the high tower full of energy, the only remaining two hundred people of the nine-headed demon dragon army stand back to back. Together, we have completely lost our strength.

But after this seemingly endless battle of life and death, the weakest surviving people have the power to push the series, and the strongest thinking and swollen men even have [-] to two horses. The power of the magnetic field rotation series between ten thousand horses.

This is not only the reason why the battle of life and death stimulates their potential, but also the reason why Liu Wu's power soars soaring to drive them to grow.

"Go, liberate the rest of the people, and then guard all the energy towers, waiting for my return - time is running out."

Countless black seeds fluttered from their hands, leaving each of the remaining people with at least a thousand seeds of vigor in their hands, and Liu Wu rushed directly towards the forest shrouded in golden light.

The divine power of the goddess used to neutralize the curse of the tower is gone, and it's time to replenish it.

If it is true that this world has fallen into a strange infinite cycle, then to break through all this, one needs enough strength.

……

Unlimited artillery fire poured down, covering a radius of one hundred kilometers within the attack range.

Every blow is not inferior to a nuclear bomb dropped on a certain island, and the attack frequency is even more frantic, reaching a thousand times per second.

Everything in front of him was equally submerged in the artillery fire, but the Undead Lord who broke through the obstacles did not feel the slightest joy, and even the eternal fire of the soul was dimmed.

"Why, why did you betray me? Obviously, you have come to a brand new world. Obviously, it is hard to continue our civilization."

Withdrawing consciousness from his best friend, his first and best work, the maharaja of the undead was silent, unable to understand the choice made by Count Dracula.

The undead empire transformed the endangered planet into a huge space-time ark, sailed in the chaotic sea of ​​space-time in the galaxy, and then... hit other plane worlds, gnawed, devoured, digested everything, and then continued to shuttle , in order to continue indefinitely, in order to hope for the day when detachment is possible.

This is an established strategy in itself.

Everyone had expected everything that would happen on this road, and they chose this road that represented infinite destruction without any morals or bottom line.

Maybe one day I will get bored and be destroyed by a powerful enemy, but it shouldn't be such a huge change in the first world.

And how wonderful the world is.

Completely different from most closed worlds, this world is inviting others to enter, and even actively swallows those fragments, and the ones occupying the land are some moderately strong enemies.

It can be said that such a suitable world can be found in the first random selection, and it has already won the first prize for the undead empire that can only rush forward.

Destroy all resistance in this world, then accumulate strength, explore the coordinates of other worlds, and finally continue to evolve, a road that has taken the first step.

Therefore, the Lord of the Undead did not believe that Count Dracula had lived enough, so he chose to enter complete perdition, and he did not think that he could not bear the condemnation of morality and conscience.

After all, the battle between the two worlds is either life or death. Earl Dracula should understand this, and his power is also very strange, far beyond his expectations, and has even reached his current state.

Although it is his best and most outstanding work, Dracula shouldn't have this kind of power.

Billions of undead.

The predecessors of the Undead Empire did not have so many creatures to devour, and after coming to this world, Count Dracula never had a meal at all.

If it weren't for his own will that could still descend across distances and completely dominate Count Dracula's body, the Undead Monarch would think that Count Dracula was suddenly replaced by someone else.

But it was too late to say anything now. Not only did Count Dracula die because he wanted to die, but he even gave his power to that strange human being. This put the empire of the undead at an absolute strategic disadvantage.

Then, we can only make a quick decision, destroy this boring happy empire, gain enough power, and then turn around and kill the little guy who got the gift.

The maharaja of the undead took a deep breath, and the boundless and deep darkness swept over, dyeing everything he saw into pure black with ink, and countless deaths fell on the earth.

(End of this chapter)

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