The Dead River and the Lethe River collided head-on, and the junction of the boundless black water and the tide of dead corpses was instantly shattered by two powerful waves, and countless corpses turned into messy pieces of broken flesh in this blow, and the front end of the black tide also became a mist in the sky. However, the sturdy water that was soft on the outside and rigid on the inside was pushed by Wang Yu for the second time, squeezing the dead river in front of him into a ground of minced meat.

Like the ocean toppled, the pure black water of the Dead River that could not erode half of it spread through London, and the heavy currents crushed everything in its path. Unlike the aggressive River of Death, which does not devour the deprived of life, and the color of blood cannot soak it, Wang Yu's Lethe River has an absolute strong self like its master.

Wang Yu stood behind Lethe River, black water pouring out of his shoulders with unscientific speed and quality, and the King of Phantom Ponies shook his head in eagerness, excited by the coming war.

"The Red Devils' ......"

A stream of black water turned into Wang Hao's right arm, although there was black water on it that was constantly escaping, but this did not affect the use.

The young man used this arm, which was no less powerful than the undead righteous remains, to draw Levatin from behind his back, and the Red Devil Banner was held high, and Wang Yu slashed his long sword forward, and the black mist cut a broken ice mark in the air.

"Assault of the whole army!!"

The six hundred and sixty-six vampires who had already ridden on the group of phantom foals summoned by Wang Hui summoned the Red Devils' uniformly equipped riding spears and galloped across the Lethe River. The Phantom Pony has no limits to its stamina, and the otherworldly creatures known for their speed run at a gallop, and the Red Devil troops, led by the Sovereign, rush forward like a sharp knife.

"That's your power? ”

The king of monsters in pitch-black iron armor looked at Lechuan from afar, which was raging with the power of covering the sky and the sun, and gently hooked the corners of his mouth. He stood still and didn't move, and the catastrophic black tide turned into a harmless tide in front of him, gently rushing over the monster king's ankles.

This is not a show of weakness by Wang Hao, on the contrary, it is his-a declaration of war!

The divine steed that came from the black water jumped up, and Wang Huang smiled cruelly and let go of Gungnir to let it float beside him, and clenched his hands in Levatin and slashed at the king of monsters with gravity, and the heavy sword tore through the air, making a heart-palpitating "whining" sound.

"Arrogance!"

The King of Monsters laughed and drew his one-handed sword at his waist to block the blow, and the Duchy of Wallachia behind him roared angrily and swarmed up, only to be charged back by the vampires that followed.

The red-clad cavalry passed by the confronting Wang and Accardo, and did not disturb the war between the two kings.

"Soldier to soldier, king to king, that's fun. ”

The King of the Phantom Pony left the boy after that slash, and Wang Wei said with a smile as he dragged Levatin to the ground casually.

"It's a shame to bully those little soldiers, Accardo. ”

"Oh, interesting. ”

The battle-hardened Earl raised his sword and smiled expectantly on his face that was much more mature than his usual handsome boyish form.

"Come then, my son!"

"If you ......"

Wang Yu lowered his head, as if to pay homage to his enemies.

"Wish!"

One step and ten feet, "shrink the ground"!

Dead River to Lethe.

No-Life-King vs. Undead-Emperor.

Three million four hundred and forty four thousand eight hundred and sixty-seven plus the integration of a monster against a demon whose ego is strong to the limit.

Perhaps it was fate, Wang Hao's power coincidentally corresponded to the King of Monsters, and the two people who were similar and opposite met each other on the battlefield at this moment, and they couldn't hold back their desire to tear each other apart, and their hideous joy jumped in their chests and cheered, making Wang Yu and Accardo both show a hideous smile.

The two-meter-long half-hand sword was raised by Wang Yu, as sharp as the ramming horns on a battleship. The boy sped away at a speed beyond his senses, and Levatin's aim was straight at Accardo's chest.

At extreme speed, the air became viscous and dense, and Wang Hao, who had two white cones bursting out behind him, had only his own enemies in his eyes, and his blood eager to fight boiled, providing him with a steady stream of strength.

The king of monsters did not dodge or dodge, and his red eyes were full of hideous smiles. He stared at another monster that looked very similar to himself, and rushed away as well!

Accardo held the sword in one hand, and sent it forward on his right shoulder, and the whole person seemed to have become a part of the long sword, and the sword skills honed by the Grand Duke of Wallachia, who had fought with the Ottoman Turks for many years, appeared again after many years, as if to show Wang Hui his strength, the monster king who deliberately used the long sword felt the joy that was enough to make people cry, and this was what he longed for - the joy of death!!

The two sharp swords faced each other with the tips of the swords, the Immortal King and the Immortal Monarch were in a stalemate for a moment, the long sword in Accardo's hand began to shatter inch by inch from the end, Levatin unceremoniously tore open the iron armor and cut off Accardo's right arm, the broken advance continued, the two monsters passed by while tacitly turning around and waving their arms, the inverted dark red short knife pierced Accardo's heart, the pitch-black pistol exploded like rolling thunder, and the silver bullet blasted Wang Hao's head into pieces.

"Hehehe......"

"Hahaha......"

The grim smile on Wang Yu's face, whose head had been repaired in an instant, almost tore the corners of his mouth, and so did Accardo, who casually pulled out the short knife and threw it on the ground. They looked at each other with a sinister smile, raised their guns and swords, and pounced on them!

"Hiss, hiss"

The sound of small insects flapping their wings sounded, and the grim smiles on Wang Yu and Accardo's faces instantly froze, and the bodies of the two monsters stiffened for a moment, and then fell apart. The blood dragged the corpses together, and the Grim Reaper stood on the top of the building, looking down on the two monsters condescendingly, his expression calm, but hiding the excitement of a dark tide.

“…… Imp!!"

The King of Monsters rose from the ground, and this level of attack was not enough to completely break his body. He ignored Wang Yu on the side, his handsome face twitched with anger, he raised his hand, and the hideous black dog the size of a building leaped up from the surrounding Dead River, opening its abyss-like mouth to the enemy.

The foul smell came to his face, and Walter glanced at the black dog faintly, and his hands didn't even pull out of his trouser pockets. The scarlet thread flickered, and the multi-eyed black dog was neatly split in half from the middle, falling from the air and breaking into two piles of minced meat.

Death leapt from the top of the building, his sturdy body unharmed. He looked at Accardo, who was furious, and the light in his blue eyes shone like stars.

"Do you want to kill me, Accardo?"

"Then fight me. ”

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Thanks to the tip of the evil ruffian, the 4th, 5th, and 6th three-day midterm exams, no update. Today's chapter is written with the mother's murderous gaze, I hope you will understand.