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From the first corpse began to fall on its knees in front of the iron-clad and majestic enemies of the emperor, until the corpses were piled up into a hill

Under the faint and changing light, three million corpses overlapped the earth, and the corpses were used to shape the hill fortress, miserable as purgatory, terrifying as a nightmare. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As far as the eye could see, there were hideous pale faces and undecomposed corpses. The world has been covered in bones, but the war shows no signs of stopping.

Bai Shuo slowly tightened his fingers, controlled his exhausted body, crushed the monster's throat bone, and threw it to his feet.

"How many are there?" Bai Shuo twisted his wrist that was about to shatter and asked with a breath.

"I can't count them, but there are a lot of them anyway." Chen Jingmo's voice appeared from his head, with a somewhat uncomfortable tone: "Anyway, I want to vomit when I see red in the future." ”

If there is a counter in the dark that records the number that Bai Shuo wants to know, then it must be displayed with a cruel character in a blood-like color: "194864"

One hundred and ninety-four thousand eight hundred and sixty-four enemies piled up their lives and the last traces to form this mountain of bones at the foot of Bai Shuo.

If it weren't for the fact that each of them was killing each other, then there might have been more people who died at Bai Shuo's hands.

But in the end, when they found the two strongest enemies, they attacked them under the threat of instinct.

The result was a monstrous earth of three million four hundred and twenty-four thousand eight hundred and sixty-four corpses.

"It's almost over." Bai Shuo responded lightly, looking for traces of the enemy.

On Bai Shuo's body, the blood-colored armor made a sound of steel rubbing, and the huge cracks on Bai Shuo's breastplate slowly closed, but countless fine cracks still filled the armor's body.

It's like precious ice-cracked porcelain, with a brutal and sharp beauty.

Even if it is a divine weapon, it is constantly pierced, struck, and charged in endless battles, and it cannot be ignored; After thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, all you need to think about is how to ensure your existence to the greatest extent, rather than being worn out by endless attacks to the point that even a little scum does not exist.

Standing on the hill where the bones were piled up, Bai Shuo finally spotted the black shadow in the distance that had been pierced by a pierced weapon.

That's the last enemy.

The face of the black shadow was pale, but his eyes were about to glow with excitement, and his expression was full of joy and smile.

A color more scarlet than blood covered his robes, and the endless killing did not make him tired, but began to be more excited and expectant.

Looking forward to the war to the fullest, looking forward to the destruction of oneself or the enemy.

This is the king of monsters, this is Alcatel.

3424864 +1 enemy, now there is only one left.

"It's ...... The taste of the end. Alcatel pulled the broken spear from his body and smiled as his blood flew: "The breath that I haven't seen for a long time! It's 'death'! ”

"Death is happening! In the brewing, like a torrential rain, like a black crow rising into the sky! ”

He pulsated his bone-revealing legs, wriggling blood glistening beneath his torn robes.

Looking at the hideous iron armor walking towards him, he had a smile on his face and muttered to himself: "We who once gathered in front of the painting of the gun forest have finally met again on the mountain of corpses. ”

"This is the enemy I am looking forward to! Come on, take down this monster of mine, or be killed by me......"

He dragged the long mutilated knife full of cracks in his right hand, full of surprise, almost cheering: "Like a thousand years, like five hundred years, the strong man who nailed me to the stake after breaking through the layers of siege with this heroic gesture." ”

"Is that all you expect?" Bai Shuo walked down from the corpse and walked towards the enemy in the bloody wind: "In this endless battle, I will continue to consume my existence until it is completely consumed. ”

"This is a monster...... Alcatel smiled maniacally, and raised his broken blade crookedly: "Pathetic monster! ”

"Should I sympathize? Or will you kill you to a little scum, all, no, left!? ”

In the blood, the two kept advancing, running, and sprinting, and collided together in a hoarse roar.

After the endless killing, only the purest fight between the two is left, destroying each other's everything with the most basic means.

It's over!

I don't care about the shattering of bones and the gushing of blood, and this frenzied feast is finally coming to an end after an endless **.

Rejoice, rejoice, and share death with each other!

Death is happening, all the time. The two men burned all their strength in order to completely destroy the enemy.

Bai Shuo's breastplate was shattered by the broken blade, and his lungs were pierced, but he couldn't stop moving, and he was immersed in this beautiful melody.

Chen silently manipulated his blood to rush through his body like a river, and the illusion of almost boiling made him let out a hoarse roar constantly.

In the roar of the broken blade, Bai Shuo's palm was pierced, but the suddenly retracted bones and iron armor locked the weapon in Alcatel's hand.

In the midst of the heavy impact, a terrifying depression appeared in the monster king's chest.

Grabbing the enemy's shoulder, Bai Shuo tore his shoulder apart with a roar, shattered white bones and countless blood-colored shadows emerging from Alcatel's flesh.

The nightmare monster king had no more lives left for him to squander, and the number of lives stood at the same starting point as everyone else.

Once you die, you are completely dead.

Without fear of the outcome of death, Alcatel laughed wildly and grabbed Bai Shuo's heart, and his bloody fingers pierced through the iron armor and ripped off the flesh and blood of Bai Shuo's heart.

The sound of bones shattering came again, and Bai Shuo's turned left hand twisted his arm, and Alcatel's arm twisted into a strange shape.

The pain turned into a stimulant at this moment, and the inseparable will to kill in the soul rose to a climax with the killing of the two of them putting aside all defenses.

Even if his heart was about to be grabbed in his hands, Bai Shuo did not pause for a moment, he roared and swung his fist.

The blood-colored armor covering his hand pierced the monster king's neck, clenching the bones in it and snapping.

Bai Shuo never stopped his movements, and if he thought that the King of Monsters would die just like this, he would underestimate Alcatel.

With all his strength, he tore off Alcatel's already shattered arms, and the palm of his hand that pinched the enemy's shattered cervical vertebrae never let go.

With that, he ran forward with his legs, using Alcat's body to break through the layers of corpses, and finally smashed the monster king, who was still smiling, into the mountain of bones.

Using Alcatel's bony arm as a nail, the sharp stubble of bone pierced the vampire's heart, anchoring it to the top of the corpse.

After doing all this, Bai Shuo felt that he was about to step into death, and he gasped and raised his trembling palm and pressed it against Alcatel's skull.

It's just one step away, and it's over.

"What's wrong? Human ......" A scarlet wriggling shadow appeared from the terrible wound on the neck of the monster king, as if some indescribable monster was hidden under this shell: "Hurry up, plunder the last victory!" Come and enjoy your winnings! ”

He looked at Bai Shuo's face with pleasure and frantic eyes, as if it wasn't him who was about to die.

"Send the vampire Silver Nail to the cross, cut off its head with a knife and axe, turn it to ashes in the fire, and scatter the ashes on the crossroads!"

"Humanity defeats monsters, and the war will end in your hands." His voice grew lower and lower, until finally there was an irrepressible pathos in his eyes: "This is the end of our ......"

Old memories that had not even appeared in his sleep were recalled again, and the chaotic sound rang in his ears.

This is Alcatel, and it is also Dracula.

This is the prince of the mad Wallachia and the count of nothing.

I have lost all my people and all my hopes, but God still has no mercy, and after killing everyone, even I can't save myself...... At this point, it has finally become an incorrigible monster.

"O God! O God! I will never wag my tail at you again! ”

With cries of resentment and despair, the monster heads to an endless future.

And now, the infinitely expanding future has come to an end, and the past has been shattered. The moment I was looking forward to had finally arrived.

Bai Shuo looked at the dying monster in silence, and finally spoke: "Goodbye, then, Alcatel or, Count Dragura." ”

Summoning the last of his strength, a black flame representing the end and death appeared in his hands.

Silently, Alcatel's body burned, and in the slowly spreading flames, only his face kept changing.

From a handsome vampire, to a middle-aged man full of vicissitudes, until in the end, he became a teenager like when he led the army on the expedition.

He's finally no longer a monster.

Count of Wallachia, Dracula, Vampire, King of Monsters, Alcatel......

All that was lost in the burning fire was gone, and they died.

Black flames lit up the mountains of bones along the ashes, and finally the raging flames burned the whole world.

When the flames finally stopped, everything was gone.

Only a pure and golden rune remained.

"Dead River ......" Bai Shuo slowly picked up the rune card: "With so many sacrifices of life, I am afraid that I already have the most initial divinity." ”

There is no detailed introduction, and the only description is only one sentence.

'Blood is the currency of the soul, the currency of life'

Even so, it is enough.

Bai Shuo slowly completely energized this rune and embedded it in Chen Jingmo's soul.

She is the only one who is most suitable for this rune, and there is no one more suitable for the divinity that comes from the fusion of blood and life power.

In the light, Chen Jingmo's bruised body appeared, and the moment she appeared, she held Bai Shuo, who was about to fall to the ground.

She hugged Bai Shuo and whispered softly: "Hold on, it's over." ”

"No, it's not close." Bai Shuo gasped and tried to make a sound: "Next ......"

His voice seemed to be cut off at any moment, and the subtleties were almost gone. Chen Jingmo bent down to his mouth, and finally looked into his eyes blankly.

She heard Bai Shuo say......

"Kill me."