The duel that is about to break out is the battle of the strongest blood clan at the pinnacle.

On one side is the Lord of the Dead River, the Lifeless King with hundreds of millions of "lives", who controls the vast and powerful army of the dead, among which there are many nobles whose strength has reached the A-level like the Shushan Cultivator, and only one person can fight against several reincarnation squads and achieve a complete victory, except for the sealing technique, there are almost no means to fight against it;

On the one hand, the Lord of the Flames, who did not purify the bloodline and return to the original to move towards the ultimate form of the ancestor of the blood clan, but specialized in the power of his own soul to achieve an independent blood duke, and under the cursed black flame, everything in the soul and body will be turned into ashes;

Go back to the beginning, move towards the end.

The two who embark on opposite paths will decide who will be the winner!

But the result, perhaps, was predestined from the beginning.

Zheng ......

Strengthened the river of death and turned into a complete madman, eternal life and eternal death is almost invincible Acat, only he can defeat and must be defeated by him, and he will also be defeated by him!

Acatel ......

Obviously he is a blood clan, but he has not returned to his roots and developed towards the path of "ancestor", and has brought the characteristic of "fusion of life" to the extreme, but Zheng Zha, who has specialized his unique power to the point of overshadowing the power of the blood clan, is destined to be swallowed by his river of death to complete his power!

-- So, I stepped into the arena of the duel.

Each other is a similar black suit, except for their expressions and faces, they are even two people who are somewhat similar in appearance, and at this moment, they invariably ignore the other people who still exist around them, and the two eyes that are completely different from calm and excited immediately lock on each other.

The light of the sword in his hand. Reflecting the blazing flames of the dragon's head.

Both sides were aware of the immortal killing intent, and each had already realized the blazing fierceness.

Then, there is no longer a need for words of communication.

Since the Shu Mountains have been looking at each other from afar. The two finally looked directly at each other, and they understood a conclusion at the same time.

The so-called teammates, the so-called battles, those are just the so-called "conditions".

For Zheng Zhe, this war is-

For Acat, the whole battlefield is-

Everything is there to defeat the enemy in front of you!

In the raging black flames. The fiery blade of the sword was dancing.

The big sword sank, his mind was concentrated, and there was no sadness or joy on the face of the Black Flame Demon. Turning all wills into indifference.

Scarlet blood was dripping from the raging grin.

The dragon's head is lightly raised, the evil is revealed, and the lifeless king's whole body is full of orgasmic pleasure. Immediately summon the river of death to descend on the world.

-- Here and now. The strongest and final showdown kicked off with excitement!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew.

With a strong bloody and hazy bloody wind.

The evil that had devoured countless living beings, accumulated little by little with blood and souls in the sea of corpses and bones, accompanied by a large amount of gushing blood, flowed into a pool of blood on the ground, and beat wildly as if it was boiling.

Beside the vampire immersed in it, a large dense area of eyes suddenly appeared, and in an instant, a strong burst of negative emotions covered everything around him: anger, horror, grief, confusion, unwillingness, despair, violence, resentment...... And in an instant, these bloody eyes, which dotted the sea of blood like stars, came to life. Turning into hundreds of balls of tumbling and deformed blood, it suddenly pounced out, and quickly condensed into roaring beasts with teeth and claws, and undead warriors who swung their blades to release killing intent swarmed up.

[Dead River: Three Ways of Liberation!] 】

But whether it is a rabid dog that burns with the fire of hell and pounces fiercely. A warrior wielding a giant blade and slashing straight down, an assassin with a ghostly step, a wizard chanting spells and issuing various spells, or a cultivator who condenses a formation with a magic seal and summons a flying sword to attack, the demon holding the Black Flame Sword recovers with only one action.

- Step, slash!

There are no more fancy things, but that's enough.

Every time the sword was swung, a monster made of blood was split in two, and the black flame attached to the sword immediately burned the blood and body together, but the next moment they were intact, they continued to emerge from the pool of blood and pounced again, even if it was the pitch black flame that could burn both the soul and the body, it still did not break the alternation of "life".

And if this is the case, although it seems that it is Zheng Zhe who has the upper hand now, his attack will not achieve anything except for a little consumption of hundreds of millions of lives, and once he is exhausted, what awaits him is to be swallowed and killed by the Dead River!

Zheng Zha clearly understood this fact, so he didn't release Yan Yan in another form, although he could consume the "life" of the Dead River faster, but the price he needed to pay was undoubtedly greater, and even so, the speed of consumption was not enough to kill this lifeless king-

The gecko abandoned its tail, and the strong man broke his wrist.

This is the best way to deal with his anger, as long as he leaves with the part that is stained with anger, and dies with the most ordinary "life" that can only be used as an energy block, then he can easily deal with the situation that the result is destined to not change.

――But what if we can't separate them?

If you can't do it anyway, if you can't separate the inflammation from the whole, what will be the result?

Zheng Zhe grasped the Dead River exactly, this is not a defect, and after swinging his sword again to smash a rushing blood lion, he suddenly sank, and in the time that seemed to be suspended, it turned into a flame-like black light, and under the stunned gaze of everyone around him, he suddenly sank into the body of Acate, who raised the head of the dragon king.

Plunged into the dead river of Acater and entered that imaginary space?

One of the attack methods of the Dead River is to drag people into a pool of blood, as long as they are completely submerged in it, they will die without the slightest suspense, because the living cannot continue to survive in the world of the dead, but because swallowing the living requires the speed of turning life into death is very slow, generally speaking, it is more convenient to eat it easily after killing, but now someone actually crashes into it by himself...... Isn't this looking for your own death?

However, is it really looking for death?

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, and under the confusion of Acater's own head, from the vampire's sharp mouth that suddenly opened so wide that it was almost cracked, suddenly let out a roar that made the eardrums tear instantly, extremely sharp and extremely loud.

At the same time, a pitch-black flame erupted from his mouth.

Like the black flame that burned dozens of lives before, the essence of endless curses and violence condensed...... An inextinguishable flame.

The already crazy Arkat became even more crazy in an instant, the incomparably terrifying screams did not stop at all, his expression was distorted to the extreme because of the pain, and the face was constantly changing between men, women, the elderly and even children, while making a terrible scream, they were the same as each other because of the pain, the black flame not only spewed out from the open mouth, but also from his eyes, ears, nostrils, and all the pores of his body. And those Dead River monsters gushed out like a torrent!

In an instant, the body of all the monsters composed of blood ignited with black flames, and the flesh and skin were quickly corroded into a disgusting state of festering and shattering like zombies, and at the same time there was a sizzling sound like water dripping onto a hot iron pot, and at this moment, the blood that was the source of their life was truly turned into a truly boiling molten iron, dissipating the unparalleled terrifying heat all over the body......

This level of pain has long exceeded the limit of what can be clearly expressed by expression, let alone a mere scream that can complete catharsis, at this moment every skin, every muscle and even every cell of their body is convulsing, roaring, and roaring because of this huge pain!

“…… What's going on? ”

Luo Yinglong on the side muttered incredulously, it had only been a few seconds since the battle began, but he couldn't insert it into the battlefield of this pool of blood and black flame at all, the only thing he could do was to bring the seriously injured Song Tian and the others to the edge of the battlefield, and quickly cut off the black flame that had not spread on the warrior's body by suppressing it with all his strength, and luckily saved his life, but after a little relief, he saw such an amazing scene.

However, no one answered him, including Song Tian, who was seriously injured, and Li Allah, who had a splitting headache and barely opened his eyes, everyone who watched this scene lost their words in an instant.

- Arcat's finish.

Although they have not yet seen the exact results, they have all come to the same understanding.

This is no longer a war that they can understand, Zheng Zhe, who rushed into the country of death, not only did not become a member of the river of death, but injected a virus called "flame" into this country of death, once it is contaminated, it will be quickly eroded, and then further spread to neighboring individuals, turning into an incomparably terrifying "black death plague" that swept through the entire country of death.

Because there is no truly powerful "king" who rules everything, and in the face of this catastrophe of annihilation, the "council" is no longer able to control the kingdom, and the "nobles" who are the main combat force, the "citizens" who fight together, and even the "slaves" who act as stand-ins and energy blocks are all caught in the riot, and there is no timely iron-blooded policy to isolate and erase the invading plague, so that the black plague spreads ten, ten, hundred, hundred, thousand, and the riot of the entire kingdom of death spreads rapidly at an outrageous speed. In just a few seconds, it has spread to the entire extant, infecting all the members of the Dead River!

Several hundred million? If it takes one second to pass ten, then it will take less than ten seconds to reach hundreds of millions.

Without a forbidden "king," the kingdom would have been shattered in no time!

- Immortal King, Defeat! (To be continued.) )