It's not a war, it's more like a natural disaster.

In the vast land that once belonged to humans, now belongs to the Empire of the Undead, and belongs to the Vampire clan, a black scourge is spreading.

No need to sleep, no need to worry about logistics, no need to think about life and death, the fanatics smashed cities, workshops, and reduced all chains to ashes.

The blood of the enemy, the blood of one's own, has been indistinguishable and does not need to be distinguished.

The Nine Demon Dragon Army, which can quickly turn the rescued humans into instant combat power, will be unstoppable once it snowballs.

At this delicate point in time when the strong people happened to be recalled to the meeting, the Nine Demon Dragon Legion spread unstoppably.

On the first day it was built with only a thousand men, and by the first night it had tripled, and by the second day it had tripled again, and in just five days, Earl Evan Houghton, who had held another banquet after being called for a meeting, rushed back to his domain, faced with an extraordinary army of more than 30,000 men and fully armoured.

From the most basic, just an ordinary soldier who is just immense and invulnerable, to a ten-captain who can fly on the wall and is proficient in various weapons and fighting skills, to a completely extraordinary centurion who can fly to the sky with the help of courage, and a thousand-commander who can stand one step further and have the most basic electric current propulsion power, everything is available.

The expansion rate of the Nine Demon Dragon Legion even exceeded the expectations of the culprit Liu Wu.

Just like everyone in the legion is one of those brave men who have evolved infinitely and can continue to learn from experience in battle, in just five days, after dozens of battles, some of the soldiers who were rescued from the workshop and had excellent talents went through a journey that would normally not be able to walk for several years.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that their will has already completely collapsed, and they can only regain their sanity by relying on the spirit seed, or maybe it has something to do with the active energy of this world.

But in any case, the terrible force of the troops directly under the city was enough to give Earl Evan Houghton, who had just relied on the warm and sweet virgin blood and the tender and delicious fresh human flesh to soothe his spirits.

If it were a large-scale invasion by the elves, Earl Houghton, who was completely unable to play any role, would still be able to remain useful and wait for future speech to turn backwards.

But the current Nine Demon Dragons are stuck in a delicate boundary where Earl Houghton can play a big role.

Therefore, it is impossible to retreat, and Evan Houghton, who has just made a poisonous oath to fight to the death, will not be able to avoid being punished as a deserter even if he escapes.

As the king of vampires, the blade is not a foolish fellow, and if you break the rules, it is a luxury to put your soul into eternal sleep.

But it doesn't matter, he is not the only one who is fighting on the front line.

In order to prevent this white-haired human legion from emerging from nowhere, the surrounding nobles have gathered a powerful legion.

The slaughtered livestock contributed fresh blood and flesh to boost the morale of the vampire legions, and then they were reused as new corpses, and tens of thousands of troops have converged on Crimson Heart.

War is on the verge of breaking out, and the unscrupulous maniac who destroys one pagoda after another to store energy has already had vampires who happened to come to observe and volunteered to intercept it.

Can you win?

Probably?

The barrier of defense had been broken, and Earl Houghton, who was far from surviving enough, had no choice but to charge forward.

…………

"Finally got something interesting? I thought you were just a bunch of brutes who had no other purpose than to mutilate the weak, but now it seems that there are still some things you can fight. ”

After crushing this boring barrier, looking at the legions charging forward under his feet, Liu Wu, who was about to march towards the pagoda where his strength was stored, stopped.

The enemy who gave him a strange sense of danger stood in front of Liu Wu.

This is a knight in black armor and a black horse, with a vicissitudes of life and a melancholy face under his long hair, full of the charm of a mature man, making people see at a glance that he is a man with a very good story.

"Moonshine is beautiful, isn't it? Monster-like humans. There was no obstacle at all, and he didn't even wake up his body into a fighting state, casually holding his sword, looking at the bright moon in the sky, the black knight expressed his emotion, and said softly like an ordinary literary youth, "Such a beautiful scenery is just right for killing, or being killed." ”

But Liu Wu didn't have any mind to think about the enemy's thoughts, since he had already stood in front of him, showing his hostility and fangs, where was there any other communication besides fighting?

Kill your enemies first, then search for answers on top of the corpses.

Therefore, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, a fist exploded the body of the black knight, and a foot crushed the undead war horse with a thunderbolt, but Liu Wu frowned instead.

The shattered flesh turned into wriggling shadows as it flew upside down, and in no time at all, the souls bound in the shadows screamed, as if seeking relief, and then the countless shadows wriggled and merged, and the vampire count revealed himself once more, unscathed.

With a cold face and without saying a word, Liu Wu continuously bombarded this immortal monster, and the powerful force was perfectly restrained, bombarding this monster away from the battlefield.

Since it can't be solved quickly, the only way to avoid the damage caused by the battle is to try to avoid it.

It was as if the tattered body that had been bombed was not his own, and the knight who had lost his war horse let himself be bombarded, and the wriggling shadows continued to fill the body, one after another, and the strange eyes of different sizes and red colors looked at the man in front of him.

The immortal monster just said, "It's a powerful, monster-like human being, but it can't kill me, and it won't end my pathetic life." ”

"Do corpses think they still have life?" Continuously bombarding the enemy to a mountain peak tens of thousands of meters away from the main battlefield, Liu Wu said coldly, and the powerful thunder gathered in the palm of his fist, and immediately smashed down.

One punch, two punches, three punches......

Countless fists containing the power of thunder and lightning were all tilted on the body beneath him without any resistance, tearing, crushing, crushing it, and finally leaving not a single ash behind.

But it's still meaningless.

In the shadows, the soul wails were clearly audible, the terrifying eyes twisted and turned wantonly, and the originally ordinary shadows were suddenly changed after the death of the black knight.

So, the corpses that should have died walked the world again.

"I see, isn't it a super-fast regeneration, but a resurrection that throws away all the damage it has received before? The ability to shit. After putting away his fist for the time being, confirming that no one was peeping around, Liu Wu took out a long stick glowing with golden light from the space ring, "How many times can you resurrect?" Once? Ten times? Hundreds? Ten thousand times? Try to make me have a good time. ”

(End of chapter)