The attack that could have dealt damage was now completely useless, and Liu Wu easily shattered the greatsword, breaking Count Dracula's hands and trampling his legs.

All the undead have been crushed, and all that is needed is to unleash the thunder, and Count Dracula will surely die.

It's just that Liu Wu didn't do it immediately, just looked at the vampire in front of him, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"What's wrong? Human ......" A scarlet wriggling shadow appeared from the wounds on the body of the Immortal King, as if some unspeakable monster was hiding beneath this body, "Hurry up, do it, take the last of your work, let me usher in the end, and enjoy your victory!" ”

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

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

"No, I don't know anything, I'm just a clown played by the gods, by the fate, and I just feel that there is an unparalleled sense of déjà vu in all of this, and that everything is just an endless cycle." Count Dracula laughed maniacally, "I know what you want to ask, so I'll tell you the only thing I know—that which is infinity, and eternity, the dragon that devoured its wings in order to be itself." ”

"Is that so?" It was obviously a very riddler's expression, but Liu Wu seemed to understand something, nodded, and no longer hesitated, and the thunder and lightning wrapped around the body of the lifeless king little by little, completely shattering him, and finally not even the slightest residue was gone.

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

The invisible field withdrew the long stick that had turned into the most original black because the goddess's divine power was completely laughed to death, and Liu Wu flew towards the Scarlet Heart City.

The entire city had been stained red with blood, and the bones that were no longer active were piled up into a mountain, completely submerging the entire city, and around the tower full of energy, the remaining two hundred or so people of the Nine Demon Dragon Army stood back to back, completely out of strength.

But after this life-and-death battle that seems to never see the end, the weakest survivors have the power to push the progression with electricity, and the strongest strong man with an expanded thinking body even has the power of a magnetic field between 10,000 and 20,000 horses to rotate the progression.

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 has skyrocketed wildly to drive them to grow.

"Go, free the rest of the people as well, and then guard all the towers of energy and wait for my return - time is running out."

Countless black seeds flew from his hands, leaving everyone who remained with at least a thousand spirit seeds in their hands, and Liu Wu rushed directly towards the forest shrouded in golden light.

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

If it is true that the world has fallen into a strange infinite reincarnation, then it will take enough strength to break through all this.

……

Infinite artillery fire poured down, bringing a radius of 100 kilometers into the range of the attack.

Each hit is not inferior to a nuclear bomb dropped on an island, and the frequency of the attack is even more frenzied to a thousand times per second.

Everything in front of him was equally drowned in the cannon fire, but the undead lord who had broken through many obstacles did not feel the slightest happiness, and even the never-extinguishing soul fire dimmed.

"Why, why did you betray me? Obviously, we have come to a new world, and we can finally continue our civilization. ”

Reclaiming consciousness from his best friend, his original and best work, the undead Maharaja was silent, unable to comprehend the choice made by Count Dracula.

The Empire of the Undead transforms a planet on the verge of destruction into a giant space-time ark, sails the chaotic seas of galactic space-time, and then ...... Crash into other dimensional worlds, cannibalize, devour, digest everything, and then continue to shuttle, in order to continue indefinitely, for the day when it is possible to transcend.

This in itself is an established strategy.

Everything that would happen on this path was expected by everyone, and they chose this path that represents infinite destruction, and they did not have any morals or bottom lines.

Maybe one day you will get tired of it, and you will be destroyed by a strong enemy, but it should not have been such a huge change in the first world.

And how wonderful the world is.

Unlike most closed worlds, this world is inviting others to enter, and even actively devouring those fragments, and occupying the land is occupied by some enemies of moderate strength.

It can be said that the first random selection can find such a suitable world, and it is already a jackpot 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 path that has already taken its first step.

Therefore, the Immortal Lord did not believe that Count Dracula had lived enough to choose to enter complete destruction, and he did not think that he could not stand the condemnation of morality and conscience.

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

Although it is his best, best work, Dracula should not have the power of this progression.

Billions of necromancy.

The predecessors of the Empire of the Dead didn't have so many living beings to devour, and after coming to this world, Count Dracula didn't have a meal at all.

If it weren't for his own will, he would still be able to cross the distance and completely dominate Count Dracula's body, and the Lords of the Dead would have thought if Count Dracula had suddenly been replaced.

But it's too late to say anything now, Count Dracula not only died because of his own death, but even gave his power to that strange human, which put the empire of the undead in an absolute strategic disadvantage.

Then, the only way to do this is to destroy this boring and happy empire, gain enough power, and then reflexively kill the little guy who has been gifted.

The Lord of the Dead took a deep breath, and the infinite depth of darkness swept in, dyeing everything he saw into ink-dyed pure black, and countless deaths descended on the earth.

(End of chapter)