A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

This hunger that even the river of death cannot satisfy, only battle can satisfy.

"The so-called strongest is also the weakest."

At the top of the bell tower, Bai Jue stared at Akado, and said calmly, "Do you want me to go there?"

The distance between the two is not far, less than one kilometer.

However, this short distance of one kilometer is full of elite soldiers gushing out of the dead river, and it is almost impossible to kill them with mortal bodies.

But Bai Jue is different, he has the power of the holy soul.

Whether it is the Phoenix's Nirvana Fire, the White Tiger's Thunder of God's Punishment, or Fenrir's Frost and Snow, they are all enough to crush thousands of soldiers within a kilometer.

But this way is not necessarily what he wants, and it may not be what Akado wants.

A one-sided battle is always too boring.

Bai Jue thought about it, so he jumped down with his sword in hand.

"What do you want to do?" Broken Gun asked, "You plan to use your sword to fight him?"

"I think it's more fun that way."

"Interesting?" Broken Gun felt unreasonable.

"I want to try." Bai Jue weighed the Feixue sword: "Because I haven't used a sword seriously for a long time..."

He raised his sword and listened to the whispers in his ears.

A voice spoke to him.

——The sword should be used like this.

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The weird whistling sound was drowned in the wind, as if countless old people, young girls, and children were whispering.

The monstrous bloody curtain slowly opened, and endless malice and death were hidden under the twisting and twisting scarlet.

The silent dead formed an army, the turbulent evil spirit and the spreading blood energy blended into one, and the army of the dead came out of hell.

Countless dead guarded the most central city lord. The monster king Akado raised his arms and took a deep breath of the bloody atmosphere. His face was full of vicissitudes left by the years. Slowly raised arms, pairs of eyes opened in the river of blood, and the dead flooded in like a tide, forming a deadly encirclement, and there was no turning back.

Akado stared at the young man who was a thousand meters away, with strong expectation in his eyes.

He was waiting, waiting for the opponent to kill him.

Outside the ruins, countless black figures loomed in the middle of the night, but everything was silent.

The river of blood is flowing, silently devouring all life, as if the whispers of the living have been lost, only the dead are left behind, and the dead can't speak, they just follow their instincts, pursuing like puppets living things.

Tens of thousands of dead in the dead river formed a circle, surrounding the dilapidated clock tower.

Bai Jue stood in the very center.

In the center of the dead, like the king of monsters a thousand meters away.

"then……"

Akado was wearing a blood armor that was as black as ink. He couldn't suppress the surge and joy in his heart, and there was a smile of expectation hidden in his words: "What are you going to do next, are you going to kill me?"

"Just like those people five hundred years ago, just like a hundred years ago!"

"As a human being, are you going to challenge me, a monster?"

"Come on, stab the blade into my heart!"

"You have the right!"

The Vampire Lord stands at the source of the River of Blood.

Bai Jue took a step, and in an instant, the burst of sword energy killed all the approaching dead, but not even a drop of blood remained on his clothes.

He started to move forward.

This isn't a fair fight at all.

Even if you don't choose the most direct way, it will only increase the time a little bit.

A cavalry was the first to charge. Riding alone, the galloping blood shadow left indifferent bloodstains and rancid smell in the air. When charging, horsepower and manpower were combined into one, which can be said to be invincible in ancient battlefields. This cavalryman had been dead for hundreds of years, but the fighting instinct remained in this body. Although he was only a mortal, this gun was powerful enough to pierce through gold and stone.

It came back again, within a short distance of fifty meters, the spear pierced through the atmosphere and pierced Bai Jue's forehead.

Bai Jue turned his head to the side, his eyes fixed, but he relaxed immediately. He raised his hand to hold the thrusting spear, and the huge force hit his palm. Bai Jue stepped on the ground with his feet, lowered his figure, and let all the force pass through. The body passed into the ground, and the masonry on the street suddenly cracked and sank.

Bai Jue stood there, motionless, like a statue.

But the reunited cavalry stopped, and the attack that was enough to kill the tiger was easily resolved.

"What are you doing?" Broken Gun asked in bewilderment, "You've wasted your energy so badly."

"To be handsome." Bai Jue replied lightly. He stared at the dead in front of him, swung his sword, and cut him and the horse in two. The blood splattered and merged into the river of blood again. into ashes in the flames.

"..." Broken Gun was choked by this answer for a long time without chewing.

"Just kidding." Bai Jue raised his hand and looked at the scratched skin in his palm: "Just to test it out. Although this cavalryman died, he has been fused with Akado for many years, and his physical strength has surpassed that of normal humans."