Madam, I like you.

　Kaz was stunned for a moment. Mo Yankong, who was controlling the ripples, smiled and said to himself, "Finally I found you."

　While the ripple barrier had not yet been destroyed by the metal torrent, Mo Yankong adjusted the ripple energy, and the storm surrounded the wings behind him, forming convection and providing power similar to the principle of an airplane wing.

　The combination of ripple energy and the vampire's body, performed based on physics, greatly enhances the flying ability.

　Bang! With a loud bang, Mo Yankong's body broke through the ripple barrier, his speed several times faster than before. Like a small fighter plane, he flew vertically into the sky and disappeared from the sight of the vampire soldiers.

　"This is impossible!" Kaz's face was extremely ugly, and he shouted to the other vampires in the cabin: "Find him quickly! We must not let him escape! No matter what the cost!"

　"Yes! Lord Kaz!" The vampire officer next to him agreed repeatedly.

　escape?

　The sound of explosions, gunshots, the vampire's growl, and the severe pain caused by the burning ripples in the body, all of these stimulated Mo Yankong's nerves, making him feel excited and experiencing wonderful pleasure.

　In simple terms, would Mo Yankong, who was almost blood-thirsty, think of escaping?

　exactly the opposite.

　Standing high in the sky above all the airships, Mo Yankong looked down at the group of airships below and laughed heartily. He stretched out his right hand and it turned into a long blade. Tiny cracks appeared on the blade, and then it broke into a more than ten-meter-long snake-belly sword.

　His body hung upside down, and the storm surrounding his wings grew stronger and stronger.

　Mo Yankong's target was the airship that Kaz was riding in. Just now, when he destroyed the airship, Mo Yankong was also constantly searching for Kaz's life energy reaction.

　These hundreds of thousands of vampire soldiers are nothing more than food for the Dead River. The special stone ghost mask held by Kaz is Mo Yankong's target.

　Logically speaking, the life energy of the Pillar People, ultimate creatures that have survived for thousands of years, should be exceptionally powerful, as both Santana and Esdeath had confirmed. However, Mo Yankong could not find any similar life reactions from the airships.

　Either Kaz didn't come, or he hid his life energy.

　Mo Yankong deliberately exposed the heart of the Ai Zhe Red Stone in order to find this flaw. As expected, a very brief leak of the life reaction of the people in the pillar was revealed on an airship.

　"Kaz, the game is over."

　boom!

　The storm created by the wings pushed Mo Yankong's body forward, like a cannonball falling from the sky. Following the force of gravity, Mo Yankong raised the snake-belly sword in his hand and slashed down.

　"Get down here!"

　呲味——

　The airship's airbag was broken open by the serpentine sword, firmly stuck to the metal frame inside the airship, dragging the entire airship down from the sky and crashing it into the sea.

　Chapter 151: One Man Is an Army

　In the wreckage of the airship, there stood a man wearing a German military uniform. His military cap was nowhere to be found. His long purple hair fluttered in the sea breeze, and his tough face remained stern.

　The man stood in a strange posture, but he had an arrogance and contempt that seemed to dominate millions of lives. He was Kaz, the Pillar Man, the genius who invented the Stone Mask, the ultimate life who destroyed his own tribe with his own hands and embarked on the path of evolution.

　He glanced at the wreckage of the airship being dragged down from the sky by Mo Yankong, grinned, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! I finally found it! I've finally been waiting for this moment, the perfect Ai Zhe Redstone!"

　If an uninformed passerby saw the strange laughter of Kaz, the Pillar Man, they would definitely think he was a mental patient.

　Mo Yankong was also smiling, coldly and arrogantly, with a smile of absolute superiority, like a hunter seeing his precious prey.

　The snake-belly sword wrapped around the airship automatically broke off and burned to ashes.

　Kaz looked down at Mo Yankong standing on the sea, his arrogant and joyful expression subdued. He asked in a low, cold voice, "Kaz, the great creature who uses the Flow of Light, has come here in pursuit of the perfect Edge Redstone, ending his two-thousand-year journey to become a perfect creature."

　Mo Yankong looked at the man in front of him, then looked down at his right hand. He could feel his muscles and bones trembling slightly. This body was afraid of the ultimate creature in front of him. He heard Kaz's words calmly and said, "Mo Yankong, use the stone mask made by you people in the pillar to transform into a vampire. This trip is to seize the stone mask from you."

　As he spoke, Mo Yankong opened his mouth and revealed

　A bright red gem in front of it - perfect Aizhe redstone.

　"Oh——"

　Kaz, the Pillar Man, looked at Mo Yankong hesitantly, disbelieving that he called himself a vampire. He pierced his chest muscles with his right hand and pulled out a stone ghost mask with a groove on the forehead. With a heavy expression, he said, "Humph, our goal is to become perfect creatures. There is no room for compromise. We use each other's tools as bargaining chips and this battle as a gamble. The winner will get everything!"

　Mo Yankong noticed Kaz's actions and had a subtle expression. He finally solved one of the ten unsolved mysteries of the Jojo animation series - in the comics, when Jojo and Kaz had the final battle, where did Kaz take out the Stone Mask.

　Rumbling--

　The sound of heavy objects falling disrupted Mo Yankong's wild thoughts. Airships kept making emergency landings on the sea, and even worse, vampire soldiers jumped directly from the airships and fell into the sea.

　Vampires rained down from the sky.

　"There's no point in saying more. Let me see how powerful the creature that kills Esdeath is!"

　A colorful light flashed on Kaz's arm, illuminating the wreckage of the airship below. Mo Yankong could vaguely see the serrated blades on Kaz's arm spinning at high speed.

　The gear saw blade rotates at a speed beyond any other machine in the world. That is why the saw blade in Kaz's hand can be said to be the sharpest blade in the world.

　"die!"

　Kaz roared, his arms radiating light, the light folding thousands of times, magnificent and deadly.

　As the light flashed, Mo Yankong felt as if his body suddenly touched ice, and in the blink of an eye, his body shattered into hundreds of pieces.

　what happened! ?

　Mo Yankong was secretly horrified. With his powerful eyesight, he didn't notice any movement before his body was cut into pieces. As the body fragments fell, a bloody shadow sewed the body together. He took out a large-caliber pistol that could be called a hand cannon in his right hand and aimed at Kaz's head.

　"Each each other."

　The ripples echoed, and powerful ripple energy attached to the bullets.

　boom!

　There was a dull gunshot, the quilt rippled under Mo Yankong's feet, and the recoil of the bullet disturbed him.

　"How could a mere machine possibly hurt me, Kaz!" Kaz sneered disdainfully, waving his hands continuously to form strange phantoms, and a strange buzzing sound was heard in the air.

　The large-caliber bullet was cut off by an invisible blade while flying in the air. The glowing blade also cut off Mo Yankong's arm and pistol.

　"I underestimated him. Such a weird long-range attack method doesn't exist in the original book! This month, Kaz's combat skills have also been evolving." Mo Yankong grinned.

　Retreat! If Mo Yankong doesn't retreat, his body will be severely injured.

　After strengthening the Dead River Apostle, Mo Yankong's resurrection times were reduced by more than half, and he really didn't dare to act rashly when facing Kaz, the Pillar Man.

　Ripples echoed under Mo Yankong's feet. He suddenly stepped on the waves and retreated quickly.

　buzzing-

　The invisible blade of light followed like a shadow, leaving tiny ripples on the sea surface.

　"Lord Kaz! We are here to lend you a hand! Everything is for Germany! Everything is for Lord Kaz!" The vampire soldiers who came down from the airship shouted wildly. They either held submachine guns or pointed their fingers at Mo Yankong's body with the heavy machine guns removed from the airship.

　Fortunately, they are vampire soldiers, so they have night vision and can keep up with Mo Yan's speed.

　In the dark night, artillery fire rang out. Mo Yankong struggled to dodge in the gaps between the shells and the light blades. His hands, feet, face, chest, and body muscles were cut off bit by bit. In less than ten seconds, the life energy used to restore his body exceeded the amount needed for a resurrection.

　"Happy! It's really happy! This kind of war can be called enjoyment!" Mo Yankong sneered. If he couldn't block the light blade, could he not block the bullet?

　Mo Yankong placed the Aizhe Red Stone that he swallowed into the Dead River to prevent it from being shattered by bullets, bullets or light blades.

　The power of ripples?

　Even without the help of the perfect Ai Zhe Redstone, Mo Yankong can still use the power of ripples!

　"Standard Liberation! Third, the name of the deceased: Stretz."

　A blood-red shadow spread from under Mo Yankong's feet, and powerful ripples overflowed from the Dead River, sweeping over the vampires in the nearby area, melting their bodies completely. Strez, with half of his body fused with the Dead River, looked like an alien crawling out of hell.

　Bang bang bang!

　More bullets were fired from the Dead River. The gangsters who had been killed by Mo Yankong, and the vampire soldiers whose souls were recovered by the Dead River, fought back with the same German equipment.

　"Ah ...

　"Someone is coming out of the darkness! What the hell is this!?"

　"Don't get close to those weird shadows!"

　shhhhh--

　A whistling sound was heard, and tentacle saw blades shot out from the bloody shadows and dismembered the nearby vampire soldiers. The fused parasitic beast walked out, waving its tentacle blades.

　Coming out of the Dead River were also Kaz's acquaintances, the Mexican watchdog, and Santana, the Pillar Man! All the dead released from the Dead River had expressionless faces, their bodies more or less fused with the Dead River, becoming beings controlled by Mo Yankong.

　"Impossible! Why would Santana be here, fighting against me?" Kaz growled in disbelief as he stared at the dead man released from the Dead River, then calmed down. Although Kaz didn't know Mo Yankong's specific abilities, with his high IQ, he could understand the situation.

　“Could it be that these creatures

　He killed them all and then controlled them with strange abilities!"

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　Chapter 152: Monster War

　Mo Yankong released half of the life in the Dead River, all of whom were the dead who had been killed by him and possessed powerful abilities. Mo Yankong divided the dead whose souls were devoured by the Dead River into two types.

　One type is similar to Stretz, who has special abilities and can be used at critical moments. The other type is the miscellaneous soldier level. Gangsters and vampire soldiers belong to this level, but miscellaneous soldiers also need to be screened after comparison. In the current situation, vampire soldiers can generally be used.

　The wreckage of the airship filled the nearby sea area, and the burning flames were either extinguished by sea water or plasma. War broke out on the sea and land formed by the accumulation of airship wreckage!

　The battle between the dead erases death from cognition. It is a bloody war that interprets the aesthetics of violence.

　There is only one reason to stand here, kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy.

　During the war, wherever Mo Yankong and the Pillar Man Kaz went, all the vampires on both sides were affected.

　The brilliant blade danced like a butterfly on the sea shrouded in darkness. The dead in the Dead River used their lives to pave a path for Mo Yankong to approach Kaz. Every meter closer to Kaz, one of Mo Yankong's dead was torn to pieces by the flowing blade or bullet.

　Bang bang bang!

　Mo Yankong held pistols in both hands and fired wildly at the surroundings, not caring about the injuries on his body. He could reattach his hand after it was cut off, crawl forward even after his feet were shattered by a grenade, and transform into a shadow state even after his head was pierced by a bullet, and he kept pressing towards Kaz.

　This is a war that destroys humanity, leaves no reservations, and leaves no way out. It is enough to drive humanity crazy. It is a war between monsters and the dead!

　Death is not scary, especially the death that ordinary people understand. On this battlefield, a smashed head is not even considered an injury.

　Mo Yankong laughed wildly, and blood-red shadows covered the water and land formed by the accumulation of airships under his feet. Countless scarlet eyes opened and collected the corpses of both enemies and friends on the ground.

　The dead river is absorbing souls and squeezing the life energy of corpses!

　"The smell of gunpowder, the smell of blood, and the feeling of my body being torn apart... War is truly wonderful!"

　Mo Yankong muttered to himself intoxicatedly as the parasitic cells on his arm condensed into a giant leaf-shaped shield with a bulge in the center. This shape design could greatly weaken the direct impact of arrows or bullets on the shield.

　ding ding ding-

　The huge metal shield kept making clanging sounds, and the strong vibration made Mo Yankong's right hand numb. He estimated the distance between him and Kaz, jumped high and swept the huge shield across. The shield instantly turned into a more than ten-meter-long snake-belly sword and rolled towards Kaz, the man in the pillar.

　buzzing-

　"You still refuse to give up? Don't you understand? You have no chance of winning on this battlefield! Let me tell you why!"

　Kaz remained calm and swung a stream of light, cutting off Mo Yankong's waist and breaking Mo Yankong's chest. Blood splattered from the air. Mo Yankong, with only the upper half of his body left, grinned grimly and pulled out a gun from the bloody shadow, aiming at Kaz's head and shooting.

　"Odds of winning? That kind of thing doesn't matter. I just want you to kill me, or I can kill you. It's that simple. It makes me happier, Kaz!" The blood stimulated Mo Yankong's spirit. The vampire souls flowing into the dead river were also roaring, so that Mo Yankong's voice sounded like the roar of a demon in hell.

　"Tear him apart! Tear him apart!"

　"Kill, kill, kill!"

　"It doesn't matter... It doesn't matter at all... Kill them... Anyone is fine!"

　Motherland? Glory? Immersed in slaughter, none of that mattered.

　It has to be admitted that Stone Mask had long transformed Mo Yankong's mental state into a monster, and then the ability of the Dead River completely stimulated Mo Yankong's thirst for blood and the exciting experience brought by the cycle of death.

　In the endless killing, Mo Yankong was not completely irrational, nor was he simply seeking death.

　What Mo Yankong lacks the least is resurrection coins. Only such a life-threatening attack can give Mo Yankong the opportunity to break through the Huicai Sliding Blade defense network.

　"It's useless! It's useless! All your attacks are useless to me!"

　Kaz declared with absolute superiority, stretched out his hand, and the saw blade that popped out was shining brightly. With absolute confidence, he knocked away the serpentine sword while easily cutting through the rippled bullets.

　The saw blade in Kaz's hand was more flexible than Mo Yankong had imagined. Unlike the long blade that Mo Yankong's right hand turned into, it was just a change of shape.

　Kaz's Light Stream is the summary of thousands of years of combat experience. His arm muscles and bones can support the saw blade to change direction 360 degrees at any time, launching attacks or defenses from unexpected places. There is no blind spot for attack in the Light Stream.

　"Hmph, not as amazing as I thought." Kaz said calmly, retracting the Brilliant Blade and placing it at the side of his face. He licked the blood off the edge of the blade with a sinister look, and still had time to comment: "It tastes strange, but it's more delicious than all the vampires and ripple messengers I've eaten in the past two thousand years. You will be the most proud trophy since I, Kaz, became a great clan."

　Bang bang bang!

　Mo Yankong, with most of his body transformed into a blood-red shadow, took out his gun and dispatched several nearby vampire soldiers, laughing happily, "Same here, same here."

　In the melee, Kaz folded his hands and looked at Mo Yankong with disdain, saying, "Vampire, do you know why I made 200,000 of them?

　Vampire? I've heard about your abilities from Esdeath, but I believe no creature in the world is immortal, including our great race."