The sun's light was transformed into the power of the dragon vein and injected into the underground of London. The powerful energy activated the dragon veins of the entire land. The blood-colored refining reaction instantly covered the entire city. Bai Jue's flesh and blood dissolved spontaneously, and the blood-colored light rushed into the sky, marking a trace of blood in the gray clouds and fog.

It seemed to be a wail, a roar, or a curse, as if countless people were noisy terrifying whispers echoed in the sky at this dawn.

Akado's face changed. He found that not only did he not have a new life span, but even the three million people in the Death River had recovered less than one thousandth of them. However, Feng Xue had a very large piece of ruby ​​in his hands.

"Akado, do you hate the identity of monsters? Do you hate the long life span? Do you hate this posture that has lost its human nature? If it were you, you must hate it?" Feng Xue held the Stone of the Sage transformed into the souls of the three million people of the Death River in his hand. Blood is the currency of life, the currency of the soul, sharing life, gathering sand into a tower, this is the essence of vampire, and mixing the endless life into his own body, how much of his will is left?

"Yes, I hate it. So, come on, humans, pierce my heart and cut off my head! One thousand times, just one thousand times, I will die! If it were you, I would definitely do it?" Akado smiled happily. This was the first time since a hundred years ago that he felt that death was so close, and there were still a thousand lives left, and how many times could the enemy in front of him kill him?

"Then, even if you exchange it with all your strength, it's okay?" Feng Xue raised her head, holding the blood-red Sage Stone in her left hand, and pressed it on the gravel beside her with her right hand, and poured it into a dagger. The gravel instantly turned into a dagger, and the cold luster made people feel chilled.

"If you can take it, come and take it!" Akado stretched out his right hand and pointed his thumb at his heart. Then, he proudly raised the two guns in his hand-

"Bang!"

The moment the bullets collided with daggers, the broken stones and the warheads cut into pieces burst, countless rocks penetrated Akado's body, and then, more, more, as if the entire British earth and sky had become Feng Xue's weapons.

The refining formation that had been arranged for half a year finally played its real role at this moment. The smog that had never dissipated in London turned into the most elegant weapon in Feng Xue's hands.

The thick mist turns into spears, short swords, flying arrows, crossbows...

He penetrated Akado's body without stopping and without mercy.

One, two, three, four... cannot count, endless!

Feng Xue didn't know what kind of severe damage Akado would suffer to be considered as losing a life, and how long it would take to be resurrected after losing a life, but he didn't care about these things, he just kept killing!

"Puff puff puff puff puff..." The sound of flesh and blood being pierced for two hours. The man in the center of the square had turned into broken meat paste stuck to countless stone pillars and steel bars.

The thick fog dissipated, and the fog that was shrouded in haze all year round was the fog in London at this moment. The rising sun and the early morning that had not been seen for a long time, but the flesh and blood that could no longer be seen began to move again.

"This should be the last life, right?" Feng Xue, who had mobilized the dragon vein at such a scale, gasped heavily, and the black truth was held in his vacant right hand.

"Yes, my last life, go ahead, human!" Akado's body stiffly broke free from the pile of rocks, and there was an indelible excitement with the weakness.

Is this day finally coming? Humans who can kill me again and defeat monsters.

"I'm sorry, but you'd better live well." Feng Xue smiled and took out another huge sage stone and threw it on the ground. The pentagram hidden in the earth began to emerge. The power refined by the land was reversed again. It seemed that someone pressed the retreat key. Everything began to be rebuilt, and the residual walls began to restore to a complete building at any time. The fragmented peeling began to heal, and the blood on the ground slowly disappeared.

Akado's body was fixed in the center of this bloody light, and the Sage Stone transformed by three million people of the Death River was evaporating quickly. Akado felt something in his body being stripped away. The intense pain made him want to scream, but he didn't, because he was Akado!

Everything in London returned to before the attack, and the bodies of London citizens gradually began to emerge from the surface. The Sage Stone of the Eight Million citizens was decomposed by the anti-land formation at this moment, turning into eight million independent souls, and returning to their own body.

Everything seemed to have returned to its original moment, as if nothing had happened.

If something is missing, it means that the three thousand crusaders and one thousand armed vampires have completely disappeared, right?

The Sage Stone of the People of the Death River was finally exhausted, and Akado's tall and thin body suddenly fell there. The seven-headed and ten-horned demon dragon compressed into a palm-sized appearance under Feng Xue's will, turning into a harrier eagle and landed on his shoulder.

"Akadoyo, live with this weak human body... I remember that I can't sell my blood when fighting in the future!" Feng Xue drifted towards the Zeppelin airship in the sky in the wind. This large-scale war tool floating over London was the only trace of war except for his white coat soaked in blood.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, an 88mm caliber shell rushed out of the airship, leaving a wound that was difficult to heal on the bell tower not far away.

"I'll go!" Feng Xue grinned and crawled into the hole that was bombarded.

"You're done, Major!" Listening to Integula's familiar voice, Feng Xue showed a faint smile on her face. She vented, passed by madness, and passed by pleasure. At this time, he was in the sage time.

"This time, I really won!"

"Yes, you won." The colonel, who had lost half of his body, still had a smile on his face. He could not see the disappointment and loneliness that had been gone for fifty years of hard work. "I lost again, but it doesn't matter. This failure is indeed great!"

The major's body slowly faded away and finally disappeared from the spot. Feng Xue left until the guy left, and rushed to another battlefield with his obsession that he had never won in his life.

But that's another story.

"What did you do?" The Major's disappearance was so abrupt that Integura's gaze immediately turned to Feng Xue.

"It's nothing. After the crazy beginning, the crazy process and the crazy climax, it would be nice to usher in a dull but warm finale? Now that the evil people have disappeared, the world has returned to peace, and the whole of London has not died except for the traitors, you and the family of three can live a good life." Feng Xue said with a smile, with no hostility on his face. If it weren't for his white coat that had been dyed red by blood, it would be a little convincing.
Chapter completed!