My troops evolve infinitely

The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming!

The power of the Law Realm is fully unleashed, radiating over hundreds and thousands of miles. Even tens of thousands of miles away, this great terror can be faintly seen.

The beings like Grand Duke Fire Wing walked in the air and surrounded them.

But the next moment,

"Bam—!"

"Crack-!"

"Whoosh-!"

Then one after another powerful undead appeared.

The Shadow Dragon General emerged from the shadows;

The Corpse Witch General stood on the dark green clouds;

The Dullahan General rode on his ghostly warhorse, pointing his halberd far ahead;

At the same time, there is a huge tide of undead coming from afar.

The bad news is that this country of dead bodies indeed has more than one top-level strongman;

The good news is that he, the Grand Duke of Ice Burial, will not be laughed at now. After all, the other grand dukes are just like him, being held back by these 'seemingly insignificant' and 'low-level' undead spirits.

Everyone is equally lame!

It's not his fault!

...

The other side of the sky.

In the Dead Mountains.

The dead bones stood on the mountain covered with bones, looking out quietly.

He had no intention of taking action, at least, not now.

Whether it is the cultivation of the undead tide under his command or the tempering of the Four Heavenly Kings, it all needs to be done through war.

This is a ceremony.

The battlefield, which is like a meat grinder and where deaths are constantly occurring, is the best ceremony for generals to improve themselves and even get promoted.

He follows his own path, too.

The dead bones looked further away.

...

Death Punch!

Death hook!

Death explosion!

Layer upon layer of black chains blocked the heaven and earth.

The strong power of the concept of death will cause large-scale death if it touches the body even a little.

Even though he, the Grand Duke of Ice Zang, came from the 'Tian Ji Eternal Life' faction, and theoretically could construct everything in his body with flesh and blood, and his flesh and blood could be constantly regenerated, he still needed to shed and rot countless tons of flesh and blood before he could remove the little bit of death power that had been attached to him.

This power of death is terrifying!

The Grand Duke of Iceburial glanced into the distance.

Seeing that Huo Yi and the others were also in a stalemate with the powerful undead, he was relieved, but also felt a growing sense of unease. The undead abomination before him had become increasingly powerful, so powerful that he was a little frightened.

He was afraid something might happen if he continued.

"We can't do this any longer. We still have to rely on my own strength."

The Grand Duke of Iceburial took a deep breath.

After he was resurrected, he lost the body of the Frost Dragon Overlord that previously carried him, and his overall combat power declined somewhat.

But in order to seek revenge and hunt more powerful creatures on the Great Hunting Day, he also integrated super-normal power into his body.

"Dong dong~!"

Inside the body of the Ice Burial Duke, which looked like a ghost, a huge, hot, boiling heart of flesh and blood began to beat loudly.

The heart beat faster and faster.

The rumbling sound of "dong dong dong" exploded in the sky and earth around, as if a giant hammer in the sky was constantly hammering the earth.

Granulation growth.

The flesh and blood quickly climbed up the body of the Grand Duke of Ice Burial like a gauze dress and completely wrapped it up.

The Ice Burial Duke's body, as huge as a mountain, began to shrink in circles the next moment, but the aura emanating from him and the conceptual threads surging around him grew tenfold and a hundredfold.

Countless granulations also spread out from the body of the Ice Buried Duke.

The flesh and blood seeds fell to the ground, and in an instant, huge and strange flesh and blood trees grew out.

The giant tree of flesh and blood spread out, baring its fangs and claws.

Whether undead or monsters, they were all quickly sucked into the giant tree of flesh and blood and turned into its food. These foods and energies were then quickly transferred back into the body of the Grand Duke of Ice Burial.

A column of scarlet light shot up into the sky, faintly resonating with the big red moon hanging high in the sky.

"brush--"

The red shadow roared and broke through the black fog.

The flesh-mountain body of the Abomination General was repeatedly knocked away and fell to the ground, leaving a scar ten thousand meters long.

But he is still alive.

Or maybe he just died, but now he is alive again, standing here in one piece.

“Death is the end of everything.”

"In the face of death, any power is meaningless."

The corners of General Hate's mouth cracked all the way to his ears.

He gazed into the distance at the powerful and arrogant Duke of Ice Burial.

Of course, he had to admit that there was a huge gap between himself and this supreme hunting duke.

Even though he wields the power of death and is not afraid of death, he can still only be beaten unilaterally.

After all, it is the true realm of law.

but……

As I said, death is supreme.

At some point, the black fog of death that permeated the world had become dozens of times thicker than it was at the beginning.

Some black fog exists permanently and will linger among the tide of undead as long as it is not consumed; some black fog exists temporarily and will gradually dissipate under the influence of natural laws and return to the cycle of heaven and earth.

But for General Abomination at this moment, whether it is permanent or temporary, the black fog of death is a help to him.

"tread!"

He climbed out of the deep pit and took a step out.

The black fog surged in from the sky, forming a huge black fog vortex, and he was at the center of the vortex.

"tread!"

The General of Hate stood in the air and took the second step.

His spirit, body, will, and power of death resonate with the endless tide of the undead in this world.

A solid military soul filled with a strong sense of death resonated.

"tread!"

The General of Abomination took the third step.

He bathed in the glory of death, and thick black fog formed a huge and terrifying shadow above his body.

Holding a hook, a giant shadow spreads death.

The concept of death was like a magnificent avenue, extending from under the giant shadow all the way to the end, where the Duke was buried in ice.

This is the destination.

Will eventually die.

The scarlet pupils of the giant dragon covered with flesh and blood shrank inward, and the next moment, his flesh and blood began to wriggle more violently, expanding and expanding in a manner beyond common sense!

ten times!

hundred times!

A thousand times!

The core heart of flesh and blood was beating to its extreme, and in the blink of an eye, the Grand Duke of Ice Burial transformed into a huge life form even larger than his original form.

Flesh and ice intertwined.

Decline and life coexist.

But death ends everything.

The dead bones cast a look.

The already vast and majestic death fog began to boil again, as if the power of death had descended upon this area.

"boom--!"

The huge figure holding a hook and a flesh-and-blood creature larger than the disaster beast collided with each other with a loud bang.

Blood and flesh splattered, death and decay.

The giant shadow hummed and exploded with circles of black light.

All the strength in the General of Hate was burning, and his soul was burning as fast as a candle flame, shrinking inch by inch, but it bloomed with billions of brilliant lights while burning.

The ultimate black, the ultimate brilliant brilliance!