Vol 2 Chapter 87: Kowloon

As the oath says, there is no existence that the silver hand cannot cut off.
Of course, cutting is cutting, but not killing. The ocean is huge, even if Lu Chen's silver hand can cut the surface of the sea, it can't be closed for a short time, nor can it kill the sea of ​​life.
But the of death is different. He has a body with the of war. Although this kind of existence has stronger attack power, the existence of the body also makes it possible for them to be killed.
"what should you do?"
Lu Chen waited for the of death to escape, but he had to say that even if people were crazy, the arrogance of the gods still existed. Faced with the provocation of a "mortal", the of war did not choose to hide, and so did the of death.
Regarding the flying silver sword aura, the of death high on the throne of the pyramid just paused lightly for the scepter in his hand. With the golden scepter, a series of twelve portals appeared between the silver sword aura and death. .
That is the gateway to the underworld in the world where the of death is, the twelve gates of the underworld.
Sword Qi has never been ahead before, and straight into the portal, this, the twelve underworld gates have no obstacles.
But after the sword energy entered, it would decay by one point without passing through a portal, and after nine consecutive passages, it had decayed to nothing.
"It's worthy of being a god, who can respond even without consciousness."
Lu Chen's sword qi, who had activated the power of the Silver Hand, did nothing but cut it, but the of death had never thought of blocking it with physical objects, but weakened it with twelve portals.
The wide open door allows Jian Qi to enter without slashing anything, but it's not easy to enter the underworld.
Only the dead can enter the underworld. Every gate is a weakening of the living. Although sword aura is not a living thing, just like the power of the sword can cut the link of nothingness and spells, the ultimate death can also It has an effect on anything.
Sword Qi also has death. When the spiritual energy or power contained in it is exhausted, it is when it is dead.
The of death killed the "Sword Qi" with twelve portals.
But this did not disappoint Lu Chen. He had known for a long time that the of death was not so easy to kill.
Without trying to break the twelve portals, Lu Chen's body broke apart again.
One knife Rakshasa, open!
After the eruption, Lu Chen's whole body was red, except for the hideous blood vessels in his right hand, but the surface of the hideous blood vessels also had a silver layer.
"You can kill with a normal blow, but you can weaken the sword energy after a single blow to Rakshasa."
Everything has a limit. The death of the of death can turn ordinary people into a corpse at the moment of contact. If you want to kill Lu Chen, even if it is the incarnation of the of death, you have to exchange your heart, and this exchange is not necessarily Can kill Lu Chen.
The same is true for Sword Qi. Ordinary Sword Qi Death can easily be killed, but Lu Chen didn't believe it anymore. After turning on the Rakshasa Sword, the twelve portals of the Death God were able to stop him.
"what!"
This was Lu Chen's scream. After the Knife Rakshasa opened, the ultimate power flowed on his right hand, even Lu Chen couldn't bear it.
Keeping his maximum output, Lu Chen waved his silver arm forward.
In this attack, Lu Chen's movements were very small, but when Lu Chen's arm was completely swung down, a sword aura of 500 meters high rose into the sky.
The sword aura glowed with silver light as a whole, and it made people’s eyes sting when looking at it. At the same time, the air around the sword aura was distorted. This is the ultimate power that made the space ripple, and then the sword aura soaring into the sky was like thunder. In general, he reached the of death again.
But this time, the of death really couldn't stop it. When the sword qi was approaching and had not arrived, the twelve illusory underworld portals were all shattered in the sound of "bang", "bang" and "bang".
Even the pyramid where the death himself was sitting was cracked.
The extreme burst of Rakshasa was scary. With the special effects of the Silver Hand, Lu Chen didn't believe that anything could stop it.
"Swear here. I don't allow anything that I can't cut. And this sword is an invincible blade that can cut and cut everything on the ground!"
This oath is not to say.
A flash of sword energy cut everything off, the earth cracked, the ocean was divided, the twelve gateways collapsed, the pyramid completely collapsed, and everything was cut with one sword.
At this last moment, the of death still did not escape. Sitting on the throne, He looked down at the earth with an indifferent look, and swiped the scepter in front of him. A grey river with countless souls struggling appeared. In front of the of death, it was the river Styx, a river that cannot be crossed by a feather.
But that said, everything has its limit. Although Styx is strong, this is not his body, but a phantom summoned.
Instead, it was Lu Chen’s sword aura, and everything that contained Lu Chen was added with the power of the Silver Hand. This made the surging Styx unable to stop the silver sword aura that soared to the sky. It was just a breath of illusion. The Styx was completely cut apart by Lu Chen.
After cutting the Styx, the roaring sword energy instantly penetrated the death god's body, and finally, after the roaring sword energy killed the death god, it flew more than three thousand meters before it dissipated completely.
When the sword energy dissipated, a huge crack stretched from in front of Lu Chen to several kilometers away. The crack was hundreds of meters deep, but it was as smooth and calm as glass.
With one sword, Lu Chen opened a big crack in the ground.
This is a battle that can change the terrain, but now Lu Chen is not in the mood to pay attention to the crack. He looks at the death for the first time.
Facing the split in half, Lu Chen was a little surprised.
"It really didn't hide!"
Lu Chen was speechless for the arrogance of the gods.
However, the death of the of death did not make Lu Chen careless, he was still vigilant, afraid that the of death would crawl out of again.
Nothing like this happened, and the of death who was completely broken into two halves was "dead" by Lu Chen.
[Ding, the system prompts that the host killed the avatar of death, congratulations to the host, gained 700,000 experience points]
The prompt of sudden death didn't surprise Lu Chen, he was rather at a loss.
"No, the resurrection of the death god, why is it so gone."
Lu Chen's vigilance was right. The God of Death was indeed dead, but death was never the end for the God of Death. This time he hadn't turned into a monster to come back to life again, but what happened afterwards made Lu Chen prefer the God of Death to come back again.
The body of the dead of death exploded directly, but the bursting of the body did not turn into ashes, but gave rise to a wave of ghosts in the sky. There were tens of thousands of ghosts like the tide, which looked very uncomfortable.
But the next moment, something that made Lu Chen's heart tired happened. The ghost did not directly attack, but dived into the sea of ​​life.
As the ghost entered, the sea of ​​life continued to churn, and the combination of death and life bred in it, which is a more advanced combination of power.
In this union, in just a short while, death waiters with ghosts turned into kob heads crawled out of the sea of ​​life.
Seeing the army of death waiters holding various weapons, facing the rigorous military posture, and each body of about 3.5 meters, Lu Chen felt a little tired.
"Really, it's not reassuring after death!"
"However, I have to thank you for your persistence. If you let the God of War lead these troops, it would be really hopeless."
When Lu Chen spoke, the army of death waiters born in the ocean started, like a serious army, they stepped neatly, and suddenly rushed towards Lu Chen with the destruction of everything.
And behind Lu Chen, the barbarians and Xiang's family also gathered together, waiting for Lu Chen's order.
"His Royal Highness, let us fight together."
They looked forward to fighting with Lu Chen, but this time, Lu Chen waved his hand.
"Leave here, away from my side."
With that said, Lu Chen even started the twists and turns to transport the army.
Of course barbarians are not willing to do this, even if they die, they are not willing to shrink back.
However, the next moment, Lu Chen's words made them silent.
"Leaving here, the next trick I will use is not suitable for your stay. Stay here, you are just dragging me down."
The barbarians wanted to stay here to help Lu Chen, and now they heard that staying would drag Lu Chen, of course they dare not stay.
"His Royal Highness, you have to run away if things are not right, there is such a big change here, you definitely know it from the outside, Dawuzhu, Barbarian King will come to save us.
"I know."
While nodding his head in response, Lu Chen allowed the army to enter the middle of the twists and turns. The real world and skills are not the same. When he obtained the black hole, Lu Chen's understanding of space and gravity deepened, which made the twists and turns. The skills have been upgraded. At this time, the twists and turns have become more advanced, and the blue space channel Lu Chen opened is not a one-time transmission channel.
[Ding, the system prompts that because the host has a deeper understanding of space and gravity, the twists and turns are now more advanced]
[Skill introduction: Relying on runes to open space channels to connect two places, humans or other objects can be transported to other places. Because the host has a deeper understanding of the laws of space, the space channels that can be opened by the host can be maintained as long as the blood qi is consumed]
Maintaining all the time also means that as long as the space channel is opened, both materials and humans can always be transmitted.
Therefore, Lu Chen sent everyone out with just one twist and turn, and after they left, the situation in the Mirror changed to Lu Chen alone against an army of tens of thousands of kowloon waiters.
Facing the surging crowd of death attendants, Lu Chen didn't wave his silver arms into the killing ring, but sighed and looked at another skill he had newly acquired.
This is the skill that Lu Chen picked up when the advanced great swordsman.
"I really don't want to use this skill. Moreover, your gods are gone, leaving only a large army. Otherwise, I would not dare to use this ability."
While speaking, Lu Chen pointed his right hand towards the void in front of him. After a breath, Lu Chen returned with his right hand. At this time, he had an extra blue long sword in his hand. Feeling cold, at the same time, a sculpture of a sheep head demon appeared on the hilt, and blue runes flashed on the sword.
Holding the long sword with both hands, a set of ice-blue battle armor directly covered Lu Chen's body.
And as the long sword was clenched and the armor possessed, the feeling of ordering all death appeared in Lu Chen's heart.
But in addition to the power of ordering death, coldness, resentment, killing... and most importantly, the hatred of living beings also appeared in Lu Chen's heart.
"What an unknown curse sword!"
While sighing, Lu Chen looked forward, where, the death waiter with the head of a dog had already rushed to Lu Chen.
In the face of their approach, Lu Chen did not attack, but held the long sword in both hands and directly inserted it on the ground. At the same time, a hoarse roar came from Lu Chen's mouth.
"Dead, become my vassal!"
In Lu Chen's roar, the long sword plunged into the ground, and then a horrible scene appeared. Ice-blue frost erupted from the long sword and spread to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.
In just a few breaths, the area of ​​tens of miles around Lu Chen became a completely icy and snowy place.
The cold wind was howling, pale snowflakes were falling, and frost appeared on the earth.
The world has entered the cold winter.
But coldness is not the essence of the long sword in Lu Chen's hand, death is.
As the frost descended, there was death, the earth decayed, the vegetation dries up, and everything is declining in the cold winter.
The most terrifying thing was Lu Chen. Originally, tens of thousands of death attendants were attacking Lu Chen.
But when the long sword plunged into the ground and the breath of frost and death spread everywhere, everything was changed.
The dog-head waiter nearest to Lu Chen's figure suddenly stopped. Then, its body dampened extremely quickly, and ice-condensed armor appeared on its surface, and at the same time, a blue color burst from its eye sockets.
"Oh..."
In a very short period of time, the death waiter with the head of a dog turned into a dead creature and let out a stern and miserable howl.
There is more than one such monster. As the frost spreads on the ground, more and more death waiters are changing. When Lu Chen drew his long sword from the ground, the tens of thousands of death waiters standing in front of Lu Chen were all Become an undead warrior.
Also... Lu Chen's slave!
Seeing the undead warriors who were howling ceaselessly, Lu Chen waved his hand and the ice condensed behind Lu Chen. Soon, a huge ice throne appeared behind Lu Chen, holding a long sword in his hand and fell backward. Lu Chen was sitting on the Ice Throne, and then the blue light burst into his eyes, and Lu Chen issued his order.
"Kneel down!"
Following Lu Chen's order, the undead warriors who were still howling just now fell to the ground one by one, kneeling in front of Lu Chen one after another.
In an instant, the situation in the field reversed, and Lu Chen gained control of tens of thousands of fighters.
Such a scene stunned the barbarian warriors and Yunzhou people who looked at this place worriedly from afar.
Especially the Yunzhou people, looking at Lu Chen sitting on the throne, they had a fearful mind, and they even felt that even a fallen evil was not terrified by Lu Chen.
"Are you sure that is the prince of your clan, not some depraved pretending to be?"
This is the voice of many Yunzhou people, and even the thoughts of many barbarians.
Of course, this idea was quickly abandoned.
"Of course not, my prince has been fighting evil, how could he be a monster."
However, the barbarian warrior who said this also trembled.
Now, even they themselves feared Lu Chen in his current state.
Not only the barbarians, but even the sea of ​​life and evil spirits, faced with the sudden change of the situation, they were completely stunned.
But the next moment, after feeling the change in the situation, the sea of ​​life was directly violent, and the evil spirit was also surging.
Dealing with a weak mortal, but failing again and again, the evil will is angry, and it is already chaotic, it is ready to come more power to deal with Lu Chen.
In this regard, Lu Chen was also prepared, not daring to be careless.
At the same time, he was also afraid of death coming again.
"If death really comes, all the undead in front of you will have to commit suicide."
Thinking about this, Lu Chen also glanced at the long sword in his hand.
Lu Chen likes the power of the long sword, but this long sword is not a colorful myth, but a black taboo like a ghost hand.
As for the name of this sword, seeing the scene just now, I must have guessed it.
Frostmourne! This is the skill Lu Chen picked up when he advanced into the Great Swordsman.
[Ding, the system prompts that the host has completed the trial task and spent one million experience points to advance to the Great Swordsman]
[Ding, the system prompts, in the process of advanced swordsman, the host comprehend a lot of sword intent, and the master-level basic swordsmanship has been upgraded to advanced]
This is the inherent gain of the advanced swordsman, and in addition to these, there is a system lottery.
After 600 consecutive replacements and the consumption of three thousand spirit crystals, the name of Frostmourne came into Lu Chen's eyes.
[Ding, the system prompts that the host has consumed five spirit crystals to replace skills. Congratulations to the host, the black skill is drawn-Frostmourne]
【Frostmourne】
【Level: Black Taboo】
[Introduction: This is a cursed sword containing frost and death]
【Skill Effect】
【①: Weapon effects: With Frostmourne in hand, the host can extract the enemy's vitality to replenish itself. When hitting the enemy, it will give the enemy a special effect that will not stop blood flow, and the power of death will remain in the enemy's wound. 】
[②: The power of Frost, holding Frostmourne, the host can use the power of Frost]
[③: The power of death, holding Frostmourne, the host can use the power of death]
[④: The Lich King, holding Frostmourne, the host has the power to transform, create, and order undead]
【curse】
[①: Dead body, holding Frostmourne, the host will be eroded by the power of death and frost from time to time, which will change the nature of the host and turn the host into an undead creature. Note: Undead creatures will be strengthened]
[②: Evil heart, holding Frostmourne, the host will be corrupted by evil forces every day, unable to resist, the host will transform into evil]
【③: Corrupting people's hearts, holding Frostmourne, the host can mark a person without distance, and corrupt the mind and body of others at any time, but when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you, corrupting the soul of others, the host Will suffer the same erosion]
As a divine tool, Frostmourne is undoubtedly strong, but the cursed one is also a burden for the user.
Undead creatures with evil nature are okay. They are easy to use, but for Lu Chen who is still alive, using Frostmourne will not only gradually turn his mind toward evil, but also his body slowly toward the undead.化转。 Transition.
Having the feeling of hunger, but never being able to fill their stomachs, liking the beauty of the world, but hating everything that is alive, this is the undead. For some people, it is better to die as such a creature.
Fortunately, Lu Chen's physique is strong enough, and the transformation of undead creatures needs to weaken the vitality of the person a little bit, and the transformation can only be carried out after the weakening to a certain degree.
With Lu Chen's vigorous physical strength, it would take too long to transform Lu Chen into an undead creature.
As for the temptation and corrosion between the souls, as far as Lu Chen was concerned, he also had a way to deal with it.
"The second ghost, come out!"
Under Lu Chen's cry, the second ghost, the green figure of Corrosion, penetrated into Lu Chen's body, parasitized in Lu Chen's mind, and sucked all of Lu Chen's negative emotions.
Holding Shuang's Sorrow, Lu Chen will continue to be corrupted, but this kind of corruption is a process of gradual change ~ EbookFREE.me~ Because it lasts for a long time, it is difficult for anyone to withstand this kind of corruption.
But for Lu Chen now, as soon as the corrupted negative emotions appeared, they were swallowed by the second ghost.
"The second ghost is an evil god, but as long as it is used well, it is as effective as the death waiter in front of him."
After Lu Chen sat on the Ice Throne, the tens of thousands of undead army had already fought against the monsters that had multiplied in the Sea of ​​Life under Lu Chen's order.
Speaking of it, it was Lu Chen's luck to have an army of tens of thousands of undead at once.
As an artifact of the undead, Frostmourne does have the ability to create and control the army of the undead, but to accumulate the army of tens of thousands of undead, Lu Chen needs to accumulate slowly.
At the same time, the army he has accumulated is also oddly shaped, unable to form a legion as soon as he comes up.
But Death did a great favor to Lu Chen!
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