Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 197 The Destruction of London

Chapter 197 The Destruction of London
Dracula's counterattack has begun.

Bloody stains devoured the map of London like ants.

From the edge of West London, it gradually spreads inward.

Nothing can resist Dracula's River of Death.

Houses and buildings, local residents, reincarnations, and the march of the Dead River destroyed everything in front of it.

At the same time, the raging fire had already turned into a huge tsunami, engulfing the streets of London.

Fires caused by various factors, including gunpowder, flammable materials, holy anointing oil, bombs, and nuclear bombs, spread from various locations in London.

The largest fire in history ruthlessly turned London into a scorched earth, and tens of thousands of citizens were buried here.

Five minutes? In less than five minutes, the fire and the river of death destroyed the city, and the number of dead was incalculable.

Dracula returned to the ground, and terrifying waves emerged from his body.

For a moment, Dracula's body seemed to have turned into a greedy and gluttonous black hole.

Blood flowed from the wounds of the corpses, gathering on the ground into streams, streams, and rivers.

In the vast London, countless blood condensed into the shape of arrows pointing to Dracula in all directions.

The river of blood turned into a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, galloping towards Dracula.

Tens of thousands of souls and lives filled Dracula's body.

Dracula narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, feeling the sense of fulfillment after releasing all his life and then replenishing it.

In an instant, terrifying energy fluctuations appeared in Dracula's perception.

As majestic as the ocean, as violent as a volcano about to erupt.

That was a blow that could destroy London, and Dracula had no interest in resisting it if he could.

However, although the power of this attack has not yet erupted, the strong murderous intent has already locked onto Dracula.

No matter which direction you dodge, you will eventually bear the full force.

Dracula's intuition told him so.

A blood-red light bloomed from Dracula's body, like a thick curtain on the stage, completely covering Dracula's figure.

The golden "arrow" crossed a distance of 10 kilometers in a few seconds and hit the center of the blood curtain.

"boom--!"

The arrow shattered, and a deafening roar erupted. Extremely strong death energy rushed out, blasting open the thick blood curtain and submerging Dracula's body.

Skin disappears, muscles rot, and bones shatter.

The deathly aura was like a mountain of sharp knives, ravaging Dracula's body, causing the organs that made up his body to quickly collapse and disintegrate.

In just a moment, 50% of Dracula's body tissue disappeared.

However, it is only 50%.

For a normal organism, losing 50% of its body tissue is enough to be fatal. However, if you want to kill Dracula, you can't kill him unless you destroy him instantly until not even a drop of blood remains.

Dracula's body quickly regenerated, and within a second, it was completely restored to its original state.

Seeing this scene, Ming Yanwei's nails pierced into her skin and an unwilling expression appeared on her face.

At this moment, Chu Xuan's voice rang out from Ming Yanwei's mind: "It's okay, join me."

The sound transmitted through mental power was smooth and surprisingly calm.

It was as if he knew from the beginning that Ming Yanwei's arrows would not be able to kill with one strike.

Ming Yanwei and Qi Teng looked at each other, activated their rocket shoes at the same time, jumped lightly from the ground, and the shock wave that burst out lifted the two of them into the sky and flew towards Chu Xuan.

When they landed at the place where Chu Xuan and others were staying, they saw that Zhao Yingkong, Zhang Jie, Wang Xia, Miao Ruoling and Ba Wang had also arrived.

Qi Tengyi and Ming Yanwei's expressions changed slightly.

You can easily imagine the situation of those members who have not yet joined the main force at this time.

However, in such an environment, it is a blessing in disguise that only two members died.

Qi Tengyi looked down at London from a high place and could only see the blazing sea of ​​fire and the surging river of blood. The irreversible situation made him look depressed.

"In the end, London is gone. All the effort and resources we put into it were for nothing."

Xiao Honglu said coldly with a sullen face, "It's not a futile effort. If nothing is done, Dracula will have added millions of lives. Right now... 100,000 to 150,000 lives, roughly."

"..."

Qi Tengyi, Wang Xia and others were stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood what Xiao Honglu meant.

Although Dead River's army included demons skilled in fire magic, the raging fire that ignited the entire London was not the work of Dead River, who was still in Outer London.

According to Chu Xuan's arrangement, bombs were installed throughout London and flammable materials were piled up everywhere. When the Dead River passed by, these traps would definitely hinder the spread of the Dead River.

However, the strength of both Dead River and Dracula exceeded estimates, and bombs and even miniature nuclear bombs had limited effects on Dead River.

So, before the Dead River swallowed London, Chu Xuan set London on fire.

The corpse burned by flames could not provide much blood and soul to Dracula.

Overlord couldn't help but glance at Chu Xuan, his expression becoming strange.

He had a vague feeling that Chu Xuan's real purpose was to use fire to reduce the vitality that Dracula could absorb, rather than using flames and explosions to block the dead river.

Ba Wang has spent more time with Chu Xuan than anyone else, and he understands Chu Xuan's character better than anyone else.

Chu Xuan was capable of using strangers and worthless people to gain advantages.

Zhao Yingkong asked calmly, "What should we do next?"

Chu Xuan looked at Zhao Yingkong and said calmly, "As our spokesperson, go meet Dracula."

Zhao Yingkong subconsciously asked, "Am I alone?"

Chu Xuan said: "Except for you, no one else's speed is enough to complete this task."

It is well-reasoned and irrefutable.

However, it is not the right time to set off.

Zhu Wen opened the Golden Sutra of the Sun and released a healing spell for Zhao Yingkong.

Half a minute later, Zhao Yingkong's injuries were mostly healed. Zhu Wen cast a buff spell on Zhao Yingkong, increasing his strength by 30%.

Zhao Yingkong jumped off the iron tower silently, his body as light as a swift, flying over the blood river.

A few minutes later, Zhao Yingkong met Dracula.

Dracula is still absorbing London's blood.

But his brows furrowed.

It seems that it has been discovered that the amount of blood is different from the estimate.

When Zhao Yingkong saw Dracula, Dracula naturally saw Zhao Yingkong as well. "Wen Lie's subordinates? You should all come together, or let Wen Lie kill me himself."

If there is a certain website now, Dracula will definitely go there to ask why the villain didn't use all his forces to eliminate the protagonist at the beginning, but instead sent his men in batches.

The pitch-black giant dog split out from Dracula's body, staring at Zhao Yingkong with a greedy face.

"Wen Lie's subordinate... That's not wrong, he's our superior," Zhao Yingkong calmly accepted Dracula's address, looked directly into his eyes, and said calmly, "I'm here to negotiate terms, about Mina."

Dracula said coldly, "You want to threaten me with Mina's life? If I really surrender, what guarantee can you give Mina up?"

Zhao Yingkong said, "It's not a threat, it's a notice. Ten minutes ago, Mina was sealed by us and transported to Transylvania, and handed over to Wen Lie. If you leave now, there's still a chance to rescue Mina before Wen Lie gets her."

Dracula sneered, "I'll kill you and then chase you. It won't take long."

Zhao Yingkong said concisely, "Let's take a gamble. Within three seconds, you won't be able to kill me, but will be severely injured by us."

"it is good……"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yingkong's eyes turned blood red.

The three pairs of magatama rotated, and mysterious spiritual fluctuations flowed into Dracula's eyes through eye contact.

Dracula's gaze faltered for a moment.

When he woke up, Zhao Yingkong had turned into a blue lightning, shuttling through the Dead River at an extremely fast speed.

By increasing the speed of bullet time to the highest available speed, 99% of the dead would not be able to touch Zhao Yingkong. As for those strong people whose reaction speed could match Zhao Yingkong's, Zhao Yingkong would not get close at all.

It's like being in a no-man's land!

As long as Zhao Yingkong doesn't stop, he won't be injured.

Dracula came to his senses and was about to drive his hounds to chase Zhao Yingkong when he suddenly sensed a familiar threat.

The murderous intent that locked onto the body, and that golden "arrow"!
The "arrow" hit Dracula's body again, destroying 50% of his body.

After regenerating his body, Dracula looked in the direction from which the "arrow" was fired.

Using blood energy to enhance vision, the figures of Qi Tengyi, Ming Yanwei, Chu Xuan and others were reflected in Dracula's pupils.

Ten people... It took him half an hour to scare away a werewolf and kill five hunters. How long would it take to kill these people?

Dracula thought calmly and sensed Mina's location.

Very far, but Dracula couldn't figure out how far exactly.

But there was one problem he could figure out.

If he stayed in London and killed all the hunters, he would never be able to catch up with Mina.

"Only a little over half a million lives?"

The number of souls in the body is less than imagined.

After taking back the Dead River and swallowing up London, the number of souls was still more than 200,000 less than at the beginning.

Is London's population that small? It's clearly a large, crowded city.

Dracula's heart was filled with confusion.

Do I need to massacre a few cities to replenish my souls?
Dracula asked himself.

No, there is no time. What he lacks most now is time.

Dracula is extremely decisive.

Between saving Mina and strengthening himself, he chose the former.

After swallowing all the blood into his body, Dracula immediately turned into a bloody light and chased after the UFO that was escorting Mina.

Unfortunately, Dracula acted too late.

No, it should be said that all his actions were within Chu Xuan's calculations.

When Ming Yanwei severely injured Dracula with a pincer attack and Zhao Yingkong returned to the team, Xiao Honglu immediately controlled the remaining UFOs to gather.

Only a dozen UFOs survived the attacks of Dead River and Dracula.

However, there was no time to feel sad about the loss of money and time, and everyone quickly boarded the UFO.

While Dracula was calculating the gains and losses, Chu Xuan and others had already activated the UFO's cloaking device and left London quietly.

A few hours later, they arrived in Transylvania before Dracula.

However, after arriving in Transylvania, what appeared before their eyes was very different from what they had imagined.

"What's going on?"

In their impression, Demon City is gloomy and deserted, located at the end of a winding mountain road. The dry woods are lifeless and wolves are howling in the desolate forest.

However, before their eyes, the forest disappeared, the mountain road disappeared, and even the mountain peaks disappeared.

The mountain in front of us turned into a spacious platform with a diameter of about 500 meters. At the end was a long staircase. It took a hundred steps to reach the Demon Castle.

Tens of thousands of disheveled, muscular men were active on the mountaintop platform. Some were sparring, some were exercising, some were smoothing the ground with their feet, some were jumping off the cliff, smashing boulders with their fists, carrying boulders, running up the steep mountainside, cutting the rocks with their palms, and grinding them into statues...

The active muscular man exudes a fiery breath. Although it is the snowy season in Transylvania, the temperature on the top of the mountain is the same as in summer. The surrounding area of ​​the mountain is covered with snow, but it is hot as summer here, and there are green trees to shade the mountains.

On the steps, dozens of muscular men stood guard on both sides of the steps like soldiers. Unlike the muscular men on the platform, these muscular men were wearing relatively complete clothes, white robes with a red cross painted on the chest, expressing their identity.

The Demon Castle on the steps has nothing to do with the word "demon". The gloomy atmosphere has disappeared. The walls are engraved with biblical texts. When the moonlight shines, the castle seems to glow, emitting a hazy and holy light.

Following their instincts, Overlord and Qi Tengyi retreated a hundred meters. Looking at the mountaintop platform and the castle, Overlord couldn't help but shout, "Hey, did we take the wrong road and end up in Jerusalem?"

Zhao Yingkong, Xiao Honglu, Wang Xia and others looked at each other. Although they did not retreat like Qi Tengyi and Ba Wang, they did not dare to move forward.

Those tens of thousands of muscular men were obviously not to be trifled with. From the aura they exuded during the sparring, it could be seen that even in Dracula's Dead River, there were no more than fifty soldiers who could match these muscular men.

Chu Xuan said calmly, "I didn't go wrong."

After saying that, Chu Xuan walked towards the platform.

The muscular men exercising on the platform noticed the arrival of Chu Xuan and others, and several people nearby walked over.

The muscular man stretched his lips, a friendly smile appearing on his rugged face. "Are you all the Lord's disciples? The Lord has foreseen your coming. Please do not worry. Go and meet the Lord quickly."

Chu Xuan nodded, walked past the muscular man, and headed straight towards the castle.

Zhang Jie, Zhao Yingkong, Wang Xia and others stood there in a daze, still not figuring out the situation.

"Zhang Jie, Overlord, Qi Tengyi, Yingkong, Ming Yanwei..."

At this time, a familiar female voice came from above.

Looking up, Zheng Lan was waving at them at the top of the stairs.

"Zheng Zha!"

Everyone looked delighted.

Since Zheng Lan is here, there will be no problem.

(End of this chapter)

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