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Chapter 755: The Attack Begins

The emerging Kingdom of Hades mobilized extremely quickly. During Chai Anping's treatment, all warriors who met the conditions had already gathered on the banks of the River Styx.

Ou Chen was still sitting in the boat, inspecting his new team.

"Anivia, your role in this crusade is crucial. You must bring the undead stolen by the underworld back into the rules of reincarnation."

The porcelain-like white-haired doll calmly replied: "Take orders!"

"The forces that Mordekaiser has gathered over thousands of years must be eradicated. I don't want to see anyone or any life continue to exist in the form of blasphemous death."

Soldiers will fight against soldiers, and they will fight against generals.

If there is no interference from external factors, Mordekaiser can be hoisted and hammered by Ou Chen.

This is also the reason why Mordekaiser can only seek refuge with the Protoss!

Amidst the loud response, Chai Anping slowly woke up from his deep sleep and lay down in the River Styx for a nap, which made his connection with the river even closer.

He jumped on the boat and was about to say something emotional to Ouchen when he turned around and saw Foego, Karsus, Nasus and others staring directly at him.

Chai Anping: "???"

Such a big battle?

Ou Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw his stunned expression. He personally stepped forward to put on the waist knife and patted Chai Anping on the shoulder.

"I won't lie to you this time, get ready to go."

Chai Anping smiled knowingly when he heard this, put his elbow on the handle of the knife at his waist and said, "Let's go!"



Ou Chen came with his men and made a huge noise, without any thought of avoiding the eyes and ears of others.

Many of the gods who were spying secretly seemed to have returned to thousands of years ago, when the death camp was still tyrannical and unscrupulous.

The postures of these people now have a hint of the momentum they had at that time.

The army of Hades collectively descended on the border of Hades. The thin, clear boundary exuded the aura that no strangers should enter, but this aura was so despicable and ridiculous in front of the Death God camp.

It's like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, showing off his mud-walled house to the city people, and boasting that he is the richest man.

Being poor is not a sin, but the sense of superiority revealed in one's bones makes people laugh.

Ou Chen didn't have many words. He raised the sickle indifferently and waved it to split the border: "Kill!"

Behind him, countless warriors flew past, and all the undead souls that surrendered to this underworld were targeted for destruction.

Whether they are undead, bone dragons, lichs or any other conscious creatures, Ou Chen has deprived them of the right to live!

In order to prevent any fish from slipping through the net, as soon as Ou Chen entered Mordekaiser's Hades, he began to inject curses into the entire Hades, and dark thorns instantly covered the entire world.

No one can leave, and there is nowhere to hide in the thorns.

"Where's Mordekaiser?"

But this question is on everyone's mind.

Facing such a powerful invasion, how could Mordekaiser turn a blind eye? Once Hades is shattered, his status will plummet, and it is not even certain whether he can maintain his godhood!

Everyone subconsciously looked at Ou Chen and saw that he didn't take it seriously and stood directly on the highest point of Hades, ignoring everything that happened in front of them. So everyone relaxed and threw themselves into the fight.

Chai Anping took out the precious sword that Ou Chen gave him. It was a secondary weapon at the level of a supreme god. Even if Aoun helped him forge his own sword, it might not be as good as this sword.

Of course, nothing is absolute.

Maybe Ornn will explode?

But having this knife really eased Boss Chai Anping's embarrassment. He took out the slightly shorter knife and walked among the thorns.

Following a dirty river, he saw a man floating in the water.

Chai Anping: "..."

Silas: "..."

What a coincidence. Have you eaten?

Chai Anping was confused, why was Silas, who was killed by him, still alive?

Silas, on the other hand, saw Chai Anping's whole body radiating a light that was almost hard to look at. He scolded his mother depressedly. He had obviously become so strong, why could he still not be able to defeat this destined enemy?!

"Long time no see, my dear compatriot." Chai Anping raised his knife with a sincere face: "I will let you rest in peace this time."

Rest in peace your mother!

Silas was furious in his heart and wanted to smash Chai Anping into mud with one punch, but unfortunately, he couldn't beat him with the naked eye.

However, Acheron kept nagging in his head, saying that Chai Anping had a smell he was familiar with, something was wrong!

Silas ran for the road, knowing that the fake River Styx under his feet was his territory, but he didn't even hesitate!

Damn it, why?

He is obviously the template for the protagonist. He has talents that are beyond the reach of others, has a bitter past and a half-mad grandfather living in his head...

Why can't he be treated like a protagonist?

Silas couldn't figure it out. He was originally discussing with Acheron when to start breaking Mordekaiser's corner, but why did it look like the entire Hades would be uprooted soon?

Is such a big undertaking difficult to maintain?

Mordekaiser, are you a loser?

Countless thoughts flashed through Silas's mind, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of the light of a knife from the corner of his eye, and was immediately frightened to death.

He was killed by Chai Anping's Star Sword at the beginning, but now he has become a lich and there is still a lingering effect!

"Acheron!!!"

Silas immediately turned around and raised his hand, and the majestic river suddenly set off a waterfall, trying to stop Chai Anping's knife.

"How dare you try your best to master a small skill?"

Although Chai Anping felt a sense of familiarity from Silas's moves, even in Acheron's heyday, he couldn't easily parry the attack of a god of war, let alone these two cobblers.

The extremely sharp dagger easily cut through the water curtain. If Silas hadn't been suddenly pulled by Acheron, he would have been split in half.

But even so, Chai Anping adjusted his direction and cut off Silas' raised hand.

At the entrance to Hades, Ou Chen raised his head as if feeling something. His expression seemed a little confused and complicated, but then everything turned into relief.

Chai Anping had no intention of reminiscing with Silas. As soon as the momentum of the sword was exhausted, he paused slightly and the short sword was drawn out again.

Silas was completely unable to avoid this attack, and this was a skill far beyond his ability to understand.

It was like he could instantly deconstruct the magic power and use it himself, but he couldn't understand the power of Xinghui, let alone why the knife chopped by Chai Anping made him unable to resist at all.

In this short moment, Silas recalled a lot, from his escape again, to the difficult ferry trip to Shadow Island with Acheron, all the conspiracies and tricks, big or small, and the heart of giving up everything in order to become stronger.



At this moment, it all seems like a joke.

Silas laughed until he shed tears, and after being completely despaired, he took the initiative to lean towards Chai Anping's butcher knife, and hit Chai Anping with all his strength with his fist condensed in the dark mist.

"Fuck you!"

"..."

Chai Anping pulled out more than a dozen blades of light in an instant, destroying Silas's body and the entire attack.

"If you can't beat them, just scold them. If you have the ability, you can cheat!"

"Ding——" The omen of theft was triggered.

Chai Anping put away the knife calmly and turned back to confirm again that Silas was really dead this time.


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