The earth is covered with ice and snow and is pure white.

However.

A dark river meanders forward, gradually spreading and expanding on the snow-colored earth.

On both sides of the river, the flame skeleton and Gu Qingshan are constantly summoning the dead.

"Death, you have been away for too long for a long time. Now the river of death no longer belongs to you."

Under the dark wall, the skeleton laughed in a low voice.

The giant axe in its hand turned into a bone staff, emitting a wave of gray mist, quickly covering the dark river.

"Come out, the king of giants, no matter life and death, the end of the world needs your service!"

The flame skeleton chanted quickly.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, a giant covered in heavy armor walked out of the river.

He stood on the earth and roared, "I am the king of giants in the river of death, and surrender to my dead, come and kill my enemies with me!"

The deafening roar resounded throughout the Doomsday Cemetery.

Gradually, dense undead appeared from the dark river.

All the races sleeping in the Death River began to climb up the river bank, their eyes shining with a cold light, staring at Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan unexpectedly glanced at the giant.

It is clearly the deceased, but the giant has the aura of doomsday and death at the same time. It is really hard to define whether he is the deceased or the doomsday monster.

Has the doomsday invaded the river of death reached this point?

Gu Qingshan felt a little solemn in his heart.

The giant wades ashore and says in a low voice: "Death, your time has been"

He was making a statement of war, but Gu Qingshan had already opened his hand and said, "The flame of death devours all those who died and makes them fall asleep."

A ball of black fire appeared in his hands.

Gu Qingshan threw it casually.

The black fire dragged the long tail flames and quickly surged into overwhelming flames halfway through, hitting the giant.

The giant took a few steps back and let out a roar, trying to resist the power of the law of death.

It's like a walking black flame.

"I still have the power of doomsday, don't try to tie me up with death!"

The giant strode towards Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan snapped his fingers.

"burst."

He whispered.

The flames soared into the sky, making crackling sounds.

The giant's speed became slower and slower, and finally fell to the ground with a shaking sway.

Its body gradually melted and still called out:

"With my sleep, I call on the kings in the river of death, and lead all the undead to kill the god of death!"

As the sound fell, the giant's entire body turned into a ball of black water and fell back into the dark river.

It will once again fall into the depths of the Death River and sleep until there is enough power to awaken it again.

roar!!!

All the undead roared in unison, as if welcoming some noble existence.

An inexplicable aura appeared.

The rolling river retreated to both sides, revealing a figure.

That was a human man.

Gu Qingshan looked at the other party and his eyes gradually calmed down.

"Rod, you didn't expect it would be me, right?" said the man.

"I really didn't expect it would be you, Atley." Gu Qingshan said.

"There is no way, you helped Mu, but let me die in that era." Atley said coldly.

In the eternal era, he was Atelli, a young man who grew up and experienced adventures with Mu and Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan closed the flames in his hand and explained: "Sorry, I left those long years because I had something very urgent to do."

Atley smiled silently and said slowly:

"I was killed and threw it into the river of death. I originally hoped that you, as the god of death, could take care of me, but over the long years, I suffered all the hardships, but you never showed up."

Gu Qingshan listened quietly.

Atley pointed to the undead that appeared one after another in the river of death and said angrily: "As the God of Death, have you ever protected us undead? How can you be the master of the river of death?"

The undead roared unfairly, as if they were accusing the death of the god of death.

Gu Qingshan didn't say anything, just looked around.

The river of death continues to boil, turning the earth into mud and sand, and becoming the territory of the river.

The entire doomsday cemetery is turning into a river of death!

According to the saying, the River of Death will never appear in the living world, but the White Flame Skeleton used the power of Doomsday to build a high wall on the periphery of the Doomsday Cemetery in advance, turning it into a special area.

Within the scope of this high wall, there are both the ever-expanding river of death and the wall of doomsday condensed by the infinite doomsday.

As the rooster said, this is the beginning of destruction!

"You can't speak, forget it, we actually have nothing to say."

Atley smiled and made a gesture toward the river of death.

"Death gave up on the river of death, and fortunately the end of the world appeared. It helped me, gave me strength, and made me gradually stronger."

As he told, a giant dragon covered in gray mist broke through the water and flew into the sky.

Gu Qingshan's eyes shrank.

And the dragon clan?

The dragon clan has defected to the doomsday?

He became completely cautious.

But the fat man hurriedly wrote a sign and held it in front of him:

"Brother Gu, that is a dragon that I made privately by figuring out on the doomsday with me as the original manuscript, and it is my copy."

Gu Qingshan whispered: "It's exactly the same as your own strength?"

The fat man wrote another sign and raised it:

"No, I noticed the conspiracy of the doomsday and hid some strength, so this dragon would only bite and roll and make a fuss, and did not understand the real way of fighting in our dragon clan."

The fat man raised his chin and raised a sign again:

"It's a pirated man and a pirated man, but it's still a lot worse than my original version. You know, Brother Gu."

Gu Qingshan met him.

The two of them had the same strange meaning in their eyes.

"So that's it, that's good." Gu Qingshan said with relief.

The fat man didn't even dare to speak, for fear of hurting others.

If this dragon curse is copied, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, the fat man is really smart.

The Dragon Clan is a clever race.

The White Flame Skeleton whispered: "Death, why do you think I was fighting you just now? Now is the time to reveal the answer."

It poked its bone staff into the dark wall behind it and shouted: "The Doomsday of Shadow is condensed and formed with countless Doomsday powers!"

A figure gradually appeared in the huge wall.

The figure broke through the wall and appeared in front of everyone.

Gu Qingshan.

Another Gu Qingshan.

He knelt in front of the White Flame Skeleton and whispered: "I have mastered all the combat skills just now, and the authority of the power of death is completely copied in my hands."
To be continued...