Binding to the nation's destiny: Start by choosing the underworld, where a hundred ghosts parad

A life is passed on.

Then there is still hope.

This race still has a future.

Faced with suffering that transcends even natural disasters.

No country can guarantee that.

I did even better than Madagascar.

Summer.

National Development and Reform Commission.

Looking at the statement released by Madagascar.

Old Chen's expression was extremely solemn.

I've been to that country before.

They were allies back then.

We weathered a difficult period together.

Yet it is such a lovely country.

But in an instant.

Houses collapsed and buildings crumbled.

Nothingness.

However, Old Chen knew perfectly well what was going on in his heart.

This is just the beginning.

Under this terrifying demonic attack.

There will definitely be more than one country that will perish.

Madagascar was the first.

but! !

This will certainly not be the last one.

At this moment, a hundred nations wept.

Even the Great Xia Dynasty.

It was also inevitably tinged with sadness and bitterness.

"Elder Chen, the entire Great Xia army has been deployed. We will respond immediately should any monsters appear!"

"All air-raid shelters are fully open, and the grain reserves in Yuan Lao's granaries are enough to feed all the people of our Great Xia for fifteen years!"

The bureau chief quickly reported the situation.

With the start of the fourth round of attacks.

Da Xia then made all the necessary preparations.

They believed in Li Mo's abilities.

He trusted him even more than Li Mo himself.

Can!!

The ancient country of Daxia.

There has never been a time when all hopes were placed on one person.

Even though Li Mo is currently fighting for the Great Xia Dynasty.

They will definitely make thorough preparations.

Li Mo succeeded, and everyone was happy.

But even if Li Mo fails.

They will certainly not sit idly by and wait to die.

This is the attitude of the Great Xia Dynasty.

When you are ahead, we eagerly await your arrival.

If we are defeated, Great Xia will be our support!

Even if those terrifying monsters are enough to destroy everything.

but! !

What is there to fear from the Great Xia?!

"Young Li, I believe in you!"

Old Chen did not respond to the bureau chief's words.

Instead, he was looking at Li Mo's figure on the screen.

He said it softly.

Me too~

Inside the National Development and Reform Commission.

All staff.

They were thinking the same thing without prior arrangement.

Splash! Splash! Splash!

Boom!!!

Towering flames burned within the black mist.

The body of the Angry Demon King was bound by chains formed from strands of black mist.

He looked at Li Mo, who was right in front of him.

His eyes blazed with fury, like a volcanic eruption.

Unending.

One's own guard.

Their own black-armored guards.

They didn't even manage to touch the gates of that damned underworld.

They were completely swallowed up by the terrifying hell.

What makes the anger even more unbearable is

In the instant that hell appeared.

A moment of horror actually struck him.

Although it was only for a moment.

but! !

The anger that had been building up erupted into an even greater rage.

As the ruler of the wrathful hell.

A demon born from endless rage.

The most tyrannical of the Seven Deadly Sins.

I can't believe it! I can't believe it!

I actually felt fear towards a tiny hell.

This was unacceptable to the Demon King of Wrath.

Only the blood of the enemy can wash away this humiliation.

Click click!

His body continued to move out of the black mist.

But those strands of black energy, like chains, firmly imprisoned his power.

Even with all his strength, he could not escape the black mist even a fraction of an inch.

"He has already received the highest rating in four rounds!!"

"I can make my move now!!"

"These are the rules you set!! You must abide by them!!"

He whispered angrily.

The more this is the case.

The flames on his body boiled even more fiercely.

He seemed to be communicating with some kind of being.

The void trembled.

It's as if it's telling a story.

The Demon King's expression also kept changing.

It looked like it was struggling with something.

"Okay!!! I agree!!!"

With his whisper.

Chains formed from wisps of black mist gradually sealed into his body.

The aura of the Demon King of Wrath showed a slight change.

But only for a moment.