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

"It is the warmth that people yearn for, the emotion that moves people, but..." Old Chen looked at the bureau chief.

His tone carried an indescribable air of reverence.

"But! As soldiers of Great Xia, as guardians of Great Xia!!"

"That kind of emotion is shameful!! It shows a lack of respect for the people and for this country!!"

"This country has been ignited countless times by blood and war!! But what has compassion brought!!!"

Old Chen's voice grew louder and more urgent.

He stood up, his gaze sharp as lightning.

"This land has suffered countless hardships, and the people of Daxia have experienced countless changes."

"Therefore, anything that could potentially harm this country will be eliminated!!!"

"Compassion is the privilege of the strong!!"

"But the Great Xia's mercy is only bestowed upon those 'good children'!"

Old Chen's voice brooked no refusal.

The bureau chief stumbled and sat down on the ground.

Looking up at the old man.

"Immediately cease all aid to any troublemaking countries."

"All resources have stopped 0"

"Any refugees who dare to storm the border within a day will be treated as enemies."

"Within the next two days, I do not wish to see any disaster victims disturbing the people of my Great Xia on our borders!!"

Old Chen turned around.

He looked at Guo Xu.

The sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Remember! Great Xia will always be 'rightfully legitimate'."

"Understood!!" Guo Xu replied without hesitation.

His tone was just like that of a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.

"Some things always have to be done by someone."

Since you can't do it

Let me do it for you!

The old man's voice carried far through the conference room.

It carried a sense of indescribable desolation.

Human desires are like a boulder rolling down a mountain.

Human greed is insatiable.

Daxia is now a village beneath a giant rock.

It is the dust on endless ravines.

but! ! !

What if those specks of dust were stars?

What about the immortal empire that was once a village?

The British Empire at this moment.

They were still cheering for their plans.

I don't know.

Because of their despicable nature.

The Great Xia, this evil dragon that awakened from the ancient past.

That last shred of compassion.

They have all quietly passed away.

In the world of black mist.

Caesar was trying to buy time.

It can be said that they went to great lengths.

And what about Li Mo?

His patience was gradually worn down.

His inventory.

There is also a gem that can open the realm of the gods' downfall.

Not used.

If it weren't for 4.9's sudden impulse...

By now, Caesar and the others are probably already...

They got to go home for free.

"Your joke is good, but I'm losing patience."

Li Mo looked at Caesar.

His gaze was as if he were looking at a clown in a circus.

Indifferent and cold.

With a touch of mockery.

Now.

Caesar knew nothing about it.

My own tendency to procrastinate.

Li Mo had already seen through it.

Looking at the way the boy stood up.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the underworld.

Caesar frowned.

"How much longer?!" he asked quickly in his mind.

"Five minutes!!! Five minutes is enough!!" the mysterious voice rang out.

Do you all think Mr. Chen did the right thing?

Chapter 89: Five Minutes to Annihilate Li Mo!

A ruthless glint suddenly appeared in Caesar's eyes.

He looked at the three people beside him and spoke quickly.

Five minutes!

"Hold him off for five minutes!!"

"I'm confident I can beat him in five minutes!!!"

To Caesar's surprise,

The first person to agree was surprisingly Mujir.

"Alright!! Five minutes, I'll fight for you!!"

Mujir's eyes were red and bloodshot.

As long as I can defeat Li Mo just once.

Even just once!!

He was willing to pay any price.

Salah clasped his hands together in prayer.

The voice remained completely devoid of emotion.

"Five minutes, sure!"

Then.

Apart from Salah, who quietly rescued Mujir and then made no further moves.

He actually walked slowly towards Li Mo.

He came to within two meters of Li Mo.

It stopped.

He clasped his hands together again.

However, the difference is

This is in a survival game.

The third-ranked peerless expert.

In fact, right under everyone's noses.

Facing Li Mo.

Bowing.

kneel.

Kneel.

Prostrate yourself in reverence!