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

Even if the Demon King of Wrath was half-crippled,

Just died and was reborn.

The power to nurture is pitifully small.

That's still a demon king from hell, after all!

This is quite a good achievement for him.

As expected of Di Ting (谛听), isn't it?

A mythical beast with over a dozen built-in terms is truly extraordinary.

Eating, drinking, acting cute, and sleeping all day long.

You will naturally become stronger.

Li Mo inexplicably felt a little bit envious.

"We are incompetent and have failed Your Majesty's trust. We were unable to hold back the other three Hell Demon Kings, who escaped in the chaos, thus affecting Your Majesty's grand plan. We beg Your Majesty's punishment!"

Night stroll led by Kanno Naka

Both the Black and White Impermanence bowed respectfully.

On his blue-faced, fanged face,

More guilt.

More self-blame,

Even You Guang, who successfully captured the Demon King of Lust,

Also in this group,

with no exceptions.

His Majesty trusts them.

Let them deal with the Demon King of Hell.

He faced off alone against the four strongest Death Knights of the Apocalypse.

Your Excellency won the battle.

Despite being subordinates, they suffered a crushing defeat.

They couldn't even manage to entangle him.

This is simply...

His self-reproach was almost overflowing from his eyes.

We have lived up to your expectations!

"It's just a trivial matter! It has nothing to do with anyone else; it's all because these demon kings of hell are too cunning."

Li Mo shook his head.

I didn't take it seriously.

He witnessed their hard work and dedication.

They had absolutely no intention of considering punishment.

He was indeed the demon king of hell who controlled the power of original sin.

Even a wrecked ship has three thousand nails!

The underworld deities,

They are all still in a new stage.

Moreover, due to the limitations of his level, he cannot unleash his full power.

It's understandable to make a mistake.

"But……"

Feeling guilty, Nojika wanted to say something more.

Li Mo shook his head at him first.

"Trying to escape from me? Not so easy! Even the Death Knights couldn't escape, they..."

He pursed his lips.

Li Mo's lips curled into a sneer.

In such a short time,

How far can they run, no matter how fast they go?

Moreover,

You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple.

In the end, they're all in hell!

His gaze narrowed slightly.

A surge of overwhelming Yin energy erupted from within him once more.

The Mantra of Cloudy Sky was about to be activated again.

By using the power of the distorted rules, we can bring back all those who escaped.

next moment,

A vast yet icy voice,

It suddenly rang in my ears.

[Ding! The Apocalypse Knight was killed by the Savior, who was of a higher level. The invasion sequence has been disrupted, and the sixth round of monster invasion has started ahead of schedule!]

[Ding ding!! The sixth wave of monster invasion will begin in one hour. Saviors, please prepare to resist!! May you all have good luck in battle!]

In the cold, icy notification tone,

It was clearly devoid of any emotion.

Yet, it inexplicably gives one a sense of mockery.

"W-What's going on?! The monster invasion is happening ahead of schedule?! Is this some kind of trick?!"

"The God of Ink is still in Hell! There's only one hour left, what are we going to do? This is too much!"

"Damn! This is so unreasonable! Why is it always our Mo Shen who gets targeted?!"

Bottom right corner of the live stream screen

The one-hour countdown had just begun when

The entire Great Xia Dynasty was struck as if by lightning.

They were all stunned.

The crowd was cheering and celebrating enthusiastically.

It felt like being doused with a bucket of cold water.

From the inside out,

They've all been completely wiped out.

"Great! God, you have finally noticed this place that has been corrupted by evil!"

"Hahaha...Serves you right, this is the price you pay for your arrogance! So capable, huh? Then try your hand at a survival game!!!"

"So what if you break through Hell? You're still going to die! There's only one hour left. Let's see how far your Ink God can go!"

For every person who is worried, there is someone who is excited.

Li Mo, who appeared out of nowhere, was like a mountain.

It is a suppression that weighs on all countries.

right now,

This mountain is finally about to be overthrown.

How could these people who have suffered so much not jump out and vent their frustrations?

"I always said, the tallest tree in the forest catches the most wind! Being low-key, like the United States and the British Empire, is the way to survive in the new era. Being high-profile may bring temporary benefits, but in the end, you will still be purged and reduced to dust..."

The God of Ink unleashed his divine power.

The tremor left him half-paralyzed on the deck.

The 'public intellectuals' whose bones have been partially extracted.

After hearing the countdown,

He suddenly became energetic again.

Facing the sea on the deck,

His bossy manner is truly repulsive.

Shameless!

He's no different from a clown.

"Alas, when will my short-sighted compatriots wake up from their ignorance..."

He swirled the glass of red wine in his hand.

To adopt an attitude of being the only one who is sober while everyone else is drunk.

Even passengers from other countries around them,

They couldn't help but take two steps away from him, disdainful of walking with him.

What kind of good person would someone be who even slanders their own country?

……

Daxia