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

boom!

The eerie ghostly aura spread outwards, enveloping a full third of the catfish warriors.

"Hahaha……"

"Fresh flesh and blood, this is fresh flesh and blood!"

"Get out of my way, all this flesh and blood belongs to me."

"Delicious flesh and blood! How many years has it been since I've tasted anything so delicious?"

"After 1000 years, I have finally tasted flesh and blood!"

The numerous ghosts belonging to the ghostly aura were all acting as if they had gone mad.

Since they entered hell, they have never been able to touch real flesh and blood again.

Although these catfish warriors in front of them are anomalies, in their eyes they possess real flesh and blood.

For them, it was undoubtedly a highly sought-after prize.

And so, one by one, the ghosts began a frenzied killing spree.

Swish!Swish!

One ghost after another pounced on the catfish warriors' bodies, frantically devouring their flesh and blood.

The catfish warrior's green skin trembled constantly, and it brandished its steel fork incessantly.

Each time the catfish warrior's steel fork passed through the ghostly phantoms, it dimmed their bodies slightly.

Even so, these catfish warriors were unable to quickly eliminate all the ghosts in one go.

Because of this, the catfish warrior's body is slowly weakening.

Upon seeing this, a look of satisfaction appeared on Li Mo's face.

"I never expected that the Hundred Demons Parade would be so effective against these catfish warriors."

"However, the steel forks in their hands are quite useful, as they can easily damage the original power of these ghosts."

Ordinary weapons simply cannot harm ghosts.

And the weapons in the hands of these catfish warriors are all physical entities.

This situation can only mean that the weapons they possess are extremely advanced.

Li Mo gently waved his hand, and a surge of Yin energy shot downwards like a sharp arrow.

Then, one of the catfish warriors was quickly enveloped in yin energy.

The catfish warrior began to struggle frantically, but it was unable to break free from the restraints it had created.

Under Li Mo's control, the yin energy slowly manifested as a giant hand.

The catfish warrior's body was handed directly to Lin Mo.

Many people of the Great Xia Dynasty, regardless of age, witnessed this scene.

"Mo Shen has never had a girlfriend. Could it be that he's interested in the Catfish Warrior?"

"I urge you all to be kinder. Anyone would be upset to see their husband being talked about like that. Please stop talking about my husband."

"Does the God of Ink like green? I have a strange idea."

"I wonder if the National Development and Reform Commission will approve my production of a 'Mo Shen Catfish' logo. I think this logo would be a huge selling point."

Many people of the Great Xia Dynasty made fun of this matter.

After all, at this moment, the green catfish warrior was constantly thrashing its body in front of Li Mo, like a fish about to die of thirst.

Li Mo, on the other hand, was focused on studying the anatomy of the fish and the weapon in its hand.

This scene gave many viewers a very strange feeling.

At this moment, Li Mo was naturally unaware of everything that had happened, and focused all his attention on the steel fork in the Catfish Warrior's hand.

The black steel fork was marked with spots, and traces of scarlet blood remained in it.

It seems that the number of lives harvested by this steel fork must be enormous.

A strong, pungent smell of blood permeated the surroundings.

Li Mo frowned slightly.

"This steel fork looks to be made of very ordinary material, so why is it able to harm ghosts?"

At first, Li Mo never expected that these steel forks could actually harm the already dead ghosts.

In this situation, it was an absolutely earth-shattering bombshell.

If this matter cannot be thoroughly investigated, then the Great Xia camp's smoke may be restrained in the future.

This point has already been noticed by many foreigners.

"Did you see that? Those ordinary weapons can actually harm these ghosts filled with yin energy."

"I have a brilliant idea: could we mass-produce this unique weapon and equip our nation's soldiers with it?"

"If that's the case, perhaps they will be able to fight against the soldiers of the Great Xia camp to a greater extent."

"I also agree that everyone should do this, and the whole international community should unite to deal with the Great Xia Kingdom. It will definitely have a very good effect."

"Let's teach this Great Xia Kingdom a good lesson quickly."

Chapter 219: The Narcissistic Savior of America! We all love green! (Please Subscribe)

The US camp.

Richard is leading a massive army of futuristic warriors in a battle against an ancient zombie horde.

Richard was carrying a specially made weapon.

Whoosh!

One shell after another charged forward at extremely tricky angles.

The eye sockets of many ancient corpse legions were targeted as primary targets.

The weak point of the monster in the previous round was its eyes.

So Richard chose this fighting style once again.

Even if the eye area is not the final vulnerable point, this area is still where the heads of the ancient zombie army are located.

Richard chuckled as he looked at the scene before him and said, "This ancient corpse legion is not bad, but unfortunately their bodies are still somewhat fragile."

"These guys are no match for our American camp."

hum!hum!

One by one, futuristic warriors upgraded their futuristic armor, wielding alloy swords made of various special materials, and charged forward fearlessly.

At this moment, almost every future soldier has a glider attached to the back of their body.

boom!

boom!

A rich, pungent aroma was continuously sprayed downwards, and the glider was quickly launched.

Numerous futuristic soldiers darted about in mid-air, while two dark gun barrels appeared on their arms.

Then Wan 470's voice, like popping beans, rang out.

A dense barrage of bullets rained down on the ancient corpse legion below.

As if equipped with a recognition system, the numerous bullets avoided the bodies of the melee future warriors on the densely packed battlefield, accurately hitting the ancient corpse legion with every single bullet.

Upon seeing this scene, many viewers who had previously been captivated by the beauty exclaimed in surprise.

"What on earth is going on? Why are these bullets like they have an autopilot system? How can they precisely alter their tracks?"

"Is this the power of future soldiers? As expected, after forming a combat legion, future soldiers can unleash even more terrifying combat effects."

"It seems Richard's command skills are quite good. Clearly, the future soldiers have an absolute advantage on the battlefield."

"I advise you not to flatter Richard. I don't believe he has any command ability whatsoever."

Meanwhile, Richard stood in the air, using the glider as a tool, and a crazy smile appeared on his face as he said, "Future soldiers are the most powerful type of soldier. I don't even need to personally control them; they can perfectly allocate combat power on their own."

"You little ancient corpse army, you are nothing but a swarm of ants."

Upon hearing this, many citizens of the beautiful country watching the live broadcast were immediately speechless.

"Hahaha, I knew Richard, that idiot, had absolutely no leadership skills."

"The future warriors have a high-level system that allows them to allocate their combat power entirely on their own, so they don't need this guy to tell them what to do."

"The only correct decision this guy made was not to interfere with the control of the battlefield without authorization; otherwise, it would have been very difficult to say what would have happened next."

"Why is our once-beautiful savior Richard such a fool? And most importantly, why is his skin white?"

"We strongly demand that the savior be changed to a black-skinned figure."

……

Russia, the land of the Russian bear.

Countless berserkers raced across the battlefield.

Numerous sharp axes were swung continuously under the light.

*Swish!*

The sound of bone marrow colliding with metal echoed continuously.

A berserker, his eyes flashing crimson, swung his axe downwards with tremendous force.

Click!

After a sickeningly loud sound, the berserker pulled the axe from his hand with satisfaction.

Before him lay an ancient corpse that had been completely dismantled into a shattered skeleton.

After successfully slaying an ancient corpse, the crimson light in the berserker's eyes grew even brighter.

A dense killing intent emanated from the berserker's body.