World of Cultivation: Section 882 Hit it!

An Mo expressed his worries. The whole camp was silent and Liang Wei frowned. He is not afraid of powerful enemies, and he has defeated more powerful enemies than them many times in these years of fighting. However, the current situation is too bad, not how powerful Hai Xin Bing is, but because the entire Underworld Boundary has a serious distrust of the new king's appointment. In other words, Zuo Mo is seriously underpopulated in Underworld Boundary.

"If an adult reveals his identity, maybe ..." An Mo couldn't help it.

Liang Wei shook his head: "Not right! In this way, I am afraid that the hostility is more serious. King of Kings is an outsider in their eyes. An outsider ascends the throne, and there will only be more opponents!"

Many people ca n’t agree with the protagonists, that is, they are not willing to be an outsider to be their king unless they are appointed by King Of Hell himself.

Everyone is in a heavy mood. When they found that the hearts of the entire Underworld Boundary were turbulent, they realized that their power was insignificant.

The means of Hai Xin Bing is really amazing!

Everyone's eyes are focused on Zuo Mo, and they have nothing to do with already.

However, to their surprise, Zuo Mo didn't panic on the face, but showed a meaningful expression, only those eyes, like something faintly burning.

Everyone can't help but hesitate, King of Kings this is ...

Before they figured it out, they heard Zuo Mo asking: "From now, go to the King Of Hell palace. Which way is the closest?"

An Mo points to a red line on the boundary map: "This one! This is our original plan, but now it seems that the other party will definitely put down obstacles on this road to prevent us from reaching King Of Hell. Palace, I suggest we choose another secret ... "

If Zuo Mo interrupts An Mo, he categorically said, "Let's go this one!"

An Mo was anxious immediately: "King of Kings! This line is absolutely targeted to arrange a large number of battalion. We can take breakthrough and take time ..."

His Majesty An Mo agreed in unison, and tried to stop Zuo Mo. They are more familiar with Underworld Boundary. They know this line, it must be the line of defense of opponents. Everyone even understands that the time spent by An Mo is actually just for the sake of King of Kings. In their opinion, with the power they now have, they simply cannot breakthrough oppose the defense line of the forces!

Liang Wei didn't speak, but his eyes also showed disapproval. In order to prevent him from reaching the King Of Hell Palace, the shortest route like this must be layered.

However, these years of hardening have made Liang Wei a lot more stable. Although he was puzzled by somewhat, at the same time, he was very clear that Zuo Mo was by no means a reckless person, not to mention that behind Zuo Mo and a super think tank like Pu Pu, how could he make such a common sense mistake?

Liang Wei did not find Pu Pu around Zuo Mo. He guessed that Pu Pu was afraid of hermits who did not want to be born, and supplemented Zuo Mo with Ten Finger Prisons.

Are battalion, already of Mo Cloud Sea arrived?

Liang Wei shook his head secretly in his heart. It seems that Vermillion Bird Camp or Sinned Division can greatly increase their combat power. But in Liang Wei's view, this is not a good move.

Mo Cloud Sea's battalion belongs to outsiders after all, but this war is a Underworld Boundary civil war. Once the identity of Zuo Mo is also the king of Mo Cloud Sea, Zuo Mo will be classified as an outsider in the eyes of most people. Hai Xin Bing requires only a little sedition to allow the vast majority of Underworld Boundary people to stand on the side of Hai Xin Bing.

No one likes to be ruled by outsiders. Even if Zuo Mo is the heir of the old King Of Hell, it will cause a strong rebound of Underworld Boundary forces.

The current Zuo Mo is weak in the eyes of others, but no one has questioned the legitimacy of his new King Of Hell, everyone just lacks confidence in him.

Zuo Mo. Looking around, his eyes are shining, full of strong self-confidence, without aggressive momentum, but he can make people feel the power in his heart.

Under this gaze, everyone was quiet.

Zuo Mo smiled slightly and suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "How did the corpse unify Underworld Boundary?"

An Mo was stunned, but involuntarily revealed its memory: "In those days, King of Kings took us, struck it from one realm to another, and conquered from one realm to another. Wang was too powerful, no one can stop us, Passing by, all forces bowed to submission! "

Many of you have participated in the ten-year unified Underworld Boundary war. In that not long war, the corpses were unparalleledly domineering. Even now, they can't help trembling. !!

In their hearts, it was a great and glorious journey.

But soon, everyone came back to their hearts, and their hearts haunted the loss of lightly. Compared with the glory of that year, their current situation is really down!

Zuo Mo noticed the changes in the look of these people. He smiled, but quickly narrowed his smile, and the light in his eyes became more intense. Seriously, "Since then, we are also the same as the dead. The world went to the King Of Hell palace. "

All the noise disappeared instantly, and the tent was so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground.

The crowd opened their mouths and stared blankly at Zuo Mo. They couldn't speak.

The voice of Zuo Mo is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears in the camp. His voice is unpleasant, not irritable, nor deep, but I do not know why he has a force that can be nailed into the heart.

"If only they can be conquered, they can step on the throne. If they can only be defeated, they can be shut up. If only war can be exchanged for tranquility, if only power can surrender Underworld Boundary."

Zuo Mo sits straight, his eyes become fierce. But his tone beginning to end flat lightly, with a strong self-confidence, somehow, the blood in everyone's body was sharply heated, and their breathing suddenly became heavy.

The Zuo Mo, which became a little serious, became a little cold.

"The king's dignity and glory cannot be challenged! Since only the blood on the throne can make them understand, conquer them, break them down, destroy them! Tell them by war and death, either die or surrender ! "

All Demon Race Combat General, including in An Mo, their eyes are red. They have wide eyes and heavy nose!

In Demon Race, Wang is supreme!

Zuo Mo stood up, the lines of his face were cold as if carved from a rock, and he looked around at everyone with no expression.

Brush, everyone simultaneously stood up, they raised their chests, all excited. They did not expect that King of Kings turned out to be so powerful and overbearing, but at this time, each of them's war will be in their chests!

"I will lead you personally, fight from one realm to the other, to the King Of Hell Palace!"

"Yes!" All the Demon Race generals responded in unison.

"Liang Wei! Fei Lei!" Zuo Mo said in a deep voice.

"Here!" Liang Wei Fei Lei was called.

Zuo Mo looks directly at Liang Wei and orders: "You lead King's Bugle and protect the flanks."

"Yes!" The two did not hesitate to answer, Zuo Mo's indifferent eyes were full of speechless oppression, which made the two hearts involuntarily tighten.

Everyone knows, King of Kings is angry!

The amazing sense of oppression released by Zuo Mo makes everyone's heart instinctively tremble, but somehow they all feel unusually excited and excited.

The previous Zuo Mo has a good temper and is kind to everyone, and everyone likes it very much. But as King Of Hell, in their opinion, they are not qualified enough, because they lack the domineering king!

Demon Race is militant, they always adore the followers. The reason is too weak, how can any fist be refreshed!

The entire battalion quickly gathered. This An Mo's battalion almost assembled the most elite expert of Xiyuanfu. Although the number was not large, the combat power was absolutely rude.

I heard that King of Kings will lead them to the King Of Hell palace, and the entire battalion is boiling! Rumors these days, they have heard enough, they are not afraid of fighting.

That's it!

The idea is surprisingly consistent for all.

When they saw that Zuo Mo really appeared at the front of the team and cheered loud sound, the whole battalion was like chicken blood, and everyone was extremely excited.

From now on, the king will lead them all the way to the King Of Hell palace!

Zuo Mo's chest seemed to be burning with a flame, and he was indeed angry. There is not much time for the corpse. If it is dragged on so endlessly, he will not be able to board the King Of Hell before the corpse dies.

Zuo Mo decided to use the simplest and most rude method to solve the problem.

Since the corpses unified Underworld Boundary like this, then come again!

I am qualified now.

His Majesty is a copper-bone Hades, which is three adults tall with a wingspan of about seven feet and a large body. There are no feathers, copper bones are arranged neatly, it has thick skin and thick meat, great strength, and speed incredibly fast, but its temper is extremely violent. Usually it only allows An Mo to ride alone.

However, Zuo Mo rides on it, but it is very tamed and very obedient. The generals are quite surprised.

An Mo gave up command, but he was concerned about the safety of Zuo Mo, so he guarded.

Zuo Mo took out a Golden Crystal sword from the ring and waved it twice. His actions seemed extremely amateurish, worrying An Mo somewhat.

Commanding battalion is completely different from personal killing. He does n’t know how level in this aspect of King of Kings, and King of Kings has never been exposed.

"Are you ready?" Zuo Mo asked without looking back.

An Mo: "Ready!"

He glanced at Zuo Mo, and be careful asked: "King of Kings, would you like to ask about the origin of the other party?"

Zuo Mo glanced at An Mo and then looked back: "No need."

At the sight of King of Kings, An Mo's heart jumped suddenly, King of Kings's coldness was not covered at all, even the battle-hardened Combat General, like him, felt cold all over.

Zuo Mo looked ahead and said indifferently: "Everyone who stands in front of us is our enemy! All our enemies, either surrender or die!"

An Mo suddenly felt cold.

Zuo Mo, sitting on the back of the Bronze King of the Bone Bird, raised the Golden Crystal sword in his hands. Under the Sunlight, the big golden sword shone with a dazzling light, just like the king flag raised high.

Everyone hoisted Demon Weapon(Soldier) in their hands.

Demon Weapon(Soldier) Rulin, killing intent is boiling!

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