World of Cultivation - Chapter 880
[Chapter 880 Fight!]
An Mo said his worries, the entire camp was silent, and Liang Wei frowned. He is not afraid of powerful enemies, and in the battles over the years, he has defeated enemies stronger than them many times. However, the current situation is too bad, not because Hai Xinbing is so powerful, but because the entire Underworld has serious distrust of the new king’s ascension. In other words, Zuo Mo’s popularity in the underworld was seriously lacking.
“If adults reveal their identity, maybe…” An Mo couldn’t help but said.
Liang Wei shook his head: “That’s not right! As a result, I’m afraid the hostility will be more serious. In their eyes, the king is an outsider. If an outsider ascends the throne, there will only be more opponents!”
Many people could not help but nod in agreement. Even if they were not appointed by Hades himself, they would not want an outsider to be their king.
Everyone’s mood was heavy, and when they found that the hearts of the entire underworld were surging, they realized how insignificant their power was.
Hai Xinbing’s methods are really powerful!
All eyes were on Zuo Mo, and they had nothing to do.
However, what surprised them was that there was no panic on Zuo Mo’s face, but a meaningful expression, only those eyes, as if something was burning faintly.
Everyone couldn’t help but startled, Your Majesty, this is…
Before they could figure it out, they heard Zuo Mo ask, “Which way is the closest to the Hades Palace from where we are now?”
An Mo pointed to a route marked in red on the boundary map: “This! This is our original plan, but now it seems that the other party will set up layers of obstacles on this road to prevent us from reaching the Pluto Palace. I suggest we choose another secret…”
Zuo Mo interrupted An Mo’s words and said categorically, “Let’s go this way!”
An Mo immediately panicked: “Your Majesty! This route is absolutely targeted to arrange a large number of warheads. Even if we can break through, it will take time…”
An Mo’s generals agreed in unison and tried their best to stop Zuo Mo. They were more familiar with the Nether Realm, and they knew very well that this route must be the one that the opponents would focus on defending! Everyone even understood that what An Mo said about spending time was actually just for the king’s face. In their opinion, with the strength they have now, it is impossible for them to break through the defense line of the opposing forces!
Liang Wei didn’t speak, but there was also a look of disapproval in his eyes. In order to prevent him from reaching the Pluto Palace, the shortest route like this must be arranged layer by layer.
However, the tempering of these years has made Liang Wei much calmer. Although he was a little puzzled, at the same time he knew very well that Zuo Mo was by no means a reckless person, not to mention that behind Zuo Mo, there was a super-powerful think tank like Pu Pu, how could he have made such a common-sense mistake?
Liang Wei didn’t find Pu Pu around Zuo Mo. He guessed that Pu Pu was probably a hermit who didn’t want to be born, and he used the Ten Finger Prison to assist Zuo Mo.
Could it be that Mo Yunhai’s war department has arrived?
Liang Wei shook her head secretly in her heart. It seemed that the presence of Suzaku Camp or the Niebu could greatly improve their combat power. But in Liang Wei’s view, this is not a good move.
Mo Yunhai’s war department belongs to outsiders after all, and this war is a war within the underworld. Once Zuo Mo’s identity as the king of Mo Yunhai is revealed, in the eyes of most people, Zuo Mo will be classified as an outsider. Hai Xinbing only needs a little incitement to make the vast majority of the people in the underworld stand on Hai Xinbing’s side.
No one likes to be ruled by outsiders, even if Zuo Mo is the heir to the guidance of the old Hades, it will cause a strong rebound from the forces of the underworld.
Although Zuo Mo was weak in the eyes of others, no one questioned the legitimacy of his new Hades, everyone just lacked confidence in him.
Zuo Mo looked around, his eyes were shining, full of strong self-confidence, not aggressive, but let people feel the strength in his heart.
Under this gaze, everyone quieted down.
Zuo Mo smiled slightly, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question: “How did the corpse unite the underworld?”
An Mo was stunned for a moment, but involuntarily showed a nostalgic look: “In those days, the king took us to fight over one world and one world to conquer it. The king is too powerful, no one can stop us, and we pass by. Everywhere, all the forces bow their heads and surrender!”
Many of the people present have participated in the ten-year war to unify the underworld. In that war that was not long, the corpse was incomparably domineering. Even if they recalled it now, they couldn’t help but tremble from their hearts!
In their hearts, it was a great and glorious journey.
But soon, everyone came back to their senses, and there was a faint loss in their hearts. Compared with the glory of the past, their current situation is really declining!
Zuo Mo noticed the change in the expressions of these people, he smiled, but quickly withdrew his smile, the light in his eyes became even more blazing, and said seriously: “If this is the case, then we are like the corpse back then, fighting from one world to another. Go over and hit the Pluto Palace.”
All the noises disappeared in an instant, and the tent was so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground.
Everyone opened their mouths and stared at Zuo Mo blankly, but they were speechless.
Zuo Mo’s voice clearly reached everyone’s ears in the tent. His voice was neither fast nor slow, neither excited nor low, but for some reason it carried a force that could pierce people’s hearts.
“If only by conquering them can they step on the throne, if only by defeating them can they shut up, if only war can bring peace, if only strength can make the underworld surrender.”
Zuo Mo sat upright, his eyes blazing little by little. But his tone was always flat and calm, revealing a strong confidence. For some reason, the blood in everyone present heated up sharply, and their breathing suddenly became heavier.
Zuo Mo’s expression became serious a little bit, and his tone also became a little bit colder.
“The dignity and glory of kings cannot be challenged! Since only blood smears the throne to make them understand this, then conquer them, crush them, and destroy them! Tell them with war and death, either die or surrender!”
All the demon warriors, including those in An Mo, had their eyes flushed red, their eyes widened and their breaths heavy!
In the Demon Race, the king is supreme!
Zuo Mo got up and stood up, the lines of his face were as cold as carved out of rock, and he looked around the crowd with a blank expression.
Brush, everyone stood up in unison, they raised their chests and raised their heads, all of them were inexplicably excited. They did not expect that the king would be so strong and domineering, but at this time, the fighting intentions of each of them were stirring in their chests!
“I will personally lead you all, one world and one world, to the Hades Palace!”
“Yes!” All the demon generals responded in unison. They were all excited and inexplicable, and could not wait to be dispatched immediately.
“Lianwei! Ferry!” Zuo Mo said solemnly.
“Yes!” Liangwei Feilei responded awe-inspiringly.
Zuo Mo’s eyes looked straight at Liang Wei, and he ordered: “You lead the horn of the king and protect the flanks.”
“Yes!” The two answered the order without hesitation, Zuo Mo’s indifferent and icy gaze was filled with a sense of silent oppression, which made their hearts tighten involuntarily.
Everyone knows that the king is angry!
The astonishing sense of oppression that Zuo Mo released made everyone’s heart tremble instinctively, but for some reason, all of them felt extremely excited and excited.
The previous Zuo Mo was good-natured and kind, and everyone liked it very much. But as Hades, in their opinion, they are not qualified enough, because they lack the domineering power of kings!
Demons are warlike, they always worship and follow the strong. It’s too weak to be reasonable, how can there be a fist to be refreshing!
The entire war team quickly gathered, and An Mo’s war team almost gathered the most elite masters of the Western Prison Palace.
I heard that the General Wang personally led them to the Hades Palace, and the whole war department was boiling! The rumors these days, they have heard enough, they are not afraid of fighting.
That’s how it should be!
Everyone’s thoughts were surprisingly consistent.
When they saw that Zuo Mo really appeared at the front of the team, the cheers were loud, and the entire war team was like chicken blood, and everyone was incomparably excited.
From now on, the king will lead them all the way to Hades!
There seemed to be a flame burning in Zuo Mo’s chest, and he was indeed angry. There is not much time for the corpse. If he drags on like this endlessly, he will not be able to ascend to the throne of Hades before the corpse dies.
Zuo Mo decided to use the simplest and most rude method to solve the problem.
Since the corpse unified the underworld in this way, then I will do it again!
The current self has such qualifications.
Under his crotch is a bronze-boned Hades King, which is three adults tall, with a wingspan of about seven feet, and a huge body. It has no feathers all over its body, and its copper bones are neatly arranged. Its skin is thick and fleshy, its strength is infinite, and its speed is extremely fast, but its temper is extremely violent. Usually, it is only willing to let An Mo ride alone.
However, when Zuo Mo rode on it, it was unusually tame and obedient, and the generals were quite surprised.
An Mo gave up command, but he was worried about Zuo Mo’s safety, so he escorted him around.
Zuo Mo took out a golden sword from the ring and waved it twice. His movements looked very amateur, which made An Mo a little worried.
Commanding the war department is completely different from personal fighting. He doesn’t know what the king’s level is in this regard, and the king has never shown it.
“Are you ready?” Zuo Mo asked without looking back.
An Mo sighed: “Ready!”
He glanced at Zuo Mo and asked carefully, “Your Majesty, do you want to ask the other party’s origins?”
Zuo Mo glanced at An Mo before withdrawing his gaze: “No need.”
An Mo’s heart skipped a beat when he touched the king’s gaze, the coldness in the king’s eyes was not concealed at all, even a battle-hardened general like him felt cold all over his body.
Zuo Mo looked ahead and said indifferently: “Anyone who stands in front of us is our enemy! Anyone who is our enemy will either surrender or die!”
An Mo’s heart suddenly froze.
Zuo Mo, who was sitting on the back of the Bronze Bone Pluto King, suddenly raised the Jinliu Great Sword in his hand. The golden sword shone with dazzling light in the sunlight, like a high-raised king’s flag.
Everyone frantically raised the magic soldiers in their hands.
The magic soldiers are like a forest, and the killing intent is boiling!
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