Binding National Fortune: Choose The Underworld At The Start, And The Ghosts Will Walk At Night!

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As the creature at the lowest end of the food chain, slime does not even have the slightest soul wisdom, and biological activities rely purely on its own instincts. Ghosts and Yin soldiers, there is no place to even hook the soul.

Li Mo, as the underworld ruler, is the best at soul attack. For them, it is no different from the breeze blowing in the face.

Let them continue to devour the monsters that have evolved and aggregated, and the strength will definitely exceed everyone's imagination! The slimes in twos and threes have already begun their journey of devouring each other.

tricky!

This is definitely the trickiest one ever!

The level of incomprehension is even more than the Angry Demon King who appeared unexpectedly in the previous round. Weak crowd, unstoppable!

"Split, assimilate, devour, advance... No wonder it is regarded as a hidden level, it's a bit interesting..." Li Mo's face was full of understanding. Although he saw through all his "nine three three" results, his face was still the same. It's that calm look.

Light and cloudy!

Face does not change! But - Shui Lan Xingren's mood in front of the live broadcast screen was not so calm.

: "Mom! What the hell is this? Isn't it a slime? Why is it so strong?!": "What does it mean to be split after being beaten? Can't it be beaten to death?!": "What is split? Can you get infected?"

: "Yes! Yes! The blood wolves that were smashed into slag were swallowed by them!"

: "I can't beat him if I don't beat him, and if I don't beat him, I will devour the advanced stage. It's such a shame!"

"How's the martial law in the various checkpoints in Daxia?" Old Chen stared at the center console, not daring to relax for a moment, his vicissitudes of life eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots.

"The formation is over! All the millions of troops are waiting!"

"As long as the monsters in the world of black mist dare to step into the big summer, they will be shattered to pieces!" Guo Xu walked out of the team and saluted Chen Lao with a standard military salute. In the strong voice, there is an indomitable iron blood.

"Let's deal with this terrifying monster..." The bureau was worried in his heart, but he still didn't put his worries into words. These……

It was supposed to be what the soldiers were supposed to do.

Just let Li Mo stand in front of him and resist. If, just say if...

If there is really an accident, it is also expected that these old people will resist! No matter how difficult and dangerous the road is, they will be conquered by their flesh and blood! Soldiers, never fight with words!

But with blood, with life, to practice the road of life's mission!

"Okay! Then let's watch Xiaomo!" Suppressing the complicated thoughts in his heart, Chen Lao focused on the screen on the live broadcast. All they can do with these old bones is to sweep away the evil spirits behind him.

Leave him an ideal rear.

Fusang, "Hahaha! The Emperor is on top! That damn guy is finally going to be punished!" "Daxia! I'm waiting for the announcement of your lifespan reduction!" Koizumi, who was only 30 years old, but his face was as old as his old age, was dying. Staring at the live broadcast screen, eyes full of resentment!

Like a viper lurking in the dark.

Beautiful country, Chuan Jianguo watched the live broadcast with excitement, turned on his mobile phone excitedly, marked his favorite software, and started editing hard, "Twitter! I must tweet!"

"Just use the title, the devil in the Far East is falling into the dust! Hahaha!" Looking at the president who has a honeyed love for Twitter and is crazy, the staff around him glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly. One of my colleagues went to the ranch to raise pigs together. Unconsciously, they spread out along the snails in the drawer. Indistinct, intangible and intangible.

In the Empire where the sun never sets, Mark of the National Games Office couldn't help laughing madly. "Finally! It's finally Daxia's turn!"

"The myth of the devil's invincibility is finally going to be broken!" God knows how much pressure he has endured these days with a tortoise shell on his back.

If it weren't for the high degree of danger of the National Games Office, no senior officials would be willing to take office.

That prime minister had long since slapped him to the end for reasons that would damage the image of the "圤国".

In the world of black mist, standing alone at the head of the city of death, Li Mo leaned against the dark bricks and stones on the wall. Quietly looking down, the slime army is densely covered by the jungle.

Of course he didn't know that Shui Lanxing had long been a mess because of his troubles. A large group of high-ranking officials and presidents from various countries were waiting to see the good show of his defeat.

The giant dragon soaring in the sky, did he ever care about the curses floating on the soles of his feet? Stopping for them, isn't it self-depreciating?

Just spray the dragon's breath on it! "The farce, it's time to end!" Li Mo waved his hand, a look of impatience passing over his eyebrows. Yes, farce!

It's a farce!

For him, what was regarded as an unsolvable battle on Shui Lanxing was only worthy of two words—farce!

: "OMG! Is this demon crazy?! How dare you talk big at such a time?!"

: "NO, NO! For a person who is about to fail, we should be more forgiving!": "Hahaha... When the pressure is too high, it is understandable to do some stupid things!" The pretentious barrage instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of Daxia netizens.

: "That's better than the number of your losses!"

: "The way you face failure calmly is really enviable!"

: "Hey...No way, we haven't lost before, and we can't learn if we want to learn it~" It was originally a survival game, and the people of Daxia in this era have already prepared the possibility of facing the black mist invasion. .

after all……

Although he kept calling Mo Shen, Mo Shen. But everyone knew that that young man, like them at the beginning, was just one of the common people. It was in order to protect the people behind them that he was forced forward, shouldering morality and holding the universe in his hand.

Ask him with the standard of a saint, and treat yourself with the standard of a slut? Sorry, can't do it!

I have my own character in the summer!

God Mo has done enough for them!

: "Let's not say anything else, just this overwhelming cannonball, can your savior do it?": "Hey... it doesn't seem right! The cannonlight seems to be different from before?!": "Eh!? I also found out It! The color seems to have changed?!"

: "Ice blue! It's ice blue! One-third of the white light is ice blue!" Even if he was ready to face failure, he kept calling Li Mo's back and trying his best to discover the bright spots. , I don't want him to be slandered by others. Because, it belongs only to their big summer - the boy in white!

Except for the triple snow on the king's body, who in the world is equipped with white clothes! .

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