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

This……

How is this going! ?

The Fusang people who were paying attention to all this went down in an instant. No, isn't it slashing with a knife? !

How did it become a five-body cast? !

In the end is ~ where the problem? ! Draw a sword, kill with one hit!

The lower the body, the stronger the lethality!

Could it be said that it is the strongest skill - skill? ! Fusang people, who refuse to face reality, are still holding on to vague hopes - guesswork. But the reality gave them a big mouth.

"Your Majesty the Demon King of Jealousy! Ichiro Miyamoto is willing to be your dog, please bless me!" Miyamoto, with his forehead close to the soil and his posture as humble as the dust, didn't feel wrong at all, on the contrary, his humility was taken for granted! Mu Qiang was originally the gene of the Fusang people engraved in his bones. And the Demon King of Jealousy in front of him is a powerful enough existence for him!

Be a dog!

Of course to be the strongest dog!

people? magic?

Does it matter? !

Miyamoto knelt down with peace of mind, and the fusang man on the water blue star directly exploded the pot.

Depend on! ! !

They are here to brag about you wildly, swordsman belief, Bushido spirit, Fuso's courage, Fuso's backbone...

All kinds of benchmarks, good words are thrown at you, why do you kneel down for us? !

Still begging to be someone's dog? ! There was an uproar in Fusang, and there were shouts of scolding Miyamoto everywhere.

The netizens of the Empire of the Sun Never Sets even rushed in and responded with schadenfreude, "It turns out that the backbone of your Fusang Kingdom is kneeling! It's really a 'land of etiquette'!": "The Bushido spirit of being a dog, we will return it to the sun never sets. I really can't learn it!": "Our savior, we didn't do the Yaxing who begged to be a dog~" Fusang's national spirit is almost crazy! You special Miyamoto, Mu Qiang, even if you worship him, at least find a place where no one is there to kneel! In the live broadcast room, wouldn't that stomp Fusang's face on the ground! ! ! A faint glow of blood lit up from the eyes of the Jealous Demon King. "Shi Yiyi" "Being a dog?"

The corners of the Jealous Demon King's mouth cracked open, opening a penetrating arc.

"That's right! It's a dog, I will definitely do my best. As long as you tell me, no matter how difficult it is, I will do my best..." Bang Bang Bang Miyamoto kowtowed frantically on the ground, verbally Promise not to say it out of your mouth like money. If nothing else, at least in terms of shame.

Absolutely the strongest among hundreds of saviors! "Well……"

The Jealous Demon King's expression changed slightly, as if he was touched by the words.

"It's done! It's done! I've finally moved this Demon King! I, Ichiro Miyamoto, is about to reach the top, punching the sun and kicking the Great Xia Kingdom!" Miyamoto raised his head excitedly, holding Qiushui His hands trembled uncontrollably. He raised his hands high, waiting for the blessing of the Demon King, but what he ushered in was one by one!

The invisible air wave blew his hair, the next moment!

"Why is the body below so familiar?!"

"Isn't I about to accept the blessing of the devil to go to the top? How did I get to the sky?!" The feeling of weightlessness came, and Miyamoto looked at the very familiar half of his body, and his mind was instantly stunned. Familiar autumn water, familiar height, familiar clothes.

Why are there so many scars on that person? !

torn apart? !

died? !

So that's me...

The last touch of enlightenment rose in his mind, and then he fell into the endless darkness.

【Ding! ! Miyamoto, the savior of Fuso Kingdom, dies! ! ! 】

[Punishment: The life expectancy of all citizens is reduced by 5%! ! 】The cold announcement, as if mocking someone's self-control. "scoff"

After leaving a disdainful laugh, it was as if he had done something trivial. The Jealous Demon King waved his hand and disappeared directly in place, continuing to walk slowly towards the distant goal. Not only is it a blessing, but death is also a kind of jealousy... Bass - the moonwolves who lost their suppression, their eyes lit up with a dim light, and the slaughter began!

:"No!!!"

: "No way!!!": "Bastard!!!"

In the cry of Fusang's dead mother, the remaining Xiaoyue Silver Wolves jointly launched an attack towards the camp. Boom one by one!

【Ding! ! ! The Fusang country camp was breached by the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, and the savior died. The punishment will be settled unanimously after the fifth round! ] Since the beginning of the survival game, the people of Fusang, who have experienced various disasters, will usher in a terrible wolf disaster after the island country was cut in two.

Fortunately, Miyamoto's swordsmanship did not come from kowtow, and he killed a lot of moon wolves, at least not to be the last in the row to be annihilated. 0.. Ask for flowers 0.. . but……

For the continued prosperity of the AV career and the life of the majority of bachelors. Or let us pray for it here~ After the gate of hell is closed, before the city of death in vain, hum~ an invisible wave appears on the battlefield. After more than ten camps, the Demon King, who ignited fires and sowed seeds of jealousy, finally arrived at his destination this time.

"Yin Cao ~ Underworld! Are you ready to accept death!" The announcement of death sounded from his copper and iron body. The majestic demonic energy in the body is connected to the sky and the ground, making the ever-uneasy black fog unstoppable. "Demon King?"

"The Lord of Hell, the symbol of the seven deadly sins, it seems that the hidden boss has finally appeared!"

Li Mo, who had been lying on the rocking chair without moving since the attack, finally got up!

Faintly looking at the figure walking out of the black fog, the breath emanating, and the scissors hell under his control, are like withdrawing from the scissors hell under his control. In the senses, in the dark whirlpool, endless jealousy is suppressed, like a bottomless abyss. In the darkness, infinite power is suppressed.

Compared to the previous furious demon king who was as violent as flames and erupted like a volcano. The guy in front of him didn't show the slightest weakness in his body.

powerful!

ancient!

Original!

sin!

The perfect posture, even if it is swept by the corner of the eye, will burst out jealousy enough to burn yourself to ashes. "Jealous, jealous demon king!!!"

The little goblin who dared to call the Angry Demon King's full name last time. Directly frightened, the whole person was paralyzed on the city of death.

This!

This is the original Demon King!

Not the kind of Angry Demon King who came on the bench later! It was born at the same time as hell, symbolizing the seven deadly sins that exist in the origin of hell. Jealousy! "Does it mean jealousy?"

"I don't know what's the difference from the last anger." Li Mo looked curiously at the Jealous Demon King, his clear eyes full of inquiry. "asshole!"

"Let's take the anger, the waste that came on the bench, and compare it with the deity!"

"I am the Seven Lords of Hell! The Demon Lord of Primordial Power! The supreme existence that symbolizes the origin of hell!" The enemy was extremely jealous when he met, especially Li Mo who looked at him with the look of his prey, and the jealous Demon Lord directly lit up his scarlet eyes . six.

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