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

Originally, Miyamoto just wanted to cultivate for a while in the canyon.

Unexpectedly, the bloody smell in this canyon attracted more terrifying monsters.

Corpse Vulture!

Half-skeleton-like head, like steel-like iron claws.

It only made him feel terrified.

Under panic.

I don't care about thirty-seven-twenty-one.

It rushed directly into the dark hole.

As soon as he fell into the palace, Miyamoto felt that his bladder almost exploded.

The scene in front of him almost terrified him.

Huge human skins, terrifying white bones, black-haired carpets everywhere.

And that ubiquitous smell of blood.

Constantly stimulate his mind.

Miyamoto suppressed the fear in his heart.

With both hands, he pulled out the samurai sword from his waist.

"I am a samurai of the Great Fuso Empire!!"

"I shoulder the honor of Fusang as a nation!"

"The soul of a samurai has never been shattered!"

These few words seemed to have given him endless courage, and his eyes became firmer.

The samurai sword in his hand is faintly exuding a cold light.

He strode toward the promenade, and the figure shuttled through the darkness.

The faces of the audience in Fusang's live broadcast room finally softened a bit.

It seems that their savior is not so wasteful.

Although I want to replace this Miyamoto countless times.

However, the prerequisite for voting to replace the savior requires the savior to die ten full times.

The average life expectancy of Fusang will also be 50% of the flesh and blood.

At that time, how can there still be a young man in the whole Fusang?

A savior chosen among a group of seventy and eighty fellows?

So looking at Miyamoto's current appearance, the residents of Fuso were also inspired a bit.

: "That's it Miyamoto-kun, you are the descendant of the legendary samurai Miyamoto Musashi!"

: "That's right, you have the noble blood of the once dragon slayer in your body!"

: "Let the world witness the backbone of our Fusang Kingdom!!"

: "The injury on the back is the humiliation of the samurai, Miyamoto don't escape all this!!"

Fusang is worthy of being the second country.

All kinds of middle and second barrages are constantly floating on the barrage.

On the other hand, the Daxia netizens in the Fusang live broadcast room will be much calmer.

They really only expect one thing now.

That is Miyamoto, who has the blood of dragon slayers in this group of Fuso population.

What will it be like when facing Master Mo?

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In the corridor, Li Mo seems to be walking slowly.

But in fact.

His speed is indeed a few points faster than normal running.

With his current physical fitness, if he moves really fast, it's not much worse than a sports car.

The end of the corridor is endless darkness.

A huge treasure chest appeared in front of Li Mo's eyes.

【The Secret Treasure of the Greedy Demon King】

[The greedy devil loves to collect treasures very much, so he will build palaces everywhere, and each palace stores a supreme treasure. 】

[Note: No matter who you are, don't try to spy on my treasures, or I will let you go into endless hell! ! ! 】

Looking at the information on the treasure chest in front of him, Li Mo pouted contemptuously.

He is in the Fengdu Underworld camp.

How can you be afraid of a so-called hell devil.

Put yourself in endless hell?

It's really interesting, I don't know how the so-called hell is compared to the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld.

Which is more terrifying?

Tongue-pulling hell, oil pan hell, scissors hell... Eighteen layers of hell gods and demons cry together, and heaven and earth fear together.

As long as Li Mo becomes stronger.

The existences in these legends will all appear in his hands one by one.

By the time....

Even the Demon King of Hell would only end up whining and weeping in the frying pan!

Li Mo stepped forward and directly chose to open the treasure chest.

Only heard a loud 'boom'.

The entire palace shook violently, like an earthquake.

An extremely bright golden light exploded in the treasure chest.

That aura obviously looks gloomy and cold, but it carries an inexplicable sacred stalwart.

pat! !

The little goblin and rat king who have been following behind Li Mo, do not know why.

The moment the present light appeared, he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

And Li Mo looked at the golden light, and a very familiar feeling appeared in his heart.

It was as if the contents of this treasure chest were already waiting for him.

It's as if this treasure, only Li Mo is qualified to hold...

The golden light floated, and the black thunder appeared.

A beast chirped, the sound was like a dragon but not a dragon, and a beast not a beast.

"Ouch!!"

With the sound of this sound.

The corpse-eating vultures that had been devouring flesh and blood in the canyon let out a groan.

His body seemed to be crushed to the ground by a pair of big hands, and it was difficult to move.

It can only fall to the ground, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

At this moment, with the Ghost Face Canyon as the center, in the endless black fog, many creatures bowed their heads.

Behind the black fog, a pair of blood-red eyes slowly opened, looking at the direction of the canyon, with a bit of fear in their eyes.

"Who is it!! To be able to wake that thing up!"

"No matter how much they toss, they can't escape their doomed fate!"

After the voice said this, he closed his eyes again, as if eternal night had come.

A translucent egg appeared in front of Li Mo's eyes.

Looking at this strange egg, Li Mo's face was a little weird.

"It's developed now..."

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