Eight hundred and eighty-seventh confrontation(2/2)
A head-on blow!
The other party suddenly stopped!
It stops without warning, surges forward at high speed, and then suddenly stops without any buffer in between, making people feel so uncomfortable that they almost want to vomit blood.
They finally saw clearly the person in front of the team!
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Zuo Mo stared at the enemy in front of him coldly.
To be honest, this was the first time he had seen a scene of 300,000 war corps gathered together. The densely packed war corps could not be seen to the end at a glance, which made people feel helpless and helpless.
But Zuo Mo didn't.
He sat on the back of the copper-bone Hades King, motionless. Even his eyes did not change at all. They were still so cold that there was no emotion or movement.
"Hai Xin Bing!"
The cold and indifferent voice rang in everyone's ears and was clearly audible.
Compared with her previous panic, Hai Xinbing was now completely calm. She stepped out of the crowd without fear.
Hai Xinbing, who was fully armored, looked more heroic. At this time, she finally showed the outstanding grace of the Lord of the Underworld. She was holding a blue sword, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and she was absolutely beautiful.
His appearance is not like fireworks in the world, but he reveals decisiveness and wisdom that makes people trust him.
She did not avoid Zuo Mo's gaze, but she did not want to get into a verbal entanglement with Zuo Mo. She said in a deep voice: "Why waste nonsense! Let's fight!"
Haixin's ice-phoenix eyes suddenly shot out a sharp light, she raised the sword in her hand high, and her chilling cry echoed in the air: "In the name of the underworld!"
At this time, Hai Xinbing was shining brightly, she was as dazzling as a star.
"In the name of the underworld!"
Everyone was inspired by her, and all the tension disappeared without a trace at this moment. Their blood was boiling and their fighting spirit was high! The 300,000 troops roared in unison, with a roar that echoed throughout the countryside!
Hai Xinbing suddenly realized that the overall situation was decided!
The morale of the war department below has risen to the extreme. When the morale of the three hundred thousand war department is high, no one can reverse all this.
The guy in the copper mask opposite suddenly stood up.
He stands on the back of the bronze-bone Hades King, but it is as if he is standing on the top of the clouds. He is condescending, overlooking all living beings.
His cold eyes were full of disdain and contempt. His voice was not loud, but it could be heard by the whole audience. The cheers and roars of the whole audience, like a landslide and a tsunami, stopped abruptly.
"What qualifications do you have to use the name of the underworld?"
Chapter completed!