Cold language without a trace of emotion.

However, these words were like a basin of ice-cold snow water, pouring over the 300,000-strong army. The fire that had just been ignited in everyone's hearts was extinguished in an instant.

The guy wearing the mask just stared at them indifferently, as if in his eyes, they were just ants.

hateful!

Many people's faces became extremely ugly. Most of them have been famous for many years. How have they ever been so despised?

They couldn't help but clenched their fists so tightly that their veins were exposed.

Zuo Mo's next words instantly made these humiliated masters lose their minds.

"When will I allow you to use the name of the underworld?"

The cold and indifferent tone seemed to be telling a simple fact, but the undisguised domineering and condescending tone was like a wanton but biting cold wind, sweeping through everyone's hearts!

"Who the hell do you think you are!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded in the army, and a beast-like figure rushed towards Zuo Mo in the sky like lightning!

The extremely powerful aura, like a roaring wave, rushed toward Zuo Mo in the sky.

Xia Houzhi!

One of the generals under Hai Xinbing, the most powerful master among the four generals of Beiyuan Bingfu! Among the generals of Beiyuan Bingfu, he is an extreme alternative. With their strength, few people will be completely incapable of fighting.

Everyone is just divided into superiors and inferiors, but Xia Houzhi doesn't understand it at all.

He is obsessed with personal force, but because of this, his personal combat power is extremely powerful, second only to Hai Xinbing in Beiyuan Bing Mansion.

He is as fierce as fire and fearless of heaven and earth. Zuo Mo's words immediately set him off!

boom!

Violent murderous intent swept across all directions. Xia Houzhi was in mid-air, and the air around him twisted and changed. His body suddenly expanded, and black smoke billowed out of his body.

An astonishing breath grew stronger at an alarming speed in the black smoke.

It was as if a terrifying monster was rapidly taking shape inside the black smoke.

Soon, a huge monster appeared in front of everyone.

hiss!

A chorus of gasps came from the 300,000-strong military formation.

This monster is so huge that it is like a mountain crouching in the sky. The oppressive feeling caused by such an astonishing size is enough to make people lose their fighting spirit.

The monster's body is covered with dark tattoos, which are complex and mysterious. Its eyes are two huge bottomless black holes. Its limbs are short and strong, its body is slightly bent, its mouth is slightly open, and each fang is

It is surrounded by thick black smoke. Its tail is at least ten miles away. If it shakes in the air, it will cause a storm.

An Mo's face changed slightly. The appearance of this underworld beast gave him a strong sense of danger!

Xia Houzhi is definitely not that strong!

This was An Mo's first reaction. Xia Houzhi's current strength was no less than his. But soon, An Mo's expression completely changed, and these two words lit up his mind like lightning.

Death warrior!

not good!

If a master of this level wants to die, the combat power he unleashes will become extremely terrifying!

He did not expect that Xia Houzhi was willing to die for Hai Xinbing. This woman...

An Mo gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward. Among the king's followers, he was the only one who could compete with him. An Mo's eyes shone with blazing light, like two blazing flames.

As if he knew what An Mo was thinking, Zuo Mo raised his arms.

An Mo couldn't help but be startled when he saw the king's gesture. During the period of following the king, he was also familiar with the king's gesture. The king's gesture had only one meaning, which was to signal An Mo not to come forward.

What does the king want to do?

An Mo was a little confused, did the king want to come in person?

He believed that with the king's strength, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Xia Houzhi, but if Xia Houzhi entangled with the king for a long time, the momentum accumulated by the king would be lost.

The most important thing for both sides now is momentum.

But An Mo has a strong sense of discipline, and his experiences these days have made him understand that the king is by no means a reckless person. Many of the king's seemingly unreasonable choices and decisions will eventually lead to an incredible result.

An Mo knew that these seemingly miraculous results could not be explained by luck alone.

He stopped, suppressed the impatience in his heart, and looked at the king curiously. He was very curious about how the king would deal with this underworld beast.

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Zhu Nanyue looked at the giant beast in the sky, feeling a little depressed.

This move of the Underworld Lord is indeed very clever. The new king is now at the peak of his momentum with the remaining power of the seven-day advance. Using Xia Houzhi, whether it is to fight Anmo or the new king, it is enough to weaken the opponent's spirit.

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Zhu Nanyue was even sure that the Underworld Lord would not hope that Xia Houzhi could defeat the opponent at all. She only asked Xia Houzhi to block the opponent's momentum. Either he could pester the new king for a while, or he could pester An Mo, the new king.

The king's first general.

As long as the opponent's momentum stagnates, the impact force will be sharply reduced, and sooner or later he will be crushed to death by the 300,000-strong army.

For the sake of this block, the Underworld Lord did not hesitate to sacrifice such a powerful master.

It's like playing chess, puzzle pieces!

Although Zhu Nanyue felt that these 300,000 people alone were enough. However, facing this mysterious new king, the Underworld Lord was still extremely cautious. In order to increase the chance of winning as much as possible, she would pay any price.

This man brings too much pressure to Hades!

Zhu Nanyue and Xia Houzhi did not have a deep friendship, but they were both generals of Beiyuan Bingfu, and their relationship was quite good on weekdays. Thinking that she would never see Xia Houzhi again, she inevitably felt a little depressed.

But she quickly put these emotions behind her and regained her composure.

Xia Houzhi is enough to become a problem for the other party!

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Zuo Mo's eyes were as cold as ever. The giant beast in front of him did not make his gaze waver in the slightest. He looked at the giant beast in front of him indifferently just like he had just looked at the 300,000 troops indifferently.

But no one knew that behind Zuo Mo's mask, the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc that was imperceptible.

He was too familiar with the desolate and wild aura emanating from the giant beast in front of him.

Wild beast!

This giant beast is not a hell beast at all, it is a desolate beast! Although its appearance is completely different from the desolate beast summoned by Zuo Moji's ancient desolate beast art, the aura on its body is very similar. Different

Yes, the wild beast in front of me has a bit more of a smell of death.

This is a dead beast.

what a pity!

Zuo Mo felt regretful that this desolate beast had such power after death, how powerful it must have been when it was alive.

Roar!

The underworld beast in front of it suddenly opened its mouth and roared, and a shocking power exploded!

Its body was slightly crouched, its eye sockets were as deep as a black hole, and it was staring at Zuo Mo, ready to pounce.

Zuo Mo's eyes turned cold.

He is not even afraid of real wild beasts now, let alone a dead wild beast!

Although the other party had used the power of Hades to refine this desolate beast, Zuo Mo could tell at a glance that this desolate beast had not been completely refined. This was normal. The desolate beast was the king of ancient beasts. Even if it was dead,

Without a god-level realm, it is impossible to refine it completely.

Desolate beasts that have not been completely refined still have their instincts from when they were alive. These instincts are the greatest enemies for refiners.

The guy who ran out only burned his divine power to suppress the remaining instincts of the wild beast.

It's a pity that he underestimated the instinct of wild beasts!

The Ancient Wild Beast Technique was changing at his fingertips, but this way, what was flowing and jumping around his fingertips was strands of divine power!

A dim light flew out from Zuo Mo's fingertips and disappeared into the wild beast's body.

The body of the wild beast is too huge, and this light is really insignificant compared to its huge body. On the contrary, there is a sense of indescribable absurdity. Could it be that the guy wearing the mask wants to defeat such a powerful person with such a small amount of divine power?

The big guy?

Is he really sane?

To deal with such a terrifying big guy, we only have overwhelming power. What does that little bit of light as big as a grain of rice mean?

There were disapproving looks on many people's faces.

But Hai Xinbing's heart suddenly tightened in the sky.

A bad premonition suddenly emerged from the bottom of her heart. She was the closest, but she still didn't understand what the masked guy was outlining.

Even she didn't understand the method...
To be continued...