Dong Zhuo's neck turned around and made a series of firecracker-like explosions.

Shaking his shoulders twice, Dong Zhuo took a step forward, and the earth shook.

"Do you know what the law of flesh and blood is? Little cutie. What's your bullshit dark flame law? My law of flesh and blood is the strongest." Dong Zhuo smiled grimly, raised his right foot high, and stepped on it-

boom!!!

The ground was covered with a blood-red carpet, and blood was constantly gushing out from the cracks.

Puff puff puff.

Snow-white bone spurs emerged from the depths of the earth and rushed into the sky. A thousand meters of radius turned into a bone spur hell. At the same time, there were layers of meat blankets that kept wriggling, bloody flesh and white bone spurs entangled in the shrill hell of the earth.

"Take a rebellious act—the flesh and blood hell!"

Dong Zhuo roared in a low voice, a terrifying layer of power spreading around. The Demon God wanted to fly backwards, but suddenly he found that his body could not move. When he looked down, a pair of bloody hands grasped his ankles, and blood oozed out from the edge of his palm.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly and broke the blood palm and was about to fly away. Blood lights suddenly burst out from the carpet under his feet. Countless blood hands stretched out from the carpet and instantly collapsed into the demon god. Then he tore it out wildly, "Meat, meat!" "I want meat!" "This is my meat!" "I want blood!" A low murmur lingers in the air.

The flesh and blood palms cracked, and rows of white teeth bit the demon god.

But these teeth can only bite out very shallow tooth marks when biting the Demon God. The attack power of these palms and teeth is not very strong, but it is very annoying, just like countless rubber bands wrapped around him and want to tie him up.

"Get out!" The demon god was frightened and furious. The sticky touch made him very manic.

Greed, desire, and all kinds of desires in the world spread in the air. If the mind is unstable, it will be seduced and completely degenerate and addicted to this flesh and blood hell.

A layer of dark purple flame burned around the demon god. The bloody hand quickly dried up when burned by the flames, twisted and turned black. Finally, he fell weakly to the ground and merged back into the carpet.

All this is a long story, but it only takes a few breaths, and a few breaths is enough for Dong Zhuo.

Just as the demon god was entangled, Dong Zhuo's face showed a cruel smile. The chain wrapped around his left hand was released at some point. The chains scattered on the ground. Dong Zhuo pulled the chains with his left hand slowly rotated in place. The wind became stronger and stronger, and finally the chains had completely disappeared into the retina.

Just as the demon god broke free from the bloody hands that were covered with his body, the chains as thick as his arms burst out!

It was as if a greedy giant python attacked the inevitable prey.

The Demon God only saw a shadow passing by, and his stomach became cold the next moment.

Immediately afterwards, the indescribable pain spread around the center of the lower abdomen, and the sharp inverted hook deeply hooked his spine.

Crazy-

What I heard was the sound of chain contracting, and the phantom caused by the rapid change of scenery in my sight.

Bang.

My stomach hurts again, and the demon god coughs up a blood clot, and what he sees in his eyes are Dong Zhuo's thick and cold military boots.

The military boots were lifted and stepped on.

The demon god's head was stepped into the carpet on the ground, and blood-colored pieces of flesh covered his whole face, and his nose was filled with a strong smell of blood.

What made him even more unbearable was the humiliation in his heart. This shame of being trampled by others made him almost crazy.

Dong Zhuo stood lazily, stepping on the head of the Demon God with his left foot, his arms hang down, and the chains drooped down the palm of his palm, all the way to the Demon God's abdomen.

This posture looks like a fat landlord Lao Cai is holding his own dog from a distance.

"Lord Demon God!" The Blood Demon God came late. He rushed to the first time after hearing the news, but he was still one step late and the battle was over.

Looking at the Demon God who was trampled by Dong Zhuo, the blood demon God's eyes were bloody and red, and the blood mist around his body began to fill, "Thief Dong Zhuo!"

"Bang!" There was a dull sound.

The blood demon god froze and felt heart pain inexplicably, and the blood in his body instantly flowed backwards.

Fortunately, he practiced the law of blood, and had a strong control over blood, and the countercurrent blood quickly returned to normal.

But this blow also completely defeated the power he had accumulated just now.

Not far away, Li Ru walked out of the shadow silently, stretched out his five fingers and spread them out, aiming at the blood demon god.

Seeing the blood demon god looking at him, Li Ru smiled on his pale face and opened his lips lightly: "Bang~"

The corners of the blood demon god's eyes suddenly twitched, and a hint of fear arose in his heart.

"President Blood Demon, don't be impulsive. My father-in-law is having a cordial communication with the Demon God. It's better not to disturb them." Li Ru coughed.

The Blood Demon God took a deep breath and looked at the Demon God who had been helped up. Dong Zhuo put his right hand on the Demon God's shoulder. The two demons lowered their heads and discussed something softly. In the end, they didn't know what conditions had been achieved. The Demon God nodded with a stinky face.

The next day, the ruined area in the palace was completely repaired.

The Demon God announced to the public that Dong Zhuo became the Grand Marshal of the World, commanded all the armies of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Court, and supervised all officials.

This is a big title, with great power, but it is also very easy to attract hatred, especially when facing the unruly lone wolf of the demon clan and the warlords, no one will sell Dong Zhuo's face. This position is a double-edged sword.

However, Dong Zhuo doesn't care about all these, because as long as he has status and power is high enough, what does it have to do with him as to what the Demon Imperial Court will be played like.

"Dong Zhuo successfully completed the task [Holding the Demons to Order the Heroes], and the host successfully received the task reward: Yan Liang, Wen Chou."

"The host can choose the summoning position, and can directly summon Yan Liang and Wen Chou to Dong Zhuo's side."

What to do when summoned to me? After the Great Eternal God Dynasty was annexed, a large group of generals in the court now have nothing to do every day, either training soldiers or strangling the great demons in the mountains.

The great demons in the Xia Dynasty were almost extinct, and a large number of demons in the Xia Dynasty fled to the outside world every day.

To summon Yan Liangwen Chou to Daxia, there are only two more miserable generals who look at the stars every day and lower their heads to train soldiers. These two men were already hard enough in their previous life and almost became a tool to measure combat power...

"Just summon Dong Zhuo to his side."

“Summoned successfully.”

At night, Dong Zhuo was sleeping when suddenly a faint white light came out of the teleportation array beside him, and then two burly men walked out of the array, one left and one right.

Dong Zhuo was awakened when he sneezes and then suddenly found two big men standing by the bed...

"boom!"

The house turned into ashes in an instant.

The next day, Dong Zhuo, who had a bruised nose and Yan Liangwen Chou, who also had a bruised nose, sat on a table with embarrassment.
Chapter completed!