Fei Lei looked at An Mo and the others' divine costumes with a fiery look on his face. The others around him all looked the same. The rough and simple gray divine costumes, all equipped, actually produced a strong sense of chilling.
It's like War Department walked out of hell!
Everyone is a discerning person, and they can tell at a glance that these magical costumes are extraordinary. What's more, these are made by the king himself! It is a symbol of glory in itself!
After a night's rest, Liang Wei's condition was much better. He glanced at Fei Lei and said with a smile: "Don't be greedy. When we make great achievements in battle, the king will definitely refine the divine armor for us."
Fei Lei reluctantly withdrew his gaze, clenched his fists, and said forcefully: "That's right! We must make great military exploits! Compete with these people!"
Although they are greedy, they are not unbalanced. These days, they see how hard the home team is fighting. And their fighting is much worse than the home team.
But Liang Wei was not discouraged. After resting, he finally digested the shock of these days. Liang Wei corrected his mentality and began to shine with his own light.
"The battle is still to come." Liang Wei squinted his eyes: "Have you not noticed that we will encounter far fewer enemies in the next few days?"
"Yes! They were scared! Who would have thought that the king could be so fierce!" Fei Lei said happily, with an expression of pride on his face.
Liang Wei nodded and said: "That's right! The king is so fierce and violent that no one in the world can follow him! If I were the enemy, I would definitely not organize such an obstruction again, but would find a way to gather more war departments.
With more strength, try your best to fight the king decisively."
Feyre shook his head: "No one can stop the king!"
His words were full of strong confidence. These days, he had witnessed with his own eyes how Zuo Mo led the war department and broke through the opponent's war department like a majestic force. He believed that no one in the world could withstand such an impact.
"Yes, generally speaking, they can't stop them. But what if there are 100,000 people? What about 200,000 people?" Liang Wei asked.
Feyre suffocated. He had never seen a scene of one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand people. He could not imagine it. Ten thousand people had already covered the sky. One hundred thousand people or two hundred thousand people. How terrifying that would be.
scene!
Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb.
"Is Beiyuan Ice Mansion that strong?" Feyre asked with some uncertainty.
Liang Wei looked solemn: "That was their last chance. If not, they wouldn't even have the last chance. They have been forced into a desperate situation."
Liang Wei's words were correct. Beiyuan Bingfu was really forced into a desperate situation. Before that, the reason why the opposition forces continued to expand was because people doubted and distrusted the new king's ability. The new king was too weak to be the king. In this way
Rumors are raging. Although some people are secretly fanning the flames, it is also an outright fact that the new king himself lacks prestige.
However, the seven-day and seven-night non-stop advance beyond the limits of human imagination shattered the rumors that the new king was weak.
Is the new king weak?
No one thinks that way anymore.
The sharp and crazy rush was like lightning, shocking the underworld! This miraculous assault was no less than the old Pluto's battle to unify the underworld.
The opposition camp is rapidly collapsing. In any case, the new king is the successor designated by the old Pluto, and his legitimacy is beyond doubt. As long as the new king shows the strength of a king, most forces will choose to support it.
At this point, Beiyuan Bingfu is at an absolute disadvantage.
Zuo Mo used this method to prove his strength and defend his status as Pluto. If Hai Xinbing doesn't change this as soon as possible, her situation will undoubtedly become more and more unfavorable.
The North Plains Hyoufu will become rebels trying to challenge the royal power, which will quickly reduce their supporters.
The old Pluto ruled the underworld for a full ten years, and his influence was huge. If the new king was not so strange that everyone had never heard of it, and if the successor was An Mo, the opposition would not be so strong.
Only by defeating the new king can Beiyuan Hingfu make a comeback.
"Do you want to inform the king?" A somewhat worried look appeared on Feyre's face.
Liang Wei shook his head: "No, I'm afraid this is the king's true intention."
Feyre was shocked: "Isn't this too risky?"
"Your Majesty wants to finish his work in one battle." Liang Wei said in a deep voice.
"It's too risky!" Feyre kept shaking his head: "I think as long as the opponent's number exceeds 50,000, and the quality of the war department is not too bad, we will be in trouble."
Liang Wei did not refute. Feyre's judgment was very accurate. The two have been partners for many years and are very familiar with each other. Although Feyre is not outstanding in talent as a warrior, he has rich combat experience. Although he will not perform amazingly,
But similarly, there will be no low-level mistakes. He will not make mistakes in judgments like this.
Judging from the combat power that the king has shown these days, if the opponent has 50,000 people, they will have a chance to hold them back.
If the opponent has 100,000 highly qualified war corps, then they are very likely to fall into a swamp. If the opponent's war corps reaches 150,000, they will be at an absolute disadvantage, and when the opponent's war corps reaches 200,000, they will be at an absolute disadvantage.
, their probability of winning is almost zero.
The question now is, can Hai Xinbing assemble so many war departments?
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This battle for the throne of the underworld has touched the hearts of everyone in the underworld, which is directly related to their interests. Under the rule of the old Hades, they have enjoyed a peaceful life without war for ten years, and the underworld has also leapt.
Become one of the most powerful forces in the world.
They cherish their current life very much.
But precisely because of this, when Old Pluto appointed a guy who came out of nowhere as his successor, he was opposed by almost everyone.
However, just a few days passed, and unknowingly, the direction of the wind had changed.
Seven days and seven nights, without a moment's rest, it was like a lightning-fast advance.
Under the iron heel of the new king, countless war troops wailed, struggled, and were wiped out!
The new king's extraordinary personal strength and unparalleled bravery immediately increased the number of his supporters. Even the old Pluto was not so strong!
A new legend was born in front of them!
This was a lightning advance that could be recorded in history. It had never happened before in the history of the demon clan.
The new king is so powerful!
The underworld demons who naturally worship the strong already have countless people worshiping the new king. The demons are so simple, as long as you are strong enough, they will fear you and surrender to you!
The whole underworld is discussing the miraculous lightning strike.
The voices of opposition seemed to disappear overnight, but those with a little discernment carefully remained neutral at this time.
They knew that Hai Xinbing had been forced into a desperate situation, a real desperate situation!
The terrifying fighting power of the new king made everyone tremble. Even inside Beiyuan Ice Mansion, many people's hearts were filled with fear, and despair was spreading.
Hai Xinbing only has the last chance.
If she cannot stop the new king, the first one who ascends the throne will be Beiyuan Bingfu. At that time, the new king's power has been stabilized, the underworld has surrendered, and Hai Xinbing is dead.
She must prove that she is more powerful than the new king before he arrives at the Palace of Hades!
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The atmosphere in the entire Beiyuan Ice Mansion was extremely depressing. In the blink of an eye, the situation took a turn for the worse. They thought they were sure of victory, but suddenly, they were at the end of their rope.
No one could have imagined that the new king would break the situation in such a way!
Simple! Rough! No tricks!
A few days ago, they were laughing at the new king for being so stupid that he didn't know whether to live or die and even hit himself on a rock. By the third day, they could no longer laugh out loud.
They know very well how many war headquarters they have deployed on this road.
On the seventh day, there was only fear in each of their hearts, unparalleled fear!
How could anyone be so strong!
How can it be!
The mirage of the battle ahead was transmitted back to Beiyuan Bingfu. The inhuman presence in the picture made everyone's soul tremble involuntarily!
No one is his enemy!
With the power of one person, he can directly kill the entire war department!
Even the war corps of tens of thousands of people were like paper in front of him, they could easily pass through and be defeated in one fell swoop!
Even Hai Xinbing remained silent when she saw this scene. No one knew that her hands hidden in her sleeves were shaking imperceptibly.
The shock in her heart was even stronger. An Mo, who was on the same level as her, was dim beside the new king. But she noticed that An Mo's attack was still so sharp and powerful, even more powerful than she imagined.
Be strong!
It wasn't until this day that she realized that An Mo had hidden his strength.
However, no one would stare at An Mo, no one would think An Mo was powerful, and everyone's eyes would only be attracted by one figure.
The new king who is as invincible as the God of War descending to earth!
Hai Xinbing had seen the power of Old Pluto back then. In her eyes, Old Pluto's strength was unfathomable. You never know whether the strength he showed was his limit.
But the new king showed a completely different momentum.
Always arrogant!
He is crushing you like a behemoth. In front of him, you can't help but feel as small as an ant, unable to muster any fighting spirit.
"All war departments are mobilized." Zhu Nanyue said calmly.
Hai Xinbing regained her composure and looked at her confidant and general with admiration. Among all the people, Zhu Nanyue was always the calmest.
"How many people are there?" Her tone was calm.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand people!" Zhu Nanyue's eyes lit up with a ball of fire.
The new king's powerful strength also shocked her, but when she thought of being able to fight such a powerful opponent, she was not afraid at all, but felt her blood boiling!
"Where should we choose the venue for the decisive battle?" The fear in Hai Xinbing's heart was dispelled. She was not an ordinary person, and her tone became firm.
"Pluto River!" Zhu Nanyue spat out three words.
A stern look flashed in Hai Xinbing's eyes. She stood up suddenly and said decisively: "Pluto River! Okay! Then let this battle determine the real Pluto!"
Everyone stood up together, the hesitation and fear in their eyes disappeared, replaced by the belief that they would die!
decisive battle!
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