Although he said this with righteousness, Baron Modu's heart was trembling again.

There were too many devils in front of him. Looking around, it was like a mountain pressing on his heart, making him feel powerless from the bottom of his heart. He was still insisting on the stubbornness of his mouth, entirely because of Gu Yi's previous guarantee to him and his considerations for the defense of race.

After all, he is a human being, and the other party is a devil. Even if he wants to surrender, the opponent may not accept his surrender. So instead of lowering himself and compromise, it is better to be tough and see if he can take a turn before things get the worst.

This was his determination after he thought about it all. He was never a fence-bearer, and he naturally acted unswervingly according to his own ideas.

He is very tough, which can be seen by everyone with eyes. Faced with the toughness he showed in this situation, the black heart, as the commander of the devil army, could no longer help but stand up.

If you don't agree, you will do something that only idiots with muscles in your mind will do. He claims to be a smart person, especially since he always thinks that he is the best successor of Mephisto. Of course, he cannot make himself a conversation with that kind of muscle. So he stood up and planned to use his own words to shake the mind of Master Modu.

The devil is probably the most bewitching group of guys in the world. Of course, this refers to those big devils, not those idiots who only shout and kill and hunt everywhere. The big devils no longer have the need to eat humans. If they want to eat something, they will have better choices for them. They are still indispensable for the demand for the soul, so in most cases, the big devils will use a more tactful and thorough way to plunder everything they want.

Lies and fraud are definitely a powerful means. And in the past few thousand years, the great devils who have already used this means to make a living have their own tricks in bewitching people's hearts.

The black heart that is out of the crowd first needs to change his image. When facing the devil, his hideous and terrifying true nature is naturally the best deterrent. However, for humans, showing his true form will only make people feel afraid and hostile. He doesn't care about this kind of hostility, but since he wants to bewitch people, he must not appear in this image. Therefore, it is natural to become what humans are most accustomed to.

Little vest, black suit. Judging from his clothes alone, Black Heart is almost completely imitating his father Mephisto. But he is not like Mephisto after all, and this can be seen from the appearance of Mephisto's simple elder appearance.

The big, shiny, big back and a cold sneer on his face that could not be concealed. It gives people the feeling that apart from being unruly, there is only the kind of hypocrisy and cruelty that cannot be described. He himself did not feel this, but tried his best to pretend that I was easy to talk to Baron Modu.

"You're Sir Modu, the guy who's going against us from beginning to end?"

"Bah, if you guys are squatting in hell and waiting to die, do you think I will be bored and waste my time on you?"

Mo Du did not take on this sentence, but followed Hei Xin's words and started to lose money. This unfavorable situation of starting a military career certainly made Hei Xin look ugly, but since he planned to use tricks, there is no reason to give up halfway. So he barely suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and continued to say to Mo Du.

"Hmph, we have been watching the scene of hell for countless years and have long been tired of it. Now the door of the world is open. Tell me, why don't we come to the better world, but must stay in a ghost place like hell?"

"Because the world belongs to us, and it's not something like you who can covet!"

On this question, Modu answered very affirmatively. However, Hei Xin couldn't help but sneer at his affirmative answer.

"The earth belongs to you? This is the best joke I have ever heard. Don't forget that in ancient times, you humans were slaves to us and those hypocritical gods. At that time, you were no different from the beasts on the earth. If it weren't for the war between the gods and us, and the intervention of those outsiders, do you think this world is qualified to be the master?"

"We have ruled this world for thousands of years. For thousands of years, neither the gods nor you despicable demons have been able to take the earth back from our hands. Isn't this enough to prove who is the master of the earth? If you don't agree with this view, you can try again to see if humans have the ability to send you devils back to your hometown in hell!"

The two of them faced each other's tit-for-tat, each playing a maneuver. Soon, Black Heart no longer had the interest to continue. After all, he was not the kind of existence like Mephisto who could gain the upper hand by relying on language, so after realizing that he could not gain advantage in this regard, he could only change the topic and come up with some practical information.

"Don't think I don't know the current situation of human beings, Master Modu. I'm making trouble here now. Do you think the humans who are only busy with infighting can do anything to me? If I want to kill you now, do you think the humans in your mouth have the ability to stop me?"

The picture was revealed and showed off, and he took out almost threatening words. Hei Xin obviously wanted to use the current situation to suppress Mo Du. But this time he did not fail because Mo Du was indeed a little nervous about the situation in front of him. However, there was no more retreat to give him a choice. And he would never choose to surrender. So he could only persist and shout at Hei Xin.

"If you want to kill me, you can try it. I'm here, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Of course I'll try it. But before doing something like this, I can give you a chance."

It seemed that he had already felt that the initiative had fallen in his hands, and Hei Xin had already sneered and said his bottom line.

"You commit suicide. When you die, I will extract your soul. If your soul can withstand the hardships in hell, I will take action myself to turn you into a big devil, and then serve me specifically."

Having said that, even those who had already wanted to surrender would probably resist to the death, let alone Modu, who was unswerving from the beginning, was not to mention the guy who was determined to die. He didn't want to die so frustrated, and even suffered such torture after he died. So the only thing he could do now was to extend his hand to Hei Xin with a solemn face, and then yelled heart-wrenchingly.

"I am here, the devil raised by the bitch. If you have the ability, come here!"

It is obvious that there is no room for any mistake between them to make a person from a noble family scold such a noble person. Faced with Mo Du's ungrateful statement, Hei Xin's face turned black and his fangs showed off his terrifying roar.

"Come on me and catch him. I want to live!"

He was not blinded by anger. Knowing that Modu had arranged countless tricks and feet, he certainly could not have rushed into the trap directly because of his anger. Although he was confident that Modu's traps might not have done him anyway. But he was not sure whether he would have been in a mess because of his temporary mistake.

He came here to show his muscles, like all the devils to show how wise and powerful he is. If the boat capsizes in the gutter, let alone how dull his face is, the beautiful name that spreads out may be enough to bring his ambitions to a huge blow.

He didn't dare to bet on such things, so it was inevitable that he would drive the cannon fodder subordinates and let them explore the way for him.

When he did this, the devils who could no longer hold back could not continue to suppress them. They almost roared wildly. They had already changed to the rolling black smoke, like the rain clouds before the storm, and were so black that they were slaughtering up.

The war had begun, and Modu naturally began to fight with a solemn expression. He was muttering the Sanskrit Diamond Sutra, but his hands were quickly filling the talismans on the gate with golden paint.

After all, his degree was faster than the demons and monsters outside. Before these devils rushed in, he finally finished the spell. As these devils approached, the originally dark golden lacquer immediately became brighter like a fire, and then accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit, thousands of light suddenly released.

The light shone like a sharp sword, instantly sweeping the black clouds that approached the front of you. Even the magic power of Buddhism has an effect on these Western devils. Anyone who is swept away by the divine light of the unmoved King of Ming Dynasty curse will fall down like a fire on their bodies.

They wailed in pain and struggled, but they were useless. Because in the blink of an eye, they had already turned into ashes.

This is considered a disadvantage in the journey, but Hei Xin has no intention of stopping. He only cares about letting his devils continue to rush, without caring about the casualties in front of him. This makes the King of Moddy Curse more prominent, but everything is relative. With such continuous consumption, Modu can already clearly notice it.

The golden paint he painted was already drying up.

This kind of gold paint scraped off from the Buddha statues that have been worshipped for many years is very rare, and Modu did not expect it to be so severely damaged. Seeing that the magic spells continued to weaken, the devils were still powerful, and he gritted his teeth and retreated deeper into the base.
Chapter completed!