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Chapter 570 570. Kneel down and be my dog! (4K chapter)

"Humble mortal, die!"

When they saw a mortal asking them to surrender, some demons immediately roared and rushed up, trying to kill Mo Hao and become the new master of this city.

Mortals actually want to rule demons, what a joke!
The demon who said that sentence had not yet rushed to Mo Hao, but he felt a tremendous force exerted on him. The force tore his skin, muscles, blood vessels and even bones bit by bit from the outside to the inside.

This process was slow and resolute, allowing the other demons to clearly see how a demon was broken apart bit by bit, and how desperate the demon's eyes and wails were before it died.

"Surrender or death?"

After seeing Mo Hao's power and realizing that he was no match for them, the other demons fell to their knees and expressed their submission to Mo Hao.

When the strongest and second strongest demons in the city could not even withstand a single blow from Mo Hao, they clearly understood what they should do to save their lives.

"I am willing to submit to you, my master."

"You are undoubtedly powerful. It is my honor to submit to you."

……

A moment later, the demons followed Mo Hao's instructions and sent up the number of demons and property reports of Markas.

Marcus is the name of the city where Mo Hao lives, located on the 589th floor of the abyss.

Although traditional knowledge holds that the Abyss has 666 layers, the actual number of layers in the abyss far exceeds this number. 666 layers is only the limit known to creatures outside the abyss, not the limit of the abyss.

Mo Hao just took a look and threw the bunch of text garbage aside. He knew very well how much water there was in the numbers on it.

He sat in the seat where the former Demon City Lord had sat. The bloodstains on it had been wiped off, but the unknown fur that had been cushioning the seat had been removed.

There were many tiny and tough thorns on that piece of fur. For the original Demon City Lord, sitting on it felt soft and comfortable, but for Mo Hao it only felt itchy.

"What are the forces around us that are against us?"

"Master, Baraktas recently robbed a mineral vein, and our caravan was also robbed by them."

Baraktas is more like a huge furnace than a city, and the high temperature heat of the place itself is a powerful protection.

Any life that is not resistant to high temperatures will not be able to survive for long in that place.

"Where is Baraktas?"

After the demon under his command gave the coordinates, Mo Hao disappeared directly on the spot.

After the demons at the scene confirmed that Mo Hao was not there, several demons looked at each other, and then a Flo demon took the lead and said, "We should set a trap..."

As soon as the words came out, the other demons began to get excited.

The demons naturally don't want to be dominated by a human, and the nature of the demons themselves also makes them have no loyalty at all.

No one would ever expect chaotic and evil things to have the concept of "loyalty".

Even the former Demon City Lord was wary of his subordinates in case someone tried to usurp the throne one day.

At the same time, if given the opportunity, these demons will not give up the possibility of killing their superiors.

"Why set up a trap?"

A relaxed and calm voice sounded, and Flomo turned around with a look of horror on his face.

Although Mo Hao was able to get rid of the original demon city lord, he could naturally kill the city lord of Baraktas, but Flomo never thought that Mo Hao's speed and efficiency would be so fast.

How long has it been since Mo Hao disappeared?
five minutes?
Or ten minutes?
Apart from some demonic blood stains on Mo Hao's body, there wasn't even a single tear in his clothes.

It was as if he had just gone out for a casual walk, but when he threw the head in his hand onto the table, the other demons immediately recognized it.

That was the head of the Lord of Baraktas.

"Master, this vile Vroth is trying to set a trap to ambush you."

Immediately, some demons reported to Mo Hao that if Mo Hao did not come back so quickly or had obvious injuries on his body, these demons might have considered Flomo's proposal.

But now, they decisively sold Flomo.

"No... no, please let me explain..."

There was no need to explain anymore, as Flomo's body exploded instantly, and blood and debris splattered all over the other demons.

But the demons did not dare to complain at all, and did not even have the thought of resisting or dodging. They silently let the fragments of the Flo demon splash onto their bodies and even their faces.

At the same time, the demon's head drooped even lower, appearing even more respectful.

At this point, in the 589th level of the abyss where war never stopped, two of the many great demons disappeared quietly, and were replaced by a strange lord.

……

After a period of time, a human-like palace was rebuilt in the original residence of the mayor of Markas.

The demons' buildings are often weird and chaotic, which seems to be related to their chaotic nature. They do not pay any attention to factors such as lighting and livability.

To Mo Hao, who is accustomed to modern urban life, the demons' residences are not even as good as the wall-mounted houses that cost twenty yuan a night.

Even for the residential buildings, Mo Hao did not ask demons to build them, but instead drew some labor from the Heavenly Book World.

The palace was not built simply for living. In fact, compared to the palace in the abyss, the residence in the world of heavenly book obviously better met his requirements.

The idea of ​​building a palace is actually very simple, that is, you need a [base], or obvious [coordinates].

"I want to expand abroad. Do you have any suggestions?"

Facing the summoned demons, Mo Hao directly issued an order to gather all the personnel.

Mo Hao had no idea of ​​farming in the abyss, or even building anything.

This is the abyss, the birthplace of demons, and a place where chaos and evil are the main theme.

Everyone knows what kind of creature the devil is. If you want to build or farm, it is a complete waste of time and energy.

Upon hearing that Mo Hao was planning to expand outward, the demons under his command began to speak out their suggestions.

"We should attack Urd first. This guy has always been weak and has taken away a lot of our territory. Now is the time to take it back."

"Fight Zaragos first. He killed many of my men before..."

The proposals of his demons were all based on their personal emotions, and some even started fighting with other demons. With the onlookers constantly cheering, the fight was about to develop into a full-scale fight.

Mo Hao frowned, feeling annoyed watching this scene. His figure flashed, followed by the dull sound of flesh colliding.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Bang!" Several demons who started the fight had either their arms or their feet broken, and the lightest injury was just the horn on their head being broken in half.

These injuries were not serious to the demon, but the pain was real.

"That's enough, you idiots, what's the point of arguing about this?!"

Looking at these demons, Mo Hao knew that he could not count on these guys' suggestions. He asked someone to write down the farthest forces in each direction on the map on a piece of paper, then rolled it up and threw it into a box whose interior could not be seen. He then randomly grabbed a demon from the city and asked him to draw it.

The name on the note is Mo Hao’s first target, to defeat all the forces along the way from Marcus to the target.

The shortest distance between two points is a straight line. As long as all the forces blocking the way are defeated, then it will be the shortest journey.

Simple and direct, albeit a little rough, but it's just right for the demons.

The next day, or 24 hours later.

Different levels of the abyss have different environments, but the level where Mo Hao is located has no night at all because of the three suns in the sky.

So Mo Hao directly relied on his own physical sensation as a way to tell time.

After gathering the men and horses, Mo Hao rode on the Heavenly Tribulation Warhorse and stroked the back of its neck with his hand to comfort the Destruction Horse, which seemed a little irritated because it was surrounded by demons.

If he didn't appease the Destruction Horse twice, he would probably raise his hooves and kick a few demons to death.

"set off!"

Following Mo Hao's order, the army of demons moved sparsely in one direction. Compared with the army, these demons obviously had nothing to do with military posture and appearance.

It can be said that the reason they haven't completely dispersed now is that the demons under their command are well controlled.

"I now understand why the devil, with 666 layers of the abyss, can only tie with the devil of the nine hells."

Although he complained, Mo Hao had no intention of using dragon flags or any other means to force the demons to line up.

He had a clear idea of ​​the demons, which was to stir up a massive chaos with a huge number of demons and a wide range of targets.

These demons in front of us are just consumables for the goal of a big chaos.

It's not worth wasting the power of the Dragon Flag for consumables.

Leading the demon army, they soon saw a castle. The high walls of the castle were already filled with demons, ready for battle.

Mo Hao's army advanced without any disguise. I'm afraid that other big demons had already received the news not long after they set out.

Seeing that the enemy was ready, Mo Hao didn't bother to talk nonsense and waved his hand at the castle, "Crush them!"

Following this order, the demon army rushed towards the castle with a roar.

Some demons even chopped down the guys in front of them because the guys in front of them ran too slowly.

As the demons charged, Mo Hao activated the personal traits [Evil Aura] and [Tyrant] at the right time.

The former allows the demons to run faster, and each attack will absorb the enemy's vitality to restore themselves.

The latter gives the demons' claws and weapons an extra layer of strange power. Even if the weapons are blocked by armor and thick natural armor, they can still cause enough damage to the opponent.

The place where the skills within the aura can be most effectively used is on the battlefield.

The evil aura makes the demons on Mo Hao's side more resilient and they will not die easily.

The power brought by the tyrant trait allows the demons on Mo Hao's side to cause real damage to the enemy.

Even though this damage is relatively small, the big demon will suffer if it accumulates over time.

Perhaps the demons in the two cities were elite forces, or perhaps Mo Hao's halo was too terrifying. A few hours later, the castle owner's head was presented by his men.

One third of its head was missing, and it was unknown whether it had been shattered in the battle. Mo Hao couldn't tell what kind of demon it was, so he simply threw it aside.

He looked at the demons kneeling on the ground in surrender, pointed at a berserker and said, "You, yes, it's you."

"From now on, you will be the boss of this castle."

The Berserker faced the sudden surprise, and before he could show any ecstasy, he heard Mo Hao continue to say, "I don't care what you do at other times, but when I ask you to do something, you must obey, absolutely obey..."

Mo Hao didn't say what would happen if they disobeyed, but the corpses on the battlefield were enough to explain the matter.

The five words "devil's loyalty" are a joke to Mo Hao, but he has considerable confidence in his own strength.

He doesn't care which demon rebels, as long as he dares to rebel, he will kill it until the demon obeys him.

In fact, Mo Hao has already made preparations. If all the demons under his command rebel one day, he will start a war between him and the abyss.

When one group fights another, it's considered a war. It doesn't make sense that when he fights one group alone, it's not considered a war.

As long as enough people die, it won’t be a big problem for him to take part in the game himself.

The reason why he didn't do so was because this was the last plan, and Mo Hao planned to collect some materials unique to the abyss, and planned to leave his own power and the mark of the Heavenly Book World here.

It was a one-time harvest and there wasn't much to gain except for the preparation of the medicine.

Sustainable harvesting can make the Heavenly Book World grow rapidly.

After being designated as the master of the castle, the Berserker knelt on the ground without any instruction and loudly declared his absolute loyalty to Mo Hao, but it was obvious that Mo Hao only regarded this as a cold joke.

A flag with the word "Mo" embroidered on it was planted on the castle, and that flag was attached with some of the power of the dragon flag.

The function of this flag is similar to that of the dragon flag, allowing Mo Hao to observe his territory in a more intuitive way.

Of course, the most important thing is that this flag can notify Mo Hao when the territory is attacked or betrayed.

Half of the demons that surrendered in the castle were taken away. Mo Hao led the army and continued to advance forward. As long as he saw other forces, he would kill them directly, and then choose a demon that he liked to be the master of this place.

Finally, plant your own flag and set off again.

Soon, the entire 589th level of the abyss began to convey a message.

There is an ambitious human who is constantly expanding his territory and rejecting all communication wishes from the great demons.

This news undoubtedly attracted a lot of attention, whether it was the invincible demon army or the human beings who were the leaders of the demons.

When facing the messengers sent by other great demons, Mo Hao's response was always just one sentence.

"Get down on your knees and be my dog!"

For Mo Hao, the devil has only two identities.

It was either his dog or a dead dog that he was going to beat to death.

(End of this chapter)