The wrath of the country is not something they can bear!

It's over, today, not only can't steal the national fortune, but you may even die under the national fortune!

The Demon King angrily scolded: "Ye, you are bad for me, I have written down this account!"

According to the order of the Yin Division, escape!

Ye Wudao immediately ordered: "Da Xia belongs to them, and they have to stop them at all costs!"

If the Demon King and the Seventeen Chaos Demons are released, the coup d'état a hundred years ago may be staged again.

This time, no matter what the price is, they must be killed, at least the foundation of the other party must be severely damaged, so as not to bring disaster to the summer.

The Demon King roared: "Ye Wudao, you are crazy!"

You and I can't bear the wrath of the country. If we don't leave, we will both fall here.

Ye Wudao is neither humble nor arrogant: "The fate of the country is transformed by the will of my billions of people in Daxia."

I don't believe that the will of my Daxia people will force me to die!

Come on!

Cio, madman, madman!

While scolding the Demon King, he fought Ye Wudao at the same time.

The huge national fortune dragon was cruising through the crowd and attacked indiscriminately.

Even if its huge body rubs against a person a little, the opponent will be blown away dozens of meters away.

In front of it, no one can fight back.

However, the Heavenly Demon King found that Guo Yun Changlong's attack on Ye Wudao's camp was much weaker, and he even deliberately avoided those from Daxia's camp several times.

What Ye Wudao said was indeed wrong. This long-term national fortune was not unconscious. He was transformed by the consciousness of the billions of people in Daxia, and he would not really force Ye Wudao to death.

The Demon King shouted at Ye Wandao: "Ye Wandao, hurry up and carry the national fortune."

Ah?

Ye Wandao was dumbfounded.

Even the righteous father, a powerful man in the demon realm, can't stop the long dragon of national fortune.

But now he was asked to carry the country's fortune... How could he possibly be able to bear it.

Seeing Ye Wandao's fear, the Demon King quickly explained, "You and Ye Wudao share the same origin, and both carry the faith of billions of people in Daxia."

This national fortune dragon will be close to your breath, and will take the initiative to integrate into you.

This is your chance. If you can integrate this national fortune, the seat of the director of the Yin Division will be yours sooner or later.

Ye Wandao still didn't dare!

waste!

In the end, the demon king was provoked, and a yin qi was released, wrapped Ye Wandao, and threw him on the long dragon of national fortune.

Roar!

Guoyun Changlong struggled even more angrily.

Ye Wandao had no way to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and forcibly merge into the long dragon of national fortune.

The Devil King guessed right, Ye Wandao carries the power of faith of the people of Daxia, and can indeed integrate this country's fortune.

However, Ye Wandao only melted a little bit, and he was so painful that he dared not continue to melt.

He had never experienced such pain in his life.

The Demon King threatened: "Go ahead, hold on."

If you dare to give up, I will kill you with my own hands!

Ah ah ah!

Ye Wandao let out a roar, and worked harder to integrate the national transport.

Oops!

Ye Wudao's heart sank to the extreme,

If Ye Wandao is really infused with this national fortune, Daxia will suffer a catastrophe!

Must stop him.

Ye Wudao used all his strength to force the Demon King back, then jumped up and jumped over the head of the National Fortune Dragon.

melt!

His majestic energy immediately wrapped the long dragon of national fortune and stuffed it into his body.

The country is transported into the body, like magma burning.

He felt that all his internal organs were scalded, and he was enduring pain beyond human endurance, and even nearly fainted several times.

However, when he thought that Da Xia might encounter bad luck, he became unusually sober.

This pain passed for more than half an hour, and the long dragon of national fortune was finally melted by Ye Wudao.

And Ye Wudao had already lost his strength, lost consciousness, and fell heavily to the ground.

Although Ye Wandao only had a little bit of national fortune, he was still in pain and rolled on the ground. JrNovels.com