"Who doesn't have long eyes to spread wild here." Hades' drunken voice came from afar.

Mo Yue's eyes narrowed, and she had a headache when she smelled the fragrance of fat powder from afar, and drank flower wine again, and sooner or later she would drink you to death.

"See Hades." At this time, those mortal soldiers politely knelt on one knee and bowed down.

"Get up." The Hades waved his hand impatiently, motioned for them to get up, raised his somewhat unclear eyes, and looked at Mo Yue.

It's okay not to look at it, but at a glance, the drunkenness in the eyes of the king of Hades disappeared in an instant, and he hurriedly straightened his clothes, knelt on the ground, his body was almost prostrate, and saluted sincerely: "The gods have arrived, and the gods have arrived, and they have lost their welcome, and the sins of the underworld deserve death." ”

"Damn it." Mo Yue didn't say anything to let the underworld fall, just looked at him playfully.

The others are not yet in the state, so what about that? Hades is this drunk, is he?

The Hades King is the Lord of the Underworld of the Six Realms, and he doesn't need to salute when he sees the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Realm.

"God?" There are some long-serving underworld soldiers who ponder carefully, and now there are still three remaining gods, the Fenghua Holy Venerable outside the Six Realms, the Candlelight Holy Venerable at the top of the Nine Heavens, the Netherworld Holy Spirit of the Nine Shadows Abyss, the Candlelight Holy Venerable has been missing for a long time, if the Fenghua Holy Venerable has something, it must be the Hades King himself to meet him, so speaking of which, this one who is smoking black smoke and full of demonic energy, but there is no doubt that there is only the Netherworld Holy Spirit left.

Thinking like this, the underworld soldiers were a little weak in their legs and stomachs, and they fell to their knees and prostrate on the ground, and what they hadn't figured out was of course bowing down with the crowd.

The atmosphere was unusually oppressive.

In the next moment, Yingluo got up from the ground, ran to Mo Yue flatteringly, pulled her sleeve and shook it, like a coquettish child asking for candy: "Why don't you tell me why you came, I'm so dressed up, I look so embarrassed by you, how can I see people in the future." ”

Everyone fell, how did they not know that this usually ruthless, love to drink flower wine, and the high-ranking Hades King, there was such a 、、、 and shameless time.

"Stay away from me, smoke." Mo Yue covered her nose with a look of disgust.

"Okay, okay, I haven't seen you for so long, why should I have a hug, I am so disgusted, hum." The gloom arrogantly spread his hand.

The soldiers felt that they might have seen something they shouldn't have seen, and at this moment, they just wanted to poke themselves in the eyes.

Sure enough, when Stygian turned around to deal with them, he already exuded terrifying coldness and cruelty: "Today's scene, if this king hears a word from outside, he will send all of you to the Nine Shadows and Eighteen Prisons." ”

Everyone's bodies trembled like chaff, and the torture of the eighteenth layer of hell was simply 、、、, and I didn't dare to think about it.

"I didn't see anything today, I didn't hear anything." The voice of the faithful man soared into the sky.

Mo Yue walked towards the city and dropped a sentence: "Okay, don't scare them, just your little, it's worth threatening your subordinates like this?" ”

The shelf that had just been raised by the Shadow fell apart in an instant, and Baba followed to flatter: "What you say is what it is, it's rare to come and sit today, or stay for a few more days?" ”

"I have to report back to you when I go back to my own territory? The deity can stay as long as he wants. Mo Yue replied to the Styx as she walked.

Between the two, it is not like a superior, but like an old friend for many years, and they love to quarrel when they meet each other.

The voices of the two faded away.