Syllable!

Countless firefly-like spatial streamers disappeared in front of Han Ming's eyes, and the soles of his feet once again stepped on the soft sand of the Hellish Blood Prison.

The heat wave is rolling and the desert is boundless.

Han Mingyao glanced at the Bloody Hell City, which was extremely lonely in the desert, the corners of his mouth lifted, and he raised his steady steps and walked forward.

When Han Ming appeared in the Bloody Hell City in a black robe, the black unicorn who was the first to see him had weak knees and almost fell to his knees.

"He's back!"

"Who's back?"

He ...... The self-proclaimed Shura Dragon King, the strongest man in the Underworld Blood Hell is back!"

The news spread wildly, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, the black unicorns in the entire Hellish Blood Prison spontaneously gathered under the refining platform, they were nervous, their faces were panicked, and they looked up at the black-robed man standing on the refining platform.

This crazy man almost killed the four dragon kings, and now everyone has in their minds the unforgettable image of him holding a huge chess game and almost smashing the sky into a hole.

Brush!

Call!

Laugh at!

The black shadows of the Dao Dao gathered from all directions of the Underworld Blood Prison, and they were all black dragons who had received the news, but this time, when they approached the refining platform, they landed on the ground, looking up at the black-robed man like the black unicorns.

Call!

After the black dragons gathered, a familiar figure also appeared in the sky above the Hellish Blood Hell City.

The robe behind the Crazy Sword Dragon King grinned, and he stepped into the void and looked at Han Ming, who was standing on the refining platform and looking up at the sky, without saying a word.

The appearance of a dragon king made the atmosphere tense again in an instant.

After all, Han Ming picked four on the day, and he had already used all the hole cards, if the four dragon kings are now united and challenge Han Ming again, the outcome is difficult to predict!

But Han Ming didn't seem to sense the existence of the mad knife, he just looked up at the sky in a daze, his brows narrowed, and his eyes worried.

Call!

The Black Flame Dragon King swept from the Dragon Palace, and he spontaneously stood beside the Crazy Sword Dragon King, frowning and looking at Han Ming, as silent as he was.

Whew!

Two long air breaking wind, the evil demon dragon king and the heavenly dragon king came together, and when the two of them stood still in the void and saw Han Ming, their eyes showed a trace of deep jealousy.

This time, Han Ming did not make an arrogant announcement, but also gave advance notice, just he stood here, and all the villains in the prison spontaneously gathered here, this kind of appeal and prestige had to be convincing.

"Grandpa, Han Ming is on it, let's go find him!" Xiao Liang'er pointed at Han Ming excitedly, but when she wanted to climb the refining platform, she was grabbed by the old dog's arm.

The old dog's face was resolute and admiring, he glanced at Han Ming with deep eyes, shook his head at Xiao Liang'er, and said solemnly: "Silly boy, now beside him, no one is qualified to stand." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Liang'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and looked up at Han Ming.

After a long time, Han Ming withdrew his gaze looking at the endless void, and looked at the four dragon kings standing in the void, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, he raised his feet and stood on the edge of the refining platform, looking down on the entire Hellish Blood Prison, a heroic spirit that dominated the world and gave up who else poured into his heart.

Finally, he looked at the four dragon kings again, the black gilt vitality appeared from his body like a cloak, elongated and fluttered with the wind like a cloak, his eyes were boiling with battle intent, and the battle majesty poured out of his body like a tidal wave, covering the entire Hellish Blood Hell City.

"Bow down or die?" Han Ming spoke, his voice was like a bell, and he asked the four dragon kings domineeringly.

The hearts of the people in the entire Hellish Blood Prison were shaking, and the black unicorns and black dragons all looked at the four dragon kings uneasily.

The Crazy Sword Dragon King and the Black Flame Dragon King glanced at each other, the Tyrannosaurus Dragon King and the Qiu Tian Dragon King glanced at each other, and after a while, the four Dragon Kings stepped on the position of the void and descended, lower than the position that Han Ming stepped on, before stopping.

Wow!

The four dragon kings expressed their posture with their actual actions, which was the attitude of the only true dragon king in prison who had already agreed with Han Ming, and after the audience was in an uproar, everyone quieted down.

It's just that countless eyes cast on Han Ming have begun to become adoring and fanatical, and even some have reached madness, just ask, who else, who else can have such a strong combat power and courage to stand at the highest apex and be the king at this moment?

Han Ming's mood was not as excited as he imagined, and only he knew how much hardship and tragic price he had paid in order to reach this top.

He looked around at everyone, laughed at the corners of his mouth, and roared with a hint of pride, "Who am I?"

"The strongest man in prison!!"

"The only true dragon!"

"Shura Dragon King!"

The fanatical response of the Black Kirins, only the strongest of the madness can be recognized by them, this is the largest gathering place of villains in the Star and Moon Alliance.

Only the fierce, crazy, and powerful dragon king can truly rule the entire Hell.

Han Ming single-handedly killed one dragon king with the ninth order, single-handedly challenged four dragon kings with the power of one person, and almost destroyed half of the entire Hellish Blood Prison, fierce enough, crazy enough, and strong enough, so he deserved it!

And the four dragon kings care most about the terrifying arm that suddenly appeared, it must be an unimaginable powerhouse, and Han Ming can come back safe and sound after being captured, which in itself says a thing.

Behind Han Ming stood a super strong man, once this kind of strong man made a move, the four of them would die without a place to be buried.

The cheers gradually quieted down, and everyone looked up at Han Ming with burning eyes, expecting the strongest dragon king in the history of the Hellish Blood Prison to express his blood-boiling thoughts.

Han Ming also began to speak, as everyone wished.

"Guys, standing here, I'm sure you're all heinous bastards!"

Wow!

There was a burst of laughter, there was self-deprecation and pride in this laughter, and all the villains wanted to hear what Han Ming wanted to say.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you're a bastard or not, I just want to ask you? Do you really want to spend your life here? Maybe someone's sentence is not a lifetime, but can you guarantee that the next time you clear the underground demon domain, you won't stay underground forever? Or rather, are you really willing to bear the name of a villain bastard forever?"

Han Ming's voice was excited, and he asked several questions in a row, turning the entire Hellish Blood Hell City into silence, and everyone fell into deep thought.

To get to the point where it is today, who is not for a certain obsession in their hearts or for someone, some people here are for their own women who have been insulted, and some people are out of control to protect their happy family and pursue the ultimate power.

There are also people who kill their fathers for the sake of uncommon hatred, and some people offend the family because they draw swords to help, and the unwillingness and anger suppressed in their hearts can only be vented with blood.

Now they are asked if they really want to bear the name of a villain bastard forever, and no one wants to be a man on the entire continent who has not become a respected and galloping tiger general's dream of galloping on the battlefield, and the blood of this dream can boil all the time.

If it weren't for incompetence, if it weren't for the fact that it was forced by facts, no one would want to embark on this dark path.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now the Sea Clan is invading our land, and reliable sources say that the Sea Clan has invested more than a thousand warriors, what level of war is this, do you know?

Han Ming's national war instantly raised the volume several times, and the news was like a flat-bottomed thunderbolt, which shocked everyone, except for the four dragon kings who already knew the news.

Those who understood were already brightening their eyes and looked at Han Ming feverishly, and those who didn't understand were still speculating about Han Ming's intentions, and there was a lot of discussion in the entire Hell-Blood Hell City.

"This is a huge war, our motherland is obviously at a disadvantage, anyone, any organization has the right to fight for the safety of the motherland, and you are the same!"

The corners of Han Ming's mouth grinned, and his words were like *, which made the hearts of everyone in the entire Hell-Blood Prison explode.

"We ...... So do we...... Really?" There is a black unicorn looking at his hands with tears in his eyes, he was originally going to serve the country and join the army, but due to various reasons, he fell to this point, if he was given another chance to start over, he would rather die on the battlefield.

"Shura Dragon King, you didn't lie to us......? Can you really go to war in such an capacity?" someone asked hysterically.

Because for ordinary people who don't have any power, if they fall into prison, they will be forever deprived of the qualification to join the army, and they will always bear the title of criminals and villains.

"If you can let me go to war, I will always follow you, King Shura!" someone swore with red eyes.

"I ...... War...... Can you still be a soldier?" someone stared at Han Ming's figure, expecting Han Ming's answer.

A group of men who are usually fierce and vicious are most concerned about whether they can serve the motherland anymore, and every man has a passionate dream in his heart, which will not be erased until death.

Even if this country gives them too much indifference and torture, if there is a war, they will be recalled!

More than a dozen black dragons looked up at Han Ming in unison, even if they also had such thoughts, if they were released from prison, they would inevitably be co-opted by major forces, but if they had such a disgraceful history, even if they joined the army in the future, they would make people cold.

If Han Ming can let them return to the battlefield, and they can let them cast their own military emblems and glory with their own hands, then they will see Han Ming as a man who changes their fate!

The four dragon kings of the Crazy Sword Black Flame Hatred Heavenly Overlord Demon were all silent, even though they had also thought that the royal family would let some warriors participate in the war, but they would not let everyone participate in the war as Han Ming said!

Why is he so sure? Why does he dare to say that?

"King Shura, we ...... Can we really go to war?" a young black unicorn shouted at Han Ming, his voice trembling with tears, two lines of hot tears from the corners of his eyes.

Countless people were looking forward to Han Ming's answer, they looked at Han Ming with burning eyes, and they all clenched their fists nervously, they were willing to believe what the strong man said, and they were even more willing to believe in the promise of the only true dragon in the entire Hellish Blood Prison now.

Han Ming saw countless expectant eyes, and his blood was also ignited, he took a deep breath, laughed loudly, leaned back slightly, and then bent down and shouted to everyone: "Of course! What can stop a man's dream of serving the country with blood? If there is, then I will crush it!"

Call!

A gentle breeze blew into the instantly quiet Bloody Hell City.

Someone raised a hand and waved, shouting in the loudest voice in his life: "King Shura, long live!"

As a result, the entire city of the Bloody Hell resounded with a surging cheer like a tidal wave.

"King Shura, long live!"

"Long live, King Shura!"

"Long live my king!"

The surging crowd was excited, Xiao Liang'er looked around, countless men raised their arms, looked up at Han Ming in worship and fanatically, raised their hands and shouted, this atmosphere even she was inexplicably moved by this kind of man's passion.

"I'm here to promise you, give me ten days, ten days, and we'll go out from here and go into battle with our chests held high!"

Han Ming's feet snapped together, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand clenched into a fist on his left chest, and the standard military salute made everyone slightly stunned, and then everyone followed Han Ming's military salute.