After those people ran away, Lao Wu shouted to the workers behind him, "Keep working, it's okay, the big guy will go to the Lotus Pond Restaurant for dinner in the evening!"

After pacifying the workers, Lao Wu ran up and said with a smile, "The Lord has done a great thing for Sanshui City, since the bastard of the dog Lao San has followed the Demon Lord, he is like a mad dog, catching whoever bites whom, he is obviously a dog, and he wants to become a tiger!"

Li Mo glanced at the third dog on the ground, and said lightly, "This guy is indeed innocent, start work normally, and build the manor as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, the lord will not make trouble, within ten days, he will definitely let the lord see a satisfactory manor!" Lao Wu swore and promised.

All the manpower and material resources in Sanshui City have been invested in the construction of the manor, although the area of the manor is not small, but so many people start construction, the speed is still very fast, not to mention that Lao Wu does not care about the cost of investment, and will soon be able to see a luxurious manor.

Ren Hua is very confident in Lao Wu's ability, "Now the Venerable Lord will also help you get rid of your rival, and in the future, you will have to hold it steady in Sanshui City!"

Old Wu scratched his head and smiled, "As long as the Lord wants, I will also snatch back a few next to Sanshui City!"

This group of people is still ambitious, although there is no martial arts power, but Ren Hua's Huatian Group has already solved the problem of weapons, and it is just a thought to fight again.

"Just take Sanshui City first, you can help more, sooner or later this place will still be our world!" Li Mo said solemnly with a solemn face.

Heavenly Sword Star and Ning Xiaofu's eyes lit up, reviving the Demon Gate was something they had been looking forward to for a long time, and now that Li Mo finally let out his words, they must have been very excited.

The weapons of the third dog were all thrown here, and all of them were handed over to Lao Wu for safekeeping, maybe they would come in handy at some point.

After returning to Huatian Group, Li Mo asked Ren Hua to give up the super soldier plan, that armor was too troublesome, rather than bothering to study that, it was better to find a way to dig up Shi Lei's mechanical guard.

"Lord, the Demon Lord has taken a thousand people to sacrifice the Demon Sword in the barbarian country, I'm afraid there will be some big moves!" the iron camel at the elevator hurriedly ran over and said nervously.

"How do you know?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked.

"Shi Lei just replied to the old slave's message, transmitted several weapon construction diagrams, and told the old slave demon lord that two days ago, the demon lord took a thousand people to sacrifice the demon sword, and the scene was terrible!" replied the iron camel word by word.

Li Mo can also be regarded as having seen the power of that magic knife, compared to the reincarnation sword, it is not weak, it is a little terrifying.

After all, the magic sword has been following the demon lord for a long time, and how long Li Mo has only been able to get the reincarnation sword, the gap is obvious in comparison.

"Thousands of people sacrifice the Demon Sword, the Demon Lord can really do it!" Li Mo muttered with an ugly face, "He doesn't plan to be in a high position by doing this..."

A boss who regards other people's lives as his own steps, how can there be a loyal little brother under his subordinates, and no one will be stupid to sell his life to the Demon Lord.

After this incident, there will definitely be more people who will rebel.

"Venerable Lord, why don't you take this opportunity to gather people's hearts and rebuild the Demon Gate now?" Heavenly Sword Star couldn't wait to speak.

Doing this is tantamount to forcing people to a dead end, and if Li Mo and the others appear in the eyes of everyone now, they will definitely be able to gain a lot of people's hearts.

It's just that the current situation is no longer something that can be solved by a small number of people, and the more people there are, the more troublesome it will be, and the more casualties will be caused.

Luo Yao, as a Heavenly Extreme Realm Instrument Spirit, definitely didn't want to see a large number of people in this world die, and Li Mo certainly didn't want to let the people of this world die in vain because of his grudge with the Demon Lord.

Everyone looked at Li Mo and waited for Li Mo to make a decision.

After pondering for a long time, Li Mo said slowly, "The Demon Lord is definitely going to give it a go, we have to prepare in advance, and wait for him to fall into the net." ”

"The arc net must be prepared as soon as possible, once the Demon Lord comes, either I will die or he will die, and he must not be let go again!" Li Mo's eyes were fierce, and his killing intent was Ling Ran.

In the Barbarian Holy Envoy Hall, the Demon Lord looked at the magic knife suspended in the air on the main hall with a gloomy face, "Chunjiang crossing... What a spring river crossing!"

"The two of them actually used the double cultivation sword technique, and the magic knife nourished by thousands of people's qi and blood, even Chunjiangdu can't save you!" A smile appeared on the corner of the Demon Lord's mouth, and the situation of Li Mo's tragic death under the magic knife already appeared in his mind.

The Demon Lord stretched out his hand to retract the Demon Knife, and a wisp of black qi burrowed into the Demon Lord's palm.

"After so many days, those old guys haven't moved at all, is it true that Xuantian Thunder is not here at all, or have they not woken up until now?"

Originally, it was estimated that someone should have killed here to take Xuantian Thunder three or five days ago, but until now, the Demon Lord has not noticed the slightest movement.

The more abnormal it was, the more uneasy the Demon Lord became.

After being sealed for a thousand years, the Demon Lord's strength has been greatly damaged, and this physical body is not very satisfied, so it is even more difficult to withstand the power of the demonic qi.

After the change of the Heavenly Dao, the Demon Lord's strength was lost again, and now it is at most the threshold of the Lingyuan Realm, if it weren't for the Demon Sword, the Demon Lord would have fled here as soon as possible.

"Someone!" the Demon Lord shouted as he stood up.

Immediately outside the main hall, a soldier ran out, "What does the Demon Lord command?"

"Go and find a hundred children, not more than six years old. The Demon Lord ordered in a deep voice.

The soldier's body trembled, and he still remembered the bloody scene of a thousand people sacrificing the magic knife, and if these 100 children were sent over, they would definitely be unable to escape death.

The soldier asked cautiously, "I don't know... What is the Demon Lord asking for these 100 children..."

The Demon Lord's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and poured out a stream of black qi to entangle the soldier and lift it into the air.

The black qi entangled the soldier to death, and soon the seven orifices were bleeding, and the Demon Monarch snorted coldly with a vicious gaze, "It's your turn to ask about this monarch's affairs!"

As the black qi penetrated into his body, the soldier no longer had the strength to struggle, and fell to the ground heavily.

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, and with a displeased face, he called in another soldier, and commanded in a deep voice, "Go find a hundred children and come over, this monarch will see them before dark!"

When the soldier saw his friend lying next to him, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he knelt down in fear, "Obey!"

"Don't think that you can rebel against this king, if this king wants you to die, none of you will survive!" the demon lord glared at the soldier under the Great Highness and threatened coldly.

These people are just pawns in the eyes of the Demon Lord, and their subordinates, the nourishment for their own cultivation of demon skills, have never taken their lives into account at all.

After the soldier retreated, the Demon Lord reached out and picked up the corpse of the soldier on the ground, and the black gas gushing out of his palm wrapped the corpse, and after only two or three breaths, the soldier's corpse turned into a part of the black qi, and only a pile of clothes remained in the hall.