Pioneering

"Grand Duke Bella..." Zhong Ming, the mirror image, fell into memory and thought.

The lords of hell are very powerful, especially after they get the attention of the will of hell and give them authority.

The authority of original sin is not weaker than the original attribute authority born on the world tree. Even if it is divided and fragmented, it is very powerful in the hands of hell lords, big and small.

Every hell lord is very good at fighting at the same level. After all, what he is not good at has been wiped out by the rest of the demons, and they are naturally screened out.

After every hell lord takes power, he will evolve over the years and constantly try to complement and integrate the incomplete power of original sin in his hands.

The authority of original sin has not only not been divided more and more thinly, but has grown stronger and stronger.

But every hell lord also faces a huge limitation, that is, after leaving his own territory, his strength will continue to decline with the distance, and the level of combat effectiveness is inversely proportional to the distance from his home.

It is said that these hell lords are not the real "masters" of the authority of original sin. Only the demon kings and demon kings who unify the first level of hell can get rid of this restriction.If there is a loss, there will be a gain. When the hell lord fights in his own territory, he will also be blessed by the power of hell in the dark.

Back then, when Grand Duke Bella found the mirror image Zhong Ming, a fat sheep from outside, and chased him down, Zhong Ming really couldn't escape if it wasn't because of this restriction.

The mirror image Zhong Ming held one-tenth of the power of water, and was forced to run away by the Duke Bella who had achieved a weaker level of divine power with one-tenth of the power of original sin.

It can't fully play the leading role's due leapfrog challenge treatment.Of course, this is also related to the fact that it is just a Qi and blood mirror clone with [-]% martial arts supernatural powers.

Many means of the main body, the mirror image Zhong Ming can't use it at all. Compared with the luxurious main body configuration, the monkey version of the mirror image Zhong Ming is like buying from a knife.

It's normal that you can't beat the top snakes in all aspects on the Duke of Bella's territory.

These hell lords who have obtained part of the authority of original sin are restricted and carry authority. The authority will automatically return to hell within a certain period of time. When the time comes, the hell lord without the blessing of authority will...

But still the saying "whatever you lose, you will gain". The hell lord who has the authority of original sin still has the priority of "resurrection", which is much faster than the resurrection of the dead gods in the astral world.

Part of the original sin authority obtained by the great lords of hell will automatically return to the embrace of the will of hell if it is not integrated by the new master within seven days and nights after death.And the dead lord of hell will also quickly complete the resurrection process from "the other side" to "hell", and quickly complete the awakening of the immortal.

That is to say, the mirror image Zhong Ming did not integrate and seize part of the jealous power left by Mephisto within seven days, and Mephisto will be resurrected with power after seven days.

Therefore, quickly erasing the imprint of the original owner of authority and killing the divine soul is also a high-end technology in hell.

In particular, it can be seen that Theranos, the lord of the underworld, is also really strong. He easily used some means, and through the dimension, Mephisto, who can drill the "resurrection" channel to avoid the cost, dare not use this way. .

And if Grand Duke Bella really wants to suddenly kill the mirror image Zhong Ming and seize power, the sooner the better!

A moment earlier, there will be less chance of a mirror image Zhong Ming's fusion of original sin power, a successful increase in strength and a home court advantage.

' Then we have to hurry up and arrange it, and give him some surprises! 'Mirror mirror clock Ming secretly thought.

there is always a solution to a problem.

He didn't lose a single battle, he didn't have any mysterious "heart of invincibility" or "power of invincibility", and then he fell sadly, obliterating everyone's bloody mentality.

On the contrary, the mirror image Zhong Ming thinks this is not a good opportunity for revenge given to him by the consciousness of the multiverse and the foster mother of the world tree?
This time, the Duke of Bella Hell has no home court advantage, and Mephisto's territory is quite far from his lair, so his performance will definitely be affected.

This is the right place for me.

But Zhong Ming learned the information about his attack, the enemy is clear and we are dark, so he can calmly arrange the arrangement first.

This is people and me.

The little prince of hell, who doesn't know the number of days, dares to attack the most beloved cub of the foster mother of the world tree. Wouldn't he dare to see so many gods in the star world?You will be rejected by fate, and everything will not go well.

This is my destiny.

In short, the advantage is in me, the advantage is in me!

Mirror image Zhong Ming raised his head and said, "Nuruddin, right?"

"Yes, master." Nurudin replied a little stiffly.

"You have done meritorious service. I have always been rewarded for meritorious service. Tell me, what do you want?" Zhong Ming said.

Nuruddin glanced at Misti, the nerubian girl who was standing guard outside the hall, a flash of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, and he said firmly: "Master, I would like to ask you to let my clansmen return to the clan to avoid the chaos of war for the time being. If possible, please Give them some food for the winter...

You know, we are just a group of weak lemurs, and we cannot provide you with much military obligation..."

Nurudin quietly glanced at Zhong Ming, seeing that there was no displeasure on his face, and continued: "Of course, if you don't mind, I can sign for you..."

"Okay," Zhong Ming waved his hand to stop Nuruddin's explanation. This ghoul is a little cautious but not much, and his polite words are not good. It sounds better not to listen, "I understand what you mean, don't you just want to Pre-war air tickets?"

"A plane ticket?"

"Well, it's a running tool similar to a teleportation scroll." Zhong Ming didn't expect these nominal subordinates to fight for him, and just worked honestly as cheap labor.

"Master, my people don't need teleportation scrolls, just give them some food..."

"Okay, no need to explain, I agree. Are you sure you have no other wishes?" Zhong Ming tapped the armrest of the luxurious throne with five fingers of his right hand in turn, and asked, "I am not a stingy ruler. Little favor, if I just let your clansmen go out and hide for a while, it seems that I am a little narrow-minded."

"Do you have no personal wishes? For example, to increase your strength, baptize your blood, bestow wealth, powerful weapons,...or simply give you a small city to make you a hell lord?" Zhong Ming followed the temptation.

Thousands of dollars to buy horse bones.

Zhong Ming doesn't mind paying a little price to win the hearts of these hell creatures, although he doesn't expect to gain any "loyal" subordinates, after all, they are all robbing Mephisto's "real estate", so give it away, no Distressed.

As long as these hell creatures can report and expose each other for profit, it will be profitable.

Atomization, fragmentation, the indescribable secret of ruling...

"I, can I really do it?" The villian Nurudin was a little excited when he heard the last item, "I'm just a villian..."

"Of course, of course, as long as I say yes. From now on, you are the master of Morelake City." Zhong Ming took out a long scroll of contract, "Sign him, and I will keep this position for you."

The city of Moorek was the heart of Mephisto's territory, one of thirty of Mephisto's unlucky slain in the aftermath of the battle.

Nurudin signed the contract in a daze, as if he had been punched on the head by the elephant-nosed demon again.

Sensing the restraint on Nurudin, Zhong Ming nodded in satisfaction, even if it was just a set example, he couldn’t get out of my control:
"The letter of appointment will be issued soon, but you are too weak, I am afraid that this lord is not easy to be, I am a good man to the end, and I will give you a hand."

The bright golden radiance is very conspicuous in the monochromatic jealous hell, and the pure divine power guides Nurudin to evolve towards a higher level of life.

In the painful and refreshing numbness, the evil demon Nuruddin quickly completed the baptism and promotion of the blood.

Species cannot be generalized from species to species, and the tolerance of pain cannot be viewed metaphysically. Nurudin was surprisingly rigid throughout the whole process, and he didn't even hum.

The brilliance dissipated, and a brand new Nurudin appeared in place.

A body full of muscular tendons looks like a fitness guy who grew up drinking nitrogen pumps. His height has grown to over four meters, and there is an unusually thick horn on his head. His face is more rough, but his metallic skin makes him It has become much more pleasing to the eye, and the number of palms and toes has changed from six to eight.

Compared with the pixel style of meat that Zhong Ming didn't even want to touch just now, it's a world of difference.

Undoubtedly, Nurudin's bloodline mutated in a benign direction under the guidance and stimulation of Zhong Ming's divine power, and successfully evolved into a golden species of evil.

The divine power consumed in the process is similar to that used to baptize a person from the blood of the black iron species to the silver species. It seems that Nurudin himself is already in the state of atavistic evolution. Even if Zhong Ming does not push him, he will have There is no small chance to evolve into a big evil.

Of course, if one considers the consumption of transferring divine power across borders to this mirror image clone, it would consume a lot.

Zhong Ming can be regarded as understanding the reason for their slightly picky fighting style when they fought with the Sea God and the God of Vacuum before.

Divine power can be transmitted with superconducting zero loss within the boundary, but crossing the boundary is a real pain.

Zhong Ming, who was 1.9 meters tall, stood in front of Nurudin, who was more than four meters tall, raised his head and felt a little uncomfortable, and then sat back on the chair: "How is it, how do you feel?"

puff~
Nuruddin was another violent impact of an inverted jade pillar from Mount Tai, and successfully smashed several cracks in the subcontracted floor tiles: "Master, I, Nuruddin, have been wandering for more than 600 years. I only wish I didn't meet a master like you sooner." ..."

Hearing this, Zhong Ming was shocked and interrupted Nurudin's "thank you": "Okay, don't talk about it, I have received your loyalty."

"It's important, take me to the place you said."

"Of order, master." Nurudin grinned, showing two rows of densely packed fangs, with a little more confidence in his body, he turned and led the way.

When passing by outside the hall, Nurudin couldn't help but cast a few glances at a spider witch outside the hall.

In the past, Nurudin didn't have the confidence or the courage to ask the Nerubian Misti to clarify:
Why marry Biemo?

Is it really better to sit in a palace and cry and eat a meal than squat in a hole and eat worms?

Don't you care about everything we've been through together?

Now Nurudin is not only a big evil of the golden species, but also a small hell lord, successfully stepping into the ranks of successful people in hell.

And Misty, who married Mephisto's 264 demons, has no backer and can only be reduced to looking after the door for the new owner.

The world is unpredictable and wonderful.

At this moment, Nurudin wanted to stop and ask her what she was thinking.

But the matter of the new master is the most important thing... Thinking of this, he held back again, took one last look at her, and prepared to follow the master to lead the way first.

Coincidentally, Misty, who had a calm expression on the surface, couldn't help but glanced at him quietly, and the two demons looked at each other.

Looking back, this life will never change~
In an instant, time seemed to stop, and there seemed to be a soundtrack in the air.

Oh no, Master Zhong Ming is really making the soundtrack!
The embarrassing atmosphere was even more embarrassing, but Zhong Ming's words opened up the topic: "Ahem, do you know each other?"

"I know." Nurudin lowered his head and answered honestly.

Zhong Ming curled his lips, you really don't know how to answer.

A nerubian whose beauty is second only to the succubus and a lemur who is ugly according to the aesthetics of hell, tsk tsk.

Out of biological gossip instincts, and of course more of the mentality of a responsible boss who cares about employees, Zhong Ming asked: "Have a story, let me tell you about it?"

The big villain Nuruddin seemed really honest, and he didn't know if he was really grateful for Zhong Ming's kindness, so he began to tell the story of the two of them: "Misty and I..."

"Oh, life and death together, true love in adversity, losing to rich brother from heaven, what a classic plot!" Zhong Ming resisted the urge to eat fruit from the space equipment, "The poor boy reached the pinnacle of his life by chance, And the ex-girlfriend who hates the poor and loves the rich is already down and out, and the two... meet again, which is an excellent opportunity to pretend to be aggressive!"

"Nuruddin, do you have anything to say to Misti now? Say what you want, do what you want, I will give you this chance to be tyrannical and cool."

Nurudin remained silent for a long time, and did not answer Zhong Ming's words immediately. He shook his head and said slowly: "Master, I don't want to laugh at her, and I don't want to take revenge on her."

Nuruddin scratched his head, turned his head to try to calm down, big drops of blue-gray water hit the ground, and said: "I just want to ask her, did you really marry that demon for the power of him?" Is she willing?"

Well, well, what an eight o'clock emotional drama.Zhong Ming was eating melons in his heart, while considering the possibility of making a hell love movie.

Misty said nothing.

"Misti, right? I order you to answer Nurudin's question immediately, immediately," Zhong Ming said to her, "This is an order!"

If you want to eat good melons, what can you do if no one is a villain and sings a bad face?
Anyway, Zhong Ming has no "Prime Minister's Will", nor is he interested in Fury, at least he has no interest in the Nerubian with multiple arms.

Hei Lian sang without pressure.

"Obey, Master," Misty said with difficulty under the urging of his fellow clansmen, "Yes, Nurudin, you guessed it right, I married Moremot because I was greedy for power, he is Mefi Son of Stowe, and you were just a lemur.

I want to be full, what's wrong with me?You also said that it is right to want to be full. "

Nurudin's bright eyes dimmed instantly, he turned around and was about to leave, continuing to "lead the way".

"No, she's lying." (End of this chapter)