Jiang Mo smiles at Mick gard and says, "Mick Gard, I ask you, who am I?"

Mick gard said angrily, "nonsense, you are the undead. How can you say that?"

Jiang Mo nodded: "who is my boss? Oh, you don't know what the boss means. So, whose man am I? "

"The dead are all under Hades, of course!"

Mick gard looked at Jiang Mo and immediately knew what Jiang Mo meant.

"That's it! Since I'm under Hades, I ask you if I'm guilty. I have a fart relationship with you Angels! You're all right when you're full. How are you doing? I always think that everyone in the world is evil and you are required to eradicate it. I ask you, do you need to take care of the affairs of the dead spirit world? Who do you think you are? "

Jiang Mo's call, however, was not polite at all, and Mick gard was speechless.

"It's unreasonable! You killed the people of our angel clan. How dare you say it has nothing to do with us? "

When Mick gard was killed by Jiang Mo Rao, he didn't know what to say. He could only use murder as an excuse.

Jiang Mo held his arm: "where did you kill him? I'm going to kill you angels? You guys, come to the door, just like you idiot, come to the door for trouble, so, I hit them wrong, they hit me right? Angel clan, is that how to reason? "

"Ha ha...!" Mikgaard burst out laughing: "the angel clan is the embodiment of justice in the world. When we eradicate evil, we naturally have to find the source of evil and the evil people. If this is also wrong, then you mean that if someone makes a mistake, as long as we don't come to the angel clan, the angel clan can't control it?"

"Yes! A bloody boy, even dare to quibble. I tell you that it's none of our business for Hades to care about you, but you killed the affiliated legion of the angel clan and killed hundreds of millions of soldiers of the Holy See, which are enough to be judged by the angel clan! "

The soldier broke in again.

Jiang Mo looked at the soldier: "you have no face, do you?"

"You..."! What did you say? " The soldier tried to rush out again, but was stopped by Mick gard.

"Jiang Mo, no matter what you say, today you have to pay for everything you have!" Mick gard waved his sword: "cut the crap and die!"

"Wait!" Jiang Mo waves his hand. At this time, Baiqi's soldiers have not arrived, and they are not ready. Jiang Mo doesn't want to do it now. He only brings 30000 by himself and 10 million by others. Even if he can survive, how many years has his underworld guards been cultivated? Even if it can be revived, Jiang Mo doesn't dare to gamble. Don't forget that the ability of the angel clan is to purify the dead. If it can't be revived, he has no place to cry. Besides, it's not worth thirty thousand to ten million!

"Mick Gard, I want to ask, even if I am judged by the angels, what can I do? My soul is going back to the underworld. I'm a member of the underworld. Isn't that the same? "

Jiang Mo spread out his hand and said, you are meaningless!

"Ha ha..."! Ha ha...! " Mick gard laughed wildly: "what do you think? Do you think the angels will let you go back to the underworld? Don't you know the soul confinement of the angels? Jiang Mo, I advise you to stop dreaming and fight against the angels. Do you still want to go back to the underworld

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