The Japanese and Russian coalition forces defeated the Chinese theater.

This war, like the last time the Chinese theater defeated the Japanese theater, caused a sensation in the world.

As a controversial party in the world, the majority of Chinese players feel disgraced.

As leaders, Ye Chen, Jian Wuhen and others also felt a lot of pressure. Last time, Japan was in such a predicament and directly asked South Korea and Russia for help.

And who can they ask for help?

In this part of the world ocean, there are only China, Japan, South Korea, and Russia.

China is already hostile to three parties, and now it is at an absolute disadvantage. Who is willing to help?

"Yakami, now all the main cities in the Chinese theater have fallen, and the Japanese and Russian coalition forces have further attacked and occupied the small towns and villages affiliated with the major cities."

Jian Wuhen smiled bitterly and said: "Especially the base of your throne is now being targeted and attacked by them."

Obviously, Ye Chen is the overlord of the Chinese war zone and is well-deserved to be the strongest.

Although the Chinese theater is now defeated and at an absolute disadvantage, it still poses a certain threat to the enemy.

To cut weeds, we must remove the roots.

Yechen, and even the throne, will be the first target for the Japanese and Russian coalition forces. As long as all the bases of the Throne are destroyed, it will be difficult for Ye Chen and the entire Chinese theater to stand up.

"It's terrible. Nothing can be worse than now." Yechen was in a low mood.

On the other side, hell.

Outside the Hall of the King of Hell, bull heads, horse faces and a large number of ghosts are guarding here with serious expressions.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. You must know that most people do not dare to enter the Palace of Hell. It is usually enough to guard here with an ox-headed and horse-faced person for communication purposes.

At this time, not only bull-headed and horse-faced people, but also a large number of ghosts gathered here, with serious and nervous expressions, as if they were very afraid of something.

In fact, what they are afraid of is Sun Yang, the future god of thieves.

What happened was this. Sun Yang broke into the Palace of the King of Hell and stole the trousers of the King of Hell, which greatly embarrassed the King of Hell.

In a rage, the King of Hell killed Sun Yang with a look, but the King of Hell knew that the player, the outsider as they called him, would not really die if he died, but would only lose one level.

And the player is in hell, and can only get out unless he is the messenger of hell, or if all the sin points are washed away. Otherwise, there is no way to get out of hell.

The King of Hell bothered him, so he ordered the bull-headed horse-faced and a group of ghost servants to guard outside the Palace of the King of Hell.

At this time, the bull-headed horse-faced and a group of ghosts opened their eternal blood-colored eyes and nervously observed everything around them.

Sun Yang is a thief, which is too troublesome. If they were in other professions, why would they have to work so hard? But there was no way, King Yama was already angry. If they accidentally let Sun Yang enter the King of Hell's palace again, their end would be extremely miserable.

A hundred yards away from the Palace of Hell, Sun Yang was hiding behind a huge rock, his face covered in cold sweat, looking unbelievable and filled with righteous indignation.

He has been in hell for more than ten days. Of course, with his current strength, if he wants to leave, he can leave at any time.

Obviously he is not in a hurry to get out, because if he were in a hurry, he would not steal from King Yama...

At this time, his anger was not because the Palace of Hell had strengthened its defense, but because... the Chinese theater was destroyed by the Japanese and Russian coalition forces.

"Yakami...he was actually defeated?!"

Sun Yang gritted his teeth. In his opinion, Ye Chen was the most perfect existence. If someone could really dominate the entire server in "Dream World", then that person would definitely be Ye Chen.

In his heart, the existence that was like the God of War was actually defeated... This made the world in his heart seem to have fallen into a haze.

Can't bear it.

"The person I like will never fail. If there are thorns ahead, I will help you clear the way!!"

Sun Yang growled in his heart, Ye Chen was the pride of China's war zone and someone he wanted to follow. If Ye Chen failed, then he would question his own existence.

This kind of thing cannot be tolerated.

Forced to hide!

The next moment, Sun Yang disappeared into the darkness and ran forward like a hurricane.

You know, the strong concealment lasts for 10 seconds, and within 10 seconds, the movement speed drops by 50%. Even so, his speed is still so fast. You can imagine how terrifying his real speed will be.

At a distance of a hundred yards, it took Sun Yang less than 5 seconds to reach the front of the bull-headed horse face and a group of ghosts. All the ghosts felt a gloomy wind blowing towards them. They had no idea that Sun Yang had arrived. They all stared at their scarlet eyes and were still observing their surroundings nervously.

Sun Yang sneered. This level of obstruction was like a decoration to him.

Dark water.

In the shadow, Sun Yang's body turned into black liquid, and then his body twisted, seeping in bit by bit through the gap in the closed door.

Perfect, Sun Yang entered the Palace of the King of Hell so easily, but pitifully, the bull-headed horse-faced and all the ghosts were still nervously investigating the surroundings, not knowing that a disaster was coming.

In the Hall of the King of Hell.

King Yama, who is three meters tall, burly and wearing a black dragon robe, is sitting on a high platform. A black face is solemn, not angry but powerful.

Next to the high platform, there is a desk. The judge who looks like a white-faced scholar is sitting sideways on a chair, looking at King Yama with a wry smile.

"Judge, what are you still hesitating about? I order you to use the Judge's Pen to obliterate the existence of that kid."

Yan Luo Wang stared at the judge and snorted angrily: "Humph, that kid is so bold that he actually teased me! I will make him suffer. The outsider is really blessed by heaven. No matter how hard I try, I can't kill him. Then I will kill him back to level 0, and he will be trapped in hell forever and suffer thousands of tortures!"

"Yan Luo Wang, this is probably not a good idea... We are the gods in charge of hell. How can we use the convenience of our position to abuse private punishment?" The judge said with a wry smile.

You know, he will not use this judge's pen easily, because it can take someone's life.

What torture is more miserable than taking someone's life directly?

Even if the player, that is, the outsider in their mouth, cannot be killed, he will only lose level. But using the judge's pen to deal with him is really too cruel.

"Asshole! Abuse of private punishment? I am the ruler of hell. If I say to punish, I will punish. How can there be such a thing as private punishment? Besides, that kid is so bold that he stole my pants and teased me... If he doesn't take me seriously, then hell doesn't take him seriously. It's most appropriate to punish such a person with the judge's pen." King Yama sneered.

At the same time, King Yama surged with violent momentum. Although he was also a god, the judge was suppressed and couldn't breathe.

...010

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