Douluo painter

Chapter 159 After the War
On the battlefield, the screams one after another and the mutilated flesh and blood constituted a miserable scene.

Those who died straight away were fine, they didn't have any pain.

As for those who were injured but not dead, they dragged their fragmented bodies and wriggled in pain.

They kept calling for help, but no one would save them.

Because everyone is insecure.

From now on, this place will be purgatory for them.

"Everyone, don't panic, those who are still alive gather quickly!"

Xue Luochuan was with many Title Douluo, luckily he was not killed by the bombing, so he hurriedly stepped forward to organize an army.

But even if he gathered the remaining remnants of the defeated generals, it would only blow the Wuhun Hall to pieces again.

"Elders and suzerains, hurry up and break through the things that surround us, we must retreat quickly."

Xue Luochuan anxiously asked the people from those sects for help.

"We also want to break through the siege, but..."

Yu Hengtian showed a very distressed expression, hesitant to speak.

I saw him looking at the power grid not far away, which was being guarded by the elders of the Wuhun Temple.

"Damn it, this is going to kill us all."

Everyone was at a loss, and it was almost impossible to retreat now.

And when they were distressed, Mo Hui had already dispatched a suppression force.

Each of them is armed with heavy weapons and drives nearly a hundred tanks.

These things have already been made by Mohui and Haotianzong overtime. Although they are not many, their power is still considerable.

Especially now that most people can't use soul skills, they have no way to stop these sharp guns.

As for those titled Douluo, they were restrained by the elders of the Wuhun Hall, so they were too weak to protect those weak soldier disciples.

They originally thought that there was a glimmer of hope, but when the two Limit Douluo Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen appeared, their last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Their defeat is already certain, and if they continue to fight, it will only increase their losses.

So in order to minimize the loss, most of the sect forces surrendered, leaving only the army of the Heaven Dou imperial family to fight alone.

As for those sect forces that surrendered, Mohui did not wipe them out.

After all, his goal from beginning to end is only the Heaven Dou imperial family.

Without those sect forces, the elimination of Wuhundian became smoother and more convenient. In less than a while, the entire army of the Tiandou imperial family on the battlefield turned into piles of flesh and blood.

And Xue Luochuan was captured alive by Mo Hui.

After the war, Mo Hui cleaned up the battlefield.

He used a paintbrush to fill up the potholes around the Wuhun Hall, and then absorbed the corpses with black paint.

After cleaning, the battlefield looked as calm as usual as if nothing had happened.

Those who surrendered couldn't help being speechless when they saw Mo Hui's methods.

They never knew that there was such a character as Mo Hui in Wuhundian.

They thought it was silently cultivated by Wuhundian.

But this is actually just because Mo Hui usually travels around the mountains and rivers, and has not done any thrilling events.

After Mo Hui cleaned up the battlefield, he arranged for the prisoners to be kept under centralized supervision.

Then they sent people from Wuhundian to Tiandou Imperial Palace, and arrested the rest of the Tiandou imperial family.

Since their main force was wiped out by Mo Hui, they were easily captured by Mo Hui.

As for what to do when you catch it back?
Of course they were doing that kind of thing, Mo Hui wouldn't support them anyway.

But Mo Hui still left one for them in the end, this is not Mo Hui's kindness.

They took something related to the god position in exchange.

But what Mo Hui kept was a princess, anyway, their Tiandou royal family was finished, unless Emperor Xue Ye had an illegitimate meal.

But that has nothing to do with Mo Hui, even if there is him, he doesn't care.

Anyway, his anger has dissipated, if the remnants of the Tiandou royal family still want revenge, Mo Hui will let him experience the feeling of life and death.

After dealing with the Tiandou royal family, Mo Hui dealt with those sects that surrendered.

Mo Hui didn't make things difficult for them, everyone paid a ransom fee and let them go.

Afterwards, Mo Hui went to accompany Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue and the others.

As for the other finishing work, he handed over to Qian Daoliu.

After all, he is not good at dealing with government affairs.

Now that the Heaven Dou Imperial Family is destroyed, the Wuhun Palace, which destroyed the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, must take over the territory of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family.

Then Wuhundian must make some changes, after all, managing a religion is different from managing a country.

This kind of thing is so troublesome that Mo Hui is naturally too lazy to do it.

And Wuhundian still belongs to Qian Daoliu's family after all.

Changing religion is better left to Qian Daoliu.

So Qian Daoliu worked back and forth for several months to reform religion.

And Mo Hui played happily with Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue for several months.

He originally wanted to travel, because he got a new clue to the position of God.

But considering Bibi Dong's condition, he finally planned to wait for Bibi Dong to recover before going out.

"Little Mo, today is the day of the founding of the Wuhun Kingdom, you can't stay out of the scene anymore, after all, you are also the acting Pope."

Qiandao Liuyu looked at Mo Hui earnestly and said.

"Forehead……"

"Ok."

After hesitating for a while, Mo Hui agreed.

Because he also felt that he was too salty these days.

Every day, she taught Qian Renxue how to draw, gave Bibidong a physical examination, and told Bibidong and Qian Renxue a bedtime story at night, and then went to sleep together.

"Well, let's go then."

Seeing that Mo Hui agreed, Qian Daoliu's slightly frowned brows also loosened.

Then he took Mo Hui to the Pope's Hall in Wuhun Hall.

While walking on the road, Qian Daoliu looked at the Pope's Palace and sighed slightly.

Seeing Qian Daoliu like this, Mo Hui probably thought of Qian Xun Ji.

Although Mo Hui thinks that Qian Xunji is not a good person, he is Qian Daoliu's son anyway, and Qian Daoliu will not miss it.

For Qian Daoliu's appearance, Mo Hui can only apologize in his heart.

Even if he could revive Chihiro Ji, he wouldn't do it.

But Qian Daoliu helped him a lot after all, and he was also good to him.

He still feels a little guilty.

"Ah~"

Mo Hui could only sigh slightly.

"Let's find a way to compensate Qian Daoliu in the future."

Mo Hui said helplessly.

Then he thought about how he wanted to compensate Qian Daoliu.

After much deliberation, he thought that he could find a god for Qian Daoliu in the future.

After all, Qian Daoliu has been stuck at level 99 for a long time, and has a lot of obsession with becoming a god.

Mo Hui felt that if he could fulfill Qian Daoliu's wish, his guilt would be reduced a lot.

"By the way, I just happen to have a clue to the god position in my hand. If you find it, give the god position to Qian Daoliu."

Mo Hui suddenly thought of it.

　Tomorrow, I will send a manuscript fee, and when I publish chapters at night, I will send a red envelope, not much, just 100 yuan, after all, I am not rich.

　　It took only 2000 yuan to write for three months.

　　Then the book is estimated to be finished in less than ten chapters.

　　In the next book, I will still write Douluo fans, but it will be infinite, and I will travel to other worlds.

　　In the next book, I will avoid all the poisonous points of this book.

　　In terms of writing, I feel that I have also improved, and the next book will be even better.

　　Thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)