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"I thought you had escaped. I thought it was interesting and planned to play a hunting game with you."

Satan grinned.

He stood in the middle of the long street, with Wu Xiaode in front and Xia Hu behind.

The surrounding fog surged like smoke waves.

Satan didn't care.

He moved his body gently and whispered: "There should be another me in this world, but you are the one fighting me now. In other words, you have dealt with him?"

"He has his own things to do. Your decisive battle has to be postponed - defeat me first and then talk about it." Wu Xiaode said.

Satan was silent for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands:

"Although it's a small trick, it deserves a little applause - because when you say that, I have to consider whether I still have the strength to deal with the other me after fighting you."

"Or do you want to escape? But there is no chance." Wu Xiaode made a gesture.

Xia Salamander smiled softly, stretched out his little hand and pressed it in the air.

Wisps of electricity emanated from her hands, covering the entire street in an instant.

Space chaos!

From now on, no one can use the art of space to escape from the current world!

However, Satan just glanced at it lightly, then withdrew his gaze and said slowly:

"Continuing to lock this space requires the continuous release of a large amount of soul power. If you lock me here, you will be the only one fighting with me next -"

There was a little more sarcasm in his eyes:

"Do you really think that with your little ability, you can defeat me?"

"No wonder you went to hell back then." Wu Xiaode said with a smile.

"Oh? What's your opinion?" Satan asked.

"The world is changing rapidly, but you are still looking at things from the perspective of the past - arrogance will bring you bitter consequences." Wu Xiaode said.

Two bronze demons stood behind him.

A spirit was attached to him.

And the Ying Yuan Dao that is constantly infused with soul power.

pity--

Satan cannot see them.

He listened quietly to Wu Xiaode's words, his face darkened.

"Quite strange."

"You left the City of Holy Names, and I chased you. However, you said that I looked at things from the perspective of the past. I had reason to think that you were a lunatic - but these are not important anymore."

"You will die in my hands now, and then your soul will be absorbed by me, absorbing everything in it, including your power of death."

As soon as the words fell.

Satan suddenly disappeared from where he was.

So fast!

Wu Xiaode's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hands immediately waved out afterimages.

Satan then appeared in front of him, fighting him head-on, fist to fist, palm to palm.

After a series of crackling sounds, Satan retreated several meters.

The murderous aura on his body has already risen:

"The human race's Iron Wire Fist? It's such an ancient boxing technique. Watch me break your fist, peel off your tendons and hamstrings, tear apart your bones, and tell you what a boxing is."

Before Wu Xiaode could speak, the old voice sounded in his heart:

"What a loud tone. A mere birdman with wings, who was kicked out of heaven because he had no money to pay rent, dares to say that he wants to break my fist?"

This tone was full of strong murderous intent.

"Xiao Wu, let me play for a while?" Zu Ling sneered.

What else could Wu Xiaode say?

This guy is pissed off!

"Okay, senior; please, senior." He said in a respectful tone.

The next moment.

"I don't even bother to learn your boxing skills!"

Satan roared angrily, kicked the ground, and charged forward again.

Wu Xiaode's whole body momentum suddenly changed, he opened his fists on the spot and sneered:

"You beast with hair on your back, grandpa will teach you the iron fist today."

The two met suddenly.

Wu Xiaode suddenly became angry and roared: "Kill!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt, and huge sound waves burst out from his mouth, shattering all the glass on both sides of the street.

The sound waves were mixed with shock waves like invisible giant waves, spreading in all directions.

"Well..."

Xia Salamang frowned, changing one hand to both hands, and continued to maintain the blockade of the space.

A streak of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Even though she was hundreds of meters away, she was shocked by the sound, let alone Satan in the field!

He kept pumping his fist and stood frozen on the spot, trying hard to recover from the huge sonic damage.

Unfortunately, he only had 40 soul points and could not wake up for a while.

Wu Xiaode rolled up his sleeves and said calmly:

"The entire set of Iron Wire Fist has six techniques in total, namely rushing, collapsing, throwing, grinding, beating, and the final iron hand to block the river."

He stood there, with a crackling sound of muscles and bones all over his body. His aura continued to rise, and his arms were bulging with veins that were twisted like snakes.

"It only takes one move to kill you."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, stacked them together, placed them in front of Satan, and stopped moving.

The world fell silent for a while.

Satan was shaking all over, desperately trying to recover from the sonic attack just now.

Time passes slowly.

finally--

"you……"

Satan exhaled loudly, trembled all over, and finally took control of his body again.

Almost at the same moment.

Wu Xiaode's fist hit Satan on the head.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

Satan's entire head turned into a black shadow and was instantly knocked away, falling into a rain of blood while still in mid-air.

Only his headless body was still standing there.

"Aren't you going to break my iron fist? How are you going to break this punch?" Wu Xiaode said coldly.

He seemed to notice something, and suddenly he jumped back seven or eight meters away.

At some point, Satan's headless corpse raised his hands and made a seal.

His voice sounded from his stomach:

"I underestimated your boxing skills. To express my apology, I will let you die in the endless pain of hell."

A round of darkness quickly emanated from the hands of the headless corpse, covering the entire neighborhood.

The summer salamander was shot away as if it was electrocuted.

The darkness continues to spread, erode, and spread in all directions.

"The Art of the World: Thirteen Hells."

The headless corpse waved his hand to gather a ball of light from the darkness, turned it into a head again, and placed it on his neck.

Satan recovered as before, as if he had never been injured.

He even showed a cruel and ferocious smile to Wu Xiaode.

"Really think that 40 points of soul power can limit me? This is my destiny law of cause and effect. It summons the thirteen levels of hell and assimilates the entire human world——"

"I will accept your soul, along with all the sentient beings in this world."

"If you kill everyone like this, aren't you afraid that the prison will kill you?" Wu Xiaode shouted.

"Kill me? No, it only takes a few minutes for me to kill all of you. When Sin Prison reacts, it will come and beg me——"

"Because everyone's souls are in my hands!"

Satan was full of murderous intent, and all kinds of strange ghosts gradually appeared in the darkness around him.

He seemed to have remembered something, took up his boxing stance again, and grinned:

"Come on, let me see the limits of Iron Fist. This time I promise to tear your flesh and blood alive."

Wu Xiaode's voice suddenly became old:

"This technique of yours is still a heavenly technique in the final analysis."

"No, this is my original art of the hell world." Satan stopped his movements abruptly and defended seriously.

"If there is no heaven, how can there be hell? Do you think that creating a completely opposite one based on heaven will break away from the category of heaven? You are too young and too naive."

Wu Xiaode sneered.

Satan was startled, and an even stronger murderous intent quickly emerged from his body.

"You annoying guy, I'll kill you now."

In the boundless darkness all around, dense ghosts appeared quietly.

They hid in the dark shadows and rushed towards Wu Xiaode at extremely fast speeds.

Click.

A devil with one horn stepped on something unknown while sneaking, and made a slight sound under its feet.

It couldn't help but look down.

All I saw was an ordinary piece of gravel on the ground.

Stepping on the gravel makes a slight sound——

This is a very common thing, no one cares about it.

But the next moment——

There were dense and dense sounds all around.

All the ghosts stepped on the gravel.

They all looked down.

Even Satan felt something and looked down at the ground.

I saw that the flat and hard concrete floor had disappeared.

The ground is covered with a mess of tiny pebbles of unknown depth. These pebbles are long or short, wide or thin, and have different colors.

Wu Xiaode bent down, picked up a random stone from countless small stones, and said:

"In the endless era, there was an overly powerful spirit. Because he had experienced too many things in the world, he could no longer care about the world, so he simply turned himself into endless rubble and slept in the spiritual world.

"

"If you dare to disturb its sleep, or even step on a piece of gravel——"

"It's hard to say what will happen."

The stone beneath the previous devil's feet suddenly cracked open.

A flash of white light.

The devil disappeared.

"Toy……"

A deep and majestic voice sounded from deep underground.

In an instant, a gap opened in all the stones, and the monsters and darkness on the earth were swept away.

The streets have returned to the human world.

No more devils to be seen.

Satan couldn't help but take a few steps back and shouted in a low voice: "My world..."

"I took it to play with," Wu Xiaode said calmly.

Book of the Dead.

I saw two lines of cold, small words floating on the page, motionless:

"The world of thirteen hells has arrived."

"The current world of thirteen hells has been taken away and sealed by????, and will never appear again in the human world."

Wu Xiaode stood still.

Suddenly, two bronze hands appeared from the void and hit Satan behind.

——Heaven and Earth Human Emperor Fist, see off guests!

Satan was immediately knocked away and flew in the direction of Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode opened his fists and said softly:

"With all your strength."

In an instant, two huge figures appeared on both sides of him.

Bronze Demon God!


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