Flaming Fortress

My surname is Wu, and everyone calls me Little Wu.
I've seen those Mobile Battle Armors deep underground that surpass human imagination,
and I've also witnessed someone in the asteroid belt of space punch a star to pieces with a single Fist.
Buddy, listen up, here are some of my fight insights:
When fighting the Dragon Clan, don't listen to what they say, just keep hitting them until they're dead;
Dealing with fairies is a bit tricky, it's best not to let them see you, and to take sneaky shots;
When it comes to orcs, there are two words for it, wrestling naked!
If a Devil is looking for trouble, just desperately twist its horns, and it's bound to kneel;
Alright, I'm off to fight in a bar now, more detailed content when I get back.

Abundant Martial Arts Virtue

One professional after another appeared.


The One-eyed Giant sat atop Corpse Mountain, quietly watching the scene unfold.


Only when everyone had been transported in did it buzz, "What is the purpose of this magic?"


The man stood among the crowd and indifferently said, "We suspect someone has awakened the Power of Death, so we sent him over here for you to screen."


The One-eyed Giant shuddered, releasing an endless murderous intent so intense that the entire Corpse Mountain trembled.


"Someone has awakened the Power of Death? Very good, very good!"


The One-eyed Giant slowly crawled down from Corpse Mountain.


Wu Xiaode hid within the silent Demon Mist, pulled the dagger from his arm, handed it to a bronze hand, and then clutched his arm tightly.


He leaned against the wall and gasped for breath.


Chapter 140: Return to Death Demon Cave!