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

Before the destruction of Parallel World number 5432.


Xiao Baihong, holding an umbrella, occasionally spun it a few times.


Wind Blades sliced the monsters into fragmented corpses.


Following that, a gust of wind blew, and the bodies scattered without a trace.


His action of destroying the bodies was so swift that no other monsters noticed the commotion here.


Only after all the monsters at the entrance disappeared did he put down the umbrella and looked towards the sleeping corner by the wall.


"Hey, the battle here is over, should I get you some medicine?" Xiao Baihong asked.


"Do you remember the kind of medicine I mentioned?" Li Kunlun asked weakly.


"I roughly remember, don't worry, I'll be back soon," Xiao Baihong said.


Before his words ended, he whooshed towards the depths of the bunker.


Chapter 149: Recourse