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

A faint gray ripple emitted from his body, spreading in all directions, resembling the aura of a Divine being.


The Elf King, Cui Lande, holding his double-edged sword, stood opposite him.


"I know you are powerful, but I will still do everything in my power to kill you," Cui Lande said.


A look of mockery appeared on Garcia's face, "Ridiculous, it's been too long since I've fought with mortals. Now, using this mortal body, let me tear all of you ants to shreds."


Cui Lande disappeared from his spot in an instant.


In the sky, meteors hurtled toward Garcia with a vengeance.


"A very common Star Skill, too many races know this trick. Do you think you can win against me with this? Pitiful!"


Garcia sighed, and with a gesture of his hand,


Arrows flew from the quiver on his back, shooting into the sky and transforming into a shower of stars, directly blasting all the meteors to pieces.


Chapter 222: Today's Battle! (Extra for the silver cute god's amazing little arrow!)