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

He appeared somewhat shocked and disbelieving.


Even the Satan standing at the entrance of the Prison Director's office murmured in a low voice, "What kind of word spell is this? It won't do, it seems there is some knowledge I have not seen before. I need to look at it again!"


Wu Xiaode waved his hand and said, "Cut to the chase, die."


Before the words had faded, a bronze hand holding a sword stretched out from the fog and made a slashing motion through the air!


Satan's hands suddenly turned into black metal and clenched into fists.


Satan took advantage of the slashing force to retreat backward, flipping his body and smashing through a window, disappearing down the corridor.


Wu Xiaode glanced at the direction the other had fled and then looked up at the two people upstairs.


—Never mind, killing isn't the most important thing right now.


Chapter 254 Respect for the Elderly and Love for the Young