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

Wu Xiaode walked back to the beach, his mind consumed by thoughts of the battle that night.


On one hand, he feared Xia Ni wasn't a match for the Demon Gods; on the other hand, he was worried Satan wouldn't be able to defeat another Satan.


It seemed that the Ying Yuan Sword could continually absorb Soul Power, becoming more and more powerful, but——


Wu Xiaode looked towards the Book of the Dead.


He saw lines of ice crystal characters emerging on the pages:


"You have infused the Ying Yuan Sword with 2 points of Soul Power, enhancing its might;"


Right, it said it didn't go by the name Long Aotian.


Chapter 277: The Ancestor Spirit's Advanced Entrustment!