Xiaobai stepped on Xiaopi, like thunder burst out, and galloped towards the crowd.
Holding the God of War Stick with one hand, the lightning arc moved on the surface of the God of War Stick, and soon followed the Stick of War to the arm.
Xiaobai's body condensed a strong murderous aura, his eyes turned red, as if a flame was burning in them, very terrifying.
It was like sparks falling from a volcano erupting.
Xiaobai crashed into the crowd in an instant.
A group of Hell powerhouses roared loudly and shot at Xiaobai.
The energy attack formed by all kinds of dark energy rushed towards Xiao Bai, as if it was going to smash him to pieces in an instant.
This is a puppet.
But no one dared to underestimate any puppet.
There are nine clans in Hell.
There are trolls, there are nine-turn dark chefs, there are sword demons... and other races.
There is also a group of people who specialize in the study of puppets, and their puppets are called ghost puppets.
The people of the ethnic group are called ghost puppet masters by the underworld.
They are good at using all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures to make puppets, and there are even people with slanted swords, digging the tombs of ancient strong men, digging out the corpses of strong men, and making them into ghost puppets.
According to their secret method, the older the corpse, the stronger the puppet will be.
There used to be a fear of being dominated by a puppet master in Hell.
Therefore, every powerhouse in Hell will not underestimate any puppet, even if the puppet is not a puppet.
Of course, whether they look down upon it or not, it doesn't make any difference to Xiaobai.
What Xiaobai has to do is to kill.
Because Bu Fang said... this time, he didn't strip his clothes, only kill them.
The crimson eyes are like wild beasts.
The God of War stick waved, setting off thousands of stick shadows, each of which contained a terrifying thunder.
Boom! !
The slightly weaker underworld powerhouse was directly hit by a stick, and his body exploded.
Except for the strong ones in the nine-star true god realm who can resist a few sticks.
Xiaobai's improvement this time is huge.
Of course, it was also because Bu Fang's cultivation had been improved, and even Xiao Bai's fighting power had skyrocketed.
Although as Bu Fang's strength grows, the relationship between Xiaobai's combat power and Bu Fang's cultivation is becoming more and more blurred, but Bu Fang's improvement will still imperceptibly improve Xiaobai's combat power.
This is a kind of mysterious relationship.
The God of War stick hit the ground fiercely.
Make a sharp bend.
After that, Xiaobai's body shot out like a cannonball, turning into a shooting star.
It crashed.
There was a sudden change on the fan-like palm.
The next moment, it turned into a huge cannon barrel.
In the gun barrel, there is a terrifying energy condensed, lightning arcs move, and the azure blue light is dazzling and eye-catching.
Then, with a bang, it shot out.
Thunder arcs shot out, and the sound of sizzle slammed down.
The flesh and blood of several Hell powerhouses were blasted to pieces.
Xiaobai who has turned on the killing mode is like a demon walking out of the abyss!
"Naughty animal!"
There was a burst of drinking.
A semi-holy foot stepped on the ground and arrived in an instant.
A powerful and heavy punch was aimed at Xiao Bai.
Xiaobai held the God of War stick in one hand, played a knurling, and threw the stick upside down.
boom!
The semi-sage's punch collided with Xiaobai, causing a blast of air waves.
In the distance, one after another of the underworld powerhouses rushed forward frantically.
Xiaobai's mechanical eyes flickered.
The metal wings on the back swung violently.
Immediately, thousands of sword blades shot out from the metal wings on the back, and the sound of tearing and tearing resounded, and they flew everywhere, tearing apart the body of every strong man in hell.
The sound of puffing resounded endlessly.
One after another, blood mist burst out from the chests of the hell powerhouses.
Today's Xiaobai... is a big killer.
The God of War stick swung out violently.
It shot out and rushed towards the rushing crowd.
And Xiaobai's mechanical eyes were fixed, and he raised his fist like a cattail fan, and threw it at the half saint.
One person and one puppet fought in the void.
It was an unabashed hand-to-hand fight.
Different from Bu Fang's attack method, Xiaobai and the half-holy hell chose melee attack instead of long-range bombardment.
Unlike Bu Fang, throwing a few beef balls from a distance is enough to blow the enemy to death.
Xiaobai is very flexible. Although he looks bloated, he is not weaker than the half-holy hell in battle.
The fist collides with the face of the fist.
The half-sage shrank his eyes, let out a long roar, and his energy and blood surged up like thunder and waves!
Boom! !
One person, one puppet, punched several times in a row, and the ground exploded continuously.
Xiaobai's figure took a step back, and the ground was stepped on and collapsed.
The half-sage also turned over and fell to the ground.
The next moment, like a dragon charged up again and charged towards Xiaobai.
Sweeping with one leg, it seemed to shake the mountains and rivers, and there was a terrible ghost energy in this leg, which made his leg seem to be turned into a sharp knife.
Xiaobai's mechanical eyes buzzed, and his arms turned for a while.
Then turned into a machete.
The machete slashed upwards, and hit the semi-holy knife leg, sparks flew everywhere, and the clanging sound was deafening.
Ding ding ding! !
Xiaobai's slashing speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see the shadow of the knife clearly.
And that half saint is obviously very good at melee combat, and he is not weak at all. The battle between the two is inextricably linked.
After the long knife, it was another fist bombardment.
Elbows, fists, whips...
All kinds of hand-to-hand combat methods were used one after another.
boom! !
The elbow of the semi-holy strongman hit Xiaobai's chest fiercely, crushing Xiaobai like a cannonball hitting the ground.
The surrounding powerhouses in hell gave out cheers.
The semi-sage stood proudly in the sky, grinning, panting violently.
The strands of his hair were pierced in the void like steel needles.
suddenly.
Xiao Bai jumped up from the ruins.
Appearing in front of the half-sage suddenly, he hugged the half-sage's head with his palm-like hands.
Lifting his knees, he came into intimate contact with the semi-holy face fiercely.
There seemed to be the sound of bones breaking.
That half-holy blood sprinkled the sky, howling incessantly.
The miserable voice made many people's scalps tingle.
Boom boom boom! !
The half-saint waved his fist angrily, as if blasting air waves out of the void with one punch, hitting Xiao Bai's body continuously.
But Xiaobai's mechanical eye remains unchanged.
The constant impact of the knee made the whole face of the half saint crooked.
Grab the half-holy head with one hand.
Xiaobai took the latter and threw it to the ground.
With a bang, the ground collapsed.
The half-sage coughed up blood, and there was a ferocious look in his eyes.
Originally, I wanted to have a hand-to-hand fight, but I didn't expect that I was almost killed by this puppet.
He wiped his bloody face.
The semi-holy gaze became very ferocious.
His hands jerked.
The next moment, a handful of sharp daggers appeared around the half saint.
"You forced me!! I'm going to dismantle this thing of yours!"
The half-sage roared, and then, daggers burst out.
It seemed to turn into long dragons, circling upwards, and immediately surrounded Xiao Bai.
Xiaobai's gaze froze, and the scarlet meaning became more intense the next moment.
And behind him, small holes opened one after another.
In the small hole, there was a burst of flames.
tear...
"White Leap."
Xiaobai's mechanical voice resounded.
The next moment, the figure rushed out, drew an arc, and came towards the half saint in an instant.
The moment Xiaobai shot out, everything around him seemed to become still.
A jump, if teleportation.
boom!
A series of daggers transformed into long dragons rushed out, but they missed.
The half saint's eyes narrowed.
The next moment, he took a deep breath and realized that the puppet was in front of him, only an inch away from him.
Boom!
Like a cattail fan, the palm of the hand suddenly rose and hit the semi-saint's chin.
The semi-sacred gaze shrank, his body was blown away uncontrollably, and he flew towards the sky.
There was a loud bang.
The blue flames jetted out from the small hole behind Xiaobai, generating a huge impetus, and the rippling air waves rushed away from the ground.
The next moment, Xiaobai was running parallel to the semi-holy powerhouse.
The half-saint turned his head with difficulty, and saw Xiaobai's mechanical gaze in his blood-covered eyes.
Xiaobai raised his hand and slapped him.
boom!
The half saint was directly blasted away.
Xiaobai jumped again, appeared at the final position where the half saint was knocked into the air, and punched out again.
The half-sage flew out again, and Xiaobai jumped again, flying the half-sage back.
The demi-saint was extremely aggrieved.
He didn't even use the power to control the will of heaven, but he was abused by a puppet like this...
this puppet...
So grumpy!
The bones all over his body seemed to be shattered, and his body was covered with cracks.
This half-saint was already in a daze, blood spilling into the sky.
With a heavy beating and continuous jumping, the blue fire light behind Xiaobai also dimmed, and he lost his motivation.
The fan-like palms stretched out, clasped the semi-saint's arms, turned over, and stepped on the semi-saint's back as if stepping on a shrimp.
Press the palm of the latter's semi-holy head.
Like a meteor, it hits the ground at high speed...
The half-saint opened his eyes with difficulty... looking at the ever-enlarged ground.
My body and mind are enveloped by a chill...
"no, do not want!!"
Howl!
Xiaobai stepped on that half-sage and smashed it into the ground deeply!
boom! ! !
It was like a shell hitting the ground.
The entire ground exploded, the flying sand trended, the cracking trend accelerated, and broken rocks rose up.
Smoke and dust billowed in the air.
Everyone is silent.
Crash.
Gravel rolls down.
A chubby figure slowly walked out of the smoke and dust.
Raising his hand, a burst of suction burst out.
In the distance, the God of War stick seemed to turn into thunder and galloped towards it, held by Xiao Bai, both ends of the God of War stick were still trembling.
The powerhouses of Hell took a deep breath, and the chill covered their bodies.
the other side.
Bu Fang also looked away.
After this evolution, Xiaobai did not disappoint him, and became much stronger.
Roar! ! !
Mind back.
Bu Fang looked at the troll in the distance.
The troll didn't know when it had already shifted its target to him.
The roar resounded, and a cannonball formed by condensing monstrous dark energy with a terrifying aura rushed towards him.
This troll is a little saint.
Although in Bu Fang's perception.
The aura of this troll was much weaker than that of the city lord of Goddess City or the Hell Sword Demon encountered on Shenjue Mountain, and even weaker than that of Liuweihu and Jiuweihu.
Presumably this troll is just entering the realm of Xiaosheng.
However, even if it is a newcomer to Xiaosheng, it is still Xiaosheng...
The threat of the Exploding Cow Pill to Xiaosheng is basically negligible.
The only thing that can threaten Xiaosheng is probably the only one who can destroy the dry pot.
Watching the bombardment of the Nether Qi shells coming.
The strong wind was approaching, and his clothes were rattling when it was blown.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and raised his hand.
In his hand, a dark white flame was beating and burning quietly.
Bu Fang's divine sense spread, just for an instant.
The fire suddenly shot up into the sky.
Bu Fang's mental power was churning, and terror spread.
The dark white flame turned into a huge fire net.
The fire net stood in front of Bu Fang, trying to resist the Nether Qi shell.
boom! !
Nether Qi cannonballs rolled over.
Bombarded on the fire net.
The fire net was immediately suppressed and sank deeply.
chi chi chi...
The Nether Qi cannonballs continuously rotated on the fire net, and the stamina did not dissipate, hitting Bu Fang.
But when it was within one meter of the step, it was blocked by the fire net.
The spin is also gradually disappearing.
Bu Fang raised his hand.
The palm was pressed on the fire net.
Afterwards, a terrifying force suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand.
There was a bang.
Bu Fang slapped the Nether Qi cannonballs in the fire net back immediately!
At the moment when the shells flew back.
Bu Fang's stature also pierced through the fire net like an arrow.
A little fox lying on Bu Fang's shoulder was hugged by Bu Fang.
The fox's mouth was aimed at the... huge troll behind the cannonball!
Bu Fang plans to...
Bombard Xiaosheng!