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Abundant Martial Arts Virtue

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.

Flaming Fortress · Ciencia y ficción
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112 Chs

Chapter 65 The Hanged Death God

Wu Xiaode looked in the direction they pointed.

He saw a long boulder lying motionless in a valley hundreds of meters away, blending in perfectly without any anomaly.

It merged seamlessly with the surrounding rocks, indistinguishable in color, texture, or pattern.

Could this be a monster?

It certainly didn't seem like it.

He unknowingly stopped walking.

"What's wrong?" the team leader asked.

Wu Xiaode whispered, "In the valley, that long rock is a monster."

The team leader was shocked and immediately made a gesture.

Everyone became alert at once.

"Sun, fire a shot," the team leader said.

"Fire? At what?" Sun responded, puzzled.

"That rock, in the valley, the long one," Wu Xiaode said.

Everyone looked together.

"Damn, it's so huge; it's been hiding here, such a sneaky bastard," Sun blurted out.

He immediately set up the cannon, his hands swiftly adjusting on the electronic screen.

One moment.

Two moments.

The huge rock uneasily shifted a little.

But it was too late.