Dong!

Wu Xiaode punched the door of the haunted house.

The entire gate was split into pieces and turned into dozens of splashing fire meteors and flew into the hall inside.

In the hall, seven or eight demons holding weapons were beaten to run away with their heads and rolled to the ground, with flames on their bodies.

The door is empty.

But there are still continuous flames on the edge of the door.

Wu Xiaode stood in the flames and quietly looked at the demons.

He raised his fist again-

When the demons saw this, they immediately shouted, and ran towards the back of the hall in a panic, but disappeared in a while.

Wu Xiaode showed a puzzled look and said in confusion:

"This is the haunted house? Why is it the npc who is scared, not me, a player?"

suddenly.

An extremely high and sharp voice came from the back of the hall:

"Come in, boy, how can you experience the horror of the haunted house when standing at the door? It's actually very fun!"

This is the guy called Ma Wang!

"What's fun? Why don't you introduce it?" Wu Xiaode said.

The voice laughed and said, "You human corpses and bones cover every inch of the back of the hall. It is a carpet I have carefully crafted. Of course, there are mountains of corpses and blood. Come in and play!"

Wu Xiaode said: "It seems that you like haunted houses very much."

"Of course! Flesh and fear are our paradise. Every time I visited the haunted house, I thought about when I could eat people happily--"

The voice said excitedly: "Now that the gods are dead, I finally have my own haunted house, and my dream comes true!"

"How many people have you eaten?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Anyway, I'll kill them all, and I can't eat them, so I'll hang up first. I used to eating pickled foods in the past - do you want to know the number of people? What's the use of this?" Ma Wang said in surprise.

"I just want to know, can you satisfy my little wish?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"There are tens of thousands of people. I'm not very good at calculating. I don't remember it, hahahaha!" the monster smiled proudly.

Without waiting for Wu Xiaode to say anything, its voice suddenly rose and resounded throughout the audience:

"Come on! A human who can do gymnastics! I heard that you are very awesome. If you have the courage, you can enter my haunted house and have a good fight with me!"

"That's called radio gymnastics." Wu Xiaode corrected.

"This doesn't matter! If you dare to pick my place today, I want you to die here!" Ma Wang laughed wildly.

Wu Xiaode said: "Your emotions are not right."

The words fell.

In the void behind him, rows of bronze arms emerged one after another.

Hundreds of arms spread out like rings, each hand made a different attack posture. https://

At this moment, Wu Xiaode was like a god in ancient legends.

In the Book of the Undead, the number of the Soul Power Bar suddenly jumped, and then—

More than 50 million soul power values ​​began to pour out quickly!

Buzz!

All bronze arms scattered like life, and flew to all directions of the haunted house like lightning, and used various iron wire punches like storm!

It sounds slow, but it's only a few seconds-

A long and violent vibration sounded on the earth.

Under the airtight fist shadow, the entire haunted house was directly bombarded into a broken wall.

Rumble--

A large scattered dust rose up and soared into the sky.

A few dozen meters away, a monster more than three meters tall stood in the ruins, with a dull expression.

This is a horse.

Its upper body maintains the appearance of a horse, but its lower body is a human body.

Around it, many demons held weapons and made a defensive posture, standing still and covered in thick dust.

——The haunted houses have been demolished, so they will naturally be exposed.

Wu Xiaode said: "Sorry, I think you are in a bad mood, so I helped you."

The monster said mutely: "Why is something wrong with me?"

Wu Xiaode explained seriously: "You are so happy, which makes me very unhappy."

"Bastard, you can destroy my place and I want to kill you!" The horse king said in a low voice.

Wu Xiaode looked around him.

The collapsed building buried all human bodies.

Only monsters stand in the ruins.

This is very good.

"It's the time when we say goodbye. Too many people killed, we have to jail and then shoot it." Wu Xiaode said.

"Bad! Even the gods are dead! They are gone! There is nothing to punish us anymore!" The horse king roared.

After hearing this, Wu Xiaode looked up at the deep night sky and said:

"The gods are indeed gone... but the heaven is still there. Do you think God can't see it when you come out to do such a big thing?"

"God? Hahaha, you are such a naive little guy, so what can God do? It's just a void!" said Ma Wang.

Wu Xiaode didn't say anything.

When the Book of the Dead was opened, three lines of small ice crystal words appeared quietly:

"'Tianzhi' has been activated."

"Lock the current target."

"You can enter the battle state at any time!"

Wu Xiaode lowered his head, stepped on the gravel, and walked towards the other party.

When the horse king saw it, he sneered: "Well, if you demolish my haunted house, I will eat all your flesh and blood, and turn your soul into a lonely ghost!"

It slowly pulled out its weapons.

——But it was a long halberd that looked quite imposing.

All the bronze hands flew back behind Wu Xiaode and raised their middle fingers toward the long halberd.

Wu Xiaode moved his wrists and walked slowly towards the King of Horses. Suddenly he stopped and took out his vibrating cell phone.

A line of small words appeared on the screen of the mobile phone:

"About 69,000 people died here."

This is a text message from the girl named Shen.

What's her name?

By the way, how did she know that I asked Ma Wang this question just now?

It seems that her divine power can see what is happening here.

"Thank you."

Wu Xiaode replied and put away his phone.

He looked up at the horse king—

Messages immediately appeared in his heart:

"Put the spear technique in three seconds: heart-wrenching throw;"

"The relevant skills have been mastered."

"Charge in five seconds."

"Display the halberd technique in the seventh second: Phantom Remnant Strike."

"You have mastered it."

Three, two, one!

The horse king roared: "Die—"
To be continued...