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Chapter 1939 Was Calculated!

 "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

On the broad square in front of the Hall of the King of Hell, terrifying explosions occurred one after another, continuously, causing severe pain in the eardrum, almost bursting, and the dazzling white light shone in all directions, turning the entire world into a vast expanse of white.

Almost unable to see.

The power caused by each explosion is devastating and frightening, even stronger than the full blow of the power of the Chaos Realm. If it were not for the special materials used to build the Palace of Hell, the entire area would have been reduced to ruins long ago.

Is this the true strength of the boss?

In the distant sky, Little Yama and Tian Yiye Yaoyao were standing in the air, standing side by side in a row, nervously staring at the gorgeous light and shadow below, with a hint of shock and excitement in their eyes.

In the past, he always felt that his elder brother, Yama, was cowardly and slippery, and liked to escape when things happened. Although he was very strong in cultivation, he might not be able to defeat him in a real fight.

However, the fierce battle situation in front of him greatly subverted his understanding.

Faced with Dabao's abnormal combat power, the King of Hell actually dealt with it well. Not only was he not directly brutalized like he was at that time, but he even had the energy to launch a fierce counterattack.

This battle was so shocking that it made the three of them stunned and their eyes widened. They felt that the so-called battles they had experienced before were simply child's play.

"Hey!"

I saw Dabao puffing up his cute and fleshy face, giving a soft drink, and gently waved his pink fist forward.

A fist that covered the sky and covered the sun, shining with gleaming brilliance, suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth, and with the force of thunder, it struck the King of Hell hard on the head.

The fist of light covered the sky and the sun, it was huge, and its strike surface almost covered the entire Palace of Hell. It was so ferocious and terrifying that it frightened all the civil servants and generals. All the big and small ghosts had pale faces and were terrified, thinking that it was a great disaster and the end was coming.

After a creature in the Yang world dies, the soul will enter the underworld.

Then where will we go after we die?

In the minds of all the ghosts in the underworld, the question of a certain kid not long ago emerged.

"Little tricks!"

The surprise in the eyes of the King of Hell flashed away, and he sneered, "The book of life and death, the chapter of decline!"

The golden book in his left hand suddenly shot out a dazzling light and landed squarely on the light fist condensed by Dabao.

The next moment, the giant fist that was originally standing tall on the sky continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, its size became less than half of its original size, and its momentum was also greatly weakened.

"Book of Life and Death!"

The King of Hell did not stop, but turned over a few pages of the book in his hand, and shouted sharply, "The chapter of re-engraving!"

The golden book once again emitted a bright light, and then, an almost identical giant fist shot out from the book and hit the fist that hit the head.

"boom!"

The two giant fists collided passionately in mid-air, erupting with a loud noise, and a dazzling light illuminated the heaven and earth, covering all directions, swallowing everything in it.

When the light dissipated, the two giant fists disappeared together, and there was no trace of them anymore.

"Book of Life and Death!"

Easily breaking Dabao's violent offensive, the King of Hell's eyes flashed, and he decisively turned his defense into an attack. He turned the page of the book in his hand again, "The Chapter of Bondage!"

Gray tentacles surged out from the surface of the book page, all over the sky, rushing towards the little girl from all directions, as fast as lightning, and every surface exuded a strange, dark and cold atmosphere, anyone who looked at it could see it.

You can guess that once you are touched by them, something bad will happen.

"Hey!" "Haha!" "Haha!"

However, before they could get close to Dabao, countless smiling light groups floating around suddenly activated and exploded one after another. For a moment, the ground shook, the air vibrated, and with a loud rumbling sound, these gray tentacles were shattered effortlessly.

Turn into dregs and be completely destroyed.

Dabao pouted his little lips, seeming quite dissatisfied with the stubbornness of the King of Hell. He suddenly raised his white and tender little hand and gently tapped it in his direction.

A sparkling smiling face suddenly began to expand, twist and extend, and actually transformed into a human form in just half a breath.

"I go!"

Seeing the appearance of this light man, the little King of Hell couldn't help but widen his eyes. He was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue, "Boss, what are you..."

Just because this smiling face turned into a light man, he actually looked exactly like him.

In other words, after just one fight, Dabao actually used a smiling light ball to copy a little King of Hell!

Perhaps her simulation was too realistic, and even the Great King of Hell was shocked. He had the illusion of facing his younger brother, and instinctively looked up at the position where the Little King of Hell was standing in the sky.

Just when he was distracted, the "Little King of Hell" transformed into a ball of light moved.

I saw the light all over his body flashing, and his whole body "suddenly" appeared behind the King of Hell. He raised his hand and struck an extremely domineering punch, with unparalleled power, and hit him hard in the back of the heart.

The way of heaven?

No, that's not right, it's not the way of heaven.

It’s just a bit similar!

Seeing the light man actually displaying the teleportation ability of heaven, the little king of hell was shocked. He quickly released his spiritual consciousness and sensed it for a moment. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and realized that Dabao did not have the ability to copy the reincarnation body, but relied on his own experience.

Human understanding can barely achieve the similarity in form but not in spirit.

Such talent!

So awesome!

How old is the boss now?

If she is given a few more years to grow up, I am afraid that even if all the powerful people from the Yang world and the underworld are gathered together, they may not be able to do anything to defeat her, right?

Even though he failed to copy the real reincarnation body, Dabao's powerful imitation ability still shocked the little King of Hell. He couldn't help but feel a little bit dissatisfied and aggrieved by calling a little baby "boss".

At close range, "Little King of Hell" jumped up without hesitation, striking like the wind, punching and kicking. Every move was powerful and heavy, and it actually had some of the domineering and mighty power of Asura.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Under his continuous fierce attacks, the King of Hell had no choice but to parry, blocking with left and right. The two of them were fighting each other at close range. They were fighting fast, and they had already passed more than thirty moves in a rolling roll. It was hard to tell the winner for a while.

.

His weapon is a golden book called "Book of Life and Death", and his moves are also very strange, so he gives people the feeling of a long-range mage. Unexpectedly, his physical skills are also very good in this fight.

He was actually on a par with the "Little King of Hell" who was good at close combat.

"Snapped!"

However, after all, he was holding a book and could only use two legs and one hand. It was inevitable that he would have some inconvenience in such a high-speed fight. In the middle of a fierce fight, when he saw the opponent's punch coming towards his face, he had to close the book.

, covering the face like a shield.

We can't spend any more time with him like this!

I don’t know how this little guy cultivated. The energy in his body is several times that of mine. A protracted battle is definitely not the best option!

The King of Hell has lived for an unknown number of years and has a wealth of combat experience. At this moment, he has realized that something is wrong.

He is neither good at hand-to-hand combat, nor does he have the perverted resilience of his younger brother, Xiaoyan Wang, but Dabao's energy seems to be endless, with no sign of exhaustion at all. If he continues to struggle like this, using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths, he will be defeated.

It's a matter of time.

I had no choice but to use that trick!

Quick victory!

His eyes were sharp, as if he had made some determination, and he swung out a palm with his left hand, striking it passionately with the right palm of "Little King of Hell". He took advantage of the situation and jumped back, using his thumb slightly to try to open the book of life and death.

, launch a killing blow.

Unexpectedly, the books did not move at all and were still tightly closed together.

What the hell?

The King of Hell was startled and hurriedly looked down, only to find that a shining palm had appeared in his sight at some point. He was grabbing the right side of the Book of Life and Death, locking the book tightly and refusing to let go of it at all.

A chance for him to turn the pages.

There are no arms or a body, just a solitary hand suspended in mid-air, which makes people feel a little creepy and shuddering.

What's even more incredible is that, with Yama's cultivation, he has never discovered how this palm appeared from the beginning to the end.

not good!

Got plotted!

Unable to open the book of life and death, the King of Hell couldn't help but change his face, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart suddenly jumped into his throat.

You must know that 80% of his abilities are in this book of life and death. As long as the book can be opened, the reputation of the ruler of hell is not just talked about casually. If he really fights with all his strength, his strength is almost as good as any strong in the Yin and Yang worlds.

Or, it's just that he is too cautious by nature. Even if there is a battle with a 98% chance of winning, he will avoid it whenever he can. Therefore, many ghosts in the underworld gradually have the illusion that they have a false reputation.

Just like the "devil" who visited last time, after some testing, Yama realized the possibility of defeat, so he decisively lowered his stance and would rather pay a huge price than fight to the death with his opponent.

Therefore, seeing his younger brother Xiao Yan's attentive attitude towards Dabao, he immediately guessed that this little girl's strength was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface. He had no intention of taking action originally, but wanted to bring the three visiting guests

Deal with it politely.

Unexpectedly, the visitor's request made him completely change his expression. After several attempts to refuse to any avail, he finally triggered this shocking battle.

Just because Dabao wanted him to return the souls of all the dead masters of the gods to the world of the sun!


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