Chapter 2377 Eighteen layers of hell are suitable for people like me
With a sonorous sound, the steel knife on the waist of a guard beside Wei Wan was sucked away by Wu Zhi with his dragon claw hand.
The moment the steel knife fell into Wu Zhi's hand, Wu Zhi, who originally looked a little careless, suddenly changed his aura.
Wu Zhi seemed to be integrated with the knife in his hand. He was the knife, and the knife was also him!
Wu Zhi's hand seemed to wave lightly, and in an instant, an overwhelming force roared out!
"Bang!"
The three rooms on Wu Zhi's right were directly destroyed by the more powerful momentum!
The three killers hiding behind the wall had already gone down to the underworld to see King Yama before they even had time to breathe!
It wasn't until the bodies of the three people were all erect that Wu Zhi was heard to utter three words: Wu Zhi.
"Big three yuan."
If it were before, Wu Zhi might not have felt it yet.
And now, when he found out that he had killed three killers, there would be an overlapping shadow on them, floating out, then going into the ground and disappearing.
Obviously, this is their soul.
"I heard that if you kill too many people, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell?"
"Hey, it doesn't matter. Maybe the eighteen levels of hell are just right for people like me."
"The young lady in hell also sounds nice."
After the words fell, Wu Zhi said to the few people hiding on the other side: "Come out. With the skills of a three-legged cat like you, there is no use even having a cat there."
When Wu Zhi finished speaking, the few people hiding in the dark did not react.
The corners of Wu Zhi's mouth turned up slightly, and without saying a word, he picked up the knife and rushed into a wing room to the west at high speed.
With a "Bang!" sound, Wu Zhi kicked the door into pieces.
He rushed into the room quickly and stabbed a person hiding behind the door!
"Click!"
Um?
The sound is wrong!
Wu Zhi turned around and found that what he was chopping was actually a wooden puppet!
The strange thing is that this wooden puppet can actually breathe!
He looked like a living person. When Wu Zhi cut him in half, his body would tremble involuntarily.
Wu Zhi, who realized something was wrong, quickly turned his head, and the puppet who had been hiding in the corner suddenly stretched out his hands!
Their palms quickly exploded into silk threads that were thinner than hair, and they quickly entangled themselves towards Wu Zhi!
Wu Zhi frowned and slashed at the threads with the steel knife in his hand.
The sharp sword energy cut through the air, but it was unable to cut off these filaments.
On the contrary, the steel knife in his hand made a few "dings" and was actually cut into pieces by these filaments!
The sword energy passed directly through the filaments and split the wall, but it was still unable to cut it off.
Then, Wu Zhi was directly entangled by these filaments and turned into a mummy!
The filaments were wrapped so tightly that Wu Zhi suddenly exerted force on his hands and heard a "clucking" sound.
But still couldn't break free.
At the right time, the ground in front of Wu Zhi trembled slightly.
Then, a man in black clothes slowly emerged from the ground.
Tu Xingsun?
When Wu Zhi saw it, the first reaction in his mind was this kind of character.
The opponent's technique of escaping from the ground is also quite fancy.
This man was not tall and seemed to reach up to Wu Zhi's chest.
He was holding a stick in his hand and looking at Wu Zhi, a smile appeared on Wu Zhi's face, as if a conspiracy had succeeded.
"Wu Zhi, even if you have superb swordsmanship and superb martial arts, so what?"
"You are like a caged bird now. You can never get rid of the bird cage His Royal Highness has set for you!"
"Let me tell you, this kind of silk thread is spit out by the silkworm!"
"Let alone an ordinary steel sword, even a peerless magic weapon may not be able to chop it open!"