Kryptonian Demon Lord

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The scene similar to before was staged again, and Huo Wu Dieyi squatted down again with her head glowing.

She looked at Wu Hao angrily with eyes full of resentment, and asked loudly, "Did you deliberately!?"

However, seeing Wu Hao's situation, Huo Wu Dieyi's tone was stagnant.

Wu Hao's face was pale and bloodless, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, looking extremely bad.

This was caused by forcibly using the "Escape the Golden Cicada" secret technique again during the period of exhaustion.

Generally speaking, whether it is occult, small magical powers or magical powers, after they are used, they will bring a burden to certain parts of the soul. It will take a certain amount of time to resume adjustments before it can be restored as before.

This caused the same secret technique, after using it, it could not be used continuously for a certain period of time. This time interval was called the soul exhaustion period. Of course, Wu Hao used to call it cooling time.

The duration of this spiritual exhaustion period is related to the specific secret technique, some can be restored in a flash, and some take a long time.

Generally speaking, the more advanced the secret technique, the longer the period of spiritual exhaustion.

It is not impossible for Wu Hao to use the same secret technique forcibly during the exhausted period of the soul. However, this will inevitably cause certain damage to the soul, serious and even danger of falling into the realm.

"Are you okay?" Huo Wu Dieyi asked him with concern, and wanted to step forward to check Wu Hao's situation, but her current appearance is really not suitable for getting up.

"It's okay!" Wu Hao replied afterwards, and threw a piece of clothing over again, and then looked in the direction of Wudang Saintess with piercing eyes.

The snow lotus has completely bloomed, echoing the rising sun in the sky, as if a sun was also born on the ground.

Around the Wudang Saintess, everything was silently transformed into nothingness in the light of the pure world of snow lotus, merged into the white light of the sky, and there was no trace of it anymore.

With her as the center, a huge pothole with a radius of one thousand meters appeared.

If you look down from the sky, the entire huge pothole is exactly the shape of a snow lotus.

"How did she become so strong?"

Huo Wu Di Yi who was dressing exclaimed.

She felt that she was getting more and more skilled in her clothes.

And after putting on the clothes, she took advantage of the trend to regenerate new eyebrows and hair with the fire of Nirvana.

She even felt that it was actually good.

At least, you can choose a different hairstyle each time.

It's just that the continuous use of the fire of Nirvana today consumes a lot of her. She now pales in a match with Wu Hao.

It seems that there is a strange sense of match.

Wu Hao was about to answer Huo Wu Dieyi's question when he suddenly saw her movements.

He paused slightly, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

"Why does he care so much about his hair and eyebrows?"

"For a rough guy, shouldn't it be to become stronger, even if he becomes bald?"

At this time, Wudang Saintess once again turned her gaze to them, and twice in a row, their Wudang Saintess was so angry that she rushed towards them again with an endless aura.

"There is no time to say so much, let's withdraw first!"

Wu Hao saw the menacing appearance of Wudang Saintess, and felt her undisguised murderous intent, and decided to avoid her sharp edge for the time being.

Because of the battle just now, the terrain here has been completely destroyed. Looking around, except for the big pit, it is a piece of withered yellow. Wu Hao couldn't find a scene suitable for Otomu's immortality.

So he felt that he should make a strategic shift and enter a home battle that suits him.

With that said, Wu Hao went to pull Huowu Dieyi's hand.

Huo Wu Dieyi was agitated and swished away Wu Hao.

"I can do it myself!"

As she said, a shiny silver ruler appeared in her hand, neither copper nor iron nor gold.

When she moved in her heart, she was about to activate the little supernatural powers above: shrinking the ground into a ruler.

I didn't expect Wu Hao to rush up again, and grab her: "I know you can, but you should take me for a while, I don't have the strength anymore."

Before Huo Wu Dieyi had time to respond to her, the white light shrunk to a foot shrouded the two of them, and the white light flashed, and the two disappeared in place.

The next moment, a violent roar enveloped the place where they were just now.

Countless twisted vigor encircled Wudang Saintess. As soon as she turned her body, she turned to the direction where the two of them had escaped, and chased after her without hesitation.

The white light flashed, and the two appeared three miles away. This is already the maximum effect distance of the small magical powers of Shudi Chichi.

After the two appeared, they looked at each other and looked embarrassed.

"Where are we going?" Huo Wu Dieyi took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Riverside!" Wu Hao said without hesitation.

Once there, Wu Haocai had the hope of using the home court advantage to contend against the violent saint.

"Okay!" Huo Wu Dieyi Zhenyuan urged, and the ruler shrank up in the wind, and instantly became the size of a door panel, and then she pulled Wu Hao and stepped on it, and with a swish, she broke through the air and headed towards the river. Fly away.

"Um...this is a spiritual tool, isn't it called a scaled ruler!!" Wu Hao suddenly asked with a subtle expression.

He was deeply impressed by this thing that had hit him.

"Oh. Borrowed from a relative of me." Huo Wu Dieyi said lightly and insincerely.

"I didn't ask how it came from." Wu Hao asked suspiciously: "I asked why it is still on you?"

"It is reasonable to say that the secret technique that I used to perform should be completely clean, and there is nothing left. Where are you hiding things?"

Huo Wu Dieyi sneered: "You have never used a spiritual weapon? This kind of thing can be bound to your life and be cultivated in the dantian. Moreover, the spiritual weapon usually contains the spiritual weapon space, so you can carry it with you. It’s safer to store valuables in the spiritual tool space, almost more than any storage tool!"

Immediately she turned her head and said, "Okay, it turns out that your secret technique is so deceptive, so you didn't remind me in advance. If it weren't for me to still have space for spirit tools, wouldn't it be a heavy loss?

"Hey!" Wu Hao awkwardly laughed: "Isn't this one hundred thousand in a hurry at the time."

Immediately he continued: "Didn't you just say that the spirit tool was borrowed? Now it is bound to be life-saving. Your relative is too generous, and the spirit tool is given away casually?"

Huo Wu Dieyi gave Wu Hao a white look, and argued: "My relatives are generous, are you in charge? You think everyone will be like you, Mr. Wu."

"Hey, fat man, tell me Elder Wu again, I'll be anxious with you!" Wu Hao said angrily: "Be careful of me...shove your clothes and shave your hair. It only takes one second for the whole process."

"If you use that trick to me, I'll be anxious to you!" Huo Wu Dieyi said with lingering fear: "By the way, where did you learn such a wicked secret technique, and how I feel a sense of familiarity."

"Of course it is the original original creation!" Wu Hao raised his head and said, then lowered his head in the inquiring eyes of Huo Wu Butterfly Yi: "Of course, I also borrowed some of the essence of other secret techniques."

"Then what's the name of this secret technique?" Huo Wu Dieyi asked curiously.

"Original? Where is the official name. It's also Secret Skill One, Secret Skill Two...like this."

Wu Hao explained: "Of course, I have the right to name this secret technique, and I can give it a suitable name. Do you have any good names to refer to?"

Huo Wu Dieyi shook his head.

"I thought of a name, what do you think?"

Wu Hao said in Huo Wu's expectant gaze, "The enemy is ashamed, I will take off his clothes! How about this name?"

"Shit!" Huo Wu Dieyi commented: "Where can there be such a name for the secret technique?"

Wu Hao immediately retorted: "Hey, in your evaluation, I feel the blatant discrimination against dogs. It's too unloving. How is the dog used to curse?"

Huo Wu Dieyi wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard a violent movement from behind.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Wudang Saintess's face was distorted, her eyes breathing fire. She stared at a man and a woman hiding in front of her, with endless coldness in her voice.

"Flirting, flirting, flirting! He is dead... but are you still flirting and flirting here?"

The light of white, black and yellow flashed crazily on her body, and finally gathered in her abdomen.

Her lips slightly opened ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, forming a small black hole, in which there is a world of birth and death.

"Get me back!"

"Big belly can be tolerated, swallowing the sky!"

Endless suction was generated from her mouth, and a storm was rolled up right in front of her, and countless plants, soil and rocks were swallowed and swallowed into her mouth.

However, there seemed to be an infinite space, and it was still being swallowed.

Wu Hao and Huo Wu Dieyi couldn't move forward anymore, although they tried their best to persist in urging the scale, but in terms of effect, they were still going backwards.

Seeing this scene, Huo Wu Dieyi asked anxiously: "Can your secret technique be used again?"

"What secret technique?" Wu Hao, who was struggling, asked difficultly.

"That's the show, I'm going to take off his clothes!"

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