Stepping on Xiaopi, Xiao Bai shot out like a lightning bolt, dashing toward the crowd.
Holding the War God Stick with one hand, lightning arcs moved on the surface of the stick. Soon, they went up the stick to his arm.
Xiao Bai's body condensed a thick murderous aura. His eyes turned scarlet, as if there were flames burning in them. It was very terrifying.
Like a volcano erupting, sparks falling from the sky.
In an instant, Xiao Bai smashed into the crowd.
A group of Nether Prison experts roared, attacking Xiao Bai.
All kinds of Nether energy condensed into energy attacks, attacking Xiao Bai as if they wanted to smash him into pieces in an instant.
This was a puppet.
However, no one dared to look down on any puppet.
Nether Prison had nine great clans.
There was the Giant Demon Clan, the Nine Revolution Nether Chef Clan, the Sword Demon Clan … and so on.
Among them, there was also a clan that specialized in puppets. Their puppets were called Nether Puppeteers.
The members of this clan were called Nether Puppeteers.
They were good at using all kinds of heavenly ingredients and earthly treasures to make puppets. There were even some who took the unorthodox path, digging out the tombs of ancient experts and digging out their corpses to make Nether Puppets.
According to their secret technique, the older the corpse, the stronger the Nether Puppeteers would be.
There was a period of time when the Nether Puppeteers dominated the Nether Prison.
Hence, no Nether Prison expert would look down on any puppet, even if it wasn't a Nether Puppet.
Of course, whether they looked down on it or not, it didn't make any difference to Xiao Bai.
What Xiao Bai wanted to do was to kill.
Because Bu Fang had said … this time, he wouldn't strip people's clothes, only kill.
His scarlet eyes were like those of a wild beast.
He waved the War God Stick, creating thousands of stick shadows. Each shadow was wrapped with terrifying lightning. Boom!
Boom!
The weaker Nether Prison experts were directly swept by the stick, and their bodies exploded.
Only Nine-star True Immortal Realm experts could resist a few sticks.
Xiao Bai's improvement this time was huge.
Of course, because Bu Fang's cultivation had improved, Xiao Bai's combat power had also skyrocketed.
As Bu Fang's strength grew, the relationship between Xiao Bai's battle prowess and Bu Fang's cultivation became more and more blurred. However, the improvement of Bu Fang's strength would still subtly enhance Xiao Bai's battle prowess.
This was a faintly discernible and mysterious relationship.
The War God Stick smashed on the ground.
He bent it suddenly.
Then, Xiao Bai's body shot out like a cannonball, turning into a shooting star.
It came crashing down.
His fan-like palm suddenly changed.
In the next moment, it turned into a huge cannon barrel.
Terrifying energy condensed in the cannon barrel. Lightning arcs scuttled about, and the azure radiance was dazzling and eye-catching.
Then, with a bang, it shot out.
Lightning arcs shot out and smashed down with a sizzling sound.
Several Nether Prison experts were blasted into pieces.
Xiao Bai, who had activated his killing mode, was like a demon walking out of the abyss!
"Evil creature!"
A loud roar rang out.
A half-step Saint stepped on the ground, arriving in a flash.
A powerful punch smashed toward Xiao Bai.
Xiao Bai held the War God Stick with one hand, twirled it, and pointed it toward the sky.
Boom!
The half-step Saint's punch collided with Xiao Bai, instantly causing a shockwave.
In the distance, the Nether Prison experts crazily rushed over.
Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes flashed.
The metal wings on his back flapped.
Instantly, tens of thousands of swords shot out from the metal wings. With a tearing sound, they flew everywhere, constantly tearing the bodies of the Nether Prison experts.
Puffing sounds rang out incessantly.
Blood mist burst from the chests of the Nether Prison experts one after another.
The current Xiao Bai … was a great killing machine.
He swung the War God Stick.
He shot out and charged towards the crowd that was pouncing towards him.
Meanwhile, Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes focused. He raised his huge fist and smashed it toward the half-step Saint.
A man and a puppet fought fiercely in midair.
It was an undisguised melee.
Unlike Bu Fang's attack, Xiao Bai and the Nether Prison half-step Saint both chose close-range attacks instead of long-range bombardments.
Unlike Bu Fang, who could throw a few beef meatballs from a distance and blow the enemy to death, Xiao Bai was very agile.
Whitey was very agile. Although it looked bloated, it was not weaker than the Nether Prison half-step Saint in a fight.
The fists collided with the surfaces of the fists.
The half-step Saint's pupils constricted. With a long roar, his Qi and blood surged like thunder and waves!
Boom!
The man and the puppet exchanged several punches in a row, causing the ground to explode.
Xiao Bai took a step back, and the ground caved in.
The half-step Saint also rolled over and landed on the ground.
The next moment, he leaped up again like a dragon and charged toward Xiao Bai.
His leg swept out, and it seemed as if it could collapse mountains and rivers. This leg contained terrifying nether energy, causing it to seem as if it had turned into a sharp blade.
Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes buzzed, and his arm spun.
Then, it turned into a chopper.
The chopper slashed up and collided with the half-step Saint's leg. Sparks flew in all directions, and a deafening clang rang out.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Xiao Bai's slash was so fast that it was almost impossible to see the shadow of the knife.
On the other hand, the half-step Saint, who was obviously very good at melee combat, was not weaker than Xiao Bai. The two were locked in a fierce battle.
After the chopper came the bombardment of fists.
Elbows, fists, whipping legs …
All kinds of melee combat methods were used.
Boom!
The half-step Saint's elbow smashed hard on Xiao Bai's chest, crushing Xiao Bai and throwing him to the ground like a cannonball.
The surrounding Nether Prison experts all cheered.
The half-step Saint stood proudly in the sky, grinning and panting violently.
His hair stuck in the void like steel needles.
All of a sudden …
Xiao Bai leaped up from the rubble.
He suddenly appeared in front of the Half-Saint, and then his huge hands wrapped around the Half-Saint's head.
Then, he raised his knee and made an intimate contact with the half-step Saint's face.
There seemed to be a sound of bones breaking.
The half-step Saint's blood spilled into the sky as he howled miserably.
His miserable voice made many people's scalps go numb.
Boom! Boom!
The half-step Saint waved his fists furiously. His punches seemed to send out blasts in the void as they kept hitting Xiao Bai's body.
Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes remained unchanged.
The knee kept hitting the half-step Saint's face until it was crooked.
He grabbed the half-step Saint's head with one hand.
Whitey grabbed the latter and flung him to the ground.
With a bang, the ground caved in.
The half-step Saint coughed up blood, and his eyes showed a fierce look.
He had wanted to fight hand-to-hand, but he didn't expect that he would be almost killed by this puppet.
He wiped his bloodied face.
The half-step Saint's eyes became very ferocious.
He jerked his hands.
In the next moment, numerous sharp daggers appeared around him.
"You forced me to do this! I'm going to tear this thing of yours apart! "
The half-step Saint roared. Then, one dagger after another shot out.
They seemed to turn into long dragons, spiraling up into the sky and instantly surrounding Xiao Bai.
Xiao Bai's eyes froze. The next moment, the scarlet in his eyes became even more intense.
At the same time, many small holes opened on his back.
All of a sudden, sparks burst out of the holes.
Swish …
"White Leap."
Xiao Bai's mechanical voice rang out.
The next moment, he charged forward, drawing an arc in the air and heading toward the half-step Saint.
The moment Xiao Bai shot out, everything around him seemed to become still.
He jumped as if he had teleported.
Boom!
Numerous daggers transformed into a long dragon that charged forward, but all of them missed their target.
The half-step Saint's eyes shrank.
The next moment, he sucked in a breath of cold air. He found that the puppet was in front of him, less than an inch away from him.
Boom!
The fan-like palm suddenly rose and hit the half-step Saint's chin.
The half-step Saint's pupils shrank, and his body was uncontrollably sent flying up into the sky.
A loud boom rang out.
Blue sparks shot out of the holes on Xiao Bai's back, producing a huge force that rippled the ground.
The next moment, Xiao Bai was flying parallel to the half-step Saint.
The half-step Saint turned his head with difficulty. Through his blood-covered eyes, he saw Xiao Bai's mechanical gaze.
Xiao Bai raised his hand and slapped him.
Boom!
The half-step Saint was sent flying.
Xiao Bai jumped again, appearing at the place where the half-step Saint was sent flying, and threw another punch.
The half-step Saint flew backward again, but Xiao Bai jumped again, sending him flying back.
The half-step Saint was extremely aggrieved.
He didn't even have the chance to use the power to control the Will of the Great Path, and he was being abused by a puppet …
This puppet …
It was too violent!
All the bones in his body felt like they were about to shatter, and his body was covered in cracks.
The half-step Saint was already dumbfounded. Blood sprayed in the sky.
After a fierce beating and continuous jumping, the blue sparks on Xiao Bai's back dimmed, losing their power.
Xiao Bai stretched out his fan-like palms and grabbed the half-step Saint's arms. Then, he jumped up and stepped on the half-step Saint's back as if he was stepping on a shrimp.
He pressed his palm on the half-step Saint's head.
Then, he flew toward the ground like a shooting star …
The half-step Saint opened his eyes with difficulty … and looked at the ground that was getting bigger and bigger.
His body and mind were enveloped by a chill …
"No … No!"
A miserable howl rang out!
Xiao Bai stepped on the half-step Saint and smashed him deep into the ground!
Boom!
It was like a cannonball crashing down.
The entire ground exploded. Sand flew everywhere, and the rate at which the fissures accelerated. Gravel rose into the air.
Smoke and dust billowed.
Everyone was silent.
Rumble.
Gravel rolled down.
Amidst the smoke and dust, a chubby figure slowly walked out.
He raised his hand, and a suction force burst out.
In the distance, the War God Stick seemed to turn into a thunderbolt, flying over. Xiao Bai held it in his hand, both ends of the stick still shaking.
The Nether Prison experts sucked in a cold breath, chills filling their bodies.
On the other side …
Bu Fang also withdrew his gaze.
After this evolution, Xiao Bai didn't disappoint him. He had become much stronger.
Roar!
His mind returned.
Bu Fang's eyes turned to the giant devil in the distance.
He didn't know when the giant devil had shifted his target to him.
A roar rang out, and a cannonball condensed from monstrous Nether energy with a terrible aura shot toward him.
This giant devil was a Little Saint.
Although in Bu Fang's perception.
This giant demon's aura was much weaker than the City Lord of Goddess City or the Nether Prison Sword Demon he met on God Vanishing Mountain. It was even weaker than the six-tailed fox and the nine-tailed fox.
This Giant Devil must have just entered the Little Saint Realm.
However, even if he had just become a Little Saint, he was still a Little Saint …
The threat of explosive meatballs to the Little Saint was basically negligible.
The only thing that could threaten the Little Saint was probably the Perishing Pot.
He watched as the Nether Qi cannonballs bombarded him.
As the gale approached, it caused his clothes to flutter violently.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and raised his hand.
In his hand, a ball of white flame was burning quietly.
Bu Fang's divine perception spread out in an instant.
The flames suddenly soared into the sky.
Bu Fang's spiritual force surged, and terror spread.
This caused the white flames to turn into a huge fire net.
That fire net blocked in front of Bu Fang, trying to block the Nether energy cannonball.
Boom!
The Nether energy cannonball came crushing over.
It bombarded the fire net.
The fire net was instantly suppressed, and a deep dent was formed.
Sizzle …
The Nether energy cannonball kept spinning in the fire net, and its power didn't dissipate as it rushed toward Bu Fang.
However, when it was one meter away from Bu Fang, it was blocked by the fire net.
The spinning also gradually disappeared.
Bu Fang raised his hand.
His palm pressed on the fire net.
Then, a terrible force suddenly burst out from his palm.
Boom! A loud explosion rang out.
The Nether energy cannonball in the fire net was instantly slapped back by Bu Fang's palm!
The moment the cannonball flew back …
Bu Fang's figure shot through the fire net like an arrow.
Little Hu, who was lying on Bu Fang's shoulder, was held in Bu Fang's arms.
He aimed his mouth at the huge giant devil behind the cannonball!
Bu Fang's next plan …
To bombard the Little Saint!
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