history of cultivation and development

Chapter 192 You are just a dead man

The shadow demon's face changed, gritted his teeth, waved his hands, and the souls all over his body emanated in an instant.

"Explorer, listen to my death knell for you!" The shadow demon sneered, and the souls around him were all emanating like ammunition! It's like he was reluctant to use a certain soul at all, but now, he has decided to release all these souls. You can imagine how big the power gap was before!

Wu Hao knew that this was what the shadow demon did after he released the flame space bomb and knew that he could not drag it down. He was desperate!

I don't know that Wu Hao is also working hard! If the Shadow Demon and Wu Hao slowly consume, although the power of the Shadow Demon will gradually not keep up with the speed of recovery, Wu Hao's power of the god of gambling has already dried up at that time!

"Time is almost up. Let's see if Lao Hu's method is useful!" Wu Hao meditated on the trigger formula of the power of the gambling god, and suddenly the sound came to his mind again.

The power of the god of gambling!

"GOOD!" Wu Hao's mouth showed a smile, and the originally dim light on his body shone again, and the power of the god of gambling came again! Wu Hao, there are still three minutes of the power of the god of gambling!

However, at this time, the shadow demon's unique skill, the mourning bell crying song, has also been completely emitted. Those souls who ran out are looking around for the attack target until they find the target, they will explode, and at the same time, there will be a bell! And in this space, in addition to releasing the shadow demon of this mourning bell crying song, there is only Wu Hao left! Everything else is dead!

That is to say, the goal of all souls is Wu Hao! The attack methods are all self-destruct!

"Damn, these souls are so fast!" Wu Hao frowned, and these souls would not be hindered by any resistance from the outside world. Some of their flying speed had even surpassed Wu Hao. Even if they were not as good as Wu Hao's, Wu Hao still could not escape after so many people besieging them. After all, these souls are not limited by the terrain and can travel through everything!

Wu Hao was hit by a soul again, with a power of about 80 million. However, it is also an 80 million attack. This kind of close explosion is equivalent to a range attack, and with a force that bounces Wu Hao away, Wu Hao can't control his body for a short time. In this way, Wu Hao will be hit by the soul behind again!

80 million, which is beyond Wu Hao's ability!

soul! These are all souls killed by the Shadow Demon! But now, these souls killed by the Shadow Demons help the Shadow Demons kill him!

Wu Hao is a little unwilling. Shouldn't these souls hate the shadow demon?

Wu Hao suddenly thought of the floating smoke when he had just arrived in hell, which seemed to be a soul.

Now that the white smoke thinks about it, it seems to look like the Shadow Demon!

No, it's almost exactly the same! Except that the shadow demon is black and the smoke is white, everything else, whether it is a twisted body or anything else, seems to be exactly the same! If the smoke is actually the soul of a dead person, then the shadow demon... is it also a soul?

"No, this shadow demon has existed on the mainland for so many years. How can it be a soul? If it were the soul, hadn't it been destroyed by those treasures dealing with the soul long ago? Wu Hao couldn't believe all this, but he didn't have time to think much about it. As soon as he regained his control of his body, another soul rushed to him, his face was twisted, his teeth and claws, and as soon as he approached him, he chose to explode!

"That white smoke is different from these souls!" Wu Hao frowned, and he suddenly thought of a question.

In the past, although the Shadow Demon was not a hegemon, he was also famous on the mainland, and even many other races around him were monsters! Those monsters will not have any magic attacks, but only physical attacks. If the shadow demons are really immune to physical attacks, then what qualifications do these monsters have to resist all the time and almost destroyed the shadow demon clan in the end? That is to say, the Shadow Demon Clan is not immune to physical attacks before this eighth-tier guy! And if you want to be immune to physical attacks, do you want other people's physical attacks to not hit you? It's very simple! There is one thing that no physical attack can touch the corners of his clothes, that is... soul!

"Is this shadow demon actually dead? He only came back to life again through this cemetery. In fact, although his current strength is strong, he is just a soul!" The more Wu Hao thought about it, the more reasonable it was, and the thoughts in his mind became clearer and clearer.

"I see!" Wu Hao was happy, but then he was a little helpless, because countless souls had rushed to him, and the goal was to explode with him!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In a series of explosions, Wu Hao had already vomited blood, but fortunately, Wu Hao still held on! At the last moment, Wu Hao put on Ye Jing's sexy underwear. Although he was unwilling to admit it, the defense of this sexy underwear was indeed good. Even 80 million attacks, it resisted most of them. Wu Hao really suffered not much damage. Even Wu Hao knew that it was wrong that he could not completely resist the 80 million attacks. It's about this sexy underwear, but it's about himself. Although the baby is good, it also depends on the strength of the person used. Wu Hao's current defense power is almost negligible in the face of 80 million attacks, which makes this sexy underwear not fully exert its strength. However, as a big man, wearing such a sexy underwear... Even if others can't see it, Wu Hao's heart It's very unpleasant and awkward!

The explosion is finally over.

Wu Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Now he is injured all over, and he can even be said to be seriously injured. Although he has many panacea, Wu Hao does not dare to take it out, because in any case, the elixir must be put in his mouth to eat. If he is seen by the shadow demon, I'm afraid he will directly take it away! Wu Hao, who had lost his mind after madness, dared to eat while fighting, but now the shadow demon is very sober. Under such circumstances, how can Wu Hao dare to mess up?

The Shadow Demon is also weak.

itself, the Shadow Demon is a kind of soul that relies heavily on absorption. The number and strength of the souls they absorb are almost their strength. Now he has released all the souls in his body, that is to say, the Shadow Demon now only has his own power, as for its own power. How much? No more than 20 million!

And there is also one thing, according to Wu Hao's reasoning, the shadow demon itself is a soul! As a soul, I am most afraid of two things, one is light, and the other is fire! But now the space he lives in is the flame space formed by Wu Hao's flame space bomb made by Moses. In such a space, the shadow demon is hurt all the time!

"Kid, you are very good, you are forced to such a point!" There was a trace of anger in the voice of the Shadow Demon, "It will take me at least 50 years to repair the soul that dissipated today! However, if your soul is included, it will be much easier.

"That depends on whether you take your life or not!" Wu Hao is now passing on the spiritual power of the Shadow Demon. After all, Wu Hao's body is really too weak, and it is difficult to open his mouth. On the contrary, the loss of mental power is not very serious.

"I didn't take my life? Just kidding!" The face of the Shadow Demon is very ferocious, "Explorer, what state are you now? You are about to die! Your strength is not even enough to make you open your mouth, let alone attack me! But what about me? Although my soul has suffered heavy losses, I still have 20 million power! It's like a 9-stage master facing a baby. How can he fail!" The words of the Shadow Demon are very arrogant.

Wu Hao smiled and said indifferently, "What if this 9-stage master is already a dead man!"

"What did you say!"

Wu Hao sneered in his heart. He could hear that the shadow demon was panicked!

"I've been wondering why your shadow demon is completely immune to my physical attacks, and what I know is that there are two kinds of complete immunity to physical attacks, one is to convert yourself into a state of nothingness, but in such a state, the speed will be greatly affected, and the damage in the face of energy attacks will also increase. Heavy. And you just seemed to have no problem with speed or defense, so this possibility has been ruled out. Wu Hao spread the sound while looking at the shadow demon coldly, "Then there is only a second possibility left. You are a dead man, and you are just a soul!" Wu Hao's voice is sonorous and powerful.

"Enough!" The shadow demon roared, and the already twisted body became more distorted, "I'm the soul! I'm the soul. What the fuck can you do to me? You are just a dying person. Even if you see that I am a soul, what can you do with me!" The Shadow Demon looked at Wu Hao's split, who was trapped by the evil shadow, and couldn't help laughing, "I thought it was a split, but now it seems that it's the split doll made by Ye Jing. Do you think that split doll is my opponent? Let me tell you some unfortunate news. My own strength is indeed 20 million left, but the power of the evil shadow will not change!"

Wu Hao still just smiled, as if he hadn't heard the words of the Shadow Demon, and said indifferently, "After your last party, there was a battle between you and the organ warrior No. 8, and it's not easy for you to win, isn't it?"

"How do you know?" The Shadow Demon was stunned for a moment and looked at Wu Hao in disbelief. Usually, in the eyes of everyone, his strength of the Shadow Demon is far higher than that of Organ Warrior No. 8!

"You underestimated the strength of Machine Warrior No. 8. Originally, you wanted to kill him. Unexpectedly, you were suppressed by him. At the critical moment, you begged him with brotherhood and wanted to kill him when he was distracted. However, although you seriously injured No. 8th, No. 8 still successfully blew himself up and blew you up. , isn't it? Now you are just a dead man!" Wu Hao's voice seemed very confident.