Chapter 294 I'm not a good person

"unforgivable! Unforgivable! Human, you actually hurt me!" The voice of the rosefinch seems to be very irritable. As a mythical beast, the rosefinch has always been looked up by human beings. No human dares to disrespect him. Maybe there are human strength to compare with him in other places, but in this flame, the person who can compare with his rosefinch has not appeared on this gambling continent except Ye Jing. The second one!

But now, this 20-year-old teenager has hurt himself!

"Go to hell! Human beings!" The rosefinch roared, and a pair of huge wings kept waving, and the speed of waving was constantly getting faster. However, between breathing, the speed of the wave had reached the limit of the rosefinch, and the wave was not a strong wind, but a irritable flame attack.

"The flame of hell, burn this humble soul!" The hoarse voice of the rosefinch kept trembling, and by the end of his sentence, the flame in front of him had turned dark red, or even purple, and the strange color made it difficult to see the depth of the attack.

"Huh, the flame of hell?" Wu Hao couldn't help sneering. The flame of the rosefinch was just a little purple, but the flame he saw in the battle was completely purple! Such an attack may also scare Wu Hao, but in the face of this crimson flame, Wu Hao will not feel anything.

"Blade of Fire!" Wu Hao waved his right hand, and the attack was the blade of inflammation, one of his few long-range attacks. The flame of the opponent's hell is a long-range attack. Under normal circumstances, Wu Hao can actually avoid such an attack, but this is the complete flame space that the rosefinch is best at. Here, flames can be found anywhere at any time. It can become the source of the rosefinch to attack Wu Hao, so it is useless to hide here. Wu Hao can only choose to defeat the rosefinch head-on.

Boom!

The attack of the Yan Blade itself may be worse than the last punch of Zhiyan's fist, but this time, Wu Hao completely burst out the absorbed aura of heaven and earth, and the power formed by the aura of heaven and earth, which is almost one fifth of his potential, burst into an instant, and a powerful attack Although the power cannot be fully revealed due to the limitations of the continent of the god of gambling, it is only the power on the surface, which has made people very surprised!

However, the rosefinch's stunt is not a waste wood, otherwise the rosefinch will also be called a mythical beast. Although the fire of hell is not as powerful as the flaming blade with the help of Kirin's auxiliary skills, the flame of hell still has some characteristics from hell, such as instantaneous explosiveness.

The flame of hell may not be as strong as the normal red flame, but hell itself is a place that symbolizes death, so the flame of hell naturally does not care much about anything else. The flame of hell pursues the power of the moment!

Even if you burn yourself!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The hellfire of the rosefinch exploded almost instantly. At this moment, the powerful explosive power was completely beyond Wu Hao's expectation. In a moment, Wu Hao's blade was directly suppressed by the flames of hell! Thank God that this flaming blade has not been directly crushed into pieces!

"Huh!" Wu Hao couldn't help humming coldly and looking at the hellfire that dissipated after the most glorious moment. Wu Hao waved his right hand, and the attack of the Flame Blade hit the rosefinch again.

This time, the rosefinch has to face up to this problem.

The hell flame of one of his most powerful killing moves has been used, but Wu Hao has just used not Ye Jing's strongest skills. The attack power of the fire blade is only in the middle reaches. If Wu Hao uses his strongest killing moves...

The rosefinch suddenly trembled all over.

"Kid, you forced me! You forced me to use that kind of power!" The rosefinch cursed secretly in his heart, but the speed of his arms gradually slowed down.

It's not bad, but it slows down, just like a martial artist who is still using extreme fast skills suddenly changed to Taiji. Wu Hao couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw such a move as Rosefinch.

What does this rosefinch want to do?

As the wings waved more and more slowly, the rosefinch finally opened its mouth.

"Lord from hell, please allow me, Rosefinch, to use your power for the time being! I will let your power shine again and let the glory of hell shine on the whole world again!"

Wu Hao couldn't help wide-eyed when he heard this.

The lord from hell?

Originally, in Wu Hao's view, the fire of hell is just a name. How can there be hell in the world? Even if there is, it has long been found by the master who wants to save his relatives. After all, even if the strength of the people on the land of the gambling god is not enough, the strength of the people in the cultivation world and the martial arts world is always enough, right? If there was hell or something, I'm afraid that people in the two worlds of cultivation and martial arts would have brought their relatives and friends back to the world!

But at this time, the rosefinch also said so, and more importantly, it seems that he can still get some benefits here!

Trading with people in hell, and when the rosefinch just called that man, it was... the lord from hell!

Lord of Hell!

It seems that such a name has been told Wu Hao that this guy will not be weak!

"Well, what about the power of the Lord of Hell? I don't believe it. Is it possible for you to be so perverted that any force can defeat me!" Wu Hao also said so for a reason. After all, according to the story in Journey to the West, Sun Wukong was the 18th floor of hell. This hell should be similar to the Yin Cao hell, so the strength of this person in charge of hell should not be much higher than that of the people in Yin Cao hell.

"The rosefinch people, I, Abaddon, the lord of hell, accept your request. I give you the power of the shield without light!" A low voice suddenly sounded, and what surprised Wu Hao more was that the sound did not come from elsewhere, but from the ground!

is not the kind of underground under the feet, but can clearly make Wu Hao feel the feeling of coming from another underground world!

As soon as the words fell, without Wu Hao's thinking more, there was a strange aperture on the rosefinch's body in an instant, which must be the lightless shield used by the hell lord just now.

"Well, what a bullshit lord of hell, the shield without light, I have broken it for you like Wu Hao!" Wu Hao snorted coldly, and a Ruyi magic stick appeared in his right hand in an instant. He whispered, "I want to see if you can withstand the strongest stick of my Ruyi God stick!" With that, Wu Hao's eyes suddenly opened round, raised the Ruyi magic stick high and hit it down, and in this blow, there was also a strong power of heaven and earth!

The strongest stick, the effect is to make the other party have no defense ability for the time being, that is to say, this is a fair duel between the Ruyi God Stick and the Lightless Shield!

Boom!

The power of a stick almost made the whole space tremble slightly, but when the smoke dissipated, the rosefinch laughed happily.

"Human, you are very strong, I admit that you are very strong, even stronger than my rosefinch, but unfortunately, you are ignorant, trying to challenge the Lord of Hell! Let me tell you, the strength of the hell lord, even if Xiuzhen and the people in the martial arts world, are definitely not his opponent. Do you want to break the lightless shield of the hell lord in one attack? You do..." Before he finished speaking, the rosefinch couldn't go on, because the lightless shield he was just bragging about was cracked! Although it is just a very small crack, if it cracks, it will crack. As long as there is a small mistake in this defense, I'm afraid it will delay the fighter!

Boom!

As the small crack became bigger, the shield of light finally burst completely.

"No! Impossible! How can the Shield Without Light be broken with a blow! This is impossible!" The rosefinch almost had a sense of madness. He gasped and looked at Wu Hao, but there was a strong sense of uneasiness in his eyes.

Are you kidding? They can even smash the shield of light and kill themselves with a stick? That's not as easy as cutting tofu!

"Zuzaku, you should be convinced now, right?" Wu Hao sneered, "Now my aura attack can be carried out twice, and I don't want to wait any more. I'll solve you here. Otherwise, it's not good for me if you're here."

"Convinced? Well, I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced at all!" The rosefinch was almost called out.

"Do you not accept it?" Wu Hao couldn't help frowning, "I defeated you head-on. Why don't you accept it?"

The rosefinch sneered and said, "You defeated me head-on? Joke! You don't use your own strength at all, but the stunt given to you by Professor Kirin! If you have the ability, you can defeat me with your own strength! What's the ability to rely on the power of others!"

"Oh?" Wu Hao's face suddenly added a trace of disdain and said indifferently, "Is it a manifestation of indifference to use the power of others? So aren't your four mythical beasts the most incompetent? You know, your four mythical beasts are definitely the race that uses the most power of others!"

"Ky, don't beat around with me!" Zhuque looked at Wu Hao coldly and said in a low voice, "If you have the ability, use your own strength. Let's fight one-on-one!"

Hearing the words of the rosefinch, Wu Hao couldn't help laughing.

It's not bad, it's just laughing, or laughing crazily.

"Zhuque, did I hear you correctly? How dare you say that if you have the ability, we will fight one-on-one? Hahaha, it's so funny."

The rosefinch frowned and said, "What's funny? Don't you dare?"

Wu Hao shook his finger at the rosefinch and said indifferently, "Suzuya, don't live in the war era. This is a peaceful era. It's not the era that pays attention to combat essentials, master demeanor and chivalry. As long as you can win, it's good. As for what method you rely on, others won't care at all. Everyone only It cares who is the winner and who is the loser in the end. To say something unpleasant, as long as I win you, even if I win you with medicine, the future history will be fabricated by me. The bright festival of your rosefinch should be displayed after going to hell! These days, the last death of pretending is very miserable!" Wu Hao suddenly whistled, patted his head and smiled, "I almost forgot that you seem to have a good relationship with that lord in hell, but I don't know if he will help you once you go to hell and no longer have any use of him!" After a pause, Wu Hao said a concluding sentence: "I'm not a good person, and I won't be a good person, because that kind of complete good people are all dead, and they all die ugly!"