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The messenger of hell glanced at his eyes, and slashed at the Buddha shrine with a palm, the Buddha shrine was originally in disrepair, where could it withstand this palm, and immediately fell apart, Xiaohu held his head and grunted away from the blow, bounced up and rushed to the door, suddenly felt the wind in the back of his head, knew that he couldn't dodge, although he was afraid of the hell messenger, but the fighting nature of the years had made him develop a habit, and he immediately counterattacked when he encountered an attack, turned around suddenly, and blasted out with a punch in his right hand!

With a bang, his fist collided with the fist of the Hell Messenger, but the white mist on the fist and forearm of the Hell Messenger was swirling, and a biting cold immediately spread throughout the body from Xiaohu's fist. His tongue was frozen by this cold air, and he couldn't even do something as simple as screaming, what he saw in front of him was the ice crystals formed by his tears, and even his heart was frozen to stop beating, he couldn't move, he went straight down, and the last thing he thought of in his mind was: "I'm really unwilling, I'm just dead, I haven't avenged so many revenge, how can I die!" But what is the difference between me and death now?"

Seeing Xiaohu fall straight on the blue brick floor of the broken temple, the eyes of the messenger of hell suddenly showed a surprised application, and he said to himself: "This kid has no internal strength, and he took my hand of hell, why can he still keep the whole corpse?"

"This ...... How is this possible!" The messenger of hell was taken aback, he knew this hand, and he also knew how much it would cost a person to have such a hand, this was the "hand of hell that is unique in ten thousand!" Although his own right hand was also the same "hand of hell", how much he had to pay and how much hardship he had to endure to get away with it, how could this young man be able to practice it in an instant!

"The Hand of Hell, invincible in one hand, heinous and invincible, invincible to all poisons, tempered by a thousand tempers, one out of ten thousand!" "Each Hand of Hell must immerse its hand in the unique Nine Cold Ice Pools of Hell Valley, resist it with internal force, and only after the cold air freezes the entire small arm into ice can it be successfully cultivated. Every year, I don't know how many people die here, people with insufficient internal strength, as soon as their hands are next to the ice water of the nine cold ice pools, the whole person immediately turns into an ice sculpture, and there is no corpse to die, and the internal strength is enough but the people who are not well controlled do not have to worry about their lives, but this arm soaked in ice water is also wasted, even if the master who can control his internal force well can not succeed at one time, some masters have practiced for a lifetime, and they can't touch the edge of this hand of hell until the day they die, so although this hand of hell is the most common secret technique in hell, there are very few owners。

How could such a young man who didn't know any martial arts at all be able to practice all at once? The Hell Messenger took a closer look at Xiaohu's hand and found that there was a huge wound on his arm, which was the place where Xiaohu had bitten off the rotten flesh before, and suddenly a flash of thought flashed in his mind, he was originally a martial arts master, and he immediately understood. The hand of hell that he hit contains the cold energy of the Nine Shadows Ice Pool, if this cold energy is transmitted to the body of this young man intact, this young man will inevitably turn into cold ice and explode to death, but a large part of the cold is leaked out from this wound on this kid's arm, and only a small part of it enters his physical strength, so as to save a small life, and the wound around the cold gushing out is frozen, and by chance, he actually practiced the hand of hell!

After the hell messenger figured it out, a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he took out the water bladder from the black robe, and stroked it slightly with his right hand outside the water bladder, and the water in the water bladder immediately turned into ice water, and after pouring all the water in a water bladder on Xiaohu's face, Xiaohu was finally drenched awake!

As soon as Xiaohu opened his eyes, he saw a pair of dazzling eagle eyes staring at him under the hideous white skull mask, and asked himself, "Who are you? Why do you have so many injuries on your body?"

Hearing this person's words, Xiaohu was not afraid, and replied: "My name is Li Xiaohu, ...... Baishui Village, Yuhang Town."

"Got it!" the Hell Messenger interrupted Xiaohu and said, "You've been in the limelight lately, and I've heard your name only a few days after I left the valley. The eyes behind the mask suddenly became smiling, and he asked, "The deity has never been verbose with people, but only asks you one word, do you want to live or die?"

Xiaohu said in his heart: "I still have so many revenge unavenged, how can I die? Besides, how can someone want to die if they don't want to live?" But after thinking about it: "The person in front of me must have a deep meaning when he asks like this." After thinking about it, he asked, "How do you want to live, and what if you want to die?"

"If you want to live, then you have only one way to die!" said the hell messenger coldly: "But if you want to die, there is still a chance of life!"

"Why don't I understand what you're talking about?" Xiaohu hurriedly said: "Don't look at my young age and injured, I can let you bully!"

The Hell Messenger laughed and said, "Then I'll make it clear, but after I finish speaking, I want you to make a choice immediately and without hesitation, and if you delay later, I will kill you with one palm!"

Xiaohu glared at a pair of tiger eyes and said, "Okay!

"If you want to live, how can you live? Twelve Lianwu is the top sect on the rivers and lakes, legend has it that wherever there is water, there are twelve Lianwu forces, plus the various sects that have a good relationship with him, this world is so big that it can't accommodate you as a child, so to speak, tomorrow at dawn, you will be discovered sooner or later, you must not be able to escape with your little fighting skills, even if you are not discovered, according to the injury on your body, you will die in less than three days, and you don't need others to do it. Therefore, if you pay attention to fleeing for your life, it is better for me to slap you to death, so that you will not suffer more!"

"Do you have this kind heart?" Xiaohu knew in his heart that the messenger of hell was right, but he was a little unconvinced, and asked: "You said that the gang of thieves in the Twelve Docks is so powerful, I am dead horizontally, what chance can I have?"

"There is only one kind of person in this world who cannot be killed, the dead, the dead are already dead, how can you kill them! You just need to follow me to Hell Valley, you will become a dead man, the dead people in Hell Valley are living dead people, and no dead person in Hell Valley can be killed by others!"

"Do you have such a good heart?" Xiaohu immediately asked: "I don't care what place Hell Valley is, as long as I can live, even the real hell I will go to, but you don't know me at all, why do you help me?"

The messenger of hell said coldly: "At this moment, you still have a choice, I naturally help you for a reason, I can't explain it now, it's not necessarily a bad thing for you, at least your little life can live for a few more years, do you want to die or live?"

Xiaohu looked at the hell messenger in front of him who could kill a master with one punch, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "I want to die!"

"Okay, I'll do it for you!" the hellbringer punched Xiaohu and stopped an inch away from Xiaohu, for he saw that Xiaohu's face was not the slightest fear, but a little ridicule.

"Why are you like this!" Xiaohu finally laughed, but his smile was hard, maybe he was born a lonely wolf, and his smile was not suitable for him, he said: "Didn't you say that there is only one way to die if you want to live?" Then I can only choose 'want to die'!"

"Have you figured it out?"

"I think very clearly!" Xiaohu said word by word: "I...... Want...... Enter...... Earth...... Hell!"