Chapter 47: Terran Blood Feud

"Skull······ Skeleton Giant······"

The landlord screamed and hid behind Wang Xiaohu, trembling and frightened.

Wang Xiaohu turned back to Xiao Lao Dao and said, "Take care of Brother Meng, I'll stop the skeleton giant." ”

"Okay, then you need to be careful." After Xiao Lao Dao finished speaking, he stood in front of the landlord, put his hand into his broken pocket, and was ready to use the Thunderbolt Flame Bullet at any time.

The skeleton giant was more than two feet tall, and the huge white bone soles fell to the ground, which would make the earthquake tremble and roar.

Wang Xiaohu was not as tall as half of his leg bone, but Wang Xiaohu stood up without fear, raised his finger and shouted to the skeleton giant, "Stop, don't go any further." ”

The skeleton giant stomped on the ground fiercely, "booming" the dust and sand and stones flying, stopped the pace of progress, and stood opposite Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu looked up at the skeleton giant, and found that on the shoulder of the skeleton giant, there was a ghost of the Netherworld, which was looking at Wang Xiaohu with a strange smile.

"Truly······ You are Terrans······ I didn't expect the human race to become so small today. ”

Wang Xiaohu snorted coldly and said, "You Netherworld, I don't see how tall you are, but it's very similar to a ghost. ”

"You dare to insult my great Netherworld, and even compare us to low-level ghosts, I will punish you on behalf of the Hades Emperor."

"Fart, Lao Tzu can't sanction you yet, the Hades Emperor is a hair, and Lao Tzu doesn't know it at all."

"The lowly human race, dare to insult the Emperor of Hades, I will tear you apart and sacrifice your soul to the Emperor of Hades."

When the ghost shadow fell, the skeleton giant raised its white bone giant palm, and "boom" slapped towards Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu spread his thunder wings, and "brushed" to quickly dodge the skeleton giant's blow.

"Boom"

The white bone giant palm smashed on the ground, blasting out a pit two or three meters deep, and the huge impact made the earthquake tremble, and the flying sand and rocks burst out in all directions.

"Boy, you escaped quite quickly, but you are destined to die here, just like your ancestors, you will be a part of this city of bones, and your soul will be enslaved forever, and you will ······"

Wang Xiaohu spread his thunder wings, stood in the air and shouted angrily: "Do you say that this White Bone City was built with the bones of my human race? ”

"Boy, you're right, a whole tribe of Terrans, whose bones have been built into the City of Bones, whose souls have been suppressed in the River Styx, and who have endured pain and torture for eternity, and who have ······ in the Dead."

"Bastard, I killed you."

Wang Xiaohu's figure flashed as fast as lightning, and appeared in front of the ghost in an instant, a palm thunder slashed towards the ghost, and the ghost disappeared with a "boom", the skeleton giant's left shoulder was shattered, and the white bone arm fell heavily to the ground.

"How can you use such a pure Yang Thunder, you are a member of the Ancient Yang God Clan? No, you're a Terran, right······ Do you have the bloodline of the Ancient Yang Divine Clan? ”

"Blood, Nima, Lao Tzu is your ancestor."

"Boom"

Wang Xiaohu made five palm thunders in a row, attacking the ghost shadow in a row, and he couldn't wait to smash the ghost shadow, because the ghost shadow's words deeply pierced Wang Xiaohu's heart, the Netherworld actually slaughtered the human race, and also used the human race to build the White Bone City, although these are all ancient human races, but Wang Xiaohu can't bear it.

The ghost escaped from the skeleton giant's body, and a strange smile came out of his mouth, "Fight, fight!" This skeleton was the patriarch at that time, he watched his people being killed, he couldn't do anything, and after death, he would become a puppet of my Netherworld······ What a pathetic thing you Terrans are······ ······"

"Patriarch, Wang Xiaohu is disrespectful today, I can't let you be driven by the Netherworld anymore, I want your bones to rest completely."

Wang Xiaohu shot out a wrist-thick palm thunder, which slammed into the skeleton giant's body, and the skeleton giant instantly shattered, turning into white powder and floating in the air.

"Terran boy, you can break his bones, but can you save their souls? Trugg······ You can only watch them suffer, you are the same as that useless patriarch, you can't do anything, you can't do anything, you ······can't do anything, you

"Huh, huh?"

The corners of Wang Xiaohu's mouth have been bitten, blood is dripping down the corners of his mouth, his face is already extremely angry, and he stared at the ghost coldly and said, "I don't know if I can save them, but you must die today." ”

"By you? Trugg······ If you have the ability, you can go to the city! ”

After the ghost finished speaking, the figure flashed, and fled towards the city of bones, Wang Xiaohu would let it go, and the thunder wings drove the wind and thunder, and the "brush" stopped in front of the ghost.

When the ghost saw it, he was frightened and retreated, "You······ How could you be so fast, who the hell are you? ”

"I'm the one who wants your life."

Wang Xiaohu slowly raised his palm, and the thunder in his palm formed a light net, completely enveloping the ghost, Wang Xiaohu clenched his fist fiercely, and the ghost screamed "no ······"

The ghost disappeared completely, not even a trace of energy was left, Wang Xiaohu spit out "phew", and sneered with blood in his mouth: "Today, I, Wang Xiaohu, will slaughter the Netherworld Clan in the White Bone City and save the souls of my human race from trouble." ”

At this time, Xiao Lao Dao and the landlord ran over, looked at Wang Xiaohu and said, "Xiaohu, if the ghosts of the Netherworld Clan tell the truth, then we must not let them go, this is a blood feud related to the Dao race. ”

Wang Xiaohu looked back at them, nodded and said, "Well, I understand this truth, how can I not avenge the racial blood feud?" ”

"Okay, even if you die here today, I, Meng Xianglu, will accompany you and go to the Netherworld to avenge the blood sea."

Xiao Lao Dao nodded, patted his chest and said: "Dao Ye and I are the same, if I don't slaughter the Netherworld here, Dao Ye, I will not have the face to see the ancestor." ”

Wang Xiaohu looked at them and smiled, "Okay, then let's go into the city, find the location of the Netherworld, and completely destroy them." ”

"Go"

The three of them said in unison, with only anger and hatred on their faces, and no longer the slightest fear in sight, and strode towards the city of bones.

All the way forward, there were no more Nethers in the city, as if it was a dead city, and there was not even a trace of sound, which made the three of them feel very strange.

Xiao Lao Dao said suspiciously: "Little Tiger, the Netherworld Clan won't scare away, right?" Why didn't you see a single figure? ”

Wang Xiaohu shook his head, "I don't think they will run, they should be somewhere, and there won't be many Netherworld here, otherwise someone should have come out to intercept them a long time ago." ”

"Well, that makes sense, hey, it seems to be a palace there, could they be where?" Xiao Lao Dao pointed forward and said.

Wang Xiaohu looked up, there was a gloomy palace of white bones in front of him, and there was endless black fog gushing out of the palace, and there were countless hideous human faces in the black mist, as if they were suffering great pain, and there was a miserable wail from his mouth······