Muto was extremely frightened. Gradually, he heard the voices of other people talking in his ears. This discovery made him inexplicably panic.

He didn't know who he was at this moment, whether he wanted to ask or should remain silent. After all, the other party must have brought him here for a reason. If he accidentally walked in the wrong direction, it was very likely that he would become one of these.

A member of the grave, and this ending is not what he wants.

He felt a little hesitant and a little anxious in his heart, but he kept hearing the echo of the man in his ears, and he gradually understood what the man said clearly.

He heard them say: "We are trapped here, imprisoned here, and will eventually be annihilated. No one knows about our existence, let alone our origins. We are afraid every day that we fight every day just to eradicate

The purpose of the Qi in the chest is to inherit the will of our lifetime, but now, this will or intention has fallen to the point where no one can inherit it. Oh my god, are you letting our ambitions sleep here forever? You are really

How unfair, how dark!”

As soon as he said this, Wu Teng was dumbfounded. This was the will to destroy the sky! He quickly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong. He was afraid that the words he said before would offend them, so he kept kowtowing and thanking him, no matter what

He prayed to any gods one by one. As long as they could guarantee him peace, he would definitely become a true believer after he returned.

Not to mention anything else, at least he has seen countless ghosts. But if you think about it, since there are ghosts, there are four categories of demons and ghosts, one of which has already taken up one category, and the remaining three categories must be close to him.

Far away, and it is very possible that the gods and Buddhas who are opposite to them may also exist. In this case, gods and Buddhas, whoever they are, please protect me and leave safely.

He kept kowtowing in all directions, hoping that some god would hear him and grant his wish, but unfortunately none of these existed, or it might be that Muto himself was overthinking.

He begged the gods and Buddhas for a long time, but he never saw any gods or Buddhas talking to him, let alone appearing in person, but at least the ghost in front of him could talk to him.

He only heard someone whisper in his ear: "You are indeed a unique guy. I didn't expect that there are so many people in this world."

It's really good that someone can meet us and hear what we are talking about. I'm so happy!" After saying that, without waiting for any resistance from Muto, he immediately hugged him and flew high.

, then disappeared and reappeared in a pitch-black cave/inside which he couldn't even see his fingers. Muto didn't know where he was at the moment, but there was no doubt that he felt that danger was gradually approaching him. If he continued

If he doesn't find a way to save him, he may be close to death.

Using his brain desperately, he felt that the brain cells he had used up in this moment were definitely as much as he had used in any previous day, but more importantly, he still hadn't figured it out. What should he do?

Seeing that the other party is about to start sharpening his sword, there is actually nothing he can do about it. It's over, it's over, he's really dead this time.

He kept reciting the words "die, die, die" in his heart, but in fact, after the war ghost finished sharpening his knife, Huo Huo stood in front of him and said to him: "Let's have a fight. If you can beat me, I will

Just let you out."

As soon as he said these words, Muto's eyes suddenly lit up and he said loudly: "That's great, having hope is better than having no hope!"

Although this hope was a bit slim, he secretly took a look at the height of the fighting spirit and his own body.

No, there is no comparison. How can the height of a big man be compared with that of a child? When he was hesitating in his heart whether to agree or not, the big man blocked his way with just one sentence.

He said: "Show all your abilities, otherwise you will really die here. I always keep my word. If you dare to slack off, then I will definitely keep my word."

Muto knew that this time he really wanted to fight, so there was really no other way, so come on. Since you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end. Muto, who had been forced to retreat with no way out, simply gave up.

No matter what, use all your abilities to fight him, and wait until you fail.

When he thought of this, he stood up in a hurry. He didn't have any suitable weapons in his hands, but it didn't matter. His body with the ability to transform was the best weapon.

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He quickly spoke to the general and said to him: "Wait a moment, let me take a few breaths and let my body muscles move. You have been pushing me here and there for a long time, and my chest has been hurt."

I'm bored, give me some time to relax."

The fighting spirit was left speechless by him, and turned away angrily, not wanting to see him again, but this action was allowed, allowing him time to breathe.

Muto quickly took advantage of this moment to unblock his ability, "Release the power of the Oni Moth!" With the command, Muto immediately stood up by about a head, which made the fighting spirit feel a little small when he noticed it.

I was surprised. I didn't expect that this little guy really had hidden strength. I wanted to see clearly what they were. He wanted a fair fight.

He didn't know what the use of it was, but he knew that if he didn't release all his abilities, he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, he really felt that time was passing so fast that he couldn't catch it, and the release of his own ability was extremely slow. He gritted his teeth and persisted, hoping that he could release it faster.

Finally, 35 years later, the adult version of Mr. Muto stood up. First of all, his height was only half a head shorter than the warrior, but his strong bones and strong muscles and sturdy figure all showed off his strength.

The strength is much stronger.

Seeing his performance, the fighting spirit kept nodding and said: "Very good, very good. I'm looking forward to the next battle."

In fact, Muto really wanted to say, don't expect too much. It's best not to expect too much. In this case, I still have a chance to go on.

But faced with this situation, he could only say stiffly: "After you try my three-eight punches, can you still stand still before you talk nonsense!" This sentence was arrogant.

At the same time, a notice of war was also sent to the war spirit. The war between the two started at this moment. The war spirit grinned and put the big knife on his shoulder. He pointed his finger at Muto and said to him: "Little kid, you don't have much ability, so you can't speak loudly."
Chapter completed!