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Chapter 985 06. Destroy
【Wangxiang Terrace】

After hearing Wang Bo's description of this thing, the plug-in soon knew what it was.

In fact, even if it didn't say it, Wang Bo remembered it.

After all, Wangxiang Terrace is indeed very famous in the underworld.

According to the legend, the first hall of hell is the nearest hell building to the Yang world, and because the ghosts from all walks of life have not yet drunk Mengpo soup when entering the first hall, the ghosts still have nostalgia for the life in the earth and their relatives, so they often have The ghosts climbed to the famous mountain in the underworld, trying to look back at the scene in the underworld, but they couldn't see it.

In this torment of longing for relatives but not being able to see each other, many ghosts cried secretly in the middle of the night, their voices were miserable and moved people to tears.

So the emperor Yan Luo of the first hall heard about this, moved his heart of compassion, and ordered ghost messengers to build a watchtower, and moved it to the side of the emperor hall, allowing the dead souls of Yin Cao to look at their hometown and relatives when they were alive.

Therefore, Wangxiangtai, also known as "Sixiang Ridge", has become a window for the ghosts of the underworld to look at the world of the underworld and a holy place for the living and the dead to connect and feel.

Wang Bo did not expect that the first projection he saw was Wangxiang Terrace.

He originally thought it would be the Yan Luo Temple, the Sansheng Stone, or Huangquanshui, Naihe Bridge and the like.

It turned out to be Wangxiang Terrace.

Wang Bo was really surprised.

"What should I do now?" Now that he found the projector, Wang Bo naturally asked about the plug-in.

Of course, in the eyes of the bull-headed jailer and a group of ghosts, Wang Bo was still thinking.

The bull-headed jailer didn't bother Wang Bo either, and let him think.

【Since you found it, destroy this thing】

"destroy?"

[That's right, as long as you destroy these things, you can delay the fusion of hell with this world. After you destroy all the things projected into this world from hell, hell will have no coordinates, and you won't be able to swallow this world anymore]

"learn!"

Wang Bo doesn't quite understand why after destroying the things projected by the underworld in this world, he can prevent the hell from swallowing the world. After all, he has not reached this level yet.

But since the cheats have said so, Wang Bo will not hesitate.

"I want to destroy Wangxiang Terrace." Wang Bo raised his head and said to the bull-headed jailer.

"What did you say?" the bull-headed jailer said in disbelief.

"In order to prevent hell from swallowing this world, I must destroy Wangxiangtai." Wang Bo repeated.

The Niutou jailer resolutely refused, "No, although I don't know how you know the existence of the Wangxiang Tower, but the Wangxiang Tower is an important building in the underworld, and I will not allow you to destroy the Wangxiang Tower."

"But it's just a projection." Wang Bo tried to persuade the bull-headed jailer, hoping that the other party could give him face.

"I'm sorry, it's my duty." The bull-headed jailer said without giving face at all.

Wang Bo clicked his tongue and said, "In that case, I'm sorry."

The bull-headed jailer roared, and the ghostly fire exploded from his body. In an instant, the bull-headed jailer was covered in flames, as if the bull demon had stepped out of the flames, and arrived in front of Wang Bo almost instantly.

"Go to hell!"

He heard Wang Bo's determination from Wang Bo's mouth, and the bull-headed prison guard with rich combat experience made a judgment at the first time that it was absolutely impossible to resolve this matter peacefully.

So he took the lead in attacking without hesitation.

Not to be outdone, Wang Bo waved his big hand, and thunder and lightning shot out from between them, forming a wall made of thunder to protect himself.

The bull-headed jailer slammed into the wall of thunder violently, and the collision of the will-o'-the-wisp and the thunder made a dense explosion sound, and the flames and thunder all over the sky splashed thickly in all directions.

Seeing this scene, a group of ghosts and ghosts ran around crying and howling, trying to avoid the scattered flames and thunder.

Whether it's the will-o'-the-wisp or the thunderbolt, they all have a huge lethality to them.

The bull-headed jailer's body touched the thunder, and his whole body became numb from the electricity, and traces of black energy evaporated from his body.

He himself grinned from the electric shock, looking quite painful.

But the bull-headed jailer didn't take half a step back, the faint will-o'-the-wisp gathered in his hands, and with a puff, he directly tore a hole in the wall of thunder, and strode in.

Every step he took, the ghost fire on his body became stronger.

Every step forward, the yin qi that erodes the human body becomes more and more fierce.

Wang Bo couldn't help being amazed, as expected of the bull-headed prison guard in the underworld, this fierce appearance is really terrifying and makes people tremble.

But this does not include Wang Bo.

Facing the majestic bull-headed jailer, Wang Bo was not afraid. Thunderbolts jumped out from his fingers, forming a long sword, and slashed at the bull-headed jailer's head.

Not only Wangxiang Terrace, but in fact the bull-headed jailer is also a projection of the underworld, and it is also within the scope of Wang Bo's elimination.

So Wang Bo never held back.

Fortunately, the Niutou jailer did not think that Wang Bo would keep his hand. In his opinion, since Wang Bo wanted to destroy Wangxiang Tower, he must be his unending enemy.

For the enemy, he naturally has to go all out.

Facing the thunderous long sword, the bull-headed jailer shot out two will-o'-the-wisps from his pupils, and the moment the two will-o'-the-wisps flew out, they entangled Wang Bo's long sword.

Wang Bo felt that his long sword was fixed in the air, and he couldn't move forward even an inch.

At the same time, the bull-headed jailer kicked hard.

Wang Bo took a step forward, let go of the Thunder Sword in his hand, and punched out.

bump!
Two huge forces collided, setting off a violent gust of wind, the entire tavern was torn into pieces, and ceased to exist. The ghosts and ghosts in the tavern were blown away by this huge force. A cloud of black mist.

But a few seconds later, these black mist merged again, forming ghosts and ghosts.

After a second of stalemate between the bull-headed jailer and Wang Bo, his whole body exploded with a bang. Although his strength was terrifying, it was inferior to Wang Bo's.

Wang Bo's boxing power is unmatched, like a pouring Milky Way, a dam bursting a dike, vast and overwhelming, irresistible.

Even the bull-headed jailer is willing to bow down and feel ashamed.

So he was blown away.

However, like those ghosts, although the bull-headed jailer was blown up, it turned into a cloud of black mist, and after flying out for a certain distance, it converged into the appearance of the bull-headed jailer.

Seeing this, Wang Bo couldn't help but clicked his tongue. The solar energy in his body was used to lock the power of the curse, and he couldn't use it without authorization. Otherwise, the punch just now mixed with the solar energy would be enough to completely kill the projection of the bull-headed jailer. .

After all, Taiyang Zhenqi is the nemesis of this group of ghosts.

Although pure strength can blow up the opponent, it is not a simple matter to kill the bull-headed jailer.

(End of this chapter)