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"Are you okay?"

Wang Xiaoyu frowned and asked.

Honestly speaking, he hadn't thought that this ruler would be so violent. Not only did it break someone's blade, it also smashed a person into such a state. This was the first time he used this weapon, so he didn't know much about it.

The beauties beside them were still vomiting, while the people surrounding them did not seem to be affected at all by their companions' deaths. Each and every one of them remained standing in their original position.

Seeing this strange scene, Wang Xiaoyu felt like he had encountered a bunch of NPCs.

Thinking about that, he walked towards another person, at the same time, a burst of Spirit Demon Qi flowed out from Han Lou's hand, imbuing into Han Lou's body. After being imbued with the Spirit Demon Qi, Han Lou finally stopped vomiting!

"Brother Xiaoyu, I'm sorry!"

Han Lou raised her head and gave Wang Xiaoyu an awkward smile. At this time, Wang Xiaoyu had already walked to the side of another figure.

"Step forward and die!"

As expected, when Wang Xiaoyu approached the figure, it said the same words as the person who died. Wang Xiaoyu then observed the rest of the figures and saw that they seemed to be maintaining the same position for the entire time. He couldn't help but be a little confused.

"What the f * ck is this?"

Wang Xiaoyu asked Han Lou who was in his arms.

"I don't know what kind of people they are, but they feel like they're all dead!"

Under the dual influence of Wang Xiaoyu's spell breaking and her demonic power, Han Lou had long since lost her previous fear.

"Dead?"

Wang Xiaoyu was startled, hearing Han Lou's words, when he looked at these cold people, he felt that they were the kind of people that would drag out dead people from freezers.

"But, does a dead man know how to speak? Does he even use a knife to encircle himself?"

Wang Xiaoyu muttered in his heart, he casually used his foot and knocked on the head of the shadow.

There was no doubt that the man's head had been smashed by a ruler.

"Brother Xiaoyu, are you that brutal?"

When Han Lou saw Wang Xiaoyu smashing another person's head with a ruler, he forcefully endured the turmoil in his heart and asked in a unclear voice.

Wang Xiaoyu did not answer her. Instead, he walked forward two steps and knocked on another person who was blocking their path.

"What the hell is this Lu Tiannan doing? Would you like to make some NPCs for me to play with? "

After Wang Xiaoyu consecutively shattered five human figures, there was finally nothing in front of him to stop him. He stared at the iron box space in the center and faintly felt that something was amiss.

It was as if Lu Tiannan had disappeared as soon as he arrived at the ninety-nine floors. Not only that, in the ninety-nine floors that he stayed in, only a bunch of people had been sent to stop him.

"This doesn't seem to make sense!"

Wang Xiaoyu could not help but turn and look at the five human figures who had their heads blown off, lying dead on the ground. Suddenly, a sense of fear arose from the bottom of his heart.

He always felt that those things that looked like NPCs were not that simple.

"Forget it, let's first smash the iron box in the center to see if Lu Tiannan is still inside!"

Wang Xiaoyu turned his head towards the 'NPCs'.

The human figure looked at them for a long time. After seeing that there were no abnormalities, he could not help but stride towards the center of the iron box.

Very quickly, he arrived in front of the iron box. Standing in front of him was an incomparably pitch black, metallic, clean face that was inserted into the ceiling. This clean face was not stained at all, and was currently reflecting Wang Xiaoyu's and Han Lou's images.

Wang Xiaoyu looked at the smooth surface, Spirit Demon power was instilled into his soles, he raised his leg and kicked towards the flat surface!

This kick contained close to three levels of demonic power, and had the power to directly kick the elevator door flying. Very quickly, the kick landed on the smooth surface of the floor, Wang Xiaoyu believed that even if it was an armor panel, a huge dent would appear under his foot.

Unfortunately … What shocked Wang Xiaoyu the most, was that when the leg kicked, it actually only kicked a circle of ripples on the flat surface of the water. Forget kicking it away, the clean face did not even move, as if Wang Xiaoyu had kicked the water surface.

This... Wang Xiaoyu and Han Lou looked at each other, disbelief evident in each other's eyes.

"Made, what the hell is this thing, it can't even harm it with my powerful kick."

Wang Xiaoyu thought, as he lifted his leg to kick that Cleansing Face again.

This kick contained five layers of demonic power and contained a majestic energy. Even if an armored car was here, he would still be able to kick a hole through it!

Unfortunately … This kick still only left a circle of ripples on the clean surface.

"I don't believe it!"

The moment this majestic demonic power appeared, even the ground beneath his feet started to tremble. For the first time in the seven layers of demonic power, not to mention kicking a hole in the armored car, the power of this kick should be enough to push the armored car, which was several tons heavy, flat on the ground for one or two meters.

"BOOM!"

Finally, at this step, the clean surface emitted a muffled sound. Then, it trembled a few times, but it soon calmed down.

"Brother Xiaoyu, why is this clean face so strange?"

Han Lou had previously seen Wang Xiaoyu's might, but he was the kind of person who could hold her in her arms and pierce through floors after floor and steel bars with a stomp. She was an existence that could move from the ninety-fifth floor all the way to the ninety-ninth floor.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoyu also felt that this thing was very strange. Not only was his senses unable to penetrate through it, even his own kick with seven levels of demonic power could only cause it to tremble two times.

"Made, this is the situation with the horses!"

After not being able to kick it off with his foot, Wang Xiaoyu was a little furious. After thinking about it, he immediately used 10 levels of demonic power!

"Boom!"

When these ten layers of demonic power appeared, Wang Xiaoyu's right leg was quickly wrapped up by the dazzling red light. A peerlessly powerful force passed through his right leg and directly acted on the floor, stomping the position of his right foot with a "boom" sound.

With an explosion, all sorts of building materials exploded. With his right foot as the center, countless cracks as thick as little fingers spread out in all directions.

"So, so strong!"

The imposing manner of these ten levels of Wang Xiaoyu's powers caused Han Lou, who was in her embrace, to smile so much that her mouth almost fell out.

Wang Xiaoyu did not care about her, but raised his right foot that was filled with ten levels of demonic power and roared, then ferociously kicked it a fourth time.

"Bang bang!"

This kick seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, causing the air to be unable to withstand the pressure after Wang Xiaoyu kicked it out, and waves after waves of muffled sonic booms sounded out.