With this in mind, DuPont returned to calmness and became less reckless in his actions. Instead, he began to consciously dodge Wuqi's attacks and attack in a way that did not come into close contact with Wuqi.

He was the guardian of two levels of hell, and there were many attack methods. DuPont just raised his hand and waved it a few times, and invisible energy immediately condensed out of thin air, turning into one terrifying shock wave after another, and running straight for the sky and overwhelmingly.

In terms of speed, these shock waves are not slower than DuPont's previous ice and fire dragon technique. In terms of power, although each path is less than that, it is better than the number. Therefore, in comparison, it is actually more powerful. As long as they all miss the hits of Wuqi, they will definitely cause greater damage to Wuqi.

But is this really the case? It's the opposite.

"Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...bang..."

These shock waves were indeed solid, and all hit Wuqi without missing a single omission. Unfortunately, they did not impede Wuqi as DuPont expected. Instead, they were bitten by mosquitoes, which did not have any effect on Wuqi's approach.

Seeing this scene, DuPont's face suddenly turned pale, and for the first time he showed a rare look of fear.

"This... how is this possible!!! The power of that move just now has surpassed the ice and fire dragon technique, but even such a powerful killer move can't play a role in the attack of this kid. What's going on with his body? How could a living body suddenly become so strong!!! Am I dreaming?"

As soon as this said, Wuqi couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Yes. DuPont, you are dreaming. Because you never dreamed that I could have a body that competes with you, the strong guardian of hell, right? In fact, let alone you were surprised, even I myself was very surprised.

I will tell you honestly. Even now, I don’t know why my body can become so strong at once. But there is one thing I have to thank you. It was you who suddenly increased my physical strength so much, and it was you who gave me the possibility of challenging the Guardian of Hell. So, in order not to let you down, I must use it to defeat you!

Only by trampling you hard under your feet and making you no longer look down at a weak person like me in a high position will I stop!"

"Bastard! You actually... bang..."

After hearing this, DuPont was so angry that he couldn't help but take action to kill Wuqi again. But before he finished speaking, he encountered misfortune and was directly approached by Wuqi. He raised his hand to the fairly intact half of his face and slapped him with a powerful slap. He slapped him backwards and crashed into the ground, leaving a big pit more than ten meters deep.

This attack was not very powerful, and Wuqi did not use all the physical strength, but the effect was that Wuqi himself was shocked. Although he had already used his physical strength to make DuPont suffer a loss before, and that attack was not light, it was the first time after all. Even if DuPont successfully fought and ran away in a panic, Wuqi always felt like he was living in a dream.

But now it’s different. The second attack just now actually slapped DuPont like this. Wuqi can only believe that he is not dreaming, all this is true. The new body he has at this moment is not an illusion, but a real one.

Great! I have never felt this way before. It turns out that I have never valued the power of the body very much. I think that for a monk, as long as the aura is strong, it is enough. After all, the level of a monk does not depend on how strong the body is, but on the aura of a person.

But now, I feel that this is not the case. It has stronger physical strength and can provide a lot of convenience during battles. For example, I don’t need to avoid DuPont’s current attacks. Just find the right position of DuPont and beat him with all your strength, and even don’t even need to use magical powers! Hahaha, this feeling is great!

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi laughed excitedly. Xiaobai, who was beside him, seemed a little strange when he saw this, and even was a little timid. He didn't dare to approach Wuqi anymore, but only dared to look at Wuqi alone in the distance.

After seeing this, Wuqi was puzzled and showed a strange look. He looked at Xiaobai and asked, "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

"You... are you still my boss? Such a strong body... In my memory, the boss is not so tall and strong... The boss always looks like..." Xiaobai replied timidly.

After hearing this, Wuqi suddenly realized that no wonder Xiaobai was like this. It turned out that he was frightened by his strange appearance and his strange power.

Realizing this, Wuqi no longer hesitated, and quickly stepped forward and approached Xiaobai, squatted down and patted Xiaobai's forehead lying on the ground, raised the corner of his mouth, and directly showed a sunny smile from the bottom of his heart, and said kindly: "You kid, what are you talking nonsense? Of course, I am still your boss Wuqi!

Although my appearance has changed now, my heart has not changed, my face has not changed, my personality has not changed, and my memory will not be inexplicably disappeared. Do you still remember the first time you changed your appearance? I still remember clearly that at that time, you accidentally swallowed my courage medal and had the ability to transform into a tiger form.

Isn't this the same situation as your boss now? Do you think I want to become like this? No, it's also because of a mistake, I didn't know it. However, no matter what I become, I will always be your boss. Unless you, the little guy, don't recognize me, I am not your boss."

What a familiar joke and what a familiar memory, Xiaobai was originally full of lingering doubts about Wuqi's transformation, but now, it has no such doubts at all. There is only the trust in Wuqi's familiarity in his heart.

Because Wuqi's words evoked an unforgettable memory. Xiaobai completely and truly confirmed that the strong man in front of him, who was no longer short, was not someone else, but the very short Wuqi in his memory.

Thinking about this, Xiaobai's eyes suddenly changed, and then he regained his smile and showed a bright smile like Wuqi.

"Bang!"

At this time, a loud noise suddenly sounded, and in the side and back direction not far behind Wuqi, a figure suddenly flashed and rushed out from the ground.

He looked a little embarrassed. His clothes were completely broken, his face was completely distorted, half of which had completely sunken, and the other half was injured. He had severe swelling, as if he had gained weight for several rounds. This person looked a little funny. This person was no one else, but DuPont, who had just been slapped into the ground by Wuqi.

However, compared to the momentum that the guardian of hell had, a moment ago, the only thing DuPont had was a weak aura, but this was limited to Wuqi's feeling. For Xiaobai, DuPont was still very terrifying. As soon as it appeared, it subconsciously took a few steps back and hid behind Wuqi's back.

Seeing this, Wuqi smiled slightly, patted Xiaobai gently, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid. Now you, I can beat him. Xiaobai, stay here well and see how your boss dealt with this guy!"

As soon as this said, Wuqi's eyes suddenly swept and fell directly on DuPont's funny face. As soon as his figure moved, he disappeared from the spot in an instant, like a gust of wind, and whistling, he rushed straight to DuPont with a shocking speed, as he was astonishing as thunder. DuPont's face turned pale and he was about to run without saying a word.

But it was still slow, because Wu Qi is no longer the Wu Qi of the past. When the physical strength was enhanced, the speed of this physical body burst out in an instant was already incredible, making Du Pont unable to dodge, but the key was that Du Pont was injured. If it weren't for this, Wu Qi would not have been successfully approached by Wu Qi at once.

"Do you still want to stop me now? DuPont?" After getting close to DuPont, Wuqi's choice was very simple. He directly raised DuPont into the air and asked with cold eyes.

Hearing this, DuPont's face turned paler, but at the same time, the anger in his eyes was so strong that it was indescribable that it almost filled his eyes. He looked at Wuqi without blinking, and yelled with gritted teeth: "Boy, don't bully people too much! I am also the guardian of this level of hell. If you treat me like this, you won't have any good end."

Wuqi laughed out loud and said, "DuPont, why can't you talk to me and let go of your damn identity? When we just met, I said, I don't want to make enemies with you, I just want to go to the next level of hell. Now I still think like this. If you promise to let us leave, I will let you go, okay?"

The intention of saying this is very simple. Wuqi is to hope that big things will turn into small things. If DuPont is smart enough, they can turn each other into virtuous things. Moreover, they are still on the strong side and the other side is mentally retarded. This is giving the other side a chance. The other side should be grateful for their gratitude for not killing them.

However, what Wuqi did not expect happened. As soon as his voice came to an end, DuPont actually chose a strong response method. Not only did he accept his proposal irrationally, he also took the initiative to threaten himself. While this surprised Wuqi, anger that could not be calmed down arises deep in his heart.

"Hahahaha... kidding! Let me go? Boy, why do you talk to me like this? What if you can beat me now? Have you forgotten the characteristics of these two levels of hell that I control? As long as you are undead, including me, you have an immortal body.

Even if I, DuPont, is not your opponent now, will not let your purpose be easily achieved. Otherwise, how could I have the attitude to meet Lord Yan?
Chapter completed!