Chapter 228 A mysterious commission!
The desolate sword has "unparalleled" power and is extremely sharp.
If Wu Xiaode slashed down with this sword, he would definitely be able to cut off the body of the golden-armored god.
But so what?
Does this mean we win over the other party?
The sword was raised high, but it never moved.
A moment.
Wu Xiaode put down his sword and muttered: "No..."
Yes.
Not really.
If the sword goes down and the opponent is still alive, it will be difficult for him to fight back.
After all, in order to pursue extremely high concealment attributes, he made the Silent Demonic Mist give up the effect of "atomizing" itself.
Once the opponent realizes that he is nearby, launch a full-screen attack——
That would be difficult.
Wu Xiaode put away his sword, took a few steps back, and looked at the golden-armored god carefully.
I saw strands of golden light emerging from his body, disappearing in mid-air.
This is the world of death draining his life force.
But who knows how long his life span is? If a demon god like the Cyclops has an extremely long life force, this kind of extraction will not be able to kill him for a while.
Although Wu Xiaode had escaped from the brink of death, he still maintained the body of a ghost. At this time, he said:
"Wish you bad luck, friend."
In an instant, a line of small words in ice crystals appeared on the Book of the Dead:
"As a Minggui, you have activated an extremely rare curse of doom."
"The other party will continue to have bad luck for the next thousand years."
"If you want to increase the level of doom, shorten the duration of the curse."
"The shorter the time span of the curse, the stronger the curse."
Wu Xiaode read it at a glance and muttered: "Shorten a thousand years into one day and raise the level of the curse of doom."
"Done."
"The current curse level has been increased to level 8 (level 9 is the highest)."
"Duration: One day."
Wu Xiaode stuck his sword in the snow, rubbed his hands, and moved his body slowly.
Good luck to yourself.
Bad luck to the other party.
Do you want to take action now?
--no.
Still not sure of defeating the opponent.
After one blow, the opponent will definitely notice you, so you must be careful when taking action.
"You can actually hide in the world of death, but the breath of life in you cannot be concealed by my search techniques."
The golden-armored godman muttered to himself, and began to cast spells with both hands.
Wu Xiaode wasn't too worried after hearing this.
——I am now a "Minggui", with no breath of life at all. Even if I turn the whole world upside down, I am also a death monster.
How to kill this guy?
He pondered for a few breaths and suddenly stretched out his hand.
The Book of the Dead flew over and quietly unfolded in front of him.
"Wish the wall." Wu Xiaode said.
Boom——
The boundless mist dispersed from the Book of the Dead and densely covered the surroundings.
An ancient dilapidated wall quietly emerged.
Wu Xiaode pressed his hand on the wall and said: "Release the commission:"
"The golden-armored god in front of me is very powerful. How can I kill him?"
"Please give me a helping hand."
"A commissioned reward..."
He looked at his tens of millions of soul power.
No, the soul power must be reserved for use.
"The reward is the treasure of the world of the dead."
"You can pick three items from my undead treasure trove and take them away."
"Treasury Directory—Wish Wall, copy the list of the Holy Treasure Ring."
As the words fell, a flash of light flashed on the Holy Treasure Ring.
Immediately afterwards, a long list of treasures appeared on the wish wall.
These things are all treasures of the Bone Dragon, the lord of the world of the undead, and have been further selected by the Ring of the Holy Treasures. All of them are treasures.
The task is posted.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Suddenly, the wall shook, and new lines of small characters appeared:
"Too many spirits are saying the same thing:"
"There are many kinds of golden-armored gods. What kind of golden-armored gods are you referring to?"
Wu Xiaode looked at it and became energetic.
The fact that so many spirits came to ask questions proved that the Bone Dragon's treasure was indeed attractive.
The incident attracted widespread attention.
As for what kind of golden-armored god he is——
How to describe it?
Wu Xiaode was in trouble.
If something is wrong or there is a discrepancy, wouldn't it be impossible to kill the opponent with one strike and expose one's whereabouts?
Is there any perfect way to depict this golden-armored god?
Wu Xiaode's mind flashed with lightning, and a thought suddenly occurred to him.
Got it!
He said:
"The Wall of the Holy Line is activated!"
"The audience for the live broadcast is all the spirits who want to receive the commission."
The wall of the holy line gradually became brighter, revealing Wu Xiaode's vision.
I saw the golden-armored god standing in the center of the screen, holding a search spell in his hand, and continuously emitting streams of light, flying in all directions of the world.
A line of small words appeared in front of the screen:
"The live broadcast begins!"
Wu Xiaode coughed lightly and said, "Hello, all the big guys in the spiritual world."
He glanced toward the lower left corner of the screen.
good.
There were about a few thousand souls in the audience.
Now it depends on whether they have corresponding countermeasures.
"Now, what's standing in front of me now is the target we want to kill today - the golden armored god."
Wu Xiaode pointed at the golden armored god and said.
The golden-armored god was concentrating on releasing the search technique, and had no idea that the target was standing behind him, doing a live broadcast.
Wu Xiaode turned around, faced the wall of the holy line and said:
"Now that everyone has seen him, let me explain a little more."
"After its golden armor is chopped off, it will turn into a ball of flesh and blood with various faces."
"Just now it released a technique called 'Illusory Flesh Realm'."
"That's a big meat ball. The corpses of many gods have been activated and come to life from the flesh wall."
"This is the situation."
"Let's see if there is any way to solve it?"
"Waiting online, it's quite urgent."
Waited for a few breaths.
On the screen, the number of viewers keeps falling.
——It seems that there is no other way but to give up on the entrusted spirits.
Wu Xiaode watched the number of people watching online and continued to wait.
Just a few breaths.
The audience dropped from thousands to hundreds to dozens.
Wu Xiaode began to worry.
Is there no spirit that knows how to deal with this monster?
No way.
How powerful is the spirit that teaches "Walking Alone in the Snow"!
And the being who used "Long Moon Shadow" destroyed the black dragon with one sword!
And in the earliest days, that huge will saw through it at a glance that he was in prison, and the only way to save himself was the fairy armor.
And the white tiger!
crow!
Could it be that none of the endless spirits can deal with this golden-armored god?
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw secret messages appearing on the screen:
(Anonymous private chat): "Boy, it's not that we won't help you, it's that the cause and effect involved is too great, related to changes in the past and future eras, and..."
"In this matter, you have won a glimmer of hope through your own efforts."
"Yes, yes, no one dares to interfere in this matter."
"Just take care of yourself."
The secret message ends.
The number of viewers in the lower left corner of the screen became 0.
All the spirits are gone.
Wu Xiaode stood silently.
Me——
Win a glimmer of hope?
Can you please stop playing riddles?
What is the hope?
As he was thinking, he suddenly saw the lower left corner of the screen jump, and the number of viewers changed from "0" to "1".
Almost at the same moment, a line of small words in ice crystals suddenly appeared on the wall:
"Congratulations!"
"Your commission has been received!"
"The other party doesn't want to show up."
"The other party will contact you remotely through the Wall of Sunnah."
"Please remember that the Wish Wall has the effect of the law of cause and effect. If the other party is unable to complete the entrustment, or does not implement the entrustment content, the entrustment qualification will be revoked as soon as possible!"
Wu Xiaode was startled.
How strange.
Whether it is a crow, a white tiger, or even the Chixiao Sword Spirit, they will appear directly in front of him upon accepting the commission.
This time, the other party didn't want to show up?
Just as he was thinking, he saw a line of small words pop up on the screen:
"Hello, I am the spirit of this commission. I am here to help you kill this demon."
"Thank you. Now please tell me, what should I do?" Wu Xiaode asked directly.
Another line of small characters appeared:
"Let's do it this way. Just kill it with your sword and let me see."
Wu Xiaode spread his hands and said: "No, as long as I kill it with one sword, it will be discovered immediately. We must ensure that this sword can kill it."
A new line of small characters appeared:
"It's okay, just listen to me and kill it first."
Wu Xiaode frowned.
——Is this guy reliable?
If you slash with a sword casually, if it has no effect, you will be in danger.
Unless...
This guy is indeed confident and has a way to deal with this situation.
Wu Xiaode couldn't help but glance at the wishing wall.
The delegation still exists.
This proves that Yuanqiang believes that the other party is capable of completing the commission.
……All right.
Then a sword?
Wu Xiaode raised the desolate sword and slashed at the golden-armored god with all his strength.
Uh-huh!
A flash of sword light flashed, and fragments of golden armor flew all over the sky. The god turned into a monster again and rolled out dozens of meters away.
"It turns out to be here."
The monster made a low and indifferent sound.
It squirmed at an extremely fast frequency, and was about to launch a violent attack——
Wu Xiaode secretly screamed something bad.
I have no choice but to do it now!
He summoned up all his soul power and was about to continue drawing his sword——
The world flashed.
As the world spins, everything becomes blurry.
It seemed like something was happening.
Wu Xiaode couldn't help but shake his head, trying his best to stay awake, holding the desolate sword tightly, and looked forward with full vigilance.
Um?
What's going on?
The golden-armored godman was still standing there, keeping the seal on his hand and constantly searching for the current world of death.
There were no signs of being slashed on its body, and its golden armor was intact.
Wu Xiaode was stunned and slowly lowered his head to look at himself.
He did not mobilize his soul power to draw the sword.
He was standing not far behind the golden-armored god as before.
The Book of the Dead floated in front of him, revealing the page of the Holy Wall.
There is a line of small words in the lower left corner of the Holy Wall:
"Okay, I've seen that sword just now, and I can't kill it like this."
Wu Xiaode couldn't help but said: "What happened just now?"
A line of small characters appeared:
"Nothing happened, we just jumped back for four seconds."
Jump back...four seconds...
Is this still possible?
Wu Xiaode looked at his personal information.
——All the soul power consumed by the sword just now came back.
Really go back four seconds?
Unbelievable!
At this time, another line of small words appeared on the screen:
"Although your sword is sharp, it is not strong enough to kill it. Now try using elemental attacks and we will see the effect."
"Elemental attack? Can boxing work?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"Okay." The small words said.
Wu Xiaode put away his sword, put on his black gloves, and opened his boxing stance on the spot.
If you can keep trying like this... maybe you can really find the opponent's weakness?
He took a deep breath and shook his fist fiercely at the golden-armored god - Iron Fist Beng Jin!
(End of chapter)