Chapter 352 The will to destroy!
"Boring trick!"
In the sky, the dragon roared out.
It just shook its head casually, and immediately threw the wild sword out with blood and water.
The next second.
The wound on Jiaolong's head healed quickly. Looking at it after a few breaths, it seemed as if he had never been injured at all.
"Dragon blood, Brother Xiao Wu!"
Ma San yelled anxiously.
Wu Xiaode's expression changed.
——Does this blood have any use?
He released his bronze hand, collected the bloody desolate sword in the air, and collected the bloody beads one by one, then patted Ma San and said:
"I got it."
"Okay! Okay! Brother Xiao Wu, there is hope for your cultivation!" Ma San said excitedly.
Wu Xiaode didn't understand. He glanced at the battlefield and said:
"Let's move back further."
Ma San also looked towards the field and saw that the bronze giant had killed 70% to 80% of the monsters gathered and was fighting fiercely with the remaining powerful monsters.
The scope of the battle between the two sides is getting larger and larger, and it is about to reach where Xiao Wu and Ma San are.
Ma San retreated some distance.
At this time, the dragon finally rushed down, encountered a bronze wall along the way, opened its mouth and spit out green fire, burning all the bronze hands into mist.
boom!
It ran straight into the bronze giant and breathed out another breath of green fire.
The giant was immediately burned to ashes.
However, the surrounding demons were also beaten to pieces, and it seemed that they could not afford to organize a pursuit battle.
Jiaolong couldn't think about it, so he had to say loudly:
"Send the order, all demons and demons will stay where they are and wait for the army to enter the city!"
"Yes!"
The demons responded in unison.
"Let's go." Wu Xiaode whispered.
Ma San nodded, moved his feet, and immediately flew back with Wu Xiaode, back to the pancake shop.
Zhao Congnan and Sun Qian were hiding in the yard behind. When they saw the two returning, they immediately laughed.
"If we can survive in the future, I will definitely give credit to Brother Xiaowu!"
Zhao Congnan said.
Wu Xiaode was about to speak when he suddenly felt dizzy and broke into cold sweat all over his body. He could hardly move at all.
Zhao Congnan immediately stepped forward and grabbed his hand, examined it briefly, and said:
"You overused your magical powers and were injured by the dragon's green fire. You must rest for a while before you can recover."
Wu Xiaode was surprised.
I have used magic hands and demon gods many times, but nothing like this has ever happened.
Perhaps sensing his expression, Zhao Congnan said:
"You may not know - the dragon's fire is its natal magical power, which can devour soul power. You may have been sucked away a lot of power."
When Wu Xiaode heard this, he immediately looked at the Book of the Dead, only to see lines of small ice crystal characters appearing on the book:
"Remaining reserve soul power: 200,000."
Only 200,000 left?
This is not right!
Christina led the beholders to open a 4S store, and the income was worth millions!
——This dragon is so powerful, it can actually suck away my soul power through my ability.
So this city was actually destroyed by a dragon?
Wu Xiaode was secretly shocked.
"Sir, let's go into the tunnel." Ma San suggested.
"Let's go!" Zhao Congnan said.
Several people walked down the stone steps from the bed. Ma San pressed a secret grid on the wall, and the bed suddenly closed as before.
I saw a small secret room inside, equipped with dry food and water, and a few simple camp rattan beds for rest.
Wu Xiaode lay down on the bed and began to rest.
Then he gradually came back to his senses.
The dragon was so angry and fighting that he was actually trying to confuse himself, so that when his soul power was exhausted, he would kill him in one fell swoop.
It's a pity that it doesn't know that its silent magic mist does not need to consume soul power.
In short, there are winners and losers for each other.
What to do next?
But Ma San took out several complete sets of scout armor and weapons, put them on the ground and said, "Everyone, the things on your body are worn out. Do you want to replace them with new ones?"
Zhao Congnan took off the armor that was riddled with holes, grabbed a piece of light scout armor, and put it on himself.
Sun Qian also went to change into a suit of armor and picked up a halberd.
It was Wu Xiaode's turn. He took a glance, but found that the armors were either too big or too small, and none of them fit him.
As for weapons——
No knives, gloves, or spears.
In other words, there is no weapon suitable for one's own use.
"Forget it, I won't change any equipment for now, let's take a rest."
Wu Xiaode said.
Zhao Congnan also found a rattan bed and lay down to rest.
Ma San and Sun Qian took some dry food and water and handed them to them.
Wu Xiaode felt hungry, so he simply took a piece of steamed bun and ate it slowly.
After taking two bites, the steamed bun got stuck in my throat, and I couldn't spit it out or swallow it.
He subconsciously wanted to get up to get a drink of water, but accidentally rolled it to the ground.
A line of small words in ice crystals suddenly popped up on the Book of the Dead:
"Now you can activate 'Minggui'."
——What is going on!
Minggui is a skill that can only be activated when you are about to die——
In other words, am I about to choke to death?
Wu Xiaode thought about lightning and suddenly thought of a possibility.
Could it be...
He immediately activated Minggui.
——But this time, he did not go to the world of death, but only turned himself into a ghost.
"And...200,000 soul power, use it all, give yourself a little bit of luck!"
Wu Xiaode thought excitedly.
Poof——
The piece of steamed bun was spat out by him immediately.
A line of small words in ice crystals jumped out:
"Your luck has been consumed, and your current fortune continues to fall into a negative state."
"Who put the curse on me?" Wu Xiaode asked.
The Book of the Dead quickly turned to the page about the wall of sighs, and lines of small words in ice crystals appeared:
"All circumstances are clear."
"Unknown to your life-and-death opponent Abner, this is a critical moment in the 'First Total Destruction' event."
"However, he and his family used many terminals and borrowed the power of destruction."
"The will to destroy perceives the importance of current historical events."
"Through the limitations of time and space, the power of destruction arrives at you from the distant duel field and casts a curse on you:"
"Dead River Extradition."
"Effect: Your luck will drop to a negative number and last forever. This curse will not disappear unless you die."
"——Destruction is an extremely ancient main law, please be careful."
Wu Xiaode was slightly startled.
This is too awesome——
He is clearly hiding in the secret realm of the Human Emperor, but the will of destruction can attack him across time and space?
I spent 200,000 soul power to release a little bit of luck, but it has now been used up.
What to do next?
You can't be haunted by this curse forever.
Death...
That's right, death!
I am still in the ghost state now, so I should be able to do this.
Wu Xiaode remained calm, covered his bed with the magic mist of silence, and then immediately called the world of death.
The next moment.
He found himself standing on a long road with no end in sight, with pedestrians in front and behind him.
Two lines of small words in ice crystals suddenly popped up:
"You have entered the path of despair."
"Please continue along the long road and wait for the judgment of the curse of destruction."
Wu Xiaode walked forward along with the crowd.
——He could see that these people were all dead and were going somewhere now.
Sand...sand...
There was deathly silence all around, and all he could hear was his own footsteps.
finally.
A pavilion appeared ahead.
A woman wearing a mask and a robe stood in front of the pavilion, gesturing to every deceased who passed by to pick up the cup on the table and drink it in one gulp.
The deceased who had drank the water took a step forward, and his whole body suddenly merged into a void of waterfalls, and quickly moved away along the current.
The team moved forward quickly, and soon it was Wu Xiaode's turn.
He took a look at the Book of the Dead and saw a line of small words still floating on the book:
"The curse of destruction is being determined."
Still deciding!
What should I do now?
Wu Xiaode looked at the woman wearing the evil ghost mask.
The woman pointed at the cup and motioned for him to drink the water in the cup.
Wu Xiaode didn't move.
"Drink, reincarnate." The woman said in a rare voice.
"I can't drink this water - can you do it for convenience?" Wu Xiaode whispered.
The woman seemed to be awakened and suddenly looked up at him.
"That's it."
The woman murmured, thought for a moment, raised her hand, put her index finger and thumb together and rubbed them.
——This requires money.
Just ask for money!
Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief and took out the gems and gold from the Holy Treasure Ring.
The woman shook her head.
don't want?
Wu Xiaode took out various currencies and fruits collected by Bone Dragon.
The woman shook her head again.
She looked a little impatient.
Wu Xiaode calmed down, thought carefully, then picked up an empty cup from the table and poured a few drops of blood into it.
——The dragon is a powerful demon in this world system.
Dragon blood is something in this world system, and it must be suitable for trading.
As expected, the woman saw the dragon's blood and took the cup.
"Just a little more, and I'll help you make things go smoothly."
she said.
Wu Xiaode sighed and poured half of the remaining dragon's blood over.
"Is that enough?"
"Enough."
The woman nodded with satisfaction.
She quickly took out a piece of white paper, cut it into a human shape, and stuck it on Wu Xiaode's body.
"Go."
The woman drank lightly.
The human-shaped white paper immediately flew up from Wu Xiaode's body, transformed into his appearance, and followed the other dead people into the waterfall.
In an instant, two lines of small words in ice crystals popped out:
"The Curse of Destruction determines that you are truly dead."
"The curse is lifted."
Wu Xiaode only felt a lightness on his body.
Something invisible and heavy seemed to have been hanging on me until then.
This thing is great!
"Go back, your business is over." The woman wearing a ghost mask said.
"Thank you!" Wu Xiaode turned around and was about to leave, when a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
The dragon is so valuable.
Worthy...
If the will to destroy comes again next time and all the dragon blood in my body is used up, what should I do?
We can't sit still and wait for death!
Thinking of this, Wu Xiaode turned around again, rubbed his hands with a friendly smile on his face:
"Excuse me -"
"What?" said the woman wearing a mask.
"I have a dragon in my hand, do you want it?" (End of Chapter)