Chapter 463 I want to visit a place with few people

Chapter 463 I want to visit a place with few people

The earth is full of cracks.

Countless flames and molten lava burst out from the cracks and rushed into the air.

Wu Xiaode stood on the barren wasteland and raised his hand.

The wild sword flashed.

A stream of blood appeared on his finger.

He looked up at his health bar and saw a "-1" mark on it.

The value of the health bar changed from "420" to "419".

It turns out that such an injury will deduct blood.

So, can we add blood?

"Ulysses."

Wu Xiaode called out.

The densely packed bronze hands were spliced ​​together to form an elegant and handsome fallen angel.

"Aha, it's so easy to heal this little wound."

Ulysses flicked a gold coin into the air and pointed at Wu Xiaode.

The wound on Wu Xiaode's hand healed immediately.

He looked up at his health bar.

419.

419.1、

419.2、

419.3……

It took dozens of breaths for his health bar to return to full value.

I see.

During the inaugural mission, any damage sustained will not heal immediately.

The battle will become an extremely dangerous thing.

He looked back towards the way he came.

Many professionals have already stepped onto the plains and started fighting with the monsters emerging from the lava.

Everyone is careful.

Because once the blood bar is empty, it will stay here forever.

Wu Xiaode closed his eyes and thought for a while.

It seems that the Human Emperor and the Sword Saint also killed each other all the way back then.

but.

I always feel like something is wrong.

According to memory, the Human Emperor fought his way through the entire plain and after entering the spire, he chose the "Martial Master" profession on the seventy-sixth floor.

Sword Saint chose the 321st level "Destroying Blade" profession.

——This is their pursuit, so even if there are various other careers at the top, they are not willing to continue climbing.

They all know exactly what they want.

What about yourself?

Wu Xiaode looked towards the lava lake not far away.

An unusually powerful wave of soul power emanated from the lake.

Mountains and seas of soul power wave equipment were prepared with invisible spells, and spread out in all directions.

There are powerful monsters entrenched here!

Once someone passes by here, the monster in the lake will be alarmed.

If you take a detour——

He looked towards the wild forest not far to the west of the lava lake.

There are also powerful aura fluctuations deep in the forest, which are constantly emitting like gusts of wind.

This is true elsewhere.

Wu Xiaode was silent for a few breaths, and his eyes gradually revealed a sense of understanding.

It doesn't matter what the fight is.

But——

What really matters is——

Why do you have to fight?

His goal is the highest level of the spire, and he only has one night. When he wakes up in the morning, he will have no chance!

His eyes moved slowly, looking further away.

The dark spiers stood one after another on the horizon, looking like unknown existences that had passed through time.

The Book of the Dead is opened.

Lines of small ice crystal characters appear on the page:

"Bone phone2max has completed shooting."

"The shared data is as follows:"

"You discovered Purgatory and the Spire of Night."

"This tower is the oldest tower of civilization, gathering all the new professions in the world, and the number is increasing every day."

"If you want to obtain a career related to the law of cause and effect, please climb to the top of Purgatory and the Spire of Eternal Night——"

"Only in this way can there be a slight possibility."

Wu Xiaode nodded silently.

This is almost the same as what the female God of Death said:

"There are very few professions related to the law of cause and effect. If you want to obtain this type of profession, you may have to climb to the top of the tower in one go to even have the slightest chance."

To sum up——

My goal is not to fight.

Wu Xiaode told himself again.

go.

That tower.

It's top notch!

Boom——

Endless mist emanated from him, covering the surrounding area.

He kicked off the ground with both feet, and soared into the sky, stepping on the bronze hand that had just emerged in the air, and passed directly over the lava lake.

The lava lake boiled.

A molten monster like a big screw emerged from the lake and roared:

"What was... just now?"

Its aura was so terrifying that the professionals in the distance were almost petrified.

"No, I know there is a mouse nearby. This is the induction of the Law of Inauguration!"

"Come out! Damn you, you coward, fight me!"

The lava monster roared.

No response.

——Wu Xiaode has flown through the sky, far away from its sphere of influence, and continues to move towards Purgatory and the Evernight Spire.

A narrow bridge of bronze hands gradually appeared in the sky.

Every time he ran across a section, the bridge behind him would disappear, while new bronze hands would appear in front of him to form the bridge.

His speed was extremely fast.

Due to the inaugural mission, those monsters could sense someone approaching, but they couldn't see him.

He didn't show his face or take action, and just kept rushing forward.

Just seven or eight minutes——

Wu Xiaode had already crossed the entire plain and came to Purgatory and the Evernight Spire.

Only then did he look back.

I saw that the entire plain was in turmoil.

An endless stream of terrifying monsters burst into roars, all filled with murderous intent because they could not find the passing professionals.

——No, you have to enter this giant tower quickly.

Wu Xiaode landed in front of the tower.

I saw two huge bronze doors in front of this huge tower.

The door was closed tightly.

——Did you not notice that you were coming?

Suddenly, a voice came from the door:

"You guy who can become invisible, I sensed you through the reminder of the Law of Inauguration."

"Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"

"Don't participate in any battle, just arrive here, and then choose a profession from the spire——"

"As a professional, don't you feel that you are incompetent?"

Wu Xiaode suddenly appeared and said:

"That's not the case. I'm in a hurry and must climb the tower as soon as possible."

The voice said: "Then defeat at least one opponent. If you do it, I will open the door to you."

Wu Xiaode frowned and said: "Who are you?"

The voice said: "I am one of the professionals trapped in front of the door. Because I ran out of blood when I arrived here, I stayed here forever, and today it is my turn to guard the door."
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It continued slowly:

"Go ahead and kill any monster, otherwise I won't be happy."

"If I'm not happy, don't even think about coming in."

There was even a bit of joking at the end.

Wu Xiaode followed its words and looked back, only to see that all the monsters on the plain had discovered him.

"Ah, it's that little thing. He's standing at the door of the tower."

"Is he the one who played tricks on me?"

"Contemptible professional."

"Eat him."

"Kill!"

The monsters roared angrily.

Wu Xiaode glanced at the monsters calmly and put his hand on the Butterfly Soul Sword.

"If you only fight once, it's not a waste of time."

he whispered.

The voice in the bronze door suddenly spoke again:

"After you die, you can guard the door for me. If you don't give me enough treasures to honor me, see how I torture you."

Wu Xiaode seemed as if he hadn't heard anything.

He put his thumb on the handle of the knife and pushed it gently.

A cold light suddenly appeared.

"You buried your bones in the mud under the spring..."

"Speaking of which, I have never been strong enough to perform this sword technique."

"This time, I would like to express my special thanks to the God of Death for his gift, so that I don't lack any soul power, then——"

A clear cry.

The long knife flew out of the sheath and was held by Wu Xiaode with his backhand, and he slashed across the plain——

cut! ! !

Between heaven and earth, the endless sword light turned into thin lines, converged into streams, and instantly penetrated the entire plain.

For a moment all the monster's roars disappeared.

In the endless silence, only a "clang" sound was heard as Wu Xiaode sheathed the Butterfly Soul Sword.

This knife breaks all defenses.

Depending on the amount of soul power, this sword can cut through the air.

The female God of Death gave her the blessing of "not being bound by soul power", so this move simply cut through the entire plain!

Wu Xiaode went up the steps with his sword and stood in front of the bronze door.

Before he could speak, two bronze doors opened with a bang.

A burly man who was shackled to the ground had a smile on his face, kneeling beside the road, cupping his hands and saying:

"Uncle, I am too blind to see Taishan. Please come in! Please come in!"

Wu Xiaode looked at him and said calmly: "Let me ask you, how high is this tower?"

——Neither the Human Emperor nor the Sword Saint have been to the top of the tower.

The strong man wiped the beads of cold sweat on his face and trembled:

"How high? I don't know, little one."

Seeing Wu Xiaode's disappointed expression, his heart tightened and he quickly added:

"It is said that someone climbed through 3,791 floors, defeated countless strong men, and finally found a job in a less than ideal profession."

"Not ideal? Why?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Because there were some good professions along the way, he gave up - but by the time he reached the 3791st floor, he had run out of blood. If he didn't just take a job, he would be killed when he ran out of blood. Imprisoned in this tower forever," the strong man explained.

Wu Xiaode nodded silently and suddenly smiled:

"So, this tower is a bit like life."

"Life?" the strong man asked curiously.

Wu Xiaode did not explain to him.

If this tower has at least three thousand floors, how can I have so much time to fight through them one by one?

He took a breath, then suddenly turned around and left.

When the strong man saw this, he couldn't help shouting:

"I said, brother, where are you going? The professions on the plains are even worse. Only this oldest spire records the professions of all civilizations in the world!"

Wu Xiaode still ignored him.

——But based on the persuasive attitude of his last sentence, Wu Xiaode decided not to kill him.

Because he knew what he said was true based on the inheritance of the Human Emperor.

Human nature is such a fast-changing thing.

Threatening one second, instant adoration the next.

But about my employment——

He stepped out of the giant spire and looked up.

——The dark spire is as tall as a mountain, towering into the clouds with no end in sight.

The words of the female God of Death came to my ears again:

"...I'm afraid I have to climb to the top of the tower in one breath to have a chance..."

Spire.

In fact, besides fighting all the way from the tower——

There is another way to get to the top of the tower.

And it’s the real spire!

"Hey, boss, I have a real tower-rushing guide here. Come back and I'll give it to you for free. There are many hot professions to choose from!"

The strong man was still locked on the ground and shouted repeatedly.

"Hot?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Yes, people who want to obtain these powerful professions are like crucian carp crossing the river, really trying to get the upper hand!" said the strong man.

Wu Xiaode shook his head:

"What I need is not that kind of career, and..."

"I want to go somewhere with fewer people."

The strong man was stunned.

Wu Xiaode took a deep breath, jumped hard, and flew vertically.

I saw him stepping on the bronze hands that appeared in the void one by one, climbing towards the giant tower, and soon disappeared from sight.

The impact of COVID-19 on me is not over yet. I am very tired from doing physical work. I did a lot of things today, which greatly affected my writing status throughout the day, so I wrote slowly. Dear book friends, I’m sorry!

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