Chapter 470 City and Book
The wind blows.
The young man's brocade robe fluttered in the wind, revealing the sword at his waist.
A handsome young man, standing near the water.
But it looked like Li Chengfeng.
He turned his eyes, glanced into the void, and looked at the commission written in small ice crystal letters:
"The Lost Pages."
"When the God of Death was about to die, he was worried that the book of dark seals he carried was too powerful and would be seized by evil beings who would use it to kill all living beings, so he scattered the book into countless single pages."
"In Li Chengfeng's era and world, a page fell somewhere."
"Go find it."
"Get it and you will become stronger!"
Become stronger.
This is the most important thing.
——The only trouble is that in this era, I can only use Li Chengfeng's body.
Wu Xiaode sighed, jumped on the floating bamboo raft, and went down the river.
"Young man, where are you going?"
asked the boatman holding the bamboo raft.
"Let me see——"
When Wu Xiaode spoke, the Book of the Dead suddenly turned to a certain page, showing that it integrated three abilities condensed in many pages:
Returning to the dreamland, regaining the power of authority, and experiencing death.
The death experience is to experience the process of robbing demons and slaying powerful people, so it is not used here.
If you want to find other pages, you can use the second ability——
Regaining the power of authority:
"This book can sense the pages of other dark sealed books. When you get it, you will gradually gain the power and authority of the God of Death."
Wu Xiaode activated this ability, sensed it briefly, pointed to the south bank of the water flow and said:
"Please take me there, thank you."
"Okay, let's go right away." Said the boatman.
The long bamboo raft slowly adjusted its direction and floated along the location pointed by Wu Xiaode.
"Young man, I heard that the age of great tribulation has passed. Is this true?"
asked the boatman.
"I don't know either." Wu Xiaode smiled.
He looked at the shadows in the water——
My appearance became more elegant and delicate.
I don’t know how Li Chengfeng, a young swordsman, managed to fight with such a frail appearance.
"I heard that all the robbery demons have gone to the world of death, so peace has returned to the world. Isn't that true?" asked the boatman.
Wu Xiaode smiled and slashed into the water with his sword.
A crimson blood mass quickly surfaced, and was pulled away by the rushing water, quickly dispersing out of sight.
A moment.
The body of a skinny, black monster with a human head and a fish body surfaced on the water.
"Water Monkey!"
The boatman was surprised.
Wu Xiaode had already put away the knife, carefully recalled Li Changfeng's era, and said:
"Elderly people should pay more attention to safety."
"Why?" The boatman was still staring at the demon without blinking.
"Those evil demons who are afraid of death have been hiding for too long. Now, they will appear again and regard the human world as their paradise."
"After all——"
"The strong men who dared to fight the Demon Tribulation are all dead."
After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he jumped lightly and flew dozens of feet out from the bamboo raft. He stepped on the branches floating on the water and passed dozens of feet before landing on the south bank.
Not far ahead is a city.
I have sensed the death page, which is near this city.
——Complete the commission quickly, upgrade the level, and then upgrade the magic mist, and then go back and try again to see if you can hide it from Shen Xiujun.
In a word, do it quickly!
Wu Xiaode stepped forward, passing through the green bamboo forest on the shore and flying quickly along the stone steps.
suddenly.
Two figures suddenly jumped out on the road ahead.
Wu Xiaode had to stop.
I saw two green-faced, fanged, thin ghosts, holding two large axes, with a long bamboo stuck behind their backs, with seven or eight human heads stuck on it.
"Eh? Li Chengfeng?"
cried a ghost.
"Do you know me?" Wu Xiaode asked while quickly searching Li Chengfeng's memory.
No.
Li Chengfeng had never seen these two monsters.
"Hehe, of course we know that you, Li Chengfeng, the lackey of the catastrophe, are different from ordinary humans and have found a way to survive." Another ghost laughed wantonly.
Wu Xiaode didn't take it seriously either.
——I didn’t expect that just after the robbery demon left, all these hiding monsters and monsters came out.
"Excuse me, I'm on my way."
he said politely.
"Make way? Are you going to the Devil Lotus Ghost City?" the ghost asked.
"I remember it was called Na City. How come it became the Devil Lotus Ghost City?" Wu Xiaode said in surprise.
The two ghosts laughed.
"So that you, a human traitor, can know that our demon king has occupied that city and is about to start a big cause."
"Yes, human traitor Li Chengfeng, get out of here. All the people in the city will be used to pickle military rations to help our demon king fight against other demon kings."
Wu Xiaode sighed and said:
"The End of Dharma?"
In a flash, he passed through the two little demons and continued walking deeper into the bamboo forest.
Clang.
The sword is sheathed.
The sound of two heads rolling to the ground was heard on the stone steps.
A trace of worry appeared on Wu Xiaode's face.
Although this is not his own era, he can't bear to watch a city being slaughtered before his eyes.
He glanced into the void.
The Book of the Dead naturally knew what he was thinking, and a line of small words in ice crystals immediately appeared:
"Under the blessing of death, you can use all your skills without considering the consumption of soul power."
"Time remaining: 2 hours and 17 minutes."
——This is the blessing given by the female God of Death when he participated in the trials of Purgatory and the Spire of Eternal Night.
While the blessings are still there——
Go save people!
Wu Xiaode increased his speed, and in just seven or eight breaths, he landed on the majestic city wall.
He looked toward the city.
The entire city is like a huge slaughterhouse.
Complete blood covered the entire field of vision.
There is no one left alive.
The murderous monsters formed an army and were practicing in the city.
There are also various kinds of demons, speeding up the pickling of human flesh and blood.
The fire in the weapons shop was not turned off, and the sound of hammering was heard over and over again. The person wielding the hammer was not a human blacksmith, but a few monsters like orangutans.
There is really no one left alive.
Wu Xiaode sighed and just stood on the city, quietly watching the movements of the demons.
A moment.
He looked at the pile of dead people and said softly:
"Reminiscing about drinking on the Wu Bridge in the past,"
"Most of them are heroes sitting in the middle."
"The long ravine flows and the moon passes silently——"
The swords at his waist sensed the master's emotions and began to vibrate in unison.
All of a sudden.
An extremely sharp sound rose from his waist.
Flying sword, wild.
With the blessing of the God of Death, Wu Xiaode could release this sword for the first time without caring about his soul power.
This wild sword turned into a flying sword!
It flashed with a terrifying cold light and rushed directly to the top of the sky.
The next moment.
The world turns to darkness.
A huge shadow covered the sky and sun, falling down.
If you stand far enough, you can completely see this sharp and boundless shadow——
Sword shadow!
Everything in the world was cut away without a trace by this sword.
However, there are mountains, seas and stars on the sword shadow, and a bright moon shines in the sky.
Secret Sword·Shuying!
Boom——
The shadow of the sword exploded, the city was filled with blood, and the strong wind blew into clouds of smoke.
The whole city.
Only the wall where Wu Xiaode stood was standing.
The other three city walls, together with the city inside the walls, all turned into a bottomless square sinkhole.
The shadow of the sword has gone, but there is still sharp sword energy escaping along the edge of the sinkhole, day and night, and it will last for three days.
In a stone temple outside the city, an angry voice suddenly sounded:
"Who destroyed my city?"
A figure rose into the air and quickly rushed to the opposite side of Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode took a closer look——
This is a monster wearing the attire of an ancient human official. It looks a bit like a unicorn, but its body is covered with gray spots, and it doesn't look like a unicorn.
"Qilin·Piracy?" Wu Xiaode asked, holding up his hands.
The monster sighed and shouted:
"I stole your mother's head. I am the righteous god Qilin. You destroyed my city's little demon. What crime should you do!"
"They eat people. I am a human and I kill them. This is reasonable."
Wu Xiaode said.
Qilin looked at him and suddenly laughed and said:
"It turns out to be Li Chengfeng, the scum of the human race who took refuge in the Demon Tribulation. You are no match for me!"
"Oh? Because you are a righteous god?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"I'm just afraid of those tribulation demons. Apart from them, there is no opponent for me in the world!" Qilin said.
It was covered in red flames.
This time, it started to really look like a unicorn.
Wu Xiaode smiled and said:
"You, a guy who has been hiding for too long, has long been unable to keep up with the times. How dare you come back to the world?"
"Watch me kill you!" Qilin said angrily.
"——If you can see my taillight, I lose." Wu Xiaode said.
Wisps of mist emerged from him.
He disappeared. (End of chapter)