Chapter 702: Xiasanwan and the fairness fabricated by humans
The strange life on earth is no longer viable.
Wu Xiaode took out a gold coin, thought about it, broke off a fingernail-sized piece and put it in the palm of his hand.
"Heavenly Father has mercy on the world——"
"If he wants to die, give him another breath."
he intoned.
Xiwei's holy light fell on Qigui Life's body, lifting its bloodline a little.
"This is my sacrifice. If you don't want the sequence, I will kill him. In this case, you will get nothing."
Wu Xiaode brought up Qigui Life and said casually:
"——Make your choice."
There was silence on the altar.
Sudden.
The voice became angry:
"Mortal, you use your humble body to offend the dignity of the saint——"
Wu Xiaode suddenly drew out his wild sword and stabbed the strange creature in the chest, and asked lazily:
"Hey, do you want a sacrifice?"
If this sword penetrates, Qigui's life will surely die.
——It means that if you don’t eat it, I will send him to hell and I won’t give it to you.
There was an awkward silence.
Wu Xiaode squinted his eyes and was fully alert, ready to launch the "Likan Double Dragon" battle at any time.
Dare you come?
Do you dare to have a fight with me?
Under the shroud of "love, dreams, and world peace", no matter how strong the serial beast is, it is nothing more than a tube of blood!
Time passes slowly.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Suddenly——
The strange life on the ground was suddenly pulled into the darkness and disappeared.
"Don't worry, I'll let you see the real situation."
A message came from the little black dot.
The next moment.
The altar and the boundless darkness gradually turned into illusions, and the appearance of the serial beast appeared in front of Wu Xiaode again.
I saw it holding that strange life in its hands and eating it till it was full of flesh and blood.
——What a dog.
Maybe for these sequence beasts, even a little bit of benefit must be obtained first?
Wu Xiaode said:
"The sacrifices have been sent, is there any reward?"
The serial beast made an impatient sound:
"Take this, mortal. Your rudeness may come from your own vulgarity, or may come from ignorance and ignorance."
"I have seen countless gangsters like you in the crowd. You are the least representative of civilization among human beings."
"So you must prove that you are worthy enough to hold the Celestial Skin!"
"Otherwise——"
"Your fate is death!"
The words fell.
The entire illusion disappeared.
Sequencemon is gone.
Only a roll of parchment was placed squarely in front of Wu Xiaode.
He picked up the parchment and opened it, only to see lines of small words written on it:
"The God-given road."
"The nine major sequences jointly released this task."
"Description: From now on, a carefully selected strong man from each sequence will be teleported directly to you every hour to engage in a life-and-death showdown with you."
"Whenever you defeat your opponent, you will receive corresponding rewards; if you fail, you will be deprived of your heavenly skin."
"This deprivation is irresistible."
"The challenge will last for 24 hours."
"Of course, you can also give up this task and accept the punishment:"
"Seventy-two sequence experts will take action together and send you to the altar, and everything about you will be sacrificed."
As soon as Wu Xiaode finished reading, the parchment was immediately burned to ashes.
at the same time.
Several lines of prompts also appear on the Book of the Dead:
"At this moment when the situation in Pangu is unclear, Sequence Beast is not sure how to deal with you."
"Prove you are worth living!"
"Or you will be hunted until you die."
Wu Xiaode sighed lightly.
I thought it would rush out and fight with me.
Who knew he could only play this kind of trick.
It thought it could defeat itself through constant fighting, but it didn't know that this matter didn't matter to it at all.
For people who live on the streets, fighting is like eating and drinking.
- It's even funny.
A nervous voice suddenly sounded from the passage:
"Boss...is it over?"
Wu Xiaode turned his head and looked.
I saw the thin wolf coming out of the corner.
"You're not dead?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"Boss, when you said you wanted us to leave, I ran away without looking back. I didn't dare to stop at all." Shou Lang said with lingering fear.
Wu Xiaode was startled.
That's right, when that strange being unleashed the power of the giant blade with all its strength, he warned everyone himself.
"Where have you been hiding?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"I hid in the steel bunker in the underground armory and hid in the men's room in the corner." Shoulang said.
Wu Xiaode was speechless for a while.
All right.
This man not only obeys orders, but is also very clever.
"I have already killed the invading enemy, and there should be no more trouble for you in a short time."
Wu Xiaode patted him on the shoulder and said: "The statisticians and the aftermath work will be left to you."
"Yes, boss, but I haven't seen Qiong... is she still alive?" Thin Wolf asked.
"She's fine, don't worry." Wu Xiaode said.
"That's good. I originally said that if Joan is gone and you are too lonely, I can introduce my sister to you." Shoulang looked at his eyes and said cautiously.
Wu Xiaode's brows twitched and he said dullly: "No, let's go to work."
"Yes!" Thin Wolf turned and left.
Wu Xiaode stood there and pondered for a moment.
One hour.
Every hour there are nine carefully selected bizarre beings coming to fight with you in a life-or-death battle.
——Why don’t you hurry up and continue to improve your strength?
"Golden Dog." Wu Xiaode called.
"I'm here, what's the matter?" The golden dog appeared in the Book of the Dead.
"Continue to sacrifice my Jade Slip Mountain. The 'soul-suppressing' fist is not enough. I want to become stronger!" Wu Xiaode said.
——The wish power is still 100 million, which should be enough to upgrade this death skill to another level!
"Okay, now I really need to strengthen my strength, I will try my best to choose."
The golden dog responded and went to work.
However, there are a few lines of small words on the Book of the Dead that have never disappeared.
Wu Xiaode looked curiously and saw it said:
"You used the 'Taichu' boxing technique in the battle, which improved your understanding of this boxing technique a lot."
"Please continue to hone your boxing skills."
"You can get more power from this boxing technique."
yes.
If it wasn't to improve his boxing skills, why would he give up the sword and keep fighting with his fists?
Then hurry up!
Wu Xiaode passed through the metal mechanical gate, came all the way to the crack of hell, and found the stone platform.
He took out a gold coin and gently threw it into the void.
A card immediately flew out of the Book of the Dead and appeared directly on the high platform.
"Read this archive?"
"Read!"
The card disappears.
A woman wearing tight-fitting leather armor, a black cloak, and holding a bow of the end of two snakes let out a scream full of fear and quietly landed on the stone platform.
Joan!
She stood there gasping for air, then suddenly realized what she was doing and looked down at her body.
The body is intact!
"How could it be...I'm obviously dead..."
A look of confusion appeared on her face until she saw Wu Xiaode.
"Elyan!"
The girl let out a sweet cry and threw herself into his arms.
"Didn't I say, we have archives." Wu Xiaode gently stroked her hair.
"The fear of death soaked into my soul and made me forget about it for a moment." Joan buried her head in his arms and said softly.
"It's okay now. We need to hurry up and continue killing ghosts." Wu Xiaode said.
"By the way! Where is that man! His knife is so powerful!" Qiong asked.
Wu Xiaode told the story again.
"People like that have become your defeat." Qiong said with admiration.
"It's not enough. Stronger guys are coming soon. Now we have to go deep into the cracks to find ghosts to kill." Wu Xiaode said.
"Aren't you going to continue killing ghost soldiers?" Qiong asked.
"I can't improve my skin by killing ghost soldiers." Wu Xiaode shrugged.
"Okay, I'll follow you. Wherever you go, I'll go."
"Let's go!"
While the two were talking, they suddenly saw the void quietly opening.
Twelve humans with powerful auras came out one after another and lined up on both sides.
The Book of the Dead opens automatically.
The little black dot burst out a long message, which was directly transmitted to Wu Xiaode's mind:
"Recite 'Jade and stone will perish together' silently, and your heavenly skin will be destroyed directly."
"Please do this when you die."
"——This is to prevent Sequence and Weird from gaining power in the heavens and making everything irreversible!"
Wu Xiaode understood it, but said in surprise: "Who are you?"
The leader said: "We are the twelve guards of the Lord of Glory. After hearing about you, we specially put all our contributions together and dedicated them to the 'Brilliant' sequence, thus exchanging this thing."
The man had a glowing crystal cup in his hand.
"At the end of this hour, you will engage in a life and death battle with my lord."
He continued to explain: "It is true that we humble beings cannot disobey the will of the sequence, let alone swarm you directly, because this will make it appear that our Lord is afraid of you."
Wu Xiaode sneered:
"Of course your sequence doesn't dare to kill me. After all, who knows if anyone besides me will be able to get the heavenly skin in the future? What if there is none?"
The man nodded and said, "So please accept this."
He threw the crystal cup on the ground in front of Wu Xiaode.
There was just a crisp sound, and countless rays of light flew up from the broken cup, lingering around Wu Xiaode.
A line of small words in ice crystal appeared in front of Wu Xiaode's eyes:
"You lose the ability to fight ghosts until the 'Lord of Glory' triggers the life and death battle sequence."
Wu Xiaode's face darkened and he whispered:
"It's clear that the sequence depends on life and death, but you tricked me in advance?"
The man smiled and said: "Mortal, do you know that there has never been any fairness in the world? It is something fabricated by you humans."
"Your strength will stop within an hour; and our Lord will draw on the strength of all his subjects and stride to the top."
"Everything is doomed."
After saying that, he took a few steps back and disappeared into the void with the eleven people.
Only Wu Xiaode and Qiong were left in the same place.
Qiong immediately asked: "What should I do? Elian, can I give you merit by killing monsters?"
"No," Wu Xiaode shook his head and said, "If I don't take action, I won't get any merit."
Joan became anxious.
"Don't be afraid," Wu Xiaode gently stroked her long hair, "I originally wanted to practice my boxing skills, but since the other party wants to play dirty tricks with me, I will accompany him to the end."
"Ellian, do you have any idea?" Joan's eyes shone brightly.
"Well, you rest first, and I'll play a dirty game to let them know what human-made fairness is." Wu Xiaode said.
"Be more careful."
Qiong shouted, turned into a card, and flew into the Book of the Dead.
This time, only Wu Xiaode himself was left.
He stood there and looked into the void.
A line of small words in ice crystals appeared there motionless:
"From now on, you cannot fight ghosts. Once you attack a ghost, you will be immediately transported to the cage of the Lord of Glory."
What a dirty trick!
But it works.
OK.
In order to ensure the fairness of the life and death battle, this can only be done——
Wu Xiaode took out a frost and snow holy fruit with his left hand, drew out the desolate sword with his right hand, and stabbed it directly into his chest.
puff.
Blood splattered.
"Ah...a long-lost feeling."
Wu Xiaode whispered and slowly sat down on the stone platform.
Waited for a while.
The feeling of dying comes.
He suddenly activated his name "Tianzhi Minggui", and then jumped into the crack of hell——
All of a sudden.
Lines of small words in ice crystals appeared:
"You have become a death-type being: Minggui."
"The current world contains a fusion of various death realms, so you will be randomly teleported to a hell rift."
"You have blessed yourself with 3 points of luck."
The whole world quietly disappeared.
wind.
The wind of hell blows on you, exuding a deathly atmosphere that is familiar and nostalgic.
Multiple worlds of death constantly appeared before Wu Xiaode's eyes.
final.
A world gradually solidified.
——It was a hell crack filled with lava. Next to the lava lake stood an ancient castle, and next to it was a huge skeleton.
Boom.
Wu Xiaode fell down and stood in the open space in front of the castle.
As soon as he stood firm, an old man wearing a white wig appeared opposite him.
"Minggui, what do you do with the current war?"
the old man asked gently.
Wu Xiaode yawned, moved his neck, waist and legs, and said:
"I'm being hunted."
"Oh? This is none of our business." The old man said.
"But the one who is chasing me is a living person. Do you want his soul?"
"A living person?" The old man's eyes flashed.
"Yes, a powerful living person, an extremely delicious soul, and an extremely rare skin. Let me see - he will be here in about 57 minutes. Are you willing to help?"
Wu Xiaode asked. (End of chapter)