Virtue is Abundant

Chapter 201 I am XX

"I reject."

Wu Xiaode said straightforwardly.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, and explained:

"Maybe you don't know very well—in fact, once you become a demon god, it means you have obtained our approval and become a part of us."

Wu Xiaode smiled coldly in his heart.

Both being demon gods, the succubus on the fourth floor plotted against the two Ulysses brothers on the third floor.

The two brothers Ulysses are plotting again for the Cyclops crown.

Cyclops wants to deal with the black dragon.

The reason why the succubus plotted against Brother Ulysses was to steal the gem on the crown called "The Eye of Sleeping True Sight", and wanted to use it to break the invisibility and deal with the invisible demon god on the fifth floor.

All of them have ghosts in their hearts.

You let me join you so that you can slowly find out about me?

Dreaming.

Besides, Cyclops can hold the first floor, devouring all beings continuously——

I can't!

Do you want me to stay here, fight anyone who comes, and eat them in your stomach after the fight?

I only have 21 soul power.

The millions of soul power reserves will last for three days.

No, you can't play like this.

Just as Wu Xiaode was thinking this way, he suddenly saw a small pattern appearing around the middle-aged man.

—these were two hands wrestling.

This expression...

Are you going to fight yourself?

Wu Xiaode's expression froze.

The middle-aged man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with his foot, and said, "Of course I can't force it, but at least we need to know each other's strength so that we can continue to cooperate later, shouldn't we?"

——He really wanted to fight!

This kind of existence that has lived for countless years cannot be dismissed in a few words.

Then, why not take the initiative——

"Okay, but I hope I don't hurt my temper, let's have a little discussion, what do you think?"

Wu Xiaode said.

He looked at the Book of the Dead from the corner of his eyes, and his thoughts moved accordingly.

Lines of small ice crystal characters suddenly appeared:

"Sigh the walls are ready."

"The current willingness is: 950,000."

"The current death skills are: Fogger, Thousand Hands, and Liangyi."

"Please choose one, or several items, to upgrade your skills."

——It’s too late to think about it!

To win the respect of the opponent, it is useless to hide, you must attack first, and it is best to make meritorious deeds with one move.

Mist Shadows are not convincing.

Liangyi is a combo move, there are conditions to activate, and it must hit the opponent.

Then there is only-

Thousand hands.

Thousand Hands is another perfectly evolved skill.

"Consume all the willpower and upgrade Qianshou, immediately!"

Wu Xiaode said silently in his heart.

The middle-aged man said happily: "The place here is too narrow, I don't know what you mean—"

Wu Xiaode looked around.

A line of small ice crystal characters appeared:

"950,000 wishes have been consumed, equivalent to 950,000 likes."

"'Thousand Hands' began to evolve."

"Attention, for skills of the flawless level, if merit is added, the spirituality of the skills will be enhanced."

"Do you want to join?"

Spirituality?

Is it more flexible? Or does it have another meaning?

——It doesn't matter, I want them all!

"Join merits, a total of five points." Wu Xiaode said.

After killing the Cyclops before, his merit reached 10 points.

Here, 5 points should be reserved for Akasaka Sword Spirit.

The remaining 5 points of merit, this time Wu Xiaode put all of them into new skills!

There is no way, who told the demon god on the opposite side to be too strong.

The black dragon can only be submissive in front of it.

"5 points of merit have been added."

"three,"

"two,"

"one."

"The evolution is complete."

"Congratulations."

"Your death skill 'Thousand Hands' has evolved into 'Eternal Fallen Demon Hand', the description is as follows:"

"The Silent Magic Mist can manifest a thousand bronze hands at any time to provide you with defense or offense. The strength of each hand is no different from yours."

"The cost of launching them is only your soul power for launching an attack or defensive move."

"Now the Dirty Demon Hand can participate in Thousand Hands' defense or offense. It will be hidden in many bronze arms, waiting for an opportunity to launch a skill that is one level higher than the power of Thousand Hands."

"Factor awareness: The spirituality of the dirty magic hand is improved, it can defend against fatal damage elements, and can also attack the enemy's vital points."

"When people are talking about the dirty tricks in combat and are afraid to avoid them, you say—"

"—I am the agent of filth."

All the fine print flashed by.

This is several chips stronger than "Thousand Hands".

There are three modes of "Thousand Hands", of which there are only two Dirty Demon Hands, and if an attack is launched, all soul power will be consumed.

Now it only consumes skill soul power.

In addition, what is really powerful is the pair of dirty hands hidden in Qian's hands.

No matter what Qianshou casts——

The power displayed by the dirty hands is even better.

Very good.

Wu Xiaode pulled out the wild sword from the void.

"Take me a trick?" He smiled nonchalantly.

"Okay, you are a guest, so you should be the first to make the move." The middle-aged man folded his arms and said.

Wu Xiaode's eyes flashed.

Although it is no longer necessary to exhaust the soul power to activate Thousand Hands, but in the face of such a terrifying enemy——

A line of small ice crystal characters appeared in front of his eyes:

"You consumed the stored 4.1 million soul power to launch the next sword."

boom--

The majestic sword energy burst out from the barren sword, sweeping the entire death cave.

The long sword was raised.

"It seems to be a good sword technique. I'm starting to get a little excited." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Don't rush to praise." Wu Xiaode said.

"It's really good swordsmanship, it's worth me—"

The voice of the middle-aged man gradually stopped.

Behind Wu Xiaode's back, densely packed bronze hands emerged one after another, each hand pointing together to form a sword, releasing a surging sword energy.

A thousand hands.

One thousand style secret sword Changyue Shuying.

This is stronger than the sword that killed the black dragon.

There was a sound in the cave of the magic cave.

That was the uncontrollable exclamation of other demon gods.

Wu Xiaode said with a gentle smile, "Take the sword."

The long sword pointed forward.

Thousands of bronze hands pointed forward.

The mammoth sword shadow that filled the entire death cave disappeared in a flash.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The middle-aged man burst into roars.

He exuded dark frost all over his body, turning into a rotating shield, blocking the endless sword shadows in all directions.

The wind is like a chaotic tide.

The entire Death Devil's Nest was swaying, and countless bricks and walls turned into gravel, flying past in the wind of swords.

The air was rubbed by these sands, and bursts of mourning broke out.

Boom——

Amidst the violent vibration, the middle-aged man's feet left traces tens of meters deep on the ground.

The black ice shield continued to shatter.

"block!"

He roared angrily, pressing his hands across the void.

Rumble rumble.

The shield was continuously melted by the sword wind and regenerated again and again.

finally--

All sword winds disappeared.

The middle-aged man stood dozens of meters away, his clothes were in tatters, and his face showed excitement:

"Not bad swordsmanship... I really want to continue fighting with you, why don't I make a move too."

"Are you going to make a move?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Yeah, now it's my turn."

The eyes of the middle-aged man turned crimson, and violent waves erupted from his body like a hurricane.

"But - my sword move is not over yet." Wu Xiaode said calmly.

The middle-aged man was startled.

He felt something in his heart and suddenly looked down.

I saw a bronze hand hanging quietly in the air under my crotch.

This hand pointed like a sword.

The sword intent, which is more fierce than all the previous sword styles, has burst out from this bronze hand.

—it seems to have been waiting for a while.

How is this hand so close?

...I didn't feel it at all.

"Damn—"

The middle-aged man cursed, but his voice stopped abruptly.

Another bronze hand was thrust into his mouth.

The same strong sword intent burst forth——

boom!

Under the sneak peeps of all the demon gods, the middle-aged man shot straight to the ceiling like a rocket.

"Mmmmmmm—"

The sword shadow wrapped around him and punched a big hole in the ceiling, roaring and galloping away.

This scene stunned everyone.

Brother Ulysses, who was hiding in the dark, touched his butt subconsciously.

Heilong's face was pale.

The succubus turned pale.

The other demon gods all had dejected expressions on their faces.

Wu Xiaode stood opposite, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ordinarily, the sword with 4.1 million soul power should be the strongest blow that he unleashed.

The Filthy Hand now makes a more powerful sword move.

And from the two softest parts.

...wouldn't kill him.

Well, what am I thinking.

It's okay to die.

Wouldn't the demon gods in the surrounding area be overwhelmed and dare not deal with him anymore?

He was thinking silently, but saw a figure floating down from the big hole in the ceiling.

——It was the middle-aged man.

"Excuse me, do you always fight like this?" He asked with a smile.

"Because it was the first time we met, I was too embarrassed to use dirty tricks, so that's it." Wu Xiaode responded.

"What, it turns out you're too embarrassed to make dirty tricks." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Yeah, it's not a life-and-death fight after all, so I had no choice but to make a sword in a fair and honest way, haha." Wu Xiaode also laughed.

There was silence all around.

As for your sword just now, do you call it upright?

The demon gods thought silently in their hearts.

"Okay, you don't need to join us, but this token is still for you. Come around when you have free time, meet me for tea and talk about the outside world." The middle-aged man said.

The token appeared in front of Wu Xiaode again.

This time, Wu Xiaode no longer refused.

Because you don't have to be controlled by the other party.

"Thanks a lot then, well, do you know what's going on with my companion?" he asked.

"It seems that she is quite talented... The power of the law beast just rubbed against her, and it awakened her power. It is estimated that she will wake up soon." The middle-aged man said.

"I see."

Wu Xiaode felt relieved, waved his hand and said:

"Then we shall take our leave."

"Go, come back tomorrow - remember our deal, I will prepare new bargaining chips in exchange for the agreed thing." The middle-aged man said.

"good."

Wu Xiaode hugged Nina with one hand, and waved the Akasaka Sword with the other.

Magpie bridge home!

Swish——

He vanished from the den of death.

The middle-aged man stood for a few more breaths, making sure that he really left, and then shouted into the surrounding space:

"Okay, get out, don't read any more."

finished.