Virtue is Abundant

boom--

There was a thunder-like sound on the ring.

Cui Lande retreated tens of meters in a row before she managed to stabilize her figure.

However, his injuries were not serious.

"Come again!"

Cuilander roared angrily, and rushed towards Garcia with her double blades.

Garcia dodged seven or eight times in a row, then suddenly came in and knocked Cuiland away with a punch.

"Aren't you dead now?"

Garcia laughed out loud, assuming a lore stance.

The next moment——

Bang, bang, bang!

Amidst a series of noisy sounds, a thick and majestic voice sounded:

"The challenger is here!"

With a flash of Garcia's figure, he has been moved to the bottom of the ring.

"What's going on?" He couldn't help but ask.

A staff member hurried over and said respectfully: "Because someone threw a coin to challenge your opponent, your game has been suspended. You can't continue until they finish playing."

Garcia was furious, and shouted loudly: "Obviously we are only halfway through the fight, why should we stop? How can there be such a rule in the world?"

"Sorry, if you have watched fighting games, you will find that all fighting games can be challenged with coins." The staff patiently explained.

Garcia looked up the stage.

I saw that Wu Xiaode had already sent a priest to the stage.

The pastor completed a whole set of healing techniques for Cuiland on the stage, and even put on a mask for him, and blew the most trendy and in the hair. Then he bowed and said:

"Okay, I admit defeat."

After speaking, he walked off the stage.

"Please play, they are finished." The staff said to Garcia.

Garcia walked onto the ring silently and looked towards the opposite side.

Cui Lande tore off the mask, waved the double blades again, and shouted: "Come on!"

Garcia shook his head and said, "No more."

"You admit defeat?" Cuilander said excitedly.

"It's not that I admit defeat, but that I have found the key to the problem—"

He suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Xiaode off the field.

"Actually, you designed all of this, right?"

Garcia became more and more determined in his heart, and continued:

"That law beast is only in its infancy, and it has been locked in the depths of the prison, so it is completely impossible to construct such a complicated and difficult setting—"

"It must be your game, isn't it?"

Wu Xiaode smiled, but didn't speak.

Cui Lande rushed forward, but was punched by Garcia and flew away.

Garcia continued: "Fortunately, I have now found the key to the problem."

He stared at Wu Xiaode and shouted in a low voice:

"Change in the laws of the world—"

"No matter who you are, now you and I are entering into a life-and-death battle that cannot be disturbed. If no one dies, the battle will continue forever."

A strange breath emanated from him, sweeping away in all directions.

Nina's voice came from afar:

"Be careful, it has identified you, and it must kill you before giving up!"

The next moment.

Everyone, all voices disappeared.

Wu Xiaode found that the whole world has become a huge ring, and beyond the ring is an endless dark abyss.

Garcia stood in the middle of the ring with a triumphant smile on his lips.

"Mortal, you are indeed a little clever, but in the final analysis, the battle is determined by strength."

He walked towards Wu Xiaode step by step.

"But now I'm full of energy and I'm in my prime, and you're already scarred. Do you think you can beat me?" Wu Xiaode asked curiously.

Garcia drew a dagger from behind.

A majestic killing intent emanated from him, blowing around like gusts of wind.

Such an astonishing killing intent——

After playing with those settings just now, the anger in its heart can hardly be contained now.

"Mortal," Garcia's voice was indifferent, "don't equate me with you, I have lived for countless years, and any of your fighting skills are not worth mentioning in my opinion."

"But you are just a mortal body now." Wu Xiaode said.

"It's enough to kill you," Garcia said.

"Really?" Wu Xiaode said.

The Book of the Undead opened automatically in front of him, revealing lines of small words written in ice crystals:

"Deadlord's hotel revenue is still growing;"

"In the previous professional upgrade competition, you earned a lot of income;"

"Based on the above, make the following statistics:"

"Current soul power: 76.38 million;"

"Wish power: 19.38 million;"

"Merit: 5 points."

"The above statistics do not count fractions, and do not count the values ​​that are continuously increasing."

There are so many powerful people in the world.

That's all the soul power and vow power they gave with all they had.

——It's a pity that no one is willing to pay merit.

Wu Xiaode thought with some regret.

Suddenly, light and shadow flashed.

Garcia appeared directly behind him, and said in a low voice:

"it's over."

A sharp knife shines on Wu Xiaode's neck and slashes fiercely——

when!

The clash of weapons resounding in all directions brought up a gust of wind, blowing around like a torrent.

Akasaka sword blocked the short knife.

A line of small ice crystal characters jumped out:

"Soul power - 200,000!"

——Just simply blocking the opponent's attack, 200,000 soul power was consumed!

Sure enough, mortals are no match for its existence.

"Are you aware of the gap between us? Sad mortal, die with endless regret." Garcia whispered.

"But...among the two of us, you are the only one with a mortal body." Wu Xiaode laughed.

Garcia flinched.

He didn't understand the meaning of the other party for a moment.

The next moment.

Mutations happen!

Wu Xiaode swelled up suddenly, opened his mouth in the air and sucked, immediately sucked the dagger in Garcia's hand, chewed it in his mouth, and spit it out on the ring.

The dagger has become a mass of scrap iron.

And Wu Xiaode——

He directly turned into the legendary demon god, Cyclops!

Garcia said in surprise: "Astaroth! So you are Astaroth—tell me, which parallel world do you come from!"

"You think I'll tell you?" Cyclops grinned.

He glowed crimson all over.

This means that the crimson aura that wipes out everything spreads rapidly, like bright red blood rapidly spreading in clear water, spreading across the entire space in an instant.

——Vientiane Senluo!

Garcia screamed wildly, pierced his palm and drew a bloody symbol frantically.

"Call, coffin of death!"

Rumble.

A coffin rose from the ground and stood in front of him, making it impossible for the brilliance of all things to shine on him.

"What's the use?" Cyclops hummed, "After all, you're only a mortal."

He stretched out his hand to grab it from the void, and immediately grabbed a long giant hammer made of black skulls tightly packed together.

A strong ominous meaning emanated from the giant hammer.

With more than 70 million soul power, he is more terrifying than a real Cyclops right now!

A black light flashed.

The skull hammer slammed on the coffin, causing the coffin to be completely shattered into powder, and the ground shook violently.

Garcia was thrown into the air by the shock.

"Hahahaha!" He laughed maniacally: "Interesting, this kind of strength barely made me interested."

The void opens.

A huge sword quietly emerged.

However, before Garcia had time to hold the long sword, the Cyclops opened his mouth and sucked it, sucked the giant sword over again, chewed it into slag, and spit it out on the ground.

"Tianzhi" launched.

At this moment, the giant could already predict all the opponent's attacks!

Garcia snorted, suddenly turned into seven or eight afterimages, divided into all directions, and attacked Wu Xiaode together.

Skeleton sledgehammer——

Boom!

Amidst the extremely dull sound, one of Garcia was hit by the hammer, and his entire figure flew out like a cannonball, smashing a huge crater on the ground.

The Cyclops stood on the spot and waited for a few breaths, then suddenly said, "Here."

He pointed.

The crimson starburst fell from the sky, roaring and hitting an open space tens of meters away from him.

The moment the starlight fell to the ground, Garcia had just emerged from the ground.

Then he saw the falling star spell of the giant race.

boom! ! !

Another huge crater appeared on the ring.

"Ordinary Garcia, you are so fragile, what you think in your heart, what skills you want to release, can't escape my eyes." Cyclops said slowly.

The giant was a little determined.

Mind reading + Tianzhi, it's so cool!

A roar came from the ground: "Presumptuous! You are just a demon god, what right do you have to say such things in front of me, I want you to die!!!"

The ground began to shake.

The Cyclops squinted his eyes, clenched the giant hammer with both hands, turned into several afterimages, and struck it quickly everywhere on the ring.

The ground shook again.

The Cyclops seemed to have seen through everything long ago, and hit the ground with a hammer again.

——Garcia didn't even have a chance to show his face.

"This is impossible! Who are you and why can you always accurately judge my position!"

he asked in disbelief.

Taking advantage of the gap between the words, a stream of light suddenly drilled out from the ground, rushing into the sky at a speed beyond what the Cyclops could react.

The streamer paused in mid-air, piercing the giant's chest in an instant.

Liu Guang revealed his figure tens of meters away.

Garcia.

He panted heavily and said, "You can force me to use a law-level attack, giant, you will die in peace."

The Cyclops' chest suddenly sank, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

But the giant didn't care, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his palm, and then said coldly:

"This move of yours, as long as both hands turn into the edge of the law at the same time, you can kill me-but I am still talking to you, and I am not dead. Do you know why?"

Garcia froze.

"impossible……"

He murmured, and suddenly looked down at his hands.

At some point, only broken bones remained in my hands. As for the fingers and palms, they have long since disappeared.

"Impossible, I have checked this body, and I have been observing you during the battle just now—"

Garcia continued calmly:

"Giant, you have absolutely no chance to attack my hands to this extent."

The Cyclops leaned on a long skull mallet and said in a low voice: "In front of a guy of your level, these methods will naturally not be effective, but what if before you come?"

Garcia was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Skill development!"

One after another laws rose from his body, gathered in mid-air, and turned into icons one by one.

These icons are just like the icons on Wu Xiaode's Book of the Dead, each representing a skill that Garcia has mastered.

Garcia glanced at it, and his eyes immediately fell on a skill.

He read softly: "The hidden skill 'Summation Technique'; a passive skill for archers at level 35, which can be mastered automatically when you reach this level."

"Encountering an inhuman being, unable to defeat the opponent for a minute, immediately began to melt his hands and feet, destroy the body tissue, and kneel down for peace."

"——a rare hidden passive skill from the special project of the world setter."

"—it's all for love and peace in the world."

There was silence all around.

Garcia looked down, only to see that his legs began to melt, so that he could no longer stand still, and could only kneel on the ground with a "plop".

"You are so poisonous, giant." Garcia gritted his teeth.

"—Actually, you underestimated the enemy. If you had been watching the whole process from the beginning, you would have discovered that I had tampered with their professional skills." Cyclops said.

Garcia knelt on the ground, staring at him and said:

"It doesn't matter whether you are a real demon god, or some mortal that I have never heard of—your method is too shameless, and I will never let you go next time."

After hearing this, Cyclops suddenly showed sincerity on his face, and said seriously:

"Actually, the only wish of ordinary beings like us is to live."

"We will do everything we can to survive."

"Even if you are gods, even if you created the world, we will fight with you."

boom! ! !

The giant skull hammer hit the kneeling Garcia with a mighty force.

The earth shook.

The entire ground was hammered and sunken.

Blood gurgled from under the skull mallet.

The giant went on:

"You seem to mind my fighting style."

"Frankly speaking, my strength is too far behind yours, so I had to use some means."

"I hope you can understand our weakness and helplessness."

"I also hope that when we meet again next time, we can drink and talk happily, build peace together, and smile at each other to wipe out all grievances."

This dark space fell into a long dead silence.

Cyclops waited a moment longer.

After making sure there was no more movement, he slowly raised the bloody black skull mallet and said in a low voice:

"See you in Jianghu."