Virtue is Abundant

"Ask you again, who are you, why did you invade our world?"

Wu Xiaode stood in the sea and asked loudly.

In the sky.

The black skeleton stood on the ridge of the flying dragon, held up the long staff in his hand, and said with a sneer:

"Me? It should be us!"

In the void around the staff, densely packed black skulls popped out, soul fires were burning in their eye sockets, covering the sky densely, looking down towards Wu Xiaode.

Pupil Art Rahu Damanla!

Thousands of long dark lines flew down, forming an impenetrable net, hitting Wu Xiaode.

The moment the first long dark line shot, Wu Xiaode moved.

He held down the Yingyuan knife, and his figure flew across the sea water.

Thousands of rays shot one after another, but were blocked by bronze hands that appeared in the void.

Occasionally, a bronze hand misses the dark ray, and Wu Xiaode will swing the long sword while galloping, and chop the ray flying away.

boom! ! !

A ray was cut into the sea, causing huge waves that soared into the sky, and even the ground began to shake.

Not only that, those bronze hands that resisted the rays also erupted with violent shock waves, rushing towards the surroundings like a hurricane.

Wu Xiaode's pupils shrank, before he could react, his whole body was blown away by the wild wind.

——So powerful!

So, I'd like to show you my bronze Cyclops—

etc.

No way, just 40 points of soul power can't release crimson rays at all.

But the opponent can release such a powerful move, as if the upper limit of 40 soul power is just a decoration.

——How did this happen?

While he was thinking, a female voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

"Boss, hurry up and kill it, otherwise a large-scale earthquake and tsunami will start to erupt in this sea area."

The cold beauty is right!

Wu Xiaode was like a falling leaf, looking down while dodging the black rays shooting randomly in the sky.

The ocean can no longer withstand such an attack.

If the opponent is allowed to continue to attack, I am afraid that the cities along the coast will not be able to keep.

Wu Xiaode took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and read in a low voice:

"I send a head full of snow in the world."

A ray of darkness strikes—

Seven or eight bronze hands held Wu Xiaode, lifted him up, and avoided the rays.

Just at this time.

He opened his eyes and drew out the Ying Yuan knife.

With a wave of the long knife, the runes engraved on the knife got his soul power, and a shrill and high-pitched scream broke out in the wind.

The thunder light exploded on the blade, forming a blazing arc like a flame.

Sword technique, the second style of walking alone in the wind and snow!

——and Thunder Blade!

"I have spoken to you very politely, but you have attacked me again and again, so don't blame me for being rude."

Wu Xiaode said coldly.

"Do you think you can hit me?" the black skull sneered.

The next moment.

Wu Xiaode suddenly disappeared from the sky.

He was completely gone.

The black skull froze.

The flying dragon under his feet looked around and growled, "I can't find him either."

"Damn it, attack with a range." The black skull snapped.

It raised its staff again—

suddenly.

There seemed to be a shrill and crazy scream in my ear, and then Wu Xiaode's voice:

"I guess it still hits."

With a swing of the long knife——

The second style of Walking Alone in the Wind and Snow, Snow Slash!

The black skull felt the breath of death, and hurriedly shouted: "Dragon Palace!"

Between lightning and flint.

An inexplicable breath emanated from Feilong.

The world seemed to be covered by something.

at the same time.

The black skeleton and the flying dragon disappeared together.

Wu Xiaode fell heavily to the sea.

Crash!

He crashed into the sea, was pulled up by seven or eight bronze hands, stepped on two hands, and looked around.

"Strange...what is this situation..."

Wu Xiaode murmured in a low voice.

Light and shadow flashed.

The sea turned a gloomy black.

A faintly fluorescent dragon emerged from the sea, and quickly said to him:

"You can't beat it unless you can save me—all its power is driven by me."

——This is the flying dragon.

I don't know what method it used to temporarily build such a space.

"How can I save you?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I don't know, I have been locked here by its contract for too long, if you can save me, I will help you; if you can't save me, it will use my power to kill you!" Feilong said.

contract!

Wu Xiaode keenly grasped this word.

But in this era, in this world, I only have 40 soul power points, even if I summon the demon god, I only have 40 soul power points.

How to break?

"Attention, it forced me to summon the Dragon Palace world to resist your attack. Now we are going to jump back to the original world. The next move will force the entire battle scene to lose its soul power. Have you thought about how to deal with it?" Flying Dragon Said.

The voice fell.

Everything around suddenly returned to its original state.

Wu Xiaode stood in the sea and looked up, only to see the black skull and flying dragon still in midair.

Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion.

"You can't hit me." The black skull said coldly.

"Hey, I don't understand why we are attacking each other, can we make peace?" Wu Xiaode said loudly.

A halo of light emerged from the flying dragon and landed on the long staff of the black skeleton.

The spell was instantly completed!

Endless rays of light radiated and reflected on Wu Xiaode's body.

He was hit!

The black skull jumped down from mid-air and landed in half-knee-deep seawater, laughing loudly:

"How? You have lost all your soul power. Although I have also lost my soul power, I still have a dragon that is tens of meters long."

"Hahahaha, the winner has already been decided!"

Wu Xiaode remained silent, looking at the Book of the Dead.

I saw lines of small ice crystal characters floating on the page:

"The other party has drawn all your soul power."

"Notice!"

"Since you have 2 points of eternal soul power, these two points of soul power will always remain on your body and will not be taken away."

"Current soul power: 2/2."

"In addition, the power of the demon god is the power specially given by the prison to reward your contribution. It is not affected by all current spells, but only affected by the settings of the prison. The current fixed soul power is 40 points."

The small characters on the ice crystal flashed past.

Wu Xiaode glanced at it, and then looked at the black skull on the opposite side.

The skeleton waved the staff triumphantly.

"...what a fool."

Wu Xiaode murmured, and took a step back.

Instantly.

He disappeared.

Triple death technique——

Dreamman, Eternal Fallen Demon Hand, and Liangyi do not consume soul power!

Wu Xiaode simply hid in the mist and stretched out his hand lightly.

Thousands of bronze hands appeared from all directions, and they were quickly spliced ​​together to form a bronze cyclops.

Thirty-six bronze hands were lightly stitched together, turning into a female bronze succubus with a protruding front and back.

Wu Xiaode stretched out his hands, and patted the Succubus and the Bronze Cyclops on the backs.

"let's go."

he whispered.

The bronze succubus came alive immediately, opened its eyes, and said with a giggle: "Since they have no soul power...give me the dragon, and you go and dismantle the skeleton first."

"It happens that I'm good at dealing with these bone scum." The bronze Cyclops said in a muffled voice.

It stretched out its hand and immediately summoned a huge war hammer made entirely of skulls from the void.

——Until now, they are still shrouded in the silent magic fog.

The bronze Cyclops took a step forward and began to charge towards the black skeleton——

Black Skull still doesn't know anything.

The bronze succubus turned its head, the moonlight reflected in its copper eyes, and said softly: "Master, they can't see me at all, so it's not easy for them to use their charm."

"Go." Wu Xiaode waved his hand.

The silent magic mist disappeared from the bronze succubus.

At the same time, the bronze Cyclops also rushed out of the range of the silent magic mist.

The warhammer in its hand has been raised high——

Only then did the black skeleton discover it.

"What's this!"

There was a faint fire in its eye sockets, and it quickly patted the flying dragon and said: "Go! Block it!"

Feilong didn't move.

Not far from the flying dragon, the bronze succubus held a dragon soul flying back and forth.

"Master, this dragon deceived you just now. In fact, it is a part of that skeleton. They are one body." Succubus said.

"It's really strange, it's obviously different from that skeleton." Wu Xiaode shrugged.

Thanks to the succubus.

This dragon is really treacherous, it wants to deceive myself and let myself spend energy to save it!

"People also think it's very strange, but 'it' seems to be more than one soul, but many souls spliced ​​together, so it's not surprising." The succubus smiled and covered her mouth.

Soul stitching?

A thought flashed through Wu Xiaode's mind.

...Why does it sound familiar? Why?

boom!

boom!

boom!

the other side.

The bronze Cyclops wielded a huge skull hammer, hammering continuously towards the sea water.

After a full seventeen or eight times, it squatted down, scooped up the black skeleton in the sea, and held it high in the air.

"Does the master have anything to say to it?" Cyclops hummed.

"have."

Wu Xiaode waved at the dying skeleton, and shouted from a distance: "Hey, can we shake hands and make peace now?"

The black skull glanced at the frozen flying dragon, then at the giant made of bronze, and finally said with difficulty:

"No more fighting, let's shake hands and make peace."

Wu Xiaode laughed, clapped his hands and said, "I'll just say, it would be nice if you promised me earlier, we don't have to tear ourselves apart like this—come on, come on, giant, put it down quickly."

"Understood." Cyclops hummed.

It put the black skull back into the sea with extremely light movements.

The black skull took a few breaths and stood up again.

"Are you okay?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I can't die yet." The black skull said coldly.

"Awesome," Wu Xiaode snapped his fingers, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and he spit out three words:

"preparation--"

The Cyclops stood aside, and slowly raised the hammer after hearing the order.

There were bursts of mournful cries from the huge warhammer.

——Obviously, Cyclops poured 40 points of soul power into this blow.

In the case that everyone has no soul power, as a follow-up summoned existence, it is about to unleash a killing blow! ! !

"Hey - I've already promised you that I won't fight anymore, what are you going to do?" the black skull hurriedly said.

"Just now I called to stop, but you insisted on hitting me, and didn't give me any face—so who do you think you are? Now you say stop, and I want to give you face?"

Wu Xiaode said lazily.

He raised his hand in a downward motion.

"—kill it."

The voice fell.

The Cyclops let out a fierce and tyrannical roar:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The huge war hammer whizzed down on the black skull.

boom--

The hammer fell.

The world became silent.

Countless sea water on the entire sea jumped up, flew into the air, turned into a heavy rain and fell again.