Virtue is Abundant

Wu Xiaode lay there.

He was used to hearing all kinds of fighting sounds on the battlefield, and because he was so bored, he almost fell asleep for a while.

More and more positions were breached.

In this way, it would be difficult for him to sleep, after all, the surrounding area was getting more and more dangerous.

But something always felt wrong.

There was a lord-level expert on the demon side, but there was nothing on the undead side, only a group of soldiers.

Although the master was at the back of the formation, if he saw that the battle situation was too stalemate, he would release long-range spells to blast the stubborn undead into scum.

But the undead have no power to contend with.

Can only retreat steadily.

——This is also the main reason why Wu Xiaode dare not stand out.

Is it really necessary to keep fighting like this? Isn't this inevitable?

Wu Xiaode thought to himself.

Time passed slowly.

suddenly.

A long dragon chant came from the depths behind the undead camp.

"It's a bone dragon!"

The skeleton uttered excitedly.

In the depths behind the position, death knights riding frost horses appeared one after another.

They began to charge towards the position.

The roar of the demon lord shook the world: "Everyone, prepare to fight!"

It no longer cares about the war on the ground, but flies into the depths of the sky, waiting for the arrival of the bone dragon.

Those demon knights withdrew from the position one after another, regrouped on the distant plain, reorganized the team, and silently accumulated strength.

In the position.

The skeleton sat up from the ground at once, and said excitedly: "It's time to counterattack."

"Really? Are you planning to use your ability of killing each other to help Lord Bone Dragon?" Wu Xiaode said softly with his eyes closed.

The skeleton froze.

It just wanted to take a breath, then silently threw the assembled bones around, and lay down again.

"Brother, you must be a veteran, can you add a friend?"

it asked in a low voice.

"Don't talk, there are still dozens of minutes to pass." Wu Xiaode said.

The skeleton had no choice but to wait obediently.

Another five or six minutes passed.

Above the battlefield, there was a burst of dragon chant from the depths.

I saw that it was a huge cloud and mist shining with cold light.

It moved quickly in the depths of the sky, and soon entered the battlefield, dealing with the demon lord.

On the ground, the knights on both sides began to accelerate slowly.

charge--

Their speed is getting faster and faster, crossing the long battlefield, rushing to the opponent's position!

suddenly.

A magnificent voice descended from the sky:

"Soldiers of the kingdom of death, the more death you bring to the enemy, the more you will be sheltered by death!"

Bone Dragon Appeared!

It flew above the battlefield, emitting a light blue cold light all over its body, which dropped the temperature of the entire battlefield by several points.

The voice fell.

Wu Xiaode only felt that there was an extra layer of inexplicable strength on his body.

The Book of the Undead was then opened, revealing lines of small characters written in ice crystals:

"All undead soldiers have obtained the power of the dragon curse: the blessing of the dead."

"Effect:"

"Every time you kill an enemy, the soul of death will turn into an invisible shield on your body, taking damage for you."

"The more enemies you kill, the stronger your protection will be."

"Duration: ten minutes (after killing new enemies, the time is refreshed)."

- That's right.

With a thought in Wu Xiaode's mind, the magic mist of silence on his body disappeared completely.

He stood up, patted the ashes off his body, and kicked the skeleton's pelvis again.

"Get up, the bone dragons are here in person, if they are discovered, something will go wrong."

"Ah, oh, good."

The skeleton got up slowly, put all the bones back together, moved his body, and stood on the mound with Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, feeling a little excited.

"I haven't participated in a group fight of this scale..."

he murmured under his breath.

I didn't fight before because the opponent has a BOSS.

There are only a group of small soldiers in the kingdom of death, and there is no commander. From this point of view, it seems that they were pushed out as cannon fodder.

Wu Xiaode didn't do it.

Now, as soon as the bone dragon came, he immediately released such a powerful dragon curse on all the members, proving that the war had really begun.

This is the time to fight!

"Hello." Wu Xiaode said.

"What?" asked the skeleton.

"Shout one."

"Ah good……"

The skeleton took a deep breath and said loudly, "Come on! Who dares to fight us!"

Next to it, Wu Xiaode drew out the Dream Blowing Knife and put on a fighting stance.

Five or six demon knights rushed towards this side immediately, and found something was wrong halfway through.

Why?

Aren't these two guys lying dead on the ground?

The demon knights rushed up with doubts in their hearts.

This is a tough battle!

The skeleton raised the shield on the spot and sternly shouted: "Brother, we must defend—"

Before the words fell, Wu Xiaode had already rushed out from the position.

It was foggy.

I saw a gray shadow flying quickly among the horses, suddenly passed everyone, turned into a young man, pulled away and slashed with a knife.

The light and shadow were blurred, and dazzling golden threads shot out from the bright blades, which were scattered and staggered, falling on the armor of the demon knights like a torrential rain.

Amidst the sound of metal clashing——

One piece of armor was shattered.

The demon knights raised their spears and arrived, but the spears were also cut off by the flashing golden light.

The knights froze for a moment.

Wu Xiaode was also stunned for a moment.

This Dream Blowing Knife is so sharp, as Zhao Zhibing said, "There is no other coincidence, only sharpness".

That being the case, what else is there to say?

The turbulent mist exploded from Wu Xiaode's body, covering everything around him.

A cold wind blows from the sky.

Wu Xiaode took advantage of the wind and charged forward again.

He passed through the seven or eight demon knights, sheathing his sword behind them.

Clang!

The fog cleared.

I saw those demon knights were cut into several pieces with their horses and men, scattered all over the place.

Lines of small ice crystal characters suddenly appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"You killed the enemy."

"Death activated the dragon curse on you: Blessing of the Dead."

"You have obtained the protection of the undead, the current number of layers: seven layers, which can resist seven spells and weapon attacks for you."

The skeleton jumped up, looked left and right, and laughed loudly: "Brother, your sword skills and fog are really good, we are sure to win this time!"

Wu Xiaode didn't speak, and remembered many formation-breaking saber techniques in his mind.

This is--

He looked towards the Book of the Dead.

On the Book of the Undead, lines of small characters in ice crystals continue to appear:

"You have already mastered the sword skills of the level of 'the king buried the mud in the spring, and I sent the world full of snow', so you have mastered all the front sword skills."

"In battle, your sword skills will be honed and become stronger and stronger."

A particularly tall demon knight rushed over.

"Dead, go back to sleep!"

It roared angrily, raised the fiery spear in its hand high, and stabbed fiercely at Wu Xiaode's chest!

Wu Xiaode dodged the thorn of the spear in a flash, and stood beside the demon knight.

This is Xiao Baihong's side flash!

"Varied--"

The devil knight was about to turn around in a hurry, but it was too late.

The long knife was unsheathed, and cut from above to the ground, leaving a sharp golden line in the void.

The golden thread fades into the darkness.

The demon knight was cut in half with man and horse.

"Everyone, kill him for me!"

The demon knight roared fiercely, and at the moment of death, he threw the spear out with all his strength.

The spear was coming so violently that Wu Xiaode had no choice but to block it with a knife.

At this moment, two demon infantrymen rushed up and bullied him. One hugged him, and the other grabbed a dagger and stabbed him.

Wu Xiaode slashed with the knife, cut off the dagger, and hit the backhand with a smashing force, which hit the demon who was trying to hug him firmly.

The demon was immediately sent flying.

At this time, the skeleton also rushed up, and chopped off the head of the punched demon with a knife.

Wu Xiaode slashed out again, beheading the severed hand demon.

The eighth layer of undead protection!

far away.

More demons rushed up.

The battlefield is like a meat grinder, before Wu Xiaode can take a breath, seven or eight demons have surrounded him.

He glanced at the Book of the Dead.

There are 7 points of soul power left.

But the crow has arrived, and it can be replenished at any time!

Then—

kill!

Wu Xiaode jumped up and rushed towards the demon.

The two sides meet the enemy head-on!

This time, maybe the demons saw his previous performance, instead of stepping forward, they formed formations on the spot.

More than a dozen demons formed a defensive formation.

More demons join in.

As a result, Wu Xiaode couldn't succeed for a while, and could only fight with the opponent on the periphery.

As the battle progressed, he felt more and more smooth and free with the sword technique in his hand, and more moves were used naturally.

The demons began to take casualties.

But more demons rushed up.

More than thirty demons blocked Wu Xiaode.

Suddenly, desolate trumpets sounded on the battlefield.

After hearing the horn, those demons immediately stopped fighting Wu Xiaode, turned around and ran towards their own position.

Wu Xiaode was about to catch up, but was grabbed by the skeleton.

"Brother, it's time!" the skeleton shouted.

Wu Xiaode was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.

I was too involved in the battle just now, and I didn't pay attention to the time for a while.

When the time is up, it means the task is completed!

He looked around.

Dead bodies all over the place.

Weapons piled up like a mountain.

The two stood in such an environment, quietly waiting for everything to end.

Wu Xiaode looked towards the Book of the Dead.

I saw that the blessing of the dead on my body had stacked up to eleven layers!

In the sky.

A magnificent voice suddenly sounded:

"Good job!"

"You lowly soldiers responsible for guarding the position, you have been able to persist in this cruel battle until now, and you have completed the duty of guarding the position—"

"I allow you to continue to advance!"