Virtue is Abundant

The car starts.

Wu Xiaode looked at the phone, only to see that the call on it had been hung up.

The emperor is gone.

It's really unreliable.

Having said that, in a certain respect, Zhao Junyu is actually quite like him.

Wu Xiaode shook his head, sighed and said: "Old Xiao, let's go kill people later."

Xiao Baihong said cautiously: "I know, killing people is a trivial matter, and there is another very important matter between us..."

"What's the matter?" Wu Xiaode was puzzled.

"That is the thing I lent you, it helped you a lot." Xiao Baihong reminded in an embarrassed tone.

Wu Xiaode suddenly realized.

"for you."

He pulled out his earphones and threw them over.

Xiao Baihong immediately connected the earphone, quickly put it in his pocket, and pressed it with his hand outside the pocket.

He seemed to let go of a worry, and smiled again.

"Killing people, I am proficient in this kind of thing, if you don't want to do it, I will kill them all for you." He patted his chest and said.

"Old Xiao, it's really interesting, then I won't make a move." Wu Xiaode was moved.

"Five million for a person, 10% off for acquaintances, I hit you off right away, and we have dealt with Guaimo together, so I'll give you 10% off, it's interesting enough." Xiao Baihong said.

"Forget it... I'd better do it myself." Wu Xiaode said dumbly.

It was night now.

The street lights were turned on one after another, and the streets were full of traffic.

The car drove steadily on the road, and soon arrived in front of a majestic and majestic church.

Wu Xiaode looked at the church and said:

"I heard that the number of people who believe in the holy religion in our country is gradually increasing."

"Skeleton groups appeared on the sea, earthquakes and various visions everywhere, these pretenders are probably overjoyed." Xiao Baihong said.

He turned the steering wheel, bypassed the main entrance of the church, and came to the path behind the church.

Stop the car.

The two got out of the car and looked at the high iron fence and the deserted garden and grassland inside the fence.

"There are many monitors." Wu Xiaode said.

"What are you afraid of? I'm an assassin of the S-level club. I can kill these trash and act alone. You can rest." Xiao Baihong yawned.

"Didn't you just say a head of five million?" Wu Xiaode said with a smile.

"Just kidding, I have accepted the commission from the royal family, how can I still ask you for money - now I have to work, if you are interested, you can come in and visit their buildings and sculptures, or go across the street for a late night snack, Come meet here later."

Xiao Baihong said, jumped onto the iron fence, and landed lightly in the garden.

The ear-piercing siren sounded immediately.

The surveillance camera turned around and pointed at Xiao Baihong, and at the same time, a guard's voice sounded from the loudspeaker:

"Who are you? Leave the church quickly! Otherwise, we will call the police immediately!"

Xiao Baihong smiled at the camera, strode across the garden, and walked deep into the church.

Wu Xiaode stood there watching this scene, and murmured:

"This guy is quite arrogant."

It is true that if the opponents are ordinary people, or even ordinary professionals, I don't have to worry about Xiao Baihong.

But Wu Xiaode's perspective on issues is different from everyone else's.

He had seen Cyclops and Bone Dragons firsthand.

Therefore, compared with ordinary people, he has always been a little more cautious in his heart.

——Because this era has begun to show a side that humans have never touched.

"Old Xiao's strength is not bad, but... let's go and have a look."

Wu Xiaode murmured.

A mist quietly floated around him, gradually covering him completely.

The mist was very dense at first, almost blocking Wu Xiaode's sight, but soon, all the mist gradually merged into the void, becoming consistent with the surrounding environment——

Like a chameleon.

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

"The silent magic fog began to blend with the surrounding environment."

"Because of the death characteristic of the silent magic fog, you will not leak any breath when you are in the magic fog."

Wu Xiaode jumped lightly and stood on the iron fence.

The silent magic fog followed him around, lingering endlessly, completely covering his figure.

Looking from a distance, there is nothing on the iron fence.

Wu Xiaode landed on the lawn and was about to walk towards the church.

He suddenly stood there again.

A vague feeling emerged in his heart, and he couldn't help but look down at the lawn.

"Ah... Could it be that I can sense so many deaths because of the death camp?"

He murmured softly, stretched out his fist, and punched hard on the ground.

Boom!

The ground shook.

This fist used clever strength to directly shake the soil away, revealing the movement buried below.

corpse.

One corpse after another was randomly placed on the ground. They had been dead for a long time, but they did not rot.

A feeling of awkwardness and discomfort arose in Wu Xiaode's heart.

He frowned, puzzled.

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

"You are a dead soldier recognized by the kingdom of death, you can sense the characteristics of death."

"The soul of the current corpse does not go to the kingdom of death normally."

"This is a distortion of the law of death, so it makes you feel naturally."

Did not go to the realm of the dead.

So, where did these souls go?

Wu Xiaode put his hand on the Dream Blowing Knife, and walked towards the depths of the courtyard step by step.

Xiao Baihong went to the front hall of the church...

Then go back and see what you can find.

He changed his way and walked through the unguarded path until he came to a side door of the church.

The door is locked.

Wu Xiaode took out the Dream Blowing Knife, and gently slid it down along the crack of the door.

There were two imperceptible soft noises.

open the door.

I saw that the place where the door lock was cut off was as smooth as a mirror.

——The sharpness of Dream Blowing Knife is really good.

Wu Xiaode walked in, closed the door, and looked around.

I saw that this was a confessional room, and there was nothing strange about it.

But Wu Xiaode sensed a strong breath of death.

For him in the death camp, this is like an open flame in the dark.

He searched the wall, and soon found a hollow.

There must be a hidden door here.

But the mechanism to open the door is not easy to find.

Wu Xiaode simply pulled out the Dream Blowing Knife and drew a rectangle along the hollow wall.

He grabbed the bumpy place on the wall with his hand, and pulled it back——

The wall was pulled out by him immediately, and gently put aside.

There is indeed a spiral downward step inside.

Wu Xiaode walked down, gradually going deeper and deeper, the more he walked, the more he could feel the breath of death.

finally.

He came to the end of the steps.

Here is another church hall!

Unexpectedly, there is such a large space hidden in the underground of the church!

Two men in robes stood in the middle of the hall, talking.

"How's it going?" asked the older man.

The other person was continuously typing characters on the mobile phone, and said in his mouth: "Wu Xiaode is not dead, I am discussing with everyone, see if it is possible to ask that underground existence to help us kill this kid."

Wu Xiaode was startled, took out his phone and opened the group.

I saw a new picture of a fat woman appearing on the screen:

"I have a suggestion, ask the underground existence to kill Wu Xiaode, what do you think?"

Ah, it turned out to be this person.

finally found you.

Wu Xiaode stood in the mist, stepped forward, and walked towards the two of them silently.

The two of them felt nothing.

The older man said: "Last night at twelve o'clock, the royal family lost several strong men in that world. If this Wu Xiaode is also killed, then the emperor's guards will be completely unable to maintain."

"Yeah, kill him so that the plan can proceed smoothly." The young man also sighed.

At this time Wu Xiaode had already walked in front of the two of them.

He pulled out the Dream Blowing Knife, held it flat, and waved it forward lightly.

"Huh?"

The young man's head flew up, and in mid-air, he found that his vision and the surrounding environment produced something unreal, and he couldn't help making a sound.

The older man's complexion changed, and he quickly shouted: "Master who sleeps in the deep star abyss, all living beings and all things are just the food in your dreams, and this thousand or two hundred souls are sacrifices, please let me use your great—— "

Swish!

The Dream Blowing Knife pierced his neck.

His voice stopped abruptly.

The battle is over.

Wu Xiaode was about to withdraw the saber, but suddenly felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart.

what happened?

He looked around and saw that the entire hall had disappeared.

The Book of the Undead opened quickly, and lines of small ice crystal characters flashed:

"You've been tricked!"

"During the current battle, you were hit by an extremely terrifying sacrifice technique. Please be careful not to die, otherwise your soul will become the food of some kind of existence and will no longer exist."

The world turned into a dark and silent deep sea.

In this deep sea, faint female voices gradually sang.

Two rows of women in long white dresses hold candles and float slowly from the depths of the ocean.

The strange thing is that behind them are connected a large piece of peristaltic blood vessels and muscles, extending hundreds of meters into the deep sea.

With the light from the candles in their hands, Wu Xiaode could see a black shadow stretching from sky to earth in the distance.

--what is that?

Wu Xiaode only felt a chill in his heart.

He was about to pull out the Dream Blowing Knife, but after thinking about it, he didn't move.

I can't even use those two verse and saber techniques, so what's there to do?

at the moment.

In this weird environment, the only thing I can rely on is this ability from the kingdom of death in my hands——

Silent magic fog.

Having figured this out, he simply stood still.

The fog grew more and more, layer after layer, completely covering him.

Time passed slowly.

The women stood there expressionless, and gradually stopped singing, as if they were waiting for something.

At this moment, Wu Xiaode suddenly discovered something.

These weird women are not holding candles—

They are souls on fire!

The howls of pain from these souls were drowned out by the singing of the women.

The women held up those burning souls and shone toward the deep sea around them.

The woman at the head sang: "No matter which world you live in, no matter what you are, when it's your turn to sacrifice, hand over everything you have!"

All the women sang along with her.

The deep sea gradually filled with some kind of tyrannical and dark power.

—but it was useless.

The silent magic mist on Wu Xiaode's body comes from the kingdom of death, which means that he is a dead person.

And the opponent's spells, according to the interpretation of their own spells, can only find the existence of "no matter which world you live in" and sacrifice it.

"No matter what world you live in, no matter what you are—"

This is already quite a powerful spell, because it passes through the limitation of space and ignores any race.

Wu Xiaode thought silently in his heart.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Time continued to pass.

A line of small characters appeared on the Book of the Dead again:

"The opponent's technique can't find the target, it's stuck, and can't continue to use it."

Wu Xiaode glanced at it, but remained motionless and did not speak.

After a while.

I saw those women turned around together, holding the burning souls one by one, turned around and left.

Once the women are gone, the vision of the whole world fades away.

The next moment.

Wu Xiaode found himself back in that underground hall again.

The surrounding ground has already been completely cracked.

One by one human hands protruded from the ground, densely packed, held high in the air.

There is an eye in the palm of these people's hands, and they are constantly looking back and forth, as if they want to find something.

It's a pity they couldn't see Wu Xiaode.

… Was it another world just now, or was it an illusion released by these eyes?

Wu Xiaode was a little confused.

But he knew what to do at this time.

--Do not move.

Time continues to move forward.

After dozens of breaths.

These people didn't notice anything unusual, and they retracted into the ground one after another, disappearing.

Wu Xiaode remained motionless.

——From the moment the vision just happened, he stood there without moving a step, and survived for a long time.

After killing people, he didn't put away the silent magic fog, and still kept the "false" shroud.

This is to prevent any situation that cannot be dealt with.

This is a little bit of caution that Wu Xiaode maintains when killing the enemy.

Now it seems.

That's the only reason he survived.

As soon as the report is made, the book will be on the shelves at 0:00 am on July 1st.