Virtue is Abundant

A military vehicle gallops down the street.

in the car.

"Xiao Wu won't have a problem, right?" Xia Huilan asked worriedly.

"Normally, it's not difficult for him. After all, his soul power, including his fighting skills, is considered to be at the top in this barren prison." Li Kunlun commented.

"Prison?" Xia Huilan was startled.

Li Kunlun immediately reacted, and said to the leader: "Hey, she doesn't know anything?"

"She is an ordinary person." The head explained.

"Ordinary people..."

Li Kunlun muttered, glanced at the indifferent Xia Salamander, rolled his eyes, and landed on Xia Huilan again.

Xia Huilan's face was full of worry, as if she was still worried about Wu Xiaode.

Almost at the moment when she showed such an expression, Xia Xun's expression also showed worry.

Soul link?

One soul and two bodies?

Li Kunlun shut his mouth rationally and did not say anything about it.

Those who can create soul source mecha clones are virtual walkers with names and surnames in Ten Thousand Realms.

So you said she was an ordinary person?

Go to hell!

the other side.

"Wait a minute, I'll find someone to get a plane to take us to the northern country." Wu Xiaode said.

"No need." Baihu said.

It bent slightly, and said to Wu Xiaode: "Come on my back, I will take you there."

"Ah, good, but do you need to run? I'm worried that it will take too long." Wu Xiaode said.

"No." Baihu said.

Wu Xiaode could only sit on its back.

The next moment.

He only felt that the white tiger rushed forward, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

One man and one tiger appeared directly in the wilderness.

There was a gunshot not far away.

The ground was full of dead bodies.

The two groups were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire.

"What's going on here?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I can travel directly to all the murderous places - how far is it from here to the destination?" Baihu said.

Wu Xiaode took out his mobile phone, opened the navigation software and took a look.

This is the capital suburb of the northern kingdom.

Just for a moment.

Has crossed the vast continent and arrived in the northern country.

But the time has come to 11:15 in the evening.

Hurry up!

"This is the outskirts. We are going to the city to find the location of the Holy See."

"Why do you want to go to the Holy See?"

"It is the power center of this country. Tomorrow, the founding ceremony will be held there." Wu Xiaode said.

"So that's the case, wait for me to see." Baihu said.

Its eyes flickered, it glanced at the void, and suddenly said: "There are so many killings here, let's go to the city first."

The white tiger leaped forward.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Wu Xiaode and Baihu appeared in an armory.

The bodies of several officers lay on the ground.

There was a noise outside, and there were many voices speaking.

"Do you need a disguise? I can make you look different." Baihu said.

"No, I want them to know that I did it." Wu Xiaode said.

He looked down at the phone, and waved down the magic fog of silence.

Mo Wu first concealed himself, and then concealed the figures of Xiao Wu and Bai Hu.

Someone poked his head out of the door and looked around, but saw nothing.

"Strange, there is obviously a voice..."

The man grunted and drew back.

"We have already entered the city, only a few kilometers away from the cathedral." Wu Xiaode looked at the map on the phone and said.

"Do you want to go?" Baihu asked.

"Open one first." Wu Xiaode said.

Hidden in the mist, the white tiger started to run slowly, and rushed out of the armory in no time.

I saw a row of officers tied to racks in the open space outside.

Several men in priestly uniforms were holding long guns and were loading bullets, as if they were about to shoot the officers.

The leading priest said: "You have one last chance to praise God's grace."

"If we do this, can you let us go?" a soldier asked.

"That can't be done. Tonight's holy sacrifice is still short of some souls. If you praise God, your corpse will be placed in the upper position." The priest said.

"Bah!" The soldier glared angrily.

Wu Xiaode jumped off the back of the white tiger, drew out the Dream Blowing Knife, held the knife flat, and walked behind the priests.

Skulls rolled off the blade one by one.

Baihu looked at the fresh corpses, pressed his paws on the ground and said:

"Weak souls, you should serve me as your master, otherwise you will be swallowed by me and cease to exist in this world."

The voice just fell.

The blood of those headless corpses was all taken back.

The corpses got up, picked up the heads and put them on the necks, and stood respectfully in front of Wu Xiaode one by one.

Wu Xiaode was feeling surprised, but saw that the Book of the Dead was opened directly, and lines of small ice crystal characters appeared:

"Your spirit has activated the white tiger's spiritual skill - ghost."

"Activation condition: The target's merit is negative, and the crime is serious."

"Explanation: The target killed by you and your spirit will definitely become a 'ghost' controlled by the spirit to serve you."

Baihu said in a timely manner:

"Ask them if you have anything. Now I am their 'god', and they will do anything for me willingly."

"Where is the Pope?" Wu Xiaode asked.

Those people were stunned and motionless.

"You can't ask such powerful questions right away, they may not be high enough to know where the Pope is." Bai Hu sighed.

"I'm the one who is impatient - where is the most powerful person among the people you know?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The third floor of the barracks headquarters, Lord Cardinal is there." A man said.

"Go, go kill him." Wu Xiaode said.

The expressions of the ghosts gradually became lively.

"The weather sucks, doesn't it?"

"Yes, it's time for supper soon. Shall we have some wine together?"

"You get drunk when you drink, let's drink."

"Do you want to ask Lord Cardinal to see if he is willing to come together?"

"good idea."

"Walk."

Several people talked slowly, walked forward along the corridor, turned up the stairs, and went up to the third floor.

tuk tuk -

One knocked on the door.

The door opens.

The cardinal looked at the few subordinates outside and wondered, "What are you doing here?"

"My lord, let's have supper together." A subordinate shrugged.

"Please go down and have something to eat and drink with us. Everyone shot the officer all day today, and his hands are numb. I hope you can say a few words." Another subordinate said.

The cardinal thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Forget it, I should have a meal with everyone."

He walked out of the room, surrounded by everyone, and walked towards the stairs.

"Do it." Wu Xiaode whispered.

Several ghosts immediately launched an attack.

Two people hugged the cardinal's arm, one stabbed him with a knife, the other two held down his feet, and one punched him hard on the head.

Facing the sudden attack of these subordinates, the cardinal only uttered one word:

"die."

Countless spikes suddenly appeared from his body, piercing everyone around him, hanging in mid-air, unable to move.

The cardinal sneered, "You—"

Snapped!

A magic hand appeared from the void and slapped him hard on the mouth.

The other magic hand stretched out two fingers, and one of the two dragons seized the pearl, and went to pick his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the head of the cardinal turned into countless spikes in an instant, directly piercing the two demonic hands.

The two magic hands stopped and turned into white mist and disappeared.

"snort--"

The cardinal was about to speak when bursts of flame blasted from his face.

He finally came into contact with the magic hand just now.

The two gloves were hanging on its spikes at this moment, bursting into flames due to the collision.

Wu Xiaode was waiting for this moment!

He had been standing at the corner of the stairs until then he pulled out the Dream Blowing Knife.

The long knife is like snow.

I saw Wu Xiaode stepping forward in a bully way, and rushed towards the cardinal.

"Go to hell!"

The cardinal felt something, and the spikes all over his body immediately pierced the entire corridor.

He looks like a monster!

However, Wu Xiaode's figure turned into a mist, not afraid of the sharp thorns at all.

——The second layer of the silent magic fog, Fog Shadow!

Turning into a body of mist, he passed all the spikes, raised the knife high, aimed at the cardinal's head, and cut a ferocious golden line from top to bottom.

Swish!

The cardinal was split in half on the spot.

The noble bishop stood still—

All the spikes on his body pierced into the surrounding walls, so that his body was stuck in place, and he stood still for a few breaths before being split into two halves.

"Get up." Baihu whispered.

The cardinal's body slowly closed, got up from the ground, and walked to the side of the white tiger step by step, with a respectful appearance.

"How is your founding plan arranged?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"God will come down from the ladder to the world, destroy all rebellious human beings, select the purest souls from the Holy Kingdom, and bring them back to the kingdom of God." The cardinal said.

"Impossible, I heard that to complete the ladder, you need to sacrifice an astronomical number of human beings." Wu Xiaode said.

The cardinal grinned and said, "Tomorrow morning, places of sacrifice will be established in the squares of all towns in the Holy Kingdom."

"A bunch of lunatics," Wu Xiaode cursed, and then asked: "Who is in charge of all this?"

"Of course the Pope." The cardinal said.

"Where is he?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"At this time, he should be in the Holy See, making final preparations for tomorrow's affairs." The cardinal said.

"Take us to the Holy See." Wu Xiaode said.