Virtue is Abundant

when!

The bloody Fang Tian's painted halberd knocked on the Huangjian again.

Wu Xiaode turned into an afterimage and flew out backwards, slamming into a damaged mobile armor, directly pressing out a human form.

—— Another knock-up effect!

Wu Xiaode spat out a mouthful of blood foam, his eyes fixed on the man's halberd.

He had to find a way to bypass the flying ability of this halberd, otherwise he would only be beaten.

The man is also looking at him.

"It's weird."

The man brandished a long halberd and walked forward step by step, "Sword skills and knife skills have one thing in common, that is, in countless battles, a swordsman will gradually have a heroic momentum, but you don't have it at all."

"I'm instant." Wu Xiaode said.

"Quick success?" the man wondered.

"That's right," Wu Xiaode laughed, "I also want to learn something, even when I was studying, I really wanted to learn boxing, swimming, and kickboxing. I was even interested in playing the flute, but I didn't learn it. .”

"Why?"

The man asked as he continued to walk towards him.

"Because I have no money." Wu Xiaode said.

He stood up from the broken mecha, held the wild sword, and walked towards the opponent.

"That's all good and good stuff, but I don't have the money to learn it, and I don't have anyone to teach it, I just watch some old punks fight in the street - they'd love to talk to you a little more about it — just a few cigarettes.”

"So you only know about street fights." The man said.

"I only know how to fight." Wu Xiaode admitted.

"So, you haven't even killed anyone?" The man said in a mocking tone.

Wu Xiaode lowered his eyes and said softly:

"It is important to know that you must be cautious in your words and deeds in the arena. How can you say something like killing someone? We never say these things."

The distance between the two is close enough.

"Street bastard, your swordsmanship has not been experienced enough, there is no way to break my halberd, plus—"

The man stamped Fang Tian's painted halberd on the ground.

hum!

With a cry, seven or eight shadows of long halberds appeared on Fang Tian's painted halberd, lingering around.

"The next move will kill you."

The man grinned.

Wu Xiaode took a few steps back, suddenly a mist surged around him, and he disappeared.

Silent magic fog!

The man's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly roared, holding his halberd like a tiger, and rushed towards the place where Wu Xiaode disappeared.

This kid's concealment is quite strong, even he can't see the clue, so before he escapes far away——

kill him!

My halberd has completely liberated the supernatural power, its lethality is astonishing, and its range is also large, it can kill him in one fell swoop!

the same instant.

As soon as Wu Xiaode dived into the magic fog, he saw the other party rushing up.

"It's amazing."

He couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

This god fights very decisively, with accurate judgments when the opportunity arises, and ruthless strikes, he doesn't give himself any room to maneuver!

Now it's up to you how to deal with it.

——First of all, the god couldn't see himself, but still charged forward.

Why?

It must be because the next move is a range attack.

——There is only one reason!

Otherwise, he can't hit himself at all!

range attack...

I can't break it myself.

what to do?

Seeing the blood-colored Fang Tian painted halberd, Wu Xiaode's thoughts flashed in his mind.

Ying Yuan's knife was broken.

Without a knife, "Walking Alone in the Snow" would be useless.

In addition, most of the bronze hands constitute the demon gods, who are imprisoned in the underworld at this moment.

All he could use was the last pair of bronze hands.

——So don't even think about "Changyue Shuying".

So what's left?

A moment has passed.

The man flew over, stabbing at the place where Wu Xiaode was standing with the long halberd in his hand.

Just at this critical moment——

A bronze hand suddenly appeared at the man's elbow, striking out with a forceful blow.

The halberd in the man's hand suddenly crooked.

boom! ! !

The halberd pierced obliquely on the discarded mobile armor.

The shadow of the impenetrable halberd emerged from the void, sweeping back and forth ferociously in all directions.

It really is a range attack!

Even though the halberd had been missed, and Wu Xiaode tried to stay away as much as possible, there was still a little shadow of the halberd stabbing at him!

He had no choice but to draw out the wild sword to block the overlapping shadows of the long halberds.

Dang Dang Dang Dang——

A series of crisp strikes sounded.

The man immediately followed his reputation, overjoyed and said:

"caught you!"

Glittering blood glowed from his body, shaking the bronze hand in front of him away.

This is the power drawn by the Nether Sky Curtain——

It turned out that he still had such a power to protect his body, only waiting to use it at the last moment of the fight.

In this way, even the bronze hand cannot get close to him!

At this time, Wu Xiaode only had a bronze hand and the wild sword in his hand.

But the man dropped his halberd, drew a short knife from his waist, rushed straight to Wu Xiaode's hiding place, and roared angrily:

"You can't escape!"

A bloody giant blade shadow rose from the dagger.

Swords handed over.

when!

Both weapons flew out.

"Hahaha, this is my best disarming technique, go to hell!"

The man laughed wildly and shook his fist.

Wu Xiaode opened his fists on the spot, met the opponent, and roared:

"It turns out that our last resort is punching!"

The two punched at the same time——

Mutations happen!

All the surrounding scenes disappeared.

The man only felt that the sky and the earth were spinning for a while, and he suddenly landed in front of a Qionglou Yuyu.

Surrounded by white clouds.

The gods all over the sky are watching him from the clouds.

"Chenghuang, your affair has been exposed, so hurry up and arrest him."

A majestic voice came from the depths of the sky.

The man's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but lose his voice:

"What? This is Heaven? No - I'm already a mortal, you can't judge me!"

It is this stupid kung fu.

Another voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

"Shen Lan sees off guests on Xianyang Road, if the sky has love, the sky will also grow old."

——Heaven, Earth and Human Emperor Fist, "Send off guests", "Tian Ruo".

Boom.

There was a sharp pain in the chest.

The man only felt that he was hit by a powerful fist, he lost control of himself, and his feet were off the ground.

— Floating!

In an instant, those heavenly palaces, clouds, and gods all disappeared.

"Illusion!"

The man lost his voice.

On the Book of the Dead, there are still a few lines of small ice crystal characters that appeared before:

"You have a shadow follower, so your Silent Mist has a special ability:"

"Psychedelic."

"Explanation: Any target that attacks you has a certain probability of falling into the psychedelic state created by the magic fog."

"The current target has fallen into a psychedelic!"

——This is the heavenly palace illusion that the man saw!

Wu Xiaode kicked his feet lightly on the ground, and he soared into the air like a falcon, his fists turned into endless fist shadows, hitting the man non-stop!

After seven or eight breaths, all the shadows of the fists were withdrawn, and they were drawn into Wu Xiaode's arms.

He falls to the ground.

After a few breaths.

Boom.

There was a muffled sound.

The man fell heavily, hit the discarded mobile armor, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Good boxing..."

Panting for breath, he continued intermittently: "If I hadn't been beaten to death, this punch..."

He couldn't bring it up in one breath, and he couldn't say the following words again.

"It won't stop." Wu Xiaode answered.

The man nodded and let out a heavy breath.

"I remember you."

he said.

After the words fell, he no longer had any life.

he died.

Far away, the bull head sensed the movement here, and roared loudly:

"No! Damn mortals!"

"Do you think you have won? The sacrificial formation has been completed, and you will usher in a destruction!"

It walked back into the blood pool, its whole body sank quickly, and disappeared after a while.

——Sacrifice array?

Wu Xiaode was full of doubts, and looked towards the man's body.

I saw his corpse gradually turned into a bloody skeleton, quickly crumbled into dregs, and sprinkled on the steel mecha.

Is this... dead or not?

The Book of the Undead suddenly opened, revealing the page of the Wall of Wishes.

Lines of small ice crystal characters appeared:

"The death of the other party has been confirmed."

"You have completed this commission."

"You have received the basic reward for this entrustment, and your soul power has increased by 3 points."

"The current upper limit of soul power is adjusted to: 35."

"In addition, the spirit who issued the entrustment will also come to fulfill his promise to you."

All fine print is collected.

May a thick male voice suddenly sound on the wall:

"You did a good job. The god who presided over the sacrificial ceremony was killed by you. In this way, I will be sure."

"Are you entrusting my spirit?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Exactly. I remember that when I released the commission, I said that there is a 'remuneration most suitable for you' to be paid to you." The thick male voice said.

"It is indeed written like this in the entrustment." Wu Xiaode nodded.

"That's right, please wait a moment, I have to make some small preparations before I can come—it just so happens that you have guests coming."

After the voice finished speaking, it fell silent.

Wu Xiaode was surprised.

You still have to prepare?

Didn't you think I could defeat that god at first?

Also, what does my guest mean?

Wu Xiaode felt something in his heart, and suddenly looked back.

I saw a few men and women in strange uniforms standing in the open space not far away.

The first man combed his hair meticulously and applauded:

"Great fight, but I guess you've run out of energy for a second fight."

"Who are you?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"We belong to the World Extermination Council just like you. Our master heard that you got a disaster emblem from the rewards." The man said.

"No, nonsense, it doesn't exist - I don't have that stuff." Wu Xiaode denied.

The woman next to the man snorted, then said:

"You can't hide it from my senator. Hand over that emblem, otherwise we can easily kill you with your current fatigue state."

"Really not, if you don't believe me, come and search."

Wu Xiaode sighed.

"Search and search." The man made a gesture.

Everyone walked towards Wu Xiaode.

suddenly.

A dense group of bronze arms emerged from behind Wu Xiaode.

——As soon as that god died, the confinement technique from the horse face also came to an end.

All the bronze arms quickly assembled into a Cyclops and the King of Evil Ghosts, his eyes turned, and he looked at the people on the opposite side.

Scarlet light shone in the vertical pupils of the Cyclops.

The three heads of the king of evil ghosts revealed a smile that was not a smile, and they each chanted different obscure spells.

Everyone couldn't help but stop.

"Come on, come and search."

Wu Xiaode folded his arms, stood where he was, and spoke seriously.