Virtue is abundant

Chapter 132

Wu Xiaode put his hands on the statue, and looked down slowly.

The red rope tied around the wrist was formed by kneading two thin ropes. At this time, one of them broke into several pieces, and was blown by the wind and disappeared.

There is only one left.

Wu Xiaode looked at the explanation on the Book of the Dead, and then at the thin red rope left in his hand, and immediately understood.

His destiny has changed from "death cage" to "safe road"?
hiss--

This long-haired man has a problem!

He so graciously hopes that I will work for him, but wants to kill me?
I have no grudge against him!

Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered that time when the demon spider crawled on the top of the city and released the skill of death——

People go to ask the title powerhouses to take action.

It turned out that the first person to come forward was this long-haired man.

He can easily hit the "Reaper" and the Prayer of the Soul.

——Is he really that strong?
Countless questions arose in Wu Xiaode's mind, but he said with apology on his face: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped a bit, hey, this has already been chosen, so there is no other way, please forgive me."

The gentle smile on the long-haired man's face gradually disappeared.

He stared at Wu Xiaode coldly, and there was a crackling sound all over his body.

——This is the sound made by the bones of the whole body.

"The organization you want to join is the 'Xingkong Shenniao'. They are now busy searching for souls in a world that is about to be destroyed—for the time being, they can't take care of you."

The long-haired man said gloomyly.

The dwarf became nervous, pulled out two kitchen knives, held them with both hands and kept flying them, screaming, "You can't break the rules in the city, old six! You can't do it yourself!"

"Of course I know," the long-haired man said, "Since people don't give face so much, then forget it, but when you first join the faction, you have to face three challenges to determine your strength. This is the rule."

"Yes, this is the rule." The dwarf nodded.

The long-haired man paced with his hands behind his back, and walked down the ring slowly, with a look of fun on his face.

Ding!
The number sticker in Wu Xiaode's hand suddenly trembled.

He looked down and saw a line of small characters appearing on the number plate:
"After three battles, you will be judged by the computer to determine your professional qualifications."

"Three battles are about to begin."

"The current number of challengers..."

"Professionals with Class A name, a total of 197 people."

"The number of people exceeds the upper limit."

"Start reporting."

The long-haired man stood by the ring, with the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and said, "It is recommended to conduct an indiscriminate city and street battle, and use actual combat for assessment."

"I agree." The dwarf said immediately.

A new line of small characters quickly appeared on the computer:
"The two title experts conducted a review."

"Approved."

"The rules of this battle:"

"Announce their respective locations every 10 minutes. Lasts ten seconds."

"If the battle is not completed within an hour, it will be changed to report the location of all professionals every 5 minutes."

"If the battle is not completed within two hours, it will be changed to report the location of each professional every minute."

"If the battle is not completed within three hours, it will be changed to directly display the location of each professional."

"Tens of seconds count down, the city and street battle begins!"

Wu Xiaode originally had an apology on his face, but now he couldn't even hold on to the apology.

Isn't it because you didn't join your forces?
You just got 197 top-ranked masters, rushing to fight me?

Do you have to put me to death?
It would be understandable if the long-haired man was with "Reaper".

But why the dwarf-

Wu Xiaode couldn't help looking at the dwarf.

"I'm sorry, kid," the dwarf said regretfully, "You have offended the strong man, for the sake of the safety of the holy city, you should go to the world of death, so that everyone can do better."

Go to the world of death.

Just to die.

Wu Xiaode said curiously: "I seem to have no enmity or grudge with you."

"It's true that there is no enmity, but I am on the side of our titled strong, so there is no problem." The dwarf grinned.

Wu Xiaode was silent for a while, nodded and said: "It's really no problem."

He looked at the long-haired man, only to see the long-haired man staring at him.

The two looked at each other calmly.

Counting down on the computer screen.

ten,
nine,
Eight,
"There is no medicine for regret in this world. I hope you can remember this after you go to the world of death." The long-haired man said.

Wu Xiaode said thoughtfully: "There is no medicine for regret in this world..."

three,
two,
One.

"Battle begins!"

The moment this line of small characters appeared on the computer, Wu Xiaode disappeared from the ring.

Almost at the same time——

One after another, figures flashed onto the ring.

"Boss."

"Hello boss."

"I've seen the boss!"

The professionals of Class A saluted the long-haired man one after another.

"Go, grab that rookie and kill him." The long-haired man said lightly.

He suddenly remembered the order of "Death God", and added: "Bring the corpse back."

"Yes!"

The crowd responded in unison.

However, everyone looked around, but did not see anyone.

"It runs quite fast, but the computer has already recorded the appearance and characteristics." One person said.

"Let's disperse, disperse to the whole city, once we reach 10 minutes, we will find him immediately." Another person said.

"go!"

The crowd rushed out of the ring one after another and dispersed in all directions.

Wu Xiaode stood in the invisible fog, watching the situation in front of the ring from a distance.

190 seven people.

All of them are A-rank professionals.

Very troublesome.

After all, the location is reported every 10 minutes.

——So should we just kill the long-haired man?
His eyes turned to the long-haired man.

After a moment of hesitation, he shook his head.

If I am in the state of "fighting in the ring", but attack people outside the battle, I may have violated some rules.

Right now, the rules are on the other side.

Still be cautious.

Wu Xiaode thought for a while, got up and walked out of the street, until he came to a certain restaurant.

He slipped in through the back door, found a bunch of food in the kitchen, packed a bag, slipped out through the front door, and sat down in a booth.

Resting and eating and drinking can restore soul power.

——The birth-adjusting and nourishing-energy talisman that Zhao Zhibing gave was still attached to her body.

With this talisman to continue exerting its power, the recovery of his soul power must be faster.

Wu Xiaode dispersed the invisible silent magic mist, then put all kinds of food on the table, and ate voraciously.

He eats very fast.

After about seven or eight minutes, there was nothing left of the food on the table.

Wu Xiaode wiped his mouth, took a bowl of soup and drank it slowly, while looking up at the Book of the Dead.

I saw a line of small ice crystal characters floating on the page:
"Your soul power has recovered to 7 points."

"Current soul power: 7/19."

7 points.

If the fight is open, fair, and fair in the arena, I will still worry about whether these 7 points of soul power are enough.

But now what...

The opponent didn't talk about martial arts, and more than 100 people wanted to fight in groups.

Then I don't have to put on airs anymore.

suddenly.

Two professionals walked past the pavilion and stopped slowly.

"Where did that kid go?" one person muttered.

"Take a break. In a few minutes, the computer will report his location—he can't run away," another person said.

"That's right, there's a pavilion here, let's sit for a while." The man said earlier.

Wu Xiaode took another sip of the soup and put down the soup bowl.

The two entered the pavilion.

Drop drop-

There was a sound on the number plate.

A line of small characters jumped out:

"Displaying the locations of all contestants!"

The two looked down.

Moment.

Wu Xiaode pointed at each other and formed a sword, and lightly touched everything on the necks of the two——

Ding!
The number plate shows a map of the City of the Holy Name, and at the position of a small booth, three flashing dots are close together.

next second.

Two of the dots disappeared.

There was only one small red dot flashing rapidly.

This small red dot is Wu Xiaode.

……

arena.

The long-haired man sat comfortably under the ring, with his legs crossed, quietly waiting for the result.

"Okay, why don't we stay here for this kind of thing?" the dwarf said.

"I like to enjoy the fun of hunting—now that the hounds have been released, it will make people happy when they bring back their prey." The long-haired man laughed.

suddenly.

A person appeared on the ring.

Wu Xiaode.

He looked at the two titled powerhouses in the audience, grinned lightly and said:
"You're right, I'm already open."

He lifted the two heads, shook them towards the long-haired man, and carefully placed them on the ring.

The long-haired man's face was livid, and he said coldly, "You won't be so lucky all the time."

"Good luck?" Wu Xiaode wondered, "I never kill people by luck."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a professional flying over from a distance, and shouted excitedly: "I caught you!"

Between the lightning and the flint, a bronze hand popped out of the void, clenched into a fist.

——Iron Wire Fist Bengjin!

He punched hard and hit the professional in the crotch, so that the man jumped onto the ring clutching his crotch, and let out a mournful cry.

Swish!
The other bronze hand pointing together to form a sword, imitating Wu Xiaode's appearance and slashing at the man's neck.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Wu Xiaode stood up, walked over slowly, put the man's head together with the previous two heads, and then smiled at the long-haired man.

"You may not know me well, so you want to be my enemy. I want to say, you are a little impatient."

"But that's okay."

"Soon, these men of yours will report to the world of death."

He looked at the dwarf again, and said calmly, "I thought about it carefully, and you are right."

"Am I right?" The dwarf pointed at himself, puzzled.

"Yes, for the stability of the City of the Holy Name, after the ring battle, I will go and kill all your people." Wu Xiaode said sincerely.

He stood up and looked into the distance.

Crowds of professionals are rushing forward.

"Come and kill him!" the long-haired man roared.

Responders are like clouds.

Everyone only hated that their parents had lost a few legs and couldn't rush to the ring immediately.

Wu Xiaode was still as calm as before.

"Two adults."

He said softly:

"—There is no medicine for regret in the world."

The voice fell.

The majestic mist surged up, hiding his figure in it.

Immediately afterwards, the fog disappeared.

(End of this chapter)