Virtue is abundant

Chapter 138 The battle between the two sides!
City of Holy Names.

An arena.

The long-haired man sat under the stage, frowning slightly.

The blood splattered away from him, spilling over the other seats.

"It's too heavy a hand."

He said.

On the arena, there were severed limbs and arms everywhere, and the blood spread all over the ground, seeping down along the vertical wall of the stage.

A young man with a gloomy expression stood on the stage.

He stepped on a head, expressionless said:
"Killing them will calm my anger a bit until that moment comes."

He was covered in blood, but he didn't care.

The long-haired man immediately thought of that hateful boy.

His frowning brows were smoothed, and he muttered in his mouth: "You must continue to fight and get the title as soon as possible."

The young man on the stage said: "Title..."

"Yes, that kid is very cunning, but the title is the power of law, which can deal with him." The long-haired man said.

"Then go on."

The young man threw out his number plate.

His number plate rolled in the air and landed on the computer induction platform under the ring.

drop!
The computer made a sound, and a line of small characters appeared on the screen:
"No. [-], your promotion challenge will begin immediately."

The young man stood there and waited silently.

The long-haired man stood up and walked away.

"Where are you going? Once I win this match, I will soon need you to judge." The young man on the stage said.

"I'll find someone to trip your opponent, and I'll be right back."

The long-haired man said.

"Hurry up, I want to get the title before that kid." The young man said.

The long-haired man showed a winning smile, and said slowly:
"Don't worry, I will always judge you to win the ring battle. As for the title task——"

The title task can be helped by someone, you can exchange it for a helper, and I will help you with the dwarf, and it will be completed soon. "

This time, the young man nodded without saying anything.

……

It is still the city of holy names.

Another arena.

"How do I get the title?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"It's hard." Monkey said.

"How to say?"

"Based on your 'best' evaluation, you have actually surpassed the average A-ranked strongman. The computer will match you with some equally powerful opponents. You must win three games in a row."

"Win three games and win the title?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"How is it possible! After you have won all three games, there will be an additional option in the exchange column: title mission."

"It's been called a 'nightmare' challenge."

"You have to finish it, understand?"

The monkey squatted on a nearby tree and explained to Wu Xiaode.

"Okay, let's hurry up and start now." Wu Xiaode said.

He pasted the number plate on the induction table of the computer.

A line of small words suddenly appeared on the computer screen:
"Pairing successful."

"There is a No. 1 professional who challenges you."

"The level of this battle is 'A', and a strong person with a title level will come as a referee to judge the battle."

Two figures flashed on the ring.

A figure is a monkey.

The other figure was a burly man in a field uniform with all kinds of guns on his back.

Wu Xiaode looked at the opponent, and turned his gaze back to the monkey.

Monkey is title strong.

That's right, just now it activated the title skill.

so--

"Junkyard" has two strong titles?
The monkey waved at Wu Xiaode and said:

"Come on stage."

Wu Xiaode jumped onto the ring according to his words, looked at the burly man with a gun on the opposite side, and said hesitantly: "He uses a gun, I use punches, how do we judge the outcome?"

"I don't care about this computer, you can't deal with gun professionals, right?"

The monkey took out a tablet computer and said while swipe on it.

The burly man also shook the submachine gun in his hand, and said with a smile:
"Dude, don't play hard, I still have to accumulate victories."

"Same, please take care of me." Wu Xiaode said.

He unconsciously looked at the opponent's gun.

——I am a martial artist, but I can control my own moves and not use heavy hands.

But your bullet has no eyes!
As if he knew what he was thinking, the burly man explained: "My ammunition is all blank and has no lethality, but as long as you are shot twice by me, the computer will judge you to lose."

"I see." Wu Xiaode nodded.

No one wants to lose their fighting power.

After all, if you stay here for one more day, you will consume more victories.

Right now, this way of judging the outcome is reasonable.

After all, it is really difficult for a gunner to parry if he is approached by a melee warrior, unless he is also good at melee combat.

"I'm ready." Wu Xiaode said with a fist.

"Boy, I see that you have accumulated two victories and have not exchanged anything. What do you want?"

The monkey stared at the tablet.

"In the beginning, I wanted to find a way to defeat the 'Reaper'." Wu Xiaode said.

"Wow, isn't this my business? It's not like using someone else's hands to deal with 'Reaper', but you have obtained information through your own efforts, so I can tell you!" Monkey excitedly said.

"You mean—"

"If you accumulate one more victory, you can exchange it for 'Guide to the Title Strong'." Monkey said.

Wu Xiaode's eyes lit up.

Among all the winning rewards, there is indeed such a one.

Row.

There is a way.

The scariest thing is that there is no way at all.

"Okay, I'll count down to three, you guys start fighting!" the monkey said.

"three,"

"two,"

"one,"

"start!"

da da da da-

The burly man stepped back immediately, and the submachine gun in his hand sprayed out flames.

But opposite him.

Bronze hands surged in front of Wu Xiaode, densely piled up into a wall, blocking all the bullets.

"Forcing me to use a trick."

The burly man turned his gun and shot desperately towards the top of the ring.

The bursting tongues of machine gun flames soared into the sky, circled a long arc in mid-air, and spread out quickly, shooting at Wu Xiaode from all directions.

— Shotguns!
Wu Xiaode still stood still.

More and more bronze hands appeared in the void, gradually forming a small barrier on the ring, completely protecting him.

Death Skill: Thousand Hands!

Every hand here has Wu Xiaode's strength.

With his current upper limit of 19 points of soul power, coupled with his boxing and sword skills, it is naturally not a problem to resist one or two bullets.

"Hey! If you keep blocking like this, we won't be able to finish the fight!"

The burly man couldn't help shouting.

Wu Xiaode's voice came from the barrier made of bronze hands:

"You're right, so what should we do?"

"Come out and let me shoot!" the burly man said.

Wu Xiaode said: "That won't work."

The burly man showed hesitation on his face and said: "I have a big move, but it will consume a lot of ammunition, I can't bear it, you'd better admit defeat."

"...Are you reluctant to part with ammunition?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"That's right, the income is not directly proportional." The burly man said with a sad face.

Snapped!
There was a soft sound.

The burly man was patted on the shoulder.

"Varied--"

Before he could react, someone pinched his neck and gently fell to the ground.

"Sorry, I really want to have a good fight with you, but time is tight, so I have to use means."

Wu Xiaode apologized.

Yes.

Time is tight.

Because of the awakening of the "Book of the Dead" of the death department, the "Wall of Sighs" on the book was awakened, and the wish power of the undead was also obtained.

Now, Wu Xiaode's premonition of danger and death has already been raised to a relatively high level.

In the dark, he could feel that something was gradually approaching him.

The title must be obtained as soon as possible!

"I surrender."

The burly man said.

Wu Xiaode let go.

The big man stood up and looked at Wu Xiaode with an impressive expression.

"You suddenly emerged from those hands and stood behind me—this move just now must have consumed a lot of soul power?" he asked.

Wu Xiaode stood where he was, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

I chatted with Lao Qian all the way just now, and then flew to the hot spring to rest again.

There are still 8 points of soul power.

Because he had to win three games in a row, and in order to ensure the consumption of soul power, he did not use Iron Line Fist, Saber Technique or Sword Style.

Silent magic fog does not consume soul power.

Qianshou's defensive state and dirty state do not cost soul power.

Only Mist Shadow Man and Thousand Hands Violent Kill spend soul power.

In this sense -

Just now I spent 1 point of soul power, used the Mist Shadow Man for a second, directly got out of the protection of the heavy bronze hand, and pinched the opponent, it was indeed a great consumption of soul power.

So Wu Xiaode said as a matter of course:

"Ah, yes, this is a trick that consumes a lot of my soul power."

When the big man waited for such a sentence, he immediately felt relieved.

"Since you have made a big move, I won't complain if I lose, bye!"

He even came forward and patted Wu Xiaode on the shoulder: "Since you are willing to spend your soul power, then you have won - thank you for not hitting me, this is the best, I can continue to fight."

"Acceptance, acquiescence!" Wu Xiaode laughed.

The monkey watched, and then announced:
"Winner: A Zi No. 15."

The burly man teleported away.

In the ring, only Wu Xiaode and Hou Zi were left.

"Okay, now you can exchange for 'Tips from the Strong', which is much better than intelligence." Monkey said.

"I exchanged for 'Tips from the Strong', and wanted to know how to kill 'Reaper'." Wu Xiaode said.

Ding!
There was a crisp sound on his number plate.

Wu Xiaode looked down and saw several lines of small characters on the number plate:
"All the winning games have been consumed, and the exchange item is: Guidance from the strong."

"Indicating your powerhouse as a title-level powerhouse:"

"Wait for the monkey."

(End of this chapter)