Virtue is abundant

Chapter 163 Predator in the shadows!
The man wearing the bone crown raised his hands and pressed down, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

"Guys, I actually made a big discovery," he said.

"What discovery?" someone asked.

"There were several gaps in the picture, and it turned to the air." The man said.

"It seems that there are a few moments," replied another, "but so what?"

The man smiled, his face was full of evil spirits, and he said in a low voice: "You all know that my true seeing eye has evolved to the fifth stage, so I naturally saw a monster that you can't see—"

"I don't know its name."

"Now, please take a look, if anyone recognizes it."

He waved his hand.

Paths of pale light condensed into shape in the void, turning into the appearance of a selector on the battlefield.

It's a huge human face.

Its eyes were completely black, with no pupils and no whites, just looking down at the earth, with countless dark runes etched on its face, it looked like candles emitting black lights from a distance .

The powerhouses standing at the top of the undead art silently looked at the monster, lost in thought.

For a while.

The man wearing the bone crown said: "As we all know, we have to pay a huge price to summon the undead, and sometimes even sell our own souls, but this is not a big deal."

"The important thing is—"

"The undead almost never talk to us about the kingdom of the dead."

"They don't allow us to pry into their mysteries."

"So for countless years—"

"The knowledge we have of the realm of the dead is extremely limited, and very few secrets are shared between the factions."

The man flipped his hand.

A pale booklet floated in his hand.

"Whoever can tell the secret of this monster, I promise to let him read the 'Pale Book' of our skeleton system, allowing him to read three pages in a row."

A black shadow said:

"I know a little bit about it."

"Oh? What is it?" the man asked.

"That was 500 years ago. Once, I summoned an undead knight to help me face an ambush—in fact, when I first became a necromancer, this undead knight was my comrade in arms. , so I trust him a lot.”

"Go on, my respected friend." The man said.

The black shadow continued: "During that arduous battle, I summoned it, but it said that it came to say goodbye to me."

"I'm very surprised, because the contract between him and me lasts for 3 years, and there is no reason to suddenly terminate it."

"I asked him."

"He says--"

"In a war in the kingdom of death, he was selected by the 'Field Selector', and he was about to be completely swallowed by an extremely great existence, without any room for resistance."

"I said, why don't you know how to hide?"

"He had a very bitter expression at the time, shook his head and said something—"

"——'Who can see the selector in the sky above the battlefield? There are very few people who even know it. As long as you are good enough, you will not be able to escape the fate of being swallowed in the end'."

After Hei Ying finished speaking, he sighed and stopped talking.

Everyone was silent.

The man wearing the bone crown pondered: "So, the war we have seen is actually a real 'predation'."

"Based on my understanding of the undead, I agree with your point of view very much." The black shadow said.

Another black shadow said loudly: "The laws are endless, and the power of each profession is also endless. It is absolutely impossible for one person to obtain all the great powers."

"So in any world, devouring is a fairly normal method, even in the kingdom of death." Another black shadow continued.

"This is the first time we have observed the 'swallowing' scene of the dead state."

"I really hope to see more... Maybe it can help us gain insight into the real mystery of death."

"Who said no."

"I don't know when the dead man will perform the next cross-border display."

"I just have to wait..."

There was a lot of discussion.

When Wu Xiaode saw this, he stopped looking at it.

He unlocked the technique, and the entire figure projection disappeared from the spot immediately.

the other side.

country of death.

Wu Xiaode suddenly came back to his senses.

What happened in that strange secret place outside the prison, in the extremely distant nebula, all appeared in his memory.

It's a predation.

"Looking at it now... no wonder the Book of the Dead made me play dumb."

Wu Xiaode sighed.

From this point of view, there is a very powerful existence hidden in the darkness, trying to use the trials of the kingdom of death to select suitable devouring objects.

How can I survive?

Wu Xiaode fell into deep thought.

He thought hard, recalled what happened on the battlefield many times, and finally said:

"There is only one way..."

"Win this war."

"Yes, as long as you win the battle, the trial will inevitably enter the settlement link. This is the promotion law of the kingdom of death, and I believe that existence can't stop it."

——But I only have 20 soul power points.

How can we win this war?

A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Got it!

There is indeed a way...

Someone foresees such a situation, and they want to reward themselves.

Wu Xiaode suddenly turned his head and looked at the Book of the Dead.

The Book of the Dead sensed his thoughts and quickly opened it until it reached a certain page.

On this page, there are lines of small words written in ice crystals:

"Before going to the kingdom of death, the undead will give you a real thank you."

"Super large undead summoning halo."

"One-time war halo."

"Description: Using this aura, you can summon all undead professionals who have escaped from the torture of death, and order them to fight for you."

Yes.

He thought of all kinds of schemes, and with the help of Cyclops, he killed the "Grim Reaper" in one fell swoop.

"Reaper" is the reaper created by gathering the power of all the demon gods.

Once it is destroyed, the undead are naturally freed.

These souls tortured by "Death" gathered this halo as a thank you.

Wu Xiaode raised his hand, looking at the black mark on it.

Sigils are one-time war auras that can summon many powerful undead!

Wu Xiaode looked towards the Book of the Dead again.

"Among all the dead, there is a most intelligent archmage who analyzed your needs based on your situation."

"—Although this summoning aura is a one-off, it can help you at certain moments."

It's amazing.

There is such a person who can see his own disaster from that time.

anyway.

These undead can't beat the "Reaper", but their own strength cannot be underestimated!

Even better -

They are called to complete the war for themselves, and they can be teleported away immediately.

This call is one-time.

Their own safety has also been guaranteed!
"Good method! Sure enough, a mountain is still as high as a mountain. Although some people's lives are not good, it really doesn't mean that their standards are poor."

Wu Xiaode said with emotion.

He stood up, stretched himself, and prepared to act according to the plan.

suddenly.

A line of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Dead:
"Through your live broadcast, those extremely powerful gang masters gradually learned the news."

"Now more and more people are quitting the underworld."

"It happens in every world."

"This matter has a far-reaching impact and will greatly change the rules of conduct for people at the bottom of civilization."

"With this Sunnah, you have gained two points of merit."

"Are you willing to share these merits with the artifact 'Chi Xiao' on your body?"

Wu Xiaode read it quickly and said without hesitation:
"share."

joke.

Wu Xiaode knew the rules of doing things and being a man very early on.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, those who die the fastest are often not the cruel ones.

——The guy who eats alone dies the fastest and the worst.

Who wants to hang out on the road if they can live a good life?

Since he was messing around in the Tao, he was basically going all out, and even some things were done with his head up.

——What are you asking for?
Isn't it just asking for some money to survive.

As a result, some people ate alone among these desperate people.

If you don't die, who will die?

Indeed, merit is an extremely precious thing.

For example, what happened to me this time will have an extremely far-reaching impact in many worlds, and the result is only two points of merit.

If not, why would a powerful spirit come to help as soon as merit was offered as a commissioned reward?
The merit is really too valuable.

But compared to merit, I care more about the Akasaka Sword.

The power of the Akasaka Sword is simply unimaginable!

——Who can get a sword that constantly refreshes skills?
Such a sword is unheard of.

Wouldn't it be a win-win situation if they could build a good relationship with each other like the crow and the white tiger did!
Lines of small ice crystal characters appeared in front of Wu Xiaode's eyes:

"You gave the merit to Akasaka Sword."

"You each get a little merit."

"Your current merit is: 6."

All fine print is collected.

Chi Xiaojian's lazy voice sounded immediately: "Hey, there are merits and virtues in the account? Xiao Wu, you are too polite."

"Needless to say, if it wasn't for your 'immortal fate', I wouldn't be able to get these merits, and I should have given them to you." Wu Xiaode said.

"Okay." Chi Xiaojian said.

It didn't say much, but Wu Xiaode didn't care either.

It's still a long time.

We have seen people's hearts for a long time.

He stood up and moved his body, and said to Rotten Bones:
"Don't move around here, I will go to scout and scout the situation again, and I will be back in a while."

"Go, brother."

Rotten Bones fiddled with its brand new scimitar without raising his head.

Wu Xiaode's figure flashed, and he rushed out. He didn't start to speed up until he was a little far away from the woods.

The boundless silent magic mist boiled over him.

He traversed the rolling mountains at breakneck speed and climbed the highest peak.

boom--

Countless magic mist shrouded in all directions.

All living beings, trapped in the magic mist, were immediately covered by their figures and were not observed by the outside world.

"Book of the Dead."

Wu Xiaode gave a light drink.

The thick book was opened immediately, revealing the imprint of the white tiger.

Wu Xiaode put his hand on that mark.

next moment.

The white tiger quietly landed on a jagged rock, grinned at him, and growled;

"Going to kill someone?"

It motioned Wu Xiaode to sit on its back.

——After going through life and death, Baihu's attitude seems to be more affectionate.

Wu Xiaode sat on it, patted its head lightly, and said in a low voice:

"Go to the place where the killing is the most intense on the battlefield."

Bai Hu turned his gaze to the void, looked at it for a while and said, "They are all undead with level 30 soul power, are you sure you want to go?"

"No problem, let's go." Wu Xiaode said.

Bai Hu's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "That's right, you have passed the level of the Demon God, how can you have any problems in front of these rubbish?"

It jumped forward and disappeared into the thick fog.

(End of this chapter)