Virtue is abundant

Chapter 406 An understatement (add more to the magical little arrow! Ask for tickets!)
The huge bed made of human heads exploded apart.

Among the heads flying all over the sky, Xi'an has turned into a streamer, coming straight towards Wu Xiaode.

"Die! Die for me!"

Its face has been distorted, and its hands emit a bloody red light.

Wu Xiaode seemed to have lost control of his body, and staggered a few steps.

close!

Xi'an swung a sharp blood shadow, slashing towards Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode suddenly raised his head, twisted his neck, and made a rattling sound.

"It's full of flaws."

After he said something, he suddenly jumped up, flashed the shadow of blood, and kicked Sion on the neck.

Click.

There was the sound of a broken neck bone.

A streak of blood scattered from Xi'an's body.

"That's it?"

Xi'an let out a sinister grin, and spun around to relieve the impact of the kick. His hands turned into bloody claws and grabbed at Wu Xiaode's chest.

But he saw Wu Xiaode's body was short, let the blood claws pass, and his fists hit Xi'an's face, neck, and chest dozens of times like afterimages.

thump—

Sion flew upside down, rolled on the ground for several weeks, and jumped up.

It doesn't look so crazy anymore.

"No...you are not Ariane, he is not as strong as you."

Xi'an tilted his head, looked at Wu Xiaode with the expression of looking at a monster.

"Are you still fighting?"

Wu Xiaode asked calmly.

Xi'an raised a finger and said, "Obviously those members of the council made a mistake, or collected information about me, so they deliberately lied to me—"

"You are Ariane."

"Are you still fighting?" Wu Xiaode asked again.

"Let me think about it..." Sion seemed a little hard to decide, "It is said that killing you is the best solution, but I don't want to let the trash of the council do what I want, and you are not Arian at all..."

"Although your boxing skills are good, but you take the light, fast and high-frequency way, I really can't interest you."

"Oh?" Wu Xiaode's eyes showed a deep meaning, "The punch I just made was indeed a bunt punch, are you not interested in fighting me?"

Sion said:
"Yes, because it pursues speed too much, it has to make a compromise in power, and it can't hurt me at all... Why don't I kill you to prove my point."

There were many blood shadows on its body, and it walked towards Wu Xiaode step by step.

Wu Xiaode moved his arms and legs at will, and also swaggered towards it.

The two finally met again.

Wu Xiaode suddenly punched Xi'an in the face.

Xi'an's whole body was full of blood, and he forcibly resisted the punch, standing still without moving.

"Too light."

It sighed, and was about to make a move immediately——

Suddenly, Wu Xiaode's hands turned into blurred afterimages again, and he fought around it again.

His fists were like dense bullets, making a "crackling" sound on Xion's body.

"It's useless to say it all."

As soon as Xi'an moved, he rushed towards Wu Xiaode.

——However, it found that its body just struggled, and then it was fixed in place.

what's the situation?
Sion lowered his head slowly.

There was a sound of bone breaking in the body.

"Short punches can be divided into two situations. The first is to hit the joints, and the second is to hit the vitals. These don't require much power, only speed, and then—"

"I hope you won't look down on bunt boxing in the future, because this kind of boxing was originally used to kill people."

Wu Xiaode said lightly.

Theon's eyes fell on his hands.

At some point, both of his hands held sharp blades several inches long between the index and middle fingers.

"So that's it. The bunt punches are just a cover. In fact, they are used to kill... So you have picked out my tendons and tendons, and you have cut and broken my human muscle groups. Is that right?"

Sion asked seriously.

"It's almost like this," Wu Xiaode stood in front of it, and continued as if chatting:
"I came in a hurry, so I simply showed a little skill to the younger generation. Now tell me, are you going to die or live?"

Xi'an smiled disdainfully, and was about to speak, when he suddenly realized that he couldn't speak anymore.

At some point, a line of blood appeared on his neck.

Even his own tongue was cut off.

——I didn’t even feel any pain just now.

The other party is too fast.

too fast……

Even if he has thousands of lives, his body can no longer move.

It's too fast! ! !

"The only martial arts in the world is fast?" A voice came from Xi'an's body.

Wu Xiaode shook his head and said: "You are a human body, so I will fight like this. If you are a monster, I will smash you and this world into pieces, but that is another way of punching."

Xion thought for a while, and a voice came out from his stomach:
"I was in a hurry today, and I was too arrogant. I made a big mistake of underestimating the enemy, so that Your Excellency just dealt with me casually, but I didn't show my true strength. This is my fault."

"Next I will make up for my mistakes."

After hearing this, Wu Xiaode shook his head again and said, "Let's talk after you survive."

He turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Xi'an was startled, and couldn't help asking loudly: "What do you mean by that?"

Wu Xiaode said without looking back:
"You overlooked one thing."

"This body is actually not yours. Its original owner has limited strength, and even more limited soul power. You have used it beyond the limit for so long, and it is on the verge of being overdrawn."

"At this time, I just need to bleed a little--"

"Your body is overdrawn."

When he said "a little bloodletting", Xi'an suddenly spewed out big balls of blood from the cracks all over his body.

In an instant, most of the blood in this body was let go!
Xi'an's face changed several times, but he found that he could hardly use spells or blood shadows.

Not good!

I really reached a critical moment of life and death!

Xi'an suddenly opened his mouth, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood was like life, twisted a few times in mid-air, smashed through the void, and disappeared.

Bang.

His body slowly fell to the ground, unable to move.

Sudden.

An old man flew from far away, stopped in front of Wu Xiaode, looked at the corpse, and then at him.

"Why don't you go after them?"

he questioned.

Wu Xiaode glanced at him and said, "It was your shouting just now that ruined a wonderful scene."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said solemnly: "I was urging you to do it according to the requirements of the mission."

Wu Xiaode smiled and said: "Come and catch my punch, if you can catch it, let's forget about today's business."

"Can't you handle it?" the old man asked.

"Die."

Wu Xiaode raised his fist and fixed it in the air.

The old man was on guard for a few breaths, but found that nothing happened, so he sneered and said:

"The enemy has clearly escaped, but you don't pursue it. This is a passive response. I just need to report it to the Book of the Law of Destruction—"

His voice was suddenly interrupted.

Wu Xiaode said: "My power can't be wasted, the power in the blood just now has not dissipated, so I can just borrow it."

His fist suddenly opened.

I saw the thin and dense silk thread spread out from his hand, and flew behind him with the wind.

All the blood around Xi'an's corpse was attracted by the silk thread, and stood up like a wall, sticking to the thread.

In an instant, blood shadows appeared on the silk thread, spreading in all directions.

Wu Xiaode's fists closed suddenly.

All the blood shadows attacked the old man and penetrated his body in an instant.

"This boxing method uses force to strike, and uses the method to cast spells. It is too vicious and has been lost."

"I used it today to warn you, and if I use some methods that are not on the table, I will kill you all."

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, his eyes flashed.

The spirit of the ancient emperor left his body.

He was the only one left standing there, looking at the motionless old man opposite him with the eyes of a work of art.

——The old man is dead.

His body withered slowly, and finally turned into a long curved bone wrapped in skin, which could no longer support his head.

thump.

The head fell to the ground.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help sighing.

This guy died before he even had time to use the end.

—Will others be deterred?

In their eyes, Arian understated what the giant mobile suit "Puppet" could not do.

Xi'an was beaten until there was only a streak of blood left and he fled.

The elders of the council secretly framed him and were killed on the spot with one move.

His big move to destroy the will has not worked yet.

what's next?

Do they still dare to use their brains?
Wu Xiaode stood there and waited quietly.

Time passed slowly.

Nothing happened.

The Book of the Undead was quietly opened, revealing lines of small words written in ice crystals:

"You have completed the exclusive mission: to face Sion."

"This result has been unanimously recognized by the Book of the World-Destruction Law and the elders."

"Now you can designate a world as your trophy."

Wu Xiaode nodded slightly, and said:

"The world I want is—"

"'Heaven, earth and man' world."

Waited for a while.

Another two lines of small ice crystal characters jumped out:
"It's yours now."

"This result has been recognized by all members of the World Annihilation Council."

(End of this chapter)