Virtue is abundant

Chapter 463 I want to go to a place with few people
The ground is full of cracks.

Countless flames and lava burst out from the cracks and rushed into the air.

Wu Xiaode stood on the barren wasteland and raised his hand.

The wild sword flashed.

A streak of blood appeared on the finger.

He looked up at his health bar, only to see the "-1" logo appear on the blood bar.

The value of the health bar changed from "420" to "419".

It turns out that such an injury will deduct blood.

So, can you add blood?
"Ulysses."

Wu Xiaode called out.

The dense bronze hands are spliced ​​together, turning into an elegant and handsome fallen angel.

"Aha, it's a breeze to heal such a small wound."

Ulysses flicked a gold coin into the air, and pointed at Wu Xiaode casually.

The wound on Wu Xiaode's hand healed immediately.

He looked up at his blood bar.

419.

419.1,

419.2,

419.3...

After dozens of breaths, his blood bar returned to full value.

It turned out to be the case.

In an Inauguration mission, any damage done to you will not heal instantly.

Combat will become a very dangerous thing.

He looked back the way he had come.

Many professionals have already set foot on the plain, fighting with the monsters gushing out of the lava.

Everyone is careful.

Because once the blood bar is empty, it will stay here forever.

Wu Xiaode closed his eyes and thought for a while.

It seems that the emperor and the sword saint also killed all the way back then.

but.

I always feel that something is wrong.

According to memory, after the Renhuang smashed through the entire plain and entered the steeple, he chose the No. 70 sixth-floor "Wu Zun" profession.

The sword master chose the 321-floor "destroying blade" profession.

——This is their pursuit, so even if the top management has other careers, they are unwilling to continue to climb.

They all know exactly what they want.

So what about yourself?
Wu Xiaode cast his eyes on the lava lake not far away.

An unusually powerful wave of soul power emanated from the lake.

Mountain-like waves of soul power spread out in all directions with ready-made invisibility techniques.

There are powerful monsters entrenched here!
Once someone passes by here, the monsters in the lake will definitely be alarmed.

If detour-

He looked towards the deserted forest not far to the west of the lava lake.

In the depths of the forest, there were also powerful aura fluctuations, which continuously emanated like gusts of wind.

This is true everywhere else.

Wu Xiaode was silent for a few breaths, his eyes gradually revealing a sense of enlightenment.

It doesn't matter what the fight is.

but--

What really matters is-

Why do you have to fight yourself?

My goal is the highest level of the minaret, and the time is only this night. When I wake up in the morning, I will have no chance!

His gaze moved slowly, looking further afield.

The dark spire stretched from sky to earth, towering over the horizon, looking like an unknown existence that had passed through time.

The Book of the Dead opened.

Lines of small ice crystal characters floated on the page:

"Bone phone2 max has finished filming."

"Shared data as follows:"

"You discovered Purgatory and the Spire of Eternal Night."

"This tower is the oldest tower of civilization. It gathers all new occupations in the worlds, and it is increasing every day."

"If you want to get a career related to the law of karma, please climb to the top of Purgatory and the Spire of Eternal Night—"

"That's the only possibility."

Wu Xiaode nodded silently.

This is almost the same as what the female death said:
"There are very few occupations that are related to the law of karma. If you want to obtain this type of occupation, I am afraid that you have to climb to the top of the tower in one go to have such a chance."

In summary--

My goal is not to fight.

Wu Xiaode told himself again.

go with.

that tower.

It's on top!

boom--

Infinite mist emanated from him, covering the surroundings.

With his feet on the ground, he soared into the sky, stepping on the bronze hands that had just appeared in the air, and directly passed the lava lake.

The lava lake boiled for a while.

A molten monster like a big screw emerged from the lake, roaring in a muffled voice:

"What... just now?"

Its breath is so terrifying that the professionals in the distance are almost petrified.

"No, I know there's a rat around here, it's the induction of the Law of Inauguration!"

"Come out! Damn guy, coward, fight me!"

The molten monster roared.

no respond.

——Wu Xiaode has already flew over from the sky, far away from its sphere of influence, and continues to move towards Purgatory and the Spire of Eternal Night.

A narrow bridge made of bronze hands gradually appeared in the sky.

Every time he ran a distance, the bridge behind him would disappear, while new bronze hands would appear in front of him to form the bridge body.

His speed was extreme.

Because of the inauguration mission, the monsters could sense someone approaching, but they couldn't see him.

He didn't show his face, didn't make a move, and just kept rushing forward.

In just seven or eight minutes——

Wu Xiaode had already crossed the entire plain, and came to Purgatory and the Minaret of Eternal Night.

Only then did he look back.

I saw that the entire plain had already turned upside down.

An endless stream of terrifying monsters burst into roars, all murderous because they couldn't find the passing professionals.

——No, hurry up and enter this giant tower.

Wu Xiaode landed in front of the tower.

I saw two huge bronze doors in front of this giant tower.

The door was closed tightly.

——Did you not find yourself coming?

Suddenly, a voice came from the door:

"Guy who can be invisible, I sensed you through the reminder of the law of inauguration."

"Aren't you ashamed?"

"Do not participate in any battles, just arrive here, and then choose a career from the steeple—"

"As a professional, don't you think you're worthless?"

Wu Xiaode suddenly appeared, and said:

"That's not the case. I'm in a hurry and must climb the tower as soon as possible."

The voice said: "Then defeat at least one opponent. If you do it, I will open the door for you."

Wu Xiaode frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The voice said: "I am one of the professionals trapped in front of the gate. Because I was out of blood when I arrived here, I stayed here forever, and today it is my turn to guard the gate."

It went on slowly:
"Go, kill any monster at will, otherwise I will not be happy."

"I'm not happy, so don't even try to get in."

In the end, there was even a little joke.

Wu Xiaode followed its words, looked back, and saw that all the monsters on the plain had found him.

"Ah, it's that little thing, he's standing at the gate of the tower."

"Is he the one playing tricks on me?"

"Despicable professional."

"Eat him."

"kill!"

The monsters roared angrily.

Wu Xiaode glanced at those monsters calmly, and put his hand on the Die Soul Knife.

"If you only fight once, it's not a waste of time."

he said in a low voice.

The voice inside the bronze door suddenly spoke again:

"After you die, you can guard the gate for me. If you don't show me enough treasures to honor me, then we'll see how I torture you."

Wu Xiaode seemed to have never heard of it.

He put his thumb against the handle of the knife and gave it a slight push.

Cold light appeared.

"You buried the spring and buried the bones..."

"Speaking of which, I have never had enough strength to perform this type of saber technique."

"This time, I am especially grateful for the gift of God of Death, so that I don't lack any soul power, then—"

There was a clear sound.

The long knife flew out of the sheath, was held by Wu Xiaode with his backhand, and slashed towards the plain——

cut! ! !
Between the sky and the earth, the infinite sword lights turned into thin lines, converging into rivers and streams, penetrating the entire plain in an instant.

For a moment all monster roars disappeared.

In the boundless silence, Wu Xiaode put the Butterfly Soul Knife into the sheath with only a sound of "Qiang".

This knife breaks all defenses.

This knife can cut through the air according to the amount of soul power.

The Goddess of Death gave her the blessing of "unrestricted by soul power", so this move cut through the entire plain!

Wu Xiaode went up the steps with the saber, and stood in front of the bronze door.

Before he could speak, the two bronze doors swung open.

A burly man who was shackled to the ground knelt beside the road with an apologetic smile on his face, and repeatedly cupped his hands and said:

"Master, it's my eyes that don't know Mount Tai, please come in! Please come in!"

Wu Xiaode looked at him and said calmly: "Let me ask you, how tall is this tower?"

——Neither Ren Huang nor Dao Sheng have been to the top of the tower.

The strong man wiped the beads of cold sweat from his face, tremblingly said:
"How tall? I don't know if I'm small."

Seeing Wu Xiaode's disappointed expression, his heart tightened, and he quickly added:
"It is said that someone climbed to the 790th floor, defeated countless strong people, and finally took a job that was not ideal."

"Not ideal? Why?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Because there were some good jobs along the way, he gave up all of them—but on the 790th floor, he was out of blood. If he didn't just take up a job, he would be imprisoned in the blood forever when he ran out of blood. In this tower." The strong man explained.

Wu Xiaode nodded silently, suddenly smiled and said:

"So, this tower is a bit like life."

"Life?" the strong man wondered.

Wu Xiaode didn't explain to him.

If this tower has at least 3000 floors, how can I have so much time to fight through layers?
He paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and left.

Seeing this, the strong man couldn't help shouting loudly:
"I said, brother, where are you going? The occupations on the plain are even worse. Only this oldest steeple records the occupations of all civilizations in the world!"

Wu Xiaode still ignored him.

——But based on the persuasive attitude of his last sentence, Wu Xiaode decided not to kill him.

Because he knew that what he said was true according to the inheritance of the Emperor.

Human nature is such a fast-changing thing.

Threatening one second, worshiping immediately the next.

But about my job——

He stepped out of the giant spire and looked up.

——The Dark Spire is as majestic as a mountain, soaring into the sky, with no end in sight.

The words of the goddess of death came to my ears again:

"...I'm afraid I have to climb to the top of the tower in one breath, so that there is a slight possibility..."

spire.

In fact, apart from fighting all the way through the tower——

There is another way to get to the spire.

And it's a real spire!

"Hey, boss, I have a real tower punching strategy here, come back, I'll give it to you for free, there are many hot jobs to choose from!"

The strong man was still locked on the ground, shouting repeatedly.

"Hot?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"That's right, those who want to obtain these powerful professions are like crucian carp crossing the river, they are really robbing their heads!" said the brawny man.

Wu Xiaode shook his head:

"I don't need a job like that, and..."

"I want to go to a place where there are few people."

The strong man froze.

Wu Xiaode took a deep breath, leaped vigorously, and flew vertically.

I saw him stepping on the bronze hands that appeared in the void one by one, climbing towards the giant tower, and soon disappeared.

　The impact of the new crown on me has not yet ended, and doing physical work is very exhausting.I did a lot of things today, which greatly affected my writing state throughout the day, so I wrote slowly.

Fellow readers, sorry!
　
(End of this chapter)