Virtue is abundant

"you guess."

As soon as this familiar voice sounded, Joan's whole body was immediately vented.

He is finally here!
In this way, he returned to himself after crossing hundreds of miles of wind disasters.

Qiong gestured to the surroundings, signaling that everyone should not attack.

"Erian, can you come in? Or do you need my help?"

she asked worriedly.

"No, I can handle these few steps." Wu Xiaode said.

After the mecha was scrapped, he dismantled the special steel, assembled it together, and welded it into a box.

If nothing else, it is possible to resist the wind disaster.

dong dong dong-

I saw the metal box bouncing towards the bunker.

When they reached the entrance of the bunker, the metal box suddenly disappeared.

A young man appeared in front of everyone.

"careful!"

Joan couldn't help shouting.

——That is the edge of the bunker after all, and it will be blown by a little wind and sand.

Once it is blown up, it will immediately end in the annihilation of flesh and blood!

Wu Xiaode didn't realize it, and walked towards the bunker.

Sandstorm——

Flying past him, it almost devoured him.

"You are hurt."

Wu Xiaode looked at Joan and said.

"A little injury, it's okay." Joan said.

She couldn't help it.

Before she finished speaking, she had stepped forward a few steps, gently took Wu Xiaode's hand with both hands, and turned her head and said:

"Everyone, it's okay."

Facing the inquiring eyes, she took a deep breath, her bulging chest rose and fell, but she just couldn't say that sentence.

"Boss, who is this?"

a subordinate asked.

Everyone looked at Joan and the boy she was leading.

Joan slowly let go of Wu Xiaode's hand, and said calmly:

"I once met this lord. His strength is unquestionable, but I didn't expect him to come here."

She turned her head again and saluted Wu Xiaode: "Welcome to come here, Your Excellency."

People turned their attention to Wu Xiaode again.

Wu Xiaode was carefully inspecting Joan's wound.

——Her injury seems to be troublesome.

Otherwise, why did she suddenly put aside her relationship with her when she was clearly very enthusiastic just now?

have a relationship with me...

So, are you afraid of hurting me?

... Hehehe.

The corner of Wu Xiaode's mouth turned slightly, he took a step forward, pulled Qiong into his arms, and said with a big smile:
"Hahaha, she's teasing you, but I'm actually her—"

"He's my master!" Joan answered loudly.

It was like a silent noise that exploded directly in the crowd, spread rapidly and even passed through the monitors to the eyes of every professional in the entire underground air-raid shelter.

Wu Xiaode looked at Joan.

Joan bit her lip and said, "Master, I am a slave you bought at a high price, am I not?"

—Slaves can be given up and bought and sold at any time.

If you have a grudge against a slave, there is no need to deal with her master, and you can even buy her from her master.

Wu Xiaode was a little speechless.

This woman looked like she was afraid of hurting herself——

How many baskets did she stab and how many people did she offend?

"Hi guys."

Wu Xiaode waved his hand at everyone, then immediately took Joan's hand and walked inside.

"Erian?" Joan asked.

"Your injury needs treatment, don't delay any longer, go to where you live, go." Wu Xiaode said.

Joan was silent for a moment.

An inexplicable warmth emanated from his heart, causing his entire tense body to tremble, so that even the pain of the wound turned into a source of joy.

That's right.

It's that indisputable feeling.

Elian.

You are my breath, the meaning of my existence, and an irreplaceable pleasure!
Whether it is the end of Jingguanshan, Simon, or the entire World Extinction Council, none of them are your opponents.

You are the embodiment of strength, you are my man.

——Even if you are about to die, I want you to be my man!

As soon as her breath moved, Wu Xiaode immediately noticed it.

No way.

When it comes to fighting, almost no one can be more sensitive than Wu Xiaode.

This is the talent that he has been really relying on to survive!
"A desire to die unexpectedly sprouted... Maybe her situation is worse than I imagined?"

Wu Xiaode grasped her hand tightly, quickened his steps, and said via voice transmission:
"Is there any danger here?"

"Not yet," Joan responded.

Wu Xiaode was even more puzzled, and gave her a suspicious look.

"Listen, Ariane, I'm afraid the wound on my body won't heal." She whispered.

"What nonsense, I'm a senior therapist on the sacred side, I'll treat you when I get to your room later," Wu Xiaode said.

The two stopped suddenly.

Second line of defense.

Many professionals are blocking the intersection.

"General Chatham has ordered that new professionals must wait for the review before entering the air-raid shelter."

A professional said.

"Censorship..." Wu Xiaode frowned.

"There is this mechanism. It is to prevent someone from deliberately causing trouble. A background check is required. Don't worry, it means asking some questions and verifying your identity." Joan said quickly.

Wu Xiaode glanced at her.

This woman was afraid that she might misunderstand, and she would go against the forces of the entire air-raid shelter.

Since she has this kind of worry——

——It seems that the professionals here should be quite strong.

"Your injury cannot be delayed any longer."

Wu Xiaode said.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Joan smiled softly.

She voiced:

"You know that everyone is affected by the rules of the world nowadays, so they can only fight with the same strength."

"I know." Wu Xiaode sent a voice transmission.

——This is the rule of "love, dream, world peace".

Under this rule, everyone's blood bar, strength, agility, etc. are the same.

"But having skin can improve strength, do you know this?" Joan continued to transmit the sound.

"I know." Wu Xiaode said.

Joan warned:

"Don't confront the professionals in the air-raid shelter head-on. Among them are some powerful skins, such as General Chatham, whose skin has reached the level of 'Centurion'."

"What is the effect?" Wu Xiaode asked with interest.

"Strength and agility are increased by 1.7 times each, and there are special effects I don't know about." Joan said solemnly.

1.7 times.

That is strength +1.7, agility +1.7.

Under the rule of "love, dream, world peace", he fights against other people, which is equal to two and seven-tenths of him fighting against another person.

——You can kill the opponent almost casually.

By the way, how much am I here?

Wu Xiaode looked at the Book of the Dead, and saw that the pages of the book had been opened, revealing his skin attributes:
"The gatekeeper boy of Ningshen Division, Pantao Garden, Kunlun Mountain."

"Effect:"

"Strength +9;

"Agility +9;"

"Psychic power +7;"

"World Affinity +1;"

"Skin Special Authority:"

"The evils are gone."

"Description: When fighting ghosts, all attributes are doubled. You can also choose a ghost and 'exile' it back to the depths of hell (once an hour)."

——It seems that the skin of "Heavenly Realm" is quite different from that of "Human World".

Even when he just got the "Ningshen Si Lishi" skin, his attributes were +3.

Ok……

No wonder activating the heavenly priesthood skin at that time consumed 60000 points of merit all at once.

That is a merit!
No wonder the prompt said:
"Be content, become a god in the heavens in one leap, get a skin with the attribute of 'heaven', you have already surpassed hundreds of millions of sentient beings."

Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered something and asked, "Joan, what kind of skin do you have?"

"Beginner ranger, all attributes +1.5."

As Joan said, her brows suddenly frowned.

Wu Xiaode felt something in his heart, and immediately looked over her head.

The blood bar on top of her head fell off.

Joan noticed it herself, and deftly fumbled for a pill, popped it into her mouth, and swallowed it.

For a moment.

An unhealthy redness appeared on her face, which disappeared in a moment.

——In the past, she must not dare to expose this kind of thing in public.

But now there is no way.

Everyone saw the bloodshed before, so there was no need to hide.

"It's been bad? Who hit it?"

Wu Xiaode asked.

"A powerful ghost - I killed it to get the skin of a 'junior ranger', but I also suffered wounds that could not heal." Joan said.

At this moment.

Several figures squeezed over from the crowd behind.

The leader is a tall man, wearing a leather jacket, bald, and looks like a big brother in society.

"I'm Chatham. The other three strong men are here. I'll introduce you later."

Chatham pointed to several other professionals behind him.

"Hello, I'm Ariane." Wu Xiaode said.

"Erian? Very good, then according to the established procedure, we must first—"

"Wait a mininute."

Wu Xiaode interrupted him, casually took out a gold brick and pressed it on Joan's wound.

"Heavenly Father is merciful to the world, many sufferings; with the power of holiness, uproot them for you."

He silently recited the holy spell.

——This is his old profession, but it has been useless for too long.

A holy light appeared on Joan's wound, and disappeared after a while.

Joan's wound did not change.

"Huh?" Wu Xiaode was a little surprised.

A professional behind Chatham smiled coldly and said:
"It's not that simple. Her wound is a mixture of curses, diseases and spells, as well as magical damage from ghosts. A basic holy healing technique will not work."

"You're right." Wu Xiaode nodded.

——I didn't expect her to be hurt so badly!
Chatham said with a half-smile: "Young people, don't be too idealistic. Your meager power of the holy light has not been upgraded. It is just the initial bottom-level cure, which cannot save her—you should complete the review first."

Wu Xiaode glanced at him.

This guy has a calm tone, but he is suppressing himself in public.

it's fine.

What he said was also right, Sheng Mang, who was too weak, couldn't deal with this kind of wound.

Then-

Whoa, whoa! ! !

Countless golden sands fell from the void, directly burying Qiong inside.

"Heavenly Father, this is a donation, let's do it again."

Wu Xiaode chanted loudly:
"O great Father, merciful to the world, many sufferings; with the power of holiness, uproot thee."

boom!
The dazzling holy light soared into the sky, turning the entire underground bunker into daylight.

In an instant.

All light disappears.

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw that the golden sand that had drowned Joan also disappeared.

Joan stood there completely new.

She is heroic and glamorous.

She reached out and touched her wound.

——How can there be any wounds!
Wu Xiaode took out a cigarette and lit it, put it in his mouth, spread his arms and smiled at everyone:

"Sorry, what you guys said is actually quite good, but you don't understand the true meaning of our sacred side at all—"

"Don't talk about holiness in front of me in the future, or I will beat you to death one by one with gold bricks."