Virtue is abundant

Chapter 702 The Three Abuses and the Fairness Made by Humans

The weird life on earth is no longer available.

Wu Xiaode took out a gold coin, thought for a while, broke off a fingernail-sized piece and put it in the palm of his hand.

"The Father has mercy on the world—"

"If you want to die, give him another breath."

he sang.

Xiwei's holy light landed on the strange life, lifting its bloodline a little.

"This is my sacrifice. If you don't want the sequence, I'll kill him. If that's the case, you won't get anything."

Wu Xiaode brought up the strange life, and said casually:
"—make a choice."

There was silence on the altar.

Sudden.

The voice became angry:
"Mortal, with your humble body, you offend the dignity of the saint—"

Wu Xiaode suddenly drew out his wild sword and stabbed at the strange being's chest, and asked lazily:

"Hey, sacrifice, do you want it?"

When this sword pierces in, the strange life will surely die.

——It means that if you don’t eat it, I will send him to hell instead of giving it to you.

There was an awkward silence.

Wu Xiaode squinted his eyes, fully alert, ready to launch the "Li Kan Shuanglong" battle at any time.

Dare to come?
Dare to fight with me?

Under the cover of "love, dreams, and world peace", no matter how strong the Sequencemon is, it is nothing more than a tube of blood!

Time passed slowly.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Sudden--

The strange life on the ground was suddenly pulled into the darkness and disappeared.

"Don't worry, I'll let you see the real situation."

A message came from the little black dot.

next moment.

The altar and the boundless darkness gradually turned into illusion, but the appearance of the sequence beast appeared before Wu Xiaode's eyes again.

I saw that it was holding that strange life, and it was eating blood and blood.

— What a dog.

Maybe for these Sequence Beasts, even if it's a little benefit, they have to get it first?

Wu Xiaode said:

"The sacrifice has been sent, is there any reward?"

The Sequence Beast made a voice impatiently:
"Take this, mortal, your rudeness may come from your own vulgarity, or from ignorance and ignorance."

"I have seen countless bastards like you in the crowd. You are the least civilized group of people in human beings."

"So you have to prove that you are worthy enough to hold the Celestial Skin!"

"if not--"

"Your fate is death!"

The voice fell.

The entire illusion has disappeared.

The Sequence Beast is gone.

Only a roll of parchment was placed neatly in front of Wu Xiaode.

He picked up the parchment and opened it, only to see lines of small characters written on it:

"God-given road."

"The nine sequences jointly released this mission."

"Description: From now on, every hour, a strong man carefully selected by each sequence will be directly sent to you, and you will have a life-and-death duel with you."

"Whenever you defeat your opponent, you can get corresponding rewards; if you fail, you will be deprived of the heavenly skin."

"This deprivation is irresistible."

"The challenge will continue for 24 hours."

"Of course, you can also give up this task and accept punishment:"

"The 72 sequence powerhouses will attack together to send you to the altar, and everything about you will be sacrificed."

As soon as Wu Xiaode finished reading it, the parchment was immediately burned to ashes.

at the same time.

Several lines of prompts also appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"At the moment when the situation in Pangu is not clear, the Sequence Beast is not sure how to deal with you."

"Prove that you are worth living!"

"Or you will be hunted down to death."

Wu Xiaode smiled lightly.

I thought it would rush out to fight with myself.

Who knows that only this kind of trick can be played.

It thought it could defeat itself through constant fighting, but it didn't know that this matter didn't matter to itself at all.

For street people, fighting is like eating and drinking.

— and even kinda funny.

A nervous voice suddenly sounded from the passage:
"Boss...is it over?"

Wu Xiaode turned his head to look.

I saw the thin wolf coming out from the corner.

"You're not dead?" Wu Xiaode said.

"Boss, when you said you wanted us to leave, I ran away without looking back, and didn't dare to stop." Shoulang said with lingering fear.

Wu Xiaode was startled.

That's right, when that strange life fully exerted the power of the giant blade, he warned everyone.

"Where did you hide?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I hid in the steel bunker in the underground armory, in the men's room at the farthest corner," said the thin wolf.

Wu Xiaode was speechless for a while.

Ok.

This person not only obeys orders, but is also very clever.

"I've already killed the invading enemy, and there should be no more trouble for you in a short time."

Wu Xiaode patted him on the shoulder and said, "The statisticians and the aftermath work will be left to you."

"Yes, boss, but I haven't seen Joan... is she still alive?" Lean Wolf asked.

"She's fine, don't worry." Wu Xiaode said.

"That's good. I said that if Joan is gone and you are too lonely, I can introduce my sister to you." The thin wolf looked at him and said cautiously.

Wu Xiaode frowned, and said dumbly: "No, let's go to work."

"Yes!" The thin wolf turned and left.

Wu Xiaode stood on the spot and pondered for a moment.

One hour.

Every hour, there are strange beings carefully selected by nine major sequences to fight with him to the death.

——Why don't you hurry up and continue to improve your strength?

"Golden dog." Wu Xiaode called out.

"I'm here, what's the matter?" The golden dog appeared in the Book of the Dead.

"Continue sacrificing my Jade Slip Mountain, the 'Suppressing Soul' fist is not enough, I want to become stronger!" Wu Xiaode said.

——There is still [-] million wishes, which should be enough to upgrade this death skill to another level!
"Well, I really need to increase my strength right now, and I will try my best to choose."

The golden dog responded and went to work.

However, there are a few lines of small characters in the Book of the Dead that have never disappeared.

Wu Xiaode looked curiously, and saw that it read:

"You used the 'Tai Chu' boxing technique in the battle, which greatly improved your comprehension of this boxing technique."

"Please continue to hone your boxing skills."

"You can get more power from this boxing style."

Yes.

If it wasn't for the improvement of boxing skills, why did he bother to give up the sword and keep fighting with fists?
Then hurry up!

Wu Xiaode walked through the metal mechanical gate, all the way to the crack of hell, and found the stone platform.

He took out a gold coin and gently threw it into the void.

A card flew out from the book of the dead and appeared directly on the high platform.

"Read this archive?"

"Read!"

The card disappears.

A woman wearing tight leather armor, a black cloak, and holding the Bow of the End of the Two Serpents let out a scream full of fear, and quietly landed on the stone platform.

琼！
Standing there gasping for breath, she suddenly realized that she looked down at her body.

The body is intact!

"How come... I am obviously dead..."

Confusion appeared on her face until she saw Wu Xiaode.

"Erian!"

The girl screamed and threw herself directly into his arms.

"Didn't I say that we have archives." Wu Xiaode gently stroked her hair.

"The fear of death permeated my soul, making me forget about it for a while." Joan buried her head in his arms and said softly.

"It's all right now, we need to hurry up and continue killing ghosts." Wu Xiaode said.

"By the way! What about that man! His knife is really powerful!" Joan asked.

Wu Xiaode said the matter again.

"People like that have become your defeats." Joan said with admiration.

"It's not enough, stronger guys are coming soon, now we have to go deep into the cracks to find ghosts to kill." Wu Xiaode said.

"Aren't you going to continue killing ghost soldiers?" Joan asked.

"I can't improve the skin by killing ghost soldiers." Wu Xiaode shrugged.

"Well, I'll follow you. I'll go wherever you go."

"set off!"

The two were talking when they suddenly saw the void open quietly.

Twelve human beings with strong aura came out of it one by one, and lined up on both sides.

The Book of the Dead opens automatically.

A long message burst out from the little black dot, which was directly transmitted to Wu Xiaode's mind:
"Mentally recite 'Burning Jade and Stone', and your celestial skin will be destroyed directly."

"Please do this when you die."

"—This is to prevent Sequence and Strangeness from gaining the power of the heavens, and make everything irreversible!"

Wu Xiaode understood, but said in surprise on his face: "Who are you?"

The leader said: "We are the twelve guards of the Lord of Radiance. After hearing about you, we specially gathered all the contributions and dedicated them to the 'Brilliant' sequence, so we got this thing in exchange."

The man had a shiny crystal cup in his hand.

"At the end of this hour, Your Excellency will have a life-and-death battle with my Lord."

He continued to explain: "It is true that these humble existences like us cannot disobey the will of the sequence, let alone swarm you and kill you, because it will make it appear that our Lord is afraid of you."

Wu Xiaode sneered and said:

"Of course your sequence doesn't dare to kill me. After all, who knows if anyone besides me will be able to obtain the heavenly skin in the future? What if there is none?"

The man nodded and said, "So please accept this."

He threw the crystal cup on the ground in front of Wu Xiaode.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and countless rays of light flew up from the shattered cup, lingering around Wu Xiaode's body.

A line of small ice crystal characters appeared in front of Wu Xiaode's eyes:
"You lose the ability to fight ghosts, which lasts until the life-and-death battle of the 'Lord of Radiance' trigger sequence."

Wu Xiaode's face darkened, and he said in a low voice:

"Obviously the sequence depends on the life-and-death battle, but you guys cheated on me in advance?"

The man smiled and said: "Mortal, do you know that there has never been any fairness in the world, it is something you humans invented."

"Your strength will stagnate within an hour; and our lord will absorb the strength of all his subjects and stride to the top."

"It's all set."

After speaking, he took a few steps back and led the 11 people into the void.

Only Wu Xiaode and Qiong were left in place.

Joan immediately asked: "What should I do? Elian, can I give you merit by killing monsters?"

"No," Wu Xiaode shook his head and said, "If I don't act, I won't get any merit."

Joan became anxious.

"Don't be afraid," Wu Xiaode gently stroked her long hair, "I originally wanted to hone my boxing skills, but since the other party wants to play with me, then I will accompany me to the end."

"Erian, do you have a solution?" Joan's eyes shone brightly.

"Well, you rest first, I'll play a game, let them know what is fairness created by human beings." Wu Xiaode said.

"Be careful."

With a warning from Joan, it turned into a card and flew into the Book of the Dead.

This time, Wu Xiaode was the only one left.

He stood there, looking into the void.

A line of small ice crystal characters floated there without moving:

"From now on, you can't fight ghosts. Once you attack a ghost, you will be sent to the cage of the Lord of Light immediately."

Indiscriminate methods!

But it works.

Fine.

In order to ensure the fairness of the life-and-death battle, that's the only way——

Wu Xiaode took out a Holy Fruit of Frost Snow with his left hand, drew out the wild sword with his right hand, and stabbed it directly into his chest.

puff.

Blood splattered.

"Ah... the long-lost feeling."

Wu Xiaode said in a low voice, and slowly sat down on the stone platform.

Waited a while.

The feeling of dying is coming.

He suddenly activated the name "Tianzhi Minggui", and then jumped into the crack of hell——

all of a sudden.

Lines of small ice crystal characters appeared:

"You have become a death-type existence: a ghost."

"The current world contains a fusion of various dead worlds, so you will be randomly teleported to a hell crack."

"You blessed yourself with 3 luck points."

The whole world quietly disappeared.

wind.

The wind of hell blows on his body, exuding a familiar and nostalgic breath of death.

Worlds of multiple deaths kept appearing before Wu Xiaode's eyes.

finally.

A world gradually solidifies.

——It was a fissure in hell filled with lava, and beside the lake of lava stood an old castle, and next to it was a huge skeleton.

thump.

Wu Xiaode fell down and stood on the open space in front of the castle.

As soon as he stood firm, an old man wearing a white wig appeared opposite him.

"Ming Gui, what do you want to do at the moment of the war?"

the old man asked gently.

Wu Xiaode yawned, stretched his neck, waist and legs, and said:

"I'm being hunted down."

"Oh? It's none of our business." The old man said.

"But the one who chased me was a living person, do you want his soul?"

"Live?" The old man's eyes flickered.

"That's right, a powerful living person, an extremely delicious soul, and an extremely rare skin. Let me see—he's coming in about 57 minutes. Are you willing to help?"

Wu Xiaode asked.

(End of this chapter)