Virtue is Abundant
Chapter 125: follow me!
All the spider webs were chopped into ashes by the sword energy.
The soul's mourner was also slashed by the sword shadow, like a thousand knives, his flesh and blood scattered.
The moment when the sword shadow disappeared——
A white shadow emerged from the mist and threw itself on the back of the magic spider.
It is the White Tiger!
"You belong to me, and from now on, serve me!"
White Tiger whispered filial piety.
A solid white light emanated from it, illuminating the entire body of the spider.
——This time, it tried its best to activate the ghost trick!
When the magic spider was illuminated by the light, it shivered.
Its flesh and blood began to recover.
Once it really recovered, it would be equivalent to having its body rebuilt by the White Tiger's technique.
It will become the ghost of the White Tiger!
All of a sudden.
The voice of the **** of death suddenly sounded from the spider's body:
"No, this is my body!"
hundreds of meters away.
The sword shadow in Wu Xiaode's hand came in an instant and cut into the body of the magic spider.
The so-called thousand-handed violence—
In fact, it also includes his own hands.
When he finished the last sword move, his soul power immediately returned to zero.
The demon spider let out a scream again.
Almost at the same moment, Wu Xiaode retreated into the depths of the magic fog without hesitation.
Whether this battle is won or lost, he should not care about the result, whether he can get the magic spider and the **** of death.
Because there is no soul power.
From this moment on, the only thing he should do is to protect himself.
in the field.
The last sword shadow stabbed the magic spider!
Taking advantage of this moment, Bai Hu released a more radiant light again, and roared loudly in filial piety:
"Kneel down, no matter what you are!"
"Your body and soul will belong to me!"
The entire body of the magic spider began to tremble, as if to succumb to its orders.
At this very crucial moment—
The white tiger seemed to sense something, so he swung down, and immediately went deep into the skeleton of the magic spider, biting something in one bite.
A horrifying cry burst out from within the demon spider.
"No! Give it back to me, or I swear you will regret it!"
This is "Death"!
A wave of black energy surged from the body of the magic spider.
The entire skeleton of the magic spider began to adhere to the wriggling black flesh, its body began to heal, and a series of brand new changes began to occur.
At the moment when it was covered in flesh and blood—
A white shadow flew out from the skeleton of the magic spider and ran away quickly.
It is the White Tiger!
"We failed. It has the continuous power infusion of the demons, so it can't be accepted."
As it ran, it transmitted sound to Wu Xiaode.
The fog completely obscured it.
"Let's go." Wu Xiaode said succinctly.
"But I still have something to gain here - it is the reliance of the **** of death, and you probably need it." Bai Hu said.
It opened its mouth and spit out something.
Wu Xiaode immediately caught the thing.
I saw that it was a black page with jagged edges, as if torn from some book.
On the pages of the book were written lines of small characters burning with pale flames, exuding turbulent power fluctuations.
"what is this?"
Wu Xiaode was puzzled.
The Book of the Undead suddenly fell, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:
"You found a page of the Book of Dark Seals."
"This is a rare page from the kingdom of death, which records the skills of the kingdom of death:"
"Dark Seal."
"Explanation: Casting this technique can make the target's vitality continue to flow away until death, but the target himself cannot detect this technique."
——Isn’t this the technique of the God of Death?
But "Death"'s technique doesn't stop there.
It can also hook away the soul, collect it as its crops, and dedicate it to the devil.
That's probably another technique.
That is to say—
There are two spells on "Death".
The source of the original power of one of the spells has been snatched by the white tiger!
Wu Xiaode was shocked.
Although I couldn't take "Death" as a ghost, it wasn't all for nothing.
After this thing is robbed, I am afraid that "Death" will not be able to take people's lives silently!
Just as Wu Xiaode was thinking, he suddenly saw lines of small words on ice crystals appearing on the Book of the Dead again:
"The Book of the Undead can draw from this page of the Book of Dark Seals."
"When you need it, let this book devour this page, and you can get one of the following rewards:"
"a: Gain 1 point of eternal soul power;"
"No matter what happens, no matter how much soul power you consume, you will always have a little more upper limit of soul power than others, and you will always have a little soul power on your body, which cannot be used up."
"—Usually, 1 point of soul power is not much, but you will need it at certain critical moments."
"b: Obtain a undead skill similar to the 'Dark Seal';"
"The Book of the Undead does not have the skills of the Book of Dark Seals, but after absorbing this page, it will show you similar skills according to your style of conduct"
"My Healing Game"
"—Copying? No, it's called borrowing."
"c: The Dark Summoning Contract is established;"
"From now on, you can summon the warriors of the kingdom of death."
"—Two fists are hard to beat with four hands."
This page is very useful!
By analogy, "Death" must have the original treasure of another skill.
After all, "Death" was created by demons!
Wu Xiaode put away the book of the dead and looked into the field.
I saw that the soul's mourner was rapidly mutating—
Its body became larger and larger, it emitted bursts of black light all over its body, and its skin grew thorns one after another.
"Let's go - I took the pages from it just now, and it's going crazy."
White Tiger urged.
Wu Xiaode nodded, turned and was about to leave.
Death suddenly laughed wildly and said loudly: "Poor human, I know you have companions, do you think I can't find them?"
Wu Xiaode showed disdain on his face, quickened his pace, and prepared to leave.
The voice of the **** of death came from far behind:
"This world is about to enter your world."
"At that time, I will find everyone around you, kill them one by one, and dedicate their souls to the devil!"
Wu Xiaode's footsteps stopped.
"Don't be impulsive! You have no soul power!"
White Tiger warned.
Wu Xiaode raised his head towards the sky.
The sword just swept away all the layers of clouds, so that at this moment, through the clear sky, you could see the deepest scene in the sky.
--real world.
The two worlds are approaching each other.
Maybe soon, the **** of death can really go to the real world.
Wu Xiaode withdrew his gaze, rubbed his head, sighed, and turned to face the soul mourner.
"Don't be irritated by it, then it will achieve its purpose - let's go!"
White Tiger shouted through voice transmission.
"Bai, do you think I'm an impulsive person?" Wu Xiaode said.
White Tiger was startled.
Wu Xiaode strode forward, with increasingly gloomy anger in his eyes.
"This **** guy wants to go to the real world."
"—It actually threatened me like this. Although I can't stop it, I hate being threatened the most."
"I want it to know what's wrong!"
"What else can you do?" Baihu asked.
"Take it to another world." Wu Xiaode said.
Exactly!
A place where even the fairies don't want to continue exploring, presumably this "Death God" will learn a lot about getting along with people.
Wu Xiaode's footsteps are getting faster and faster.
On the wishing wall, the requirement of the commission is to "defeat the **** of death".
He also came to rescue Zhao Zhibing.
However, both things have not been done yet...
Then let me go to the interlayer world with me!
Could it be that across a world, it can still come to collect Zhao Zhibing's soul?
Can it go to the real world to kill?
Not too possible.
On the other hand, after going to the interlayer world, I must find a way to kill it!
Wu Xiaode stopped.
He stood in front of the soul mourner and stretched out his hand.
"Enter the expansion."
He chanted the spell while putting his hand on the monster.
The Book of the Undead unfolded, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:
"You have chanted the goblin spell: 'Enter the expansion'."
"Explanation: This is not a parallel world, but a real interlayer world, which is located in the middle of the two worlds of life and death."
"You will enter it with your friends to explore!"
Between lightning and flint—
Threads suddenly appeared on the monster's body, winding around him.
Wu Xiaode didn't move.
Seven or eight bronze hands suddenly appeared in the void, blocking the silk thread for him.
Thousand Hands Defense!
Swish!
Taking advantage of this moment of effort, Wu Xiaode disappeared!
Just as those tangled threads were about to attack, they suddenly lost their target and all fell on the surface of the monster's body.
"The cowardly guy, hid again?"
Death roared irritably.
There was a wave in the void.
"Death" didn't have time to react—
I only heard a soft sound of "Shuh".
It was also teleported away!
……
Let the time go back a little.
When Wu Xiaode and Baihu arrived near the palace and started to fight the soul mourners.
kilometers away.
The back of a clock tower.
Zhao Zhibing stood behind the huge bronze bell, watching this scene from a distance.
Thousands of bronze hands surround the palace.
Sword Qi rushed to the sky.
The blue sword shadow lit up the sky~lightnovelpub.net~ and also reflected in her amber eyes.
"Really..."
She put her hand on the bronze bell, as if she wanted to say something, but at last the conversation changed and she whispered softly:
"It's much more spectacular than the concerts I've seen."
Bai He stood by her side, pulled by the vast sword energy, he wanted to let out a long crane cry several times, but he was finally restrained.
"Yu, why do you think he worked so hard?" Zhao Zhibing asked.
"I don't know." Bai He ducked his head and said, "Maybe he wants to kill these terrifying monsters."
Zhao Zhibing lowered his head and smiled softly.
On the battlefield, the battle between the two sides gradually came to an end.
The void began to generate waves of waves, sending Wu Xiaode and the magic spider away.
Zhao Zhibing stretched out his hand to grab a talisman and shouted, "Yu, take me to the place where they left, hurry up!"
Bai He spread his wings, caught Zhao Zhibing, and asked, "Bingbing, you are—"
"How can someone always ask a man to save me, this time I followed and killed the monster myself."
Zhao Zhibing said softly.
The talisman in her hand glowed with a green flame.
