"Number of Heroic Spirits Coming:"

"1999."

"Your current level is level 100."

"Your endurance limit time is: 3 seconds."

"The battle begins!"

Wu Xiaode raised his hand and pressed it across the air.

first second.

Time suddenly stood still.

Suddenly there was a touch of charm in his voice:

"I am an orthodox time believer. The Lord of Time once told me the ultimate mystery, that is—"

"Well, there is always time to move around."

A line of small ice crystal characters jumped out of the Book of the Dead:

"Your state is maintained at the current second."

"The current second is filled with 11 hours and 59 minutes, so you have plenty of time to act."

"And:"

"When you return to the human world, you will find that 12 hours have passed."

"—this is the specialization of time management masters."

Wu Xiaode's expression changed, and his voice suddenly filled with a mature and magnetic male voice:

"That guy is a robber born from the Great Tribulation—"

"I guess it appears here because the **** of death is very important, and it doesn't want life and death to be controlled by all beings."

"Can you beat it?" Wu Xiaode asked.

The mature male voice changed, and suddenly turned into a childish childish voice:

"Are you kidding me? Our 1999 Heroic Spirits, can't beat one of them?"

"But the problem is," a thick and low voice came from Wu Xiaode's mouth:

"Once you kill it, you will immediately alarm the truly terrifying guys behind it, and your world will be exposed."

"Don't kill it, let's go and complete the task." Wu Xiaode said immediately.

The evil spirit suddenly said: "You heroes, hell, I really don't want to share a body with you, let me go back."

"Shut up!" Wu Xiaode said in unison.

He made 2,000 sounds in a split second.

— indeed in unison.

A lonely and indifferent voice took control of the mouth and said:

"These evil spirits are really easy to do bad things... We have to find a way to kill chickens and monkeys."

"Agreed!" Wu Xiaode said in unison.

His whole body moved.

"I took the left eye." An old voice said.

"The right eye belongs to me." The female voice said.

"I control the eyebrows." The male voice said.

"Give me the first finger of your left hand." The old woman's voice sounded.

"..."

…

Soon, every part of Wu Xiaode's body was occupied by heroic spirits.

He raised his hand—

A hair is pulled out.

That hair trembled in the wind—

Yes.

When only the evil spirit king occupies Wu Xiaode's body, he can control everything except one hand.

But now 1999 Heroic Spirits have come.

It was so crowded that there was no place to stay, and finally the 1999 heroic spirits worked together to cast a spell and sealed it on a hair.

"Is it fun to rush to come?"

The Emperor's voice carried a hint of mockery.

"Let me go," that hair said calmly, "I have been helping him, I can join the lawful camp."

"Whether it's the spirit world or the human world, it's good to have one less disaster like you."

Wu Xiaode spoke in a low voice and grinned, seeming to find the end of the evil spirit king very interesting.

He suddenly looked serious, and lifted the hair to the wall of the Sunnah.

——The live broadcast has been going on!

All the evil spirits in the spiritual world held their breath and fixed their eyes on the live broadcast.

Wu Xiaode shut his mouth and looked at the screen.

1999 voices sounded from him, saying in unison:

"You all look after me, this brother Xiao Wu is under our cover, if anyone comes to the world and doesn't open his eyes to provoke him in the future, this will be the end—"

call.

The hair was lightly licked by the flame that appeared out of thin air, and quickly burned to nothing.

The king of evil spirits, die!

It no longer exists in the world, neither in the spirit world nor in the real world.

"Saw?"

The 1999 spirits on Wu Xiaode said in unison.

He suddenly realized something, looked at the camera again, and his voice changed into a female voice:

"I forgot to mention just now, although we only came 1999 people, there are still thousands of heroic spirits who have not come."

A low growl replaced the female voice, and continued:

"This is to protect Brother Xiaowu's body, lest he cannot bear to collapse."

A beast-like voice sounded: "It's over."

The Emperor finally said:

"If you mess with him, you will die, understand?"

A line of small ice crystal characters suddenly jumped out of the Book of the Dead:

"Today, here, at the site of the orthodox death trial, you are protected by all spirits."

"The evil spirits have already remembered everything that happened today."

"Your name is bound to be proclaimed throughout the spirit world."

"With this event of splendor and grandeur, you have received a special title:"

"Holy Hedgehog."

"Name Skill: Rebuke by the Spirits."

"Description: You can directly designate a spirit that has descended into the world, so that it will be forcibly sent back to its world."

"When you cast it on a target other than the spirit, you can force it to leave the current world and randomly arrive at any other world."

"—I'm covering here, who are you?"

"Cooling: 24 hours."

Wu Xiaode was stunned, he never thought that he would get such a title after being protected by the heroic spirits of the lawful camp.

He glanced at the terrifying monster opposite.

The monster seems to have an intention to struggle.

"Hurry up, they have been subjected to such a technique, and they will break free at some point."

A voice rang in Wu Xiaode's ear.

Wu Xiaode regained his composure, and turned his eyes to the cliff.

Another voice sounded:

"I know what the 100-level trial of the God of Death is. You must climb down from here until you reach the bottom of the abyss of death, where the hidden inner world of the God of Death is buried."

"I've started." Wu Xiaode said.

His body was stuck on the cliff, and his whole body flew downwards.

There is fog all the way.

All he cared about was the sharp downward descent, and nothing else.

Whenever some monsters appeared in the mist, there would naturally be a heroic spirit using his hand to unleash a powerful skill to kill them instantly with one move.

Strictly speaking, as long as there is no Jiemo from the catastrophe just now, this place is indeed a level 100 proving ground.

— The monsters here can't stop Wu Xiaode at all!

Seven or eight minutes later.

Wu Xiaode was already standing at the bottom of the cliff.

This place is covered by deep snow and ice, and nothing can be seen clearly in the snow and ice.

"I come."

A heroic spirit manipulated Wu Xiaode's body to lie on the ground and listened quietly for a few breaths.

He quickly flew in one direction.

Turning over an unremarkable rock, I saw a small wooden box in the ice below.

Wu Xiaode's hand turned into sharp claws, with a light grasp, he broke through the ice layer and took out the wooden box.

Opening the wooden box, I saw a black key lying inside.

Two lines of small ice crystal characters appeared:

"You have found the secret key of death."

"The trial is over."

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering scream from above the cliff.

— That monster has escaped the art of time!

"Do you want to fight?" Human Emperor asked.

"If you fight, can you kill them all together with the guy behind it?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No." Human Sovereign said.

"Don't fight, let's go, let's go back to the world." Wu Xiaode said.

He stretched out his hand and stroked lightly in the void.

The void opens a door.

He walked in and disappeared.

One breath.

Two breaths.

A gigantic figure descended from the sky and searched around, but found nothing.

for a while.

The monster stopped in mid-air, muttering to himself: "I must go back and report—"

"The **** of death has a successor."

…

world.

Wu Xiaode appeared quietly.

It was still the same simple and narrow prison cell.

There was silence all around.

At the door of the cell, a prison guard made a gesture of stepping forward, but he remained motionless.

Wu Xiaode said:

"You are still under the influence of the technique of time. I want to cancel this technique, lest that monster find you along the trace of the technique."

He said again: "Thank you."

The Emperor said: "The entrustment is completed, we have to go back, and it is estimated that when the next time comes, those evil spirits will not make trouble again."

"Let's see the effect." Wu Xiaode sighed.

The second hand jumps forward.

Once, twice, three times—

A line of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"Your time has been moved to the battle moment just now, and it has now been used up."

"You jumped forward for 12 hours."

The guard at the prison door disappeared~lightnovelpub.net~ The whole cell was empty, only Wu Xiaode was left alone.

The heroes are gone.

Time advances 12 hours.

—What kind of spirits will appear in this world next?

Wu Xiaode immediately connected to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, is there anything wrong?"

"No," the emperor's voice was full of confusion, "I didn't find any abnormal power fluctuations."

"What about other countries?"

"It's all online, I'm watching."

"Wait until I activate Li Kunlun's 'Reality' and see."

Wu Xiaode's figure flashed and disappeared from the room.