Abundant Martial Virtue

2022-07-02

Chapter 57 Sacrifice

The car started.

Wu Xiaode looked at the phone and saw that the call above had been hung up.

The emperor is gone.

It’s really unreliable.

Having said that, in a certain respect, Zhao Junyu is actually quite similar to him.

Wu Xiaode shook his head, sighed then said: “Old Xiao, let’s kill people in a while.”

Xiao Baihong said cautiously: “I know, killing people is trivial, we There is one more important thing in between…”

“What’s the matter?” Wu Xiaode unfathomable mystery.

“That’s the thing I lent you. It helped you a lot.” Xiao Baihong reminded in a sorry tone.

Wu Xiaode suddenly realized.

“Here you are.”

He took out his earphones and threw them.

Xiao Baihong immediately took the headset, put it into his pocket quickly, and pressed his hand outside the pocket.

He seemed to let go of one of his worries and smiled again.

“Murder, I am proficient at this kind of thing. If Little Wu doesn’t want to do it, I will kill them all for you.” He patted his chest and said.

“Old Xiao, that’s really interesting, then I won’t do it.” Wu Xiaode said with emotion.

“Five million for a head, 10% off for acquaintances, I’ve met you and I’ve dealt with Guessing Demons together, so I’ll give you a 20% discount. That’s enough.” Xiao Baihong said.

“Forget it… I’ll do it myself.” Wu Xiaode said blankly.

It was night time.

The street lights were lit up one after another, and the streets were full of traffic.

The car drove smoothly on the road and soon came to a majestic church with imposing manner.

Wu Xiaode looked at the church, opened the mouth and said:

“I heard that the number of people who believe in Holy Sect in our country is gradually increasing.”

“Swarms of skeletons appeared in the sea, earthquakes and various natural phenomena are everywhere, these guys dressed up as God, playing the Devil are probably very happy.” Xiao Baihong said.

He turned the steering wheel and went around the main entrance of the church, all the way to the side road behind the church.

The car stopped.

The two got out of the car and looked at the high iron fence, and the uninhabited garden and grass in the fence.

“There are quite a few monitors,” Wu Xiaode said.

“What are you afraid of, I’m an assassin of the S-Rank club. It’s enough to kill these garbage and act alone. You can rest.” Xiao Baihong yawned.

“Didn’t you just say that one head was five million?” Wu Xiaode said with a smile.

“Just kidding, I’ve already accepted a commission from Imperial Family, how can I still ask you for money – now I’m going to work, if you’re interested, you can come in and visit their buildings and sculptures, or Go across the street for a late-night snack, and meet here later.”

Xiao Baihong said, jumping on the iron fence, and flutteringly landed in the garden.

A piercing alarm sounded.

The monitor’s camera turned around and aimed at Xiao Baihong, and at the same time a guard’s voice sounded from the loudspeaker:

“Who you are? Leave the church quickly! Otherwise, we will call the police immediately. !”

Xiao Baihong laughed at the camera, strode through the garden, and walked towards the depths of the church.

Wu Xiaode stood there watching this scene and muttered:

“This guy is quite arrogant.”

It is true that if the other party is a bit arrogant Ordinary person, even an ordinary professional, doesn’t have to worry about Xiao Baihong himself.

But Wu Xiaode has a different perspective than everyone else.

He has seen the One-Eyed Giant and Bone Dragon firsthand.

So compared to the average person, he has always been a little more cautious in his heart.

——Because this era has begun to show a side that has never been touched by human beings.

“Old Xiao is quite strong, but…let’s go and have a look.”

Wu Xiaode murmured.

A mist appeared quietly around him, gradually covering him completely.

The fog was very thick at first, almost blocking Wu Xiaode’s sight, but soon, all the fog gradually merged into the void, and became consistent with the all around environment——

Just Like a chameleon.

The Book of Undead opens, revealing rows of small ice crystals:

“Silent Magic Mist begins to fuse with the surrounding environment.”

” Due to the death characteristics of the silent magic fog, you won’t leak any breath when you are in the magic fog.”

Wu Xiaode jumped slightly and stood on the iron fence.

The silent magic fog followed him around, lingering endlessly, completely obscuring his figure.

From a distance, there is nothing on the iron fence.

Wu Xiaode landed on the lawn and walked towards the church with his feet raised.

He suddenly stood there again.

A vague feeling came to his mind, and he couldn’t help but look down at the lawn.

“Ah… Could it be that I can sense so many deaths because of the death camp?”

He murmured softly, stretched out his fist, and thumped hard on the ground. One punch.

dong!

The ground shook.

This fist used a clever force to directly shake the soil away, revealing the hidden movement below.

Corpses.

One after another corpse was placed in the ground in random order, long dead, but not decomposed.

Wu Xiaode felt awkward and uncomfortable.

He frowned, puzzled.

The Book of Undead opened quietly, revealing lines of small ice crystals:

“You are a soldier of the dead recognized by the Death State, and you can sense the quality of death.”

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“The soul of the current corpse is not going to the Death State normally.”

“This is a distortion of the law of death, so you naturally feel it.”

Did not travel to Death State.

So where did these souls go?

Wu Xiaode put his hand on the blowing dream knife and walked towards the depths of the yard step by step.

Xiao Baihong went to the front hall of the church…

Then I walked from behind to see what I could find.

He took a different route, traversing the unattended path until he came to a side door of the church.

The door is locked.

Wu Xiaode took out the dream blowing knife and gently slid it down the crack of the door.

Two subtle light sounds.

Open the door.

I saw that the place where the door lock was cut off was as smooth as a mirror.

——The sharpness of the blowing dream knife is really good.

Wu Xiaode walked in, closed the door, and looked all around.

I saw that this was a confessional room, and there was nothing strange about it.

But Wu Xiaode sensed the rich Death Aura.

For him in the death camp, this is like an open flame in the dark.

He looked on the wall and quickly found a hollow space.

There must be a secret door here.

But the mechanism to open the door is not easy to find.

Wu Xiaode simply pulled out the dream blowing knife and drew a rectangle along the hollow wall.

He grabbed the bump on the wall with his hand and pulled it back——

The wall was suddenly pulled out by him and gently put aside.

There is indeed a spiral downward staircase.

Wu Xiaode walked down, gradually getting deeper and deeper, and the more he walked, the more he could sense Death Aura.

Finally.

He came to the end of the steps.

This is another church great hall!

Unexpectedly, there is such a large space hidden in the basement of the church!

Two men in robes are standing in the center of the great hall, talking.

“How’s it going?” the older man asked.

Another person was typing characters on the phone and said, “Wu Xiaode is not dead, I am discussing with everyone to see if we should move that underground existence and help us kill this kid. .”

Wu Xiaode was stunned, took out his phone and opened the group.

I saw a new picture of a fat woman appearing on the screen:

“I have a suggestion, ask the existence in the underground to kill Wu Xiaode, what do you think? “

Ah, so it was this person.

I finally found you.

Wu Xiaode stood in the mist, stepped forward, and walked towards the two of them silently.

The two of them felt nothing.

The older man said: “At twelve o’clock last night, the Imperial Family lost several powerhouses in that world. If this Wu Xiaode is also killed, then the guards around the emperor will be completely unable to maintain. Now.”

“Yes, kill him, the plan can proceed smoothly.” The young man also sighed.

At this time Wu Xiaode had walked in front of the two of them.

He took out the blowing dream knife, raised it horizontally, and waved it gently forward.

“Huh?”

The young man’s head flew up, and in midair, he found that his sight and the surrounding environment produced some kind of unreality, and he couldn’t help but make a sound.

The older man’s complexion changed and quickly shouted: “O master who sleeps in the deep abyss of stars, all living beings and all things are but food in your dreams, and the thousand and two hundred souls of this place are sacrificed, please let me With your great—”

Shua!

The blowing dream knife passed through his neck.

His voice stopped abruptly.

The battle is over.

Wu Xiaode was about to withdraw his knife when a sudden uneasiness arose in his heart.

What’s going on?

He looked all around and saw that the whole great hall had disappeared.

The Book of Undead opened quickly, and lines of small ice crystals flashed:

“You’ve been hit!”

“In the current battle, you were hit by a The extremely terrifying sacrificial technique hit, please be very careful, and you must not die, otherwise your soul will become some kind of food for existence, and it will no longer exist.”

The world turned into darkness And the silent deep sea.

In this deep sea, a faint female voice gradually rang out.

Two rows of women in long white dresses floated slowly from the depths of the ocean with candles in their hands.

The strange thing is that behind them are connected large expanses of wriggling blood vessels and muscles, extending to several hundred meters in the deep sea.

With the light from the candles in their hands, Wu Xiaode could see a dark shadow in the distance.

– what is that?

Wu Xiaode only felt a chill in his heart.

He was about to draw out the blowing dream knife, but after thinking about it, he didn’t move.

I can’t even use those two verses, Blade Technique, what can I do?

Right now.

In this strange environment, the only thing I can rely on is the ability from Death State in my hand-

Silent Magic Mist.

Having figured this out, he simply stood still.

The mist was increasing, layer by layer, completely covering him.

Time passed slowly.

The women stood there with expressionless faces and gradually stopped singing, as if they were waiting for something.

At this time, Wu Xiaode suddenly discovered something.

These spooky women are not candles—

They are burning souls!

The howls of pain from these souls were drowned out by the women’s singing.

Women hold up those burning souls to the deep sea all around.

The woman headed by sang: “No matter which world you live in, no matter what you are, when it’s your turn to sacrifice, hand over everything you have!”

All the women sang along with her.

The deep sea is gradually filled with some tyrannical and dark power.

– but it didn’t work.

The silent magic mist on Wu Xiaode comes from the Death State, which means he is the dead.

And the other party’s art, according to their own incantation interpretation, can only find the existence of “no matter which world you live in” and sacrifice it.

“No matter which world you live on, no matter what you are—”

This is already quite a powerful incantation, because it crosses the limits of space, ignoring any Race.

Wu Xiaode thought silently in his heart.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Time continues to pass.

Book of Undead appeared again in small words:

“The opponent’s spell can’t find the target, it’s stuck, and it can’t be used any more.”

Wu Xiaode glanced at it, never moving or speaking.

Another moment passed.

I saw those women turned around in unison, holding the burning souls one by one, and turned away.

As the women go, the natural phenomenon of the entire world fades away.

The next moment.

Wu Xiaode found himself back in that great underground hall.

The ground all around is already cracked.

One by one hand stretched out from the ground, densely packed, held high in the air.

These people have an eye on the palm of their hand, and they are constantly looking back and forth, as if they are looking for something.

It’s a pity they can’t see Wu Xiaode.

…was it another world just now, or was it an illusion released by these eyes?

Wu Xiaode was a little confused.

But he knew what to do at this time.

– Don’t move.

Time continues to advance.

After ten breaths.

These people didn’t notice anything unusual, so they all retracted to the ground and were disappeared.

Wu Xiaode remained motionless.

– From the moment the natural phenomenon happened, he stood there, didn’t move a single step, and survived a long time.

After killing people, he did not put away the silent magic fog, and still kept the “illusion” shrouded.

This is to prevent a situation that cannot be dealt with.

This is a little bit of caution that Wu Xiaode maintains when taking out the enemy.

It now appears.

That’s the only reason he’s alive.

Report, this book will be on the shelves at 0:00 am on July 1st.

(End of this chapter)