Knife.

The knife sliced through the void, letting the air whine.

The vague golden shadow burst out, drowning all the monsters, drowning them in a tidal stream of gold.

The wind howled away, and the flesh was empty.

Only the monster leader in the middle blocked all the golden threads.

It's a pity -

This is just the prelude to the sudden rise of the blade, but the real move is hidden behind.

The blade of Sen Leng Killing Intent was like a dragon going out to sea, stretching out from the surging golden rays, and stabbing forward lightly.

Scold.

The long knife pierced the head of the monster leader.

This knife is unpretentious, relying only on a quick word, but it has exhausted the power of "accumulating momentum".

It contains all the knife skills that Wu Xiaode knows!

- The moment the long knife pierced the monster's skull, it trembled thirty-six times, so much so that all the structures in the monster's skull were completely destroyed in one fell swoop.

It wasn't until the head was pierced that the monster's body reacted, and its hands and feet fluttered twice, but since the owner of the body was dead, this action quickly calmed down.

The long knife steadily grabbed the monster's corpse, gently resting it on the mound of dirt and not moving, and then slowly pulled it out.

The mist crept in, enveloping the corpses.

The corpse vanished instantly.

The corpses of all the monsters are gone.

In front of the corpse pit, only two kneeling men remained.

These things are slow to say, but they only happen in between breaths.

The crow quietly appeared, and flew out excitedly, flying back and forth over the corpses of the monsters.

The Book of the Dead suddenly opened.

Lines of small ice crystal words quickly appeared on the page:

"You've killed 9 monsters, one of them is powerful."

"There's still a monster to kill, and you're ready to return."

"The crows have absorbed their soul power and stored it on themselves for the time being, and will give it to you when you need it."

Immediately after, the voice of the crow came:

"Brother, the soul power will not be given to you for the time being, lest your upper limit keep increasing and you won't be able to go back."

"Got it, thanks." Wu Xiaode said.

He stood in the endless mist, looking at the two human men.

The two human men were silently feeling the transformation of their bodies with their eyes closed, but suddenly found that the transformation was over.

"What's going on......"

One opened his eyes and looked around.

There is nothing on the mound.

Silence all around.

There is no one.

The monsters are all gone.

The man hurriedly nudged his companion.

The companion also opened his eyes and found that there was nothing around, not even the leader of the monster.

A faint mist began to appear in the forest.

"Strange, what's going on!"

The two were a little dazed and at a loss.

Wu Xiaode groaned for a few breaths, put the knife back into its sheath, and walked into the corpse pit step by step, coming to the woman's corpse.

He knelt down on one knee and said softly, "Hello, I'm a martial artist from the S-level club. ”

"It's too easy to go down, this time I'm inclined to do it the other way, if you're still here......"

"Please give me a little advice."

The corpse did not move.

None of the corpses moved.

Wu Xiaode didn't move.

He just waited quietly.

After counting the interest.

A gust of mountain wind blew gently through the woods.

The wind blew up the scattered leaves, blew away the dust, and blew into the corpse pit.

The ends of the woman's corpse's hair fluttered slightly.

She still couldn't move.

She's dead.

But the wind was so strong that it blew into her eyes, so that the tears that remained in her eyes fell silently down her face.

On her wrist, the force of the wind sent the long red tendon back and forth.

It was already very loosely tied, and after being caressed by the gusts of the mountain wind, it finally gradually untied and fell on Wu Xiaode's hand with the wind.

"I see."

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he picked up the red tendons and wrapped them around his black fist gloves.

He stood up as he wrapped his fists around him, and walked back to the two men step by step.

The two of them were secretly panicking, not knowing where the monster-sama who was still standing in front of them had gone.

One hesitated and said, "Why don't we look for it?" ”

The man was about to stand up as he spoke, but he saw a black fist glove that was constantly enlarging in front of him.

Knock –

The man's face was dented by the punch, and his whole body flew out and slammed into the tree opposite, and then fell to the ground.

Anyway, he's turned into a monster, and this punch didn't kill him.

Rumble!!!

Flames erupted above him, making a crackling sound.

"Ahhhh Help me! Who's going to save me! ”

The man was caught in the scorching flames, and he rolled wildly.

Wu Xiaode watched quietly, and those words seemed to sound in his ears again.

"It hits something with a delay of a few seconds, causing flames to erupt around the target, and the harder it hits, the stronger the flames will be—let your martial artist pick it up tomorrow."

The woman wrapped the red tendon around her wrist, tied it in a knot, and said with a smile:

"It's useless in our hands, so let's give it to your martial artist, I hope he can help us kill a few more monsters."

She had said so.

But she and her children died.

Wu Xiaode clenched his fists, wrapping the red soft tendons more tightly and tighter.

The other man on his knees saw that something was wrong, stood up, and hurried to flee.

Wu Xiaode's figure flashed, chased after him, and clenched his fists.

One punch.

His fist slammed into the man's face with a soft "bang" sound.

The force of the punch was so small that the man stood there and didn't move.

The next moment.

Whew-

The flames clung to his face and began to burn.

"Ahh

The man let out a high-pitched scream, and his hands desperately covered his face.

Wu Xiaode didn't speak, just punched continuously-

Each time he threw punches, he was faster than the last, but the force was so light that the man was not knocked away, but just stood in place and kept being beaten.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Wu Xiaode's hands turned into afterimages, and he didn't know how many punches he hit, so he took a step back.

Boom –

Flames spread all over the man's body, turning his whole person into a sky-high flame.

His screams never stopped.

Wu Xiaode threw another punch.

The man was immediately sent out and landed beside his companion.

Flame.

Together.

"Your Excellency! You are angry, please be angry! We've been working for you all along! ”

The man shouted as he cried out.

His companions rolled on the ground, struggling in pain, and shouted loudly, "My lords, my lords! We are the most faithful slaves, what is wrong with us? You said it, and we'll correct it right away! ”

The two of them gritted their teeth and endured the burning of the flames all over their bodies, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Suddenly.

A voice answered them.

"I'm very satisfied with your attitude."

Two people are happy.

However, a fog quietly appeared in the surrounding void.

The fog lifted.

Wu Xiaode stood opposite the corpse pit and said expressionlessly:

"If I were a monster, I would think you are very good, but alas, I am human."

The two were speechless for a moment.

- If humans were going to kill them, they really didn't have anything to defend themselves.

But they still have an instinct to survive.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! ”

"You can do whatever you want me to do, and please spare my life!"

The two begged hysterically for mercy.

No response.

It's quiet.

Wu Xiaode was once again hidden in the mist.

Whenever the fire was about to be extinguished, he beat them severely.

Half of their bodies have been transformed into monsters, so they can't die for a while, and can only endure the scorching flames.

The screams continued.

Wu Xiaode never stopped.

A few minutes later.

There was a rustling sound in the distance.

The grass separates.

A young girl appears next to the grave.

When she appeared, Wu Xiaode also appeared.

"Commander." Wu Xiaode said.

The girl glanced at the corpse pit, and her eyes fell on the two young men whose bodies had begun to demonize.

She immediately understood what was going on here.

"Where's the monster?" She asked.

"Gave up on them." Wu Xiaode said.

"No way, they clearly said that as long as we cooperate, they will take us away!" A man couldn't help but shout.

"Really gave up on them?"

The girl's eyes wandered, as if she was observing the situation around her, but the words in her mouth matched Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode nodded and said:

"The monsters were going to take them away, but I told the monsters that if these two people could betray their own people, why didn't they betray them?"

The two men listened with bated breath.

"What do the monsters say?" The girl asked.

"They agreed with me and decided to leave the two traitors to me." Wu Xiaode said.

The two men fell into utter despair.

The girl glanced at the corpse pit and sighed: "That sister has an old relationship with me, and I also gave clothes when the child was born, alas, what a pity." ”

Wu Xiaode didn't speak.

The girl looked at him and said, "Give me your gloves, and I'll sew that red tendon into it, so that your gloves can increase the speed of your punches, and they also have the power of flames." ”

"Okay." Wu Xiaode said.

He took off his fist gloves and gave them to the girl with red tendons.

The girl took out a dagger, took out another sewing kit, and began to deal with the gloves.

By the time the two of them had howled again, the girl had begun to sew red tendons into the black gloves.

"Xiao Wu, you help me get two heads, and I will pay tribute to these friends."

She sewed her gloves intently, without raising her head.

"Okay." Wu Xiaode said.

The Dream Blowing Knife flashed, and a long, graceful arc-shaped golden thread burst out from the blade.

The howling stopped abruptly.

Two human heads rose into the sky and landed in the mud outside the corpse pit.

Wu Xiaode put his head upright in front of the corpse pit, hugged his fists and said: "We are members of the S-level club, according to the requirements of the head of the group, we are here to pay tribute to all friends, I hope you will go all the way." ”

The girl stopped what she was doing, clasped her hands together, and whispered something.

There was silence.

The Book of the Undead quietly fell, opened in front of Wu Xiaode, and a line of small ice crystal characters appeared:

"They saw it."

Who?

What do you see?

Wu Xiaode didn't react for a while.

Suddenly, without warning—

There were many figures all around.

They had translucent figures, as if they were still alive, and their expressions were mixed with sadness and relief, surrounding Wu Xiaode.

An illusory lamp suddenly appeared in the void.

The moment this lamp appeared, a loud "clang" sounded, and then quickly turned into a blazing star.

One, two, three, four.

Four stars circled the corpse pit, quickly scattered into countless points of light, and disappeared into the Book of the Dead.

The pages of the book opened automatically, revealing lines of small words that exuded an icy smell again.