Chapter 69: The Head
Mountain stream.
Wrapped in tattered dark robes, the Grim Reaper staggered across the rubble.
It was nearly four meters tall and colossal, with countless long whiskers emerging from its body, and a dense network of wailing souls.
It's a pity that in the mountain stream, all kinds of animals can't see it.
There was even a roe deer flying past the Grim Reaper without noticing.
The Grim Reaper walked silently, and didn't seem to care about the animals.
Suddenly.
A turtledove flew and landed on the ground in front of the Grim Reaper, pecking at the insects on the ground.
It stood in the way of death.
The Grim Reaper paused, paused, moved gently to the side, and walked slowly past the bird.
When passing by-
A slender tendril, a slender tendril, emerged from the Grim Reaper's robes, and tapped lightly on the turtledove's back.
A hole immediately popped up in the turtledove's back.
Blood gushed out.
But the turtledove didn't feel the slightest feeling, and only cared about eating the insects on the ground, and then flew up to the treetops with satisfaction.
When it stopped on a branch and continued to look for food.
It was bleeding out.
The next second.
A tiger eagle looking for prey spotted the bird.
It swooped down, grabbed it with both claws, and immediately pinched the turtle dove to death on the tree, and ate it in small bites.
A faint soul flew up from the corpse.
The soul looked at its own corpse, then at the tiger's head, and spread its wings to fly away.
However, a small black dot appeared on the translucent soul.
In the void, a long translucent whisker shuttled in, connected to the black dot, and then gently tugged-
The soul was suddenly dragged in a certain direction.
It flew and flew in that direction, and finally reached the end of the long beard.
The walking Grim Reaper opened his mouth.
The soul flew into its mouth at such rapid speed that it swallowed it before it could even struggle.
The Grim Reaper continued to walk forward.
Finally.
It saw the rocky worm.
The demon worm's brain has been blasted away, and its body is scarred everywhere.
The Grim Reaper stood still.
The whiskers on his body loosened in two, and the two wailing souls gently rested on the ground.
The two souls floated in front of the corpse of the demon insect, and each released a piece of iron rope, which was put on the demon insect's body and pulled hardβ
A large translucent soul emerged from the demon's body.
This soul was almost the size of the Grim Reaper, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately saw the Grim Reaper in front of it.
It suddenly went crazy and ran desperately into the distance.
However, the iron rope in the hands of the two souls seemed to have some kind of magic, and no matter how much it struggled, it could not get out of it.
The eyes on both cheeks of the Grim Reaper were smiling.
It opened its mouth wide and sucked hard.
The soul of the demon insect was immediately sucked into its mouth, like a surging tide being collected into a funnel and quickly disappeared.
"Hmm......"
Death groaned.
Countless images flashed in front of its eyes, showing the life of the demon insect.
Finally.
It saw the moment.
The S-class club members shoot together and kill the demon insects.
The Grim Reaper was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly a hand was stretched out from his tattered robes and he made a gesture.
The two souls suddenly understood.
They flew into the sky and quickly fell, pointing in one direction.
Death looked in that direction and saw a large tree on the other side of the mountain stream.
It walked slowly over to the back of the tree.
Sure enough, there was a soldier's corpse here, which seemed to have been knocked out by a demon worm and died on his head.
Death came to the corpse and lay down gently.
It's gone.
The next second.
The corpses of the servicemen crawled up.
It moved its body for a moment, as if recalling something.
Waited for a few breaths.
It swings out in place and slowly throws a punch.
If Wu Xiaode watched from the sidelines, he would definitely be able to recognize this punch-
Because this is his iron-wire fist method for fighting demon worms!
Who would have thought that by eating the soul of the demon worm, the Grim Reaper would actually obtain all the memories of the demon worm, and even pay attention to him!
At this time, among the surrounding mountains, there were dazzling flashes of light rushing into the sky one after another, followed by the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and huge mushroom clouds rising high.
The soldier put away his fist and did not have the slightest expression on his face.
"Dead ...... Spirit ......"
He said in an obscure and hoarse tone, and walked slowly towards the direction in which Wu Xiaode and the others were heading.
Whether it's an excess of shockwaves, or the earth that shakes, or even the invisible radiation in the airβ
Nothing can stand in the way of it.
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The wind whistles in my ears.
Raven's Spirit boosts its speed to the extreme, speeding through the tunnels.
"Do you know that my speed is the speed of racing with people back then, and I never took it out easily." Raven said.
"This time the soul power of the murder will be given to you." Wu Xiaode said.
"That's not necessary, our brothers must be interesting enough to cooperate." Raven said again.
"Okay, I'll kill more this time when I come to another world."
"That's right!"
The crow struggled to fly forward, and finally, three minutes later, it saw the underground train that was running on the tracks.
"How?" Raven asked.
"Get in the car." Wu Xiaode said.
"That'll be discovered." Raven Road.
"Get in the car."
"Okay."
The crow overlanded at the back of the train, shook its wings, and turned into Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode reached for the door of the train.
The door was locked.
He stood still, silently waiting for a few breaths.
A misty mist came out of him, and the wind did not disperse, but it sank into the gap in the car door like flowing water.
After all the fog entered the carriage, Wu Xiaode put his hand into the door and lifted it back gently.
The whole lock was ripped out.
The door opens.
It was full of fog.
Two voices followed:
"How can there be so much fog on this stretch of road? Close the window. β
"The windows are closed."
Wu Xiaode casually threw the lock on the track behind him, strode into the train, and suddenly turned into a crow, flapped his wings a few times in the fog, and immediately passed through the entire carriage, standing at the junction of the two carriages.
He turned back into human form and continued walking.
There were not many people in the penultimate carriage, and there were many piles of equipment.
Several soldiers are counting supplies.
Wu Xiaode didn't talk to them either, and walked straight to the front.
When the soldiers saw that he was coming from the back carriage, wearing a uniform and not completing the task at hand, they ignored him.
Wu Xiaode passed through the penultimate carriage, and when he looked ahead, he found that there were more people in front of him.
Fu Zhengyang is not here.
But a man who looked like an officer looked at him and wondered:
"What are you doing?"
Wu Xiaode said: "The last section of the carriage is full of smoke, I don't know what's going on, I'll go to the front to report." β
"Smoke?" The officer looked back.
His gaze passed through the entire penultimate carriage and landed in the last.
Although it is not very clear, it seems that there is really a lot of white mist.
"You go to the front to report, I'll go to the back first." The officer said.
"Yes!" Wu Xiaode said.
The officer picked up a few soldiers and strode towards the back.
Wu Xiaode continued to move forward.
He walked through the penultimate carriage to another section of the carriage in front of him.
- Fu Zhengyang is here.
When Wu Xiaode found him, the entire carriage suddenly swelled with mist.
One of the officers shouted: "What's going on, why is there so much fog?" What's going on on this stretch of road? β
No one can answer.
Wu Xiaode walked lightly through the corridor and walked towards Fu Zhengyang.
Someone in the back suddenly shouted: "Report, the fog behind has not dispersed, there is fog everywhere!" β
"Be careful, maybe this tunnel is like this." An officer said.
They were talking back and forth, but Fu Zhengyang was talking to the people around him.
"How much longer?" He asked.
"The rest of the train didn't move, maybe they won't come." Another humane.
"Then they will have to die at the mouth of the crypt, from the attack of the demons." Another companion said.
The fog is getting thicker.
Even when people sit facing each other, they are almost unable to see each other.
Wu Xiaode touched it silently, pulled out the knife, and stood behind Fu Zhengyang.
"Well, in that case, we've done a lot of work in vain." Fu Zhengyang said.
Wu Xiaode smiled and answered: "The fog is big, be careful when you go on the road." β
His knife moved for a moment.
This knife is so fast that it even gives people the illusion -
It's as if the knife man temporarily gave up drawing his sword, leaving the long knife in its scabbard.
Fu Zhengyang's face changed greatly, and he was about to make a move, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his neck.
Everything turned into darkness.
Wu Xiaode took his head and turned around and left.
He passed through several carriages in a row, returned to the back of the car, turned into a crow, grabbed his head and flew towards Luk.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
The fog in the carriage finally lifted.
Only then did people discover that Fu Zhengyang was left with a headless corpse.
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Entrance to the Crypt.
The team rests in place.
"Change Asuka? I didn't think he would have such a hand. The eagle said with interest.
"He's got a lot of tricks, he threw one last timeβ"
Xiao Baihong was halfway through speaking, and suddenly remembered that the last time he killed was a guessing demon, and quickly closed his mouth.
"One for what?" The gunman asked.
"This kid likes to litter, and he threw some harmful garbage last time." Xiao Baihong is a serious way.
"It must not be that simple, Lao Xiao, tell the truth." Hayabusa said with a smile.
The regiment commander suddenly clapped his hands and said solemnly: "Don't inquire about other people's privacy, the monsters will come at any time and prepare for battle." β
And they went on to talk.
Xiao Baihong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It's dangerous!
I almost told you about guessing the devil!
Suddenly.
Everyone looked into the tunnel.
I saw a flying bird rush out of the tunnel, turn into Wu Xiaode in mid-air, and throw an object on the ground casually.
Boom!
The head rolled out of the ground for some distance, and when it stopped, its face was facing the crowd.
"It took five minutes."
The gunman glanced at his watch and smiled.
The other people looked at each other, all smiling.
The other party looked like a veteran with more than 10 points of soul power, but he was chased and killed by the martial artist on his side, and his head was cut off and thrown on the ground.
- Who wouldn't want to have a strong martial artist on their team?
Wu Xiaode's actions and strength are reassuring.
"Even if this matter is over, Xiao Wu, there is still a long way to go, don't offend people easily." The regimental commander admonished earnestly.
"Got it." Wu Xiaode said.
Suddenly.
The void resounded with a continuous sound of "bang" and "bang".
Wu Xiaode looked up and saw a star light above the eagle and the gunman at the same time.
The Book of the Dead then flipped through it, revealing lines of small ice crystal print:
"What you did was appreciated by the eagles and the gunners."
"Current level of appreciation: one star."
"The book has completed the soul resonance with them, drawing the corresponding skills from them, as follows:"
"Ice Butterfly."
"Even a sniper headshot."
"Did you leave these two skills for your own use?"
"No," Wu Xiaode said directly, "sacrifice them all to the Silent Demon Mist." β
"Sacrifices are being made."
"Done."
"Current Progress: 6/10."
"Keep up the good work and upgrade the Silent Mist to LV1."
Not bad.
There is another incoming.
I hope that there will be more gains in the future, so that the Silent Mist will become more powerful before facing the monsters!
Wu Xiaode stared at the Book of the Dead and continued to wait.
Really.
A few new lines of small print appeared again in the book:
"The crow has absorbed Fu Zhengyang's soul power."
"Fu Zhengyang is a martial arts boxer with a soul power value of up to 15 points, but because he was trapped by the demonic fog, he directly cut off his head."
"This is a great harvest."
"With the help of the Crow, the soul power gained from the battle has been stored and has not been absorbed by you, so the upper limit of your soul power is still the same:"
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"Kill one more monster and you'll be back in your world."