Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Style of Swordsmanship (For the Alliance Leader Erdong Chen's Little Fat Man!) )
Jin Mang, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, shuttled back and forth in the conference room.
Severed hands, severed feet, and heads flew up one after another.
The white-haired old man was directly slashed from head to toe with a knife, and the whole person was split in half.
The few surviving people drank and shot one after another.
- But Wu Xiaode had already changed his position and stood behind one of them.
The Dream Blowing Knife was extremely sharp, and with a slash of the waist, it instantly cut the man in two.
The others immediately attacked the man from behind.
Wu Xiaode had already launched a "side flash", jumping in the air, and the long knife was raised forward.
A head flies.
Such a battle is too desperate.
"Run!"
Someone howled and rushed towards the door.
Wu Xiaode turned around and threw out a sword, slashing the gate out along with the two people guarding the door, turning into a dripping bloody path in the corridor.
The last man rushed down the hallway -
Suddenly, a fist appeared in the void and hit him in the neck.
Click.
The sound of a broken neck bone sounded.
The man fell to the ground with his neck crooked, convulsed a few times, and did not move.
Wu Xiaode put away the knife, spread out the demonic mist all over his body, and looked at the black-robed man on the hologram.
"I heard that you are going to kill Xia Huilan?" He asked.
"It's you...... Wu Xiaode. The black-robed man stared at him.
"You know me?"
"Of course I know, by the way, since you found here, you must have done the things in the mountain village."
"Mountain village? I don't know what you're talking about. ”
"Take refuge in the Holy Sect, Wu Xiaode, you may not know the truth of this world yet, I can tell you."
"Listen up."
"This world is a dungeon, and in the depths of the dungeon there is an incomparably terrifying demon god, and every one of us who lives in the world must be sacrificed to the demon god as food after death."
Wu Xiaode was a little surprised.
The other party's statement is a little different from what I knew.
In alternate worlds, deep underground lies the churches of the Holy Cult, and the roars of cyclops can be heard in the depths.
…… Perhaps the Holy Cult holds many secrets in its hands.
Wu Xiaode's heart flashed, and he suddenly smiled: "How many demon gods are there?" ”
"I can't tell you more, what I just told you is something that only the bishop knows." The black-robed man said.
"According to you, since there are so many demon gods, what can we mortals do? What about your holy religion? Wu Xiaode said.
"For countless years, we have been the only force that has communicated directly with the Demon Gods, and we are looking for ways to borrow the power of the Demon Gods to rule everything." The black-robed man said.
"Rule everything? Impossible. Wu Xiaode sighed and said.
He remembered the man with wings on his back.
Angel.
With a casual move, the angel can destroy everything in front of him.
Seeing his attitude, the black-robed man suddenly changed his tone and said:
"Wu Xiaode, if you are determined to become an enemy of the Holy Sect, you will definitely regret it."
"Actually, I have no intention of going against you, but...... You've killed so many people that my hands itch when I see you. Wu Xiaode said.
"Mark my words and you'll regret it." The black-robed man said deeply.
The hologram then closes.
In the next second, only a loud "bang" was heard, and four stars emitting dazzling brilliance appeared above Wu Xiaode's head.
This scene cannot be seen by others, but Wu Xiaode himself can see it clearly.
Lines of small words exuding frost and cold air quickly appeared in front of him:
"Congratulations, you've completed the commission!"
"You've earned the appreciation of the delegators!"
"Appreciation Rating: Four stars (highest rating currently commissioned)."
"The being who rode the white horse gave you a little upper limit of soul power and replenished your soul power."
"Current Soul Power: 19/19."
"Because you completed a commission, you are eligible to post a commission on the 'Wall of Wishes'!"
"On top of that, because you have reached a four-star level of appreciation, you have received an additional gift of gratitude from that spirit."
"Please wait a moment."
"That spirit will pass on an extra gift of thanks to you through the Book of the Dead!"
Wu Xiaode swept it at a glance and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This kind of prompt is the same as the prompt when you get the iron hand to block the river and walk alone in the wind and snow.
Soul power or something is just a basic reward.
- The extra thanksgiving from the Spirit is the most important thing!
Since you have to wait for a while, then wait.
Wu Xiaode walked out of the conference room, looked at the blood on the floor with disgust, jumped on the railing, and prepared to leave.
A force crept up in the body.
The newly acquired little soul power has made the body stronger.
Wu Xiaode nodded slightly.
Soul power is the foundation of everything, and you have to find a way to strengthen it all the time!
He was about to leave when his phone rang.
I saw that the mobile phone was automatically turned on, and the emperor's voice rang out:
"Quick, Xiao Wu, Bing'er and they have encountered an enemy, you go and help!"
Wu Xiaode was stunned for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I'm here—"
"Don't worry about it, I arranged for someone to wash the floor from you, hurry up, go and save Bing'er!"
As soon as the words fell.
A mobile battle armor several meters high quickly fell from the sky, hovering outside the building, emitting a roar.
It's a downtown area.
Fortunately, Wu Xiaode reacted quickly and directly released the Silent Demon Mist, completely covering the mobile battle armor, so as not to cause a riot.
"Your Majesty, don't we have to hide anything?" Wu Xiaode said in surprise.
"You've got that fog - now isn't the time to talk about that, go get them out!" The Emperor said.
Wu Xiaode jumped into the cab of the mecha.
Boom –
The mobile warframe erupted with a deafening roar and disappeared into the sky.
Such a huge roar was naturally heard by many people.
Posts of inquiry gradually appeared on the Internet.
……
Inside the mech.
Wu Xiaode looked carefully at the actual situation on the screen.
A black SUV is speeding down a road on the outskirts of the city.
Not far behind it, a blonde man in white trousers ran with all his might, chasing after him.
The Empire's long-hidden mech unit has been dispatched.
They rushed forward in battle formations, trying to stop the blonde man.
But it didn't work.
No weapon hit the blonde man could cause the slightest wound.
The blonde man's random punch could knock the mobile armor flying, rolling on the ground and eventually bursting into flames.
Zhao Zhibing stood on the roof of the off-road vehicle, holding a longbow, shooting arrows from time to time.
The blonde man paid some attention to the arrows.
As he ran, he kept dodging.
However, the arrows could only delay him slightly, and could not hold him back at all.
Wu Xiaode looked at the blonde man, and his heart was relieved.
At least it's a human being.
Even if other vehicles around you see it, they will think that this is a more normal way to shoot.
A police movie.
Science fiction films also have such a bridge.
- This lie can be fulfilled.
Again.
This guy is hunting, whoever he is.
As long as the man with white wings did not appear, Wu Xiaode's heart was quite stable.
Lines of small words suddenly popped up on the screen, introducing the previous situation.
The Emperor's voice sounded again:
"Xiao Wu, your mecha is flying at full strength and will soon arrive at its destination, I suggest you take advantage of this moment to turn on the live broadcast and send a message to tell everyone that this is all filming."
"Okay, no problem."
Wu Xiaode nodded.
Since the last time I made a video with a parallel world, basically no one has questioned themselves.
How else can it be questioned?
You say that the bone dragon is fake, and forget it.
Everything that happens in parallel worlds is real, and so are monsters.
But not in reality!
So it can only be special effects.
No one has anything to say.
After last night, there is no one in ten of the other Awakened Ones.
Those who survived are trying to find a way, praying that they can survive tonight.
Who has time to take care of the affairs of the Fuxi royal family?
Make enemies for no reason?
Wu Xiaode took out his mobile phone to log in to the live broadcast software, clicked on the live broadcast, and began to speak to the camera.
"Ah, dear dear, hello."
"I saw some posts just now, saying that there are some car chases in the suburbs of Dongjin City."
His live broadcast was immediately released on all platforms and appeared on the cover of all live broadcast software.
"Xiao Wu hereby appeals to everyone not to go."
He continued to speak to the camera.
"There's an intense amount of filming going on there, and if a passerby delays the shooting, we won't be able to finish filming today."
"What? A lot of highways appeared? ”
"I'm sorry, it's our temporary worker who messed with the hologram equipment."
"Really, I'm sure some of my friends have already tried those roads."
"It's all fake, and I can't go up at all."
Drip, drip!
Suddenly, an alarm sounded:
"Arriving at your destination, get ready for battle!"
Wu Xiaode was about to reach out to turn off the live broadcast, but suddenly found a line of small words on the screen:
"Special circumstances arise!"
Wu Xiaode was stunned for a moment, and slowly looked at the real-time battle screen on the mecha.
I saw that the blonde man had turned into a wild wolf more than three meters tall, with a human face and a fire all over his body.
Where it had stepped on, flames burned endlessly.
On the road, although there are not many cars, people are rushing out to see what is going on.
This guy is very strong.
Fortunately, now it is just chasing Li Kunlun and has not done anything to other humans.
Otherwise, you won't be able to hide it.
It must be stopped!
As soon as he thought of this, Wu Xiaode also became anxious.
He reluctantly smiled at the camera and said, "Okay, I'm going to play, this live broadcast is over, see you next time." ”
After speaking, he reached out to turn off the live broadcast.
However, he found that he could no longer control his hands.
What's the situation?
Wu Xiaode looked at the Book of the Dead, only to see lines of small ice crystal characters already appearing on the page:
"The order is settled."
"Stopping the killing, exploring the cause, and killing the enemy for revenge, these three things you have done have made the spirit very satisfied."
"The Spirit of the Mandate is coming."
I see.
"It's still this familiar feeling...... But at least let me turn off the stream. ”
He groaned.
But it didn't work, except for the hands, the rest of the body was completely out of control.
In front of the camera –
Under the gaze of countless spectators, Wu Xiaode stood up from the driver's seat and pushed the cockpit door open with a gentle push.
This is high in the sky.
The sun is shining brightly, and the sky is cloudless.
The mech stayed at a place that wasn't too high, and the wind wasn't violent.
Wu Xiaode's whole person looked different.
An aura of outstanding dust emanated from him.
At this moment, just looking at him made people feel a sense of courage in their hearts.
Maybe in the eyes of the audience, this is what a professional actor is capable of-
This kid is in the play.
I saw a sharp intent in Wu Xiaode's eyes, walked to the edge of the cockpit, and looked down at the chase battle on the ground.
He said softly: "Well, through this battle, I will perform a style of swordsmanship with you." ”
At this time, the black off-road vehicle passed right under the mobile armor.
Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand.
Above the blue darkness, there was a sword sound like the clashing of gold and stone in the extremely far-reaching sky.
The streamer came through the sky, turning into a cold and awe-inspiring long sword, floating in front of Wu Xiaode.
I saw him stretch out his fingers and flick the blade of the sword, and groaned in his mouth:
"Reminiscing about the afternoon bridge in the past, there were many heroes sitting on the bridge.
The long ditch flows silently,
In the sparse shadow of the apricot blossoms, the flute is played until dawn. ”
As soon as the words fell, he held the long sword, and the whole person rose in the wind, rushing into the sky like a flying immortal, fluttering away.
The camera was empty.
This scene was seen by thousands of people through live broadcasts.
It wasn't until later that people kept coming to watch the replays of this live broadcast and forever imprinted it in their minds.