"I refuse."

Wu Xiaode said bluntly.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and explained:

"Maybe you don't know very well - in fact, once you become a demon god, it means that you have our recognition and are part of us."

Wu Xiaode smiled coldly in his heart.

is also a demon god, and the succubus of the fourth layer calculated the two Ulysses brothers on the third layer.

The Ulysses brothers are again calculating the crown of the cyclops.

The cyclops wanted to deal with the black dragon.

And the reason why the succubus calculated the Ulysses brothers was to steal the gem called the "Sleeping Eye of True Sight" in the crown, and wanted to use it to break the invisibility and deal with the invisible demon god of the fifth layer.

All of them have ghosts in their hearts.

You're going to let me join you so I can get to the bottom of me?

Dreaming.

Besides, the cyclops can hold the first layer and constantly devour sentient beings-

I can't!

Do you want me to stay here, whoever comes will fight and eat people in their stomachs after the fight?

I only have 21 soul power.

The millions of soul power in reserve will last for three days.

No, you can't play like that.

Wu Xiaode was thinking like this, when he suddenly saw a small pattern appear next to the middle-aged man.

- Those were two hands wrenching their wrists.

This expression......

Do you want to fight yourself?

Wu Xiaode's expression froze.

I saw the middle-aged man throw the cigarette butt on the ground, extinguish it with his foot, and said: "Of course I can't force you, but we must at least know the strength of the other party so that we can continue to cooperate later, isn't it?" ”

- He really wants to fight!

This kind of existence, which has lived for countless years, is by no means something that can be passed away in a few words.

Then, it's better to take the initiative -

"Yes, but I hope it doesn't hurt the harmony, let's have a little discussion, what do you think?"

Wu Xiaode said.

His eyes lit up at the Book of the Dead, and his mind moved.

Lines of small ice crystal characters suddenly appeared:

"Sigh the wall is ready."

"The current wish is: 950,000."

"The current death skills are: Mist Shadow Person, Thousand Hands, and Liangyi."

"Please choose one or more of them to upgrade your skills."

- It's too late to think about it!

To win the respect of the other party, it is useless to hide, you must attack first, and it is best to make a merit with one move.

The Shadow of the Mist is not convincing.

Liangyi is a combo, there are conditions to activate, and you must hit the opponent.

Then there is only -

Thousand hands.

Thousand hands are also perfectly evolved skills.

"Consume all your wish power and raise a thousand hands, immediately!"

Wu Xiaode said silently in his heart.

The middle-aged man said happily: "This place is too narrow, I don't know what Your Excellency means-"

Wu Xiaode looked around.

A line of small ice crystal words then emerged:

"950,000 wishes have been consumed, which is equivalent to 950,000 likes."

"'Thousand Hands' is beginning to evolve."

"Note that for the Flawless level skill, if you add merit, it will improve the spirituality of the skill."

"Do you want to join?"

Spirituality?

Is it more flexible? Or does it mean something else?

- No matter what, I want them all!

"Add merit, a total of five points." Wu Xiaode said.

After killing the cyclops before, his merit reached 10 points.

There are 5 points to be left for the Chixiao Sword Spirit.

The remaining 5 points of merit, this time Wu Xiaode is all thrown into the new skills!

There's no way, who called the demon god on the other side so strong that he couldn't speak.

The black dragon can only be submissive in front of it.

"5 merits have been added."

"Three,"

"Two,"

"One."

"Evolution."

"Congratulations."

"Your death skill 'Thousand Hands' has evolved into 'Eternal Demon Hand', which is explained below:"

"The Silent Mist can manifest a thousand bronze hands at any time to provide you with defense or offense, and each hand is no different in strength than yours."

"The price of activating them is only the soul power of one attack or defensive move for you."

"Now the Dirty Hand can participate in the defense or attack of the Thousand Hands, and it will hide in the many bronze arms, waiting for an opportunity to unleash a level more powerful than the skills used by the Thousand Hands."

"Elemental Awareness: The Filthy Demon's spiritual enhancement can defend against lethal damage elements, as well as attack the enemy's vital points."

"When people talk about the dirty methods of battle, and they are afraid to avoid them, you say—"

"—I'm the dirty doer."

All the little words flashed by.

This is again a few points stronger than the "Thousand Hands".

"Thousand Hands" is divided into three modes, of which there are only two Dirty Demon Hands, and if you attack, you will consume all your soul power.

Now only skill soul power is consumed.

In addition, what is really powerful is the pair of filthy demon hands hidden in the hands of a thousand.

No matter what a thousand hands wield—

The power of the Dirty Demon Hand is even greater.

That's great.

Wu Xiaode pulled out the desolate sword from the void.

"Pick me up?" He smiled nonchalantly.

"Okay, you're a guest, you should have made the first move." The middle-aged man crossed his arms and said.

Wu Xiaode's eyes flashed.

Although it is no longer necessary to exhaust the soul power to unleash a thousand hands, in the face of such a terrifying enemy-

A line of small ice crystal words appeared in front of his eyes:

"You consumed the stored 4.1 million soul power to launch the next sword."

Boom –

Majestic sword qi burst out from the desolate sword and swept through the entire Death Demon Cave.

The sword was raised.

"It seems to be a good swordsmanship, and I'm starting to get a little excited." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Don't rush to praise." Wu Xiaode said.

"It's really good swordsmanship, it's worth it—"

The middle-aged man's voice gradually stopped.

I saw that behind Wu Xiaode, dense bronze hands appeared, and each hand pointed into a sword, releasing a surging sword qi.

A thousand hands.

A Thousand Styles of Secret Sword: Long Moon Sparse Shadow.

This is better than the sword that killed the black dragon, and I don't know how strong it is.

There was a noise in the cavern.

It was the irrepressible exclamation of the other demon gods.

Wu Xiaode smiled gently: "Take the sword." ”

The sword pointed forward.

Thousands of bronze hands pointed forward.

The behemoth sword shadow that filled the entire Death Demon Cave flashed away.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man erupted in a roar.

He exuded dark frost from his body, turning into a swirling shield, blocking the endless shadows of the sword in all directions.

The wind is like a chaotic tide.

The entire Death Cave staggered, countless bricks and walls reduced to gravel and flew through the sword wind.

The air was rubbed against the sand and erupted into a wail.

Knock –

In the violent tremor, the middle-aged man's feet dragged dozens of meters deep on the ground.

The black ice shield continued to shatter.

"Block!"

He roared, his hands pressed into the air.

Boom.

The shield was constantly dissolved by the sword wind, and it was constantly regenerated.

Finally—

All the sword winds are gone.

The middle-aged man stood dozens of meters away, his clothes in tatters, and his face showed excitement:

"Good swordsmanship...... If I really want to continue to fight with you, why don't I make a move? ”

"You're going to make a move too?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"yes, it's my turn now."

The middle-aged man's eyes turned red, and his whole body erupted into violent fluctuations like a hurricane.

"But—my sword moves aren't over yet." Wu Xiaode is a good way to take a moment's time.

The middle-aged man was stunned.

He felt something in his heart and looked down suddenly.

I saw that under his crotch, a bronze hand was quietly suspended in the air.

This hand is pointed into a sword.

The sword intent, which was more powerful than all the previous sword styles, had burst out from this bronze hand.

- It seems to have been waiting for a while.

How does this hand get close?

…… I didn't feel it at all.

"Hell—"

The middle-aged man cursed, but his voice stopped abruptly.

Another bronze hand slipped into his mouth.

The same strong sword intent burst out—

Rumble!

Under the secret prying eyes of all the demon gods, the middle-aged man rushed straight to the ceiling as if he was sitting on a rocket.

"Uh-huh-"

The shadow of the sword enveloped him and slammed a hole into the ceiling, and sped away with a roar.

This scene simply stunned everyone.

The Ulysses brothers, who were hiding in the shadows, subconsciously touched their buttocks.

The black dragon's face turned pale.

Succubus flowers are discolored.

The other demon gods all had gloomy expressions on their faces.

Wu Xiaode stood opposite, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It is said that a sword with 4.1 million soul power should be the strongest blow that he burst out.

The Dirty Demon Hand now has a more powerful sword move.

And it is from the two softest parts.

…… It's not going to kill them.

Hmm, what was I thinking?

It's okay to be dead.

Wouldn't the demon gods all around them be shocked and dare not deal with themselves again?

He was silently thinking about it when he saw a figure fall through a large hole in the ceiling.

- It was the middle-aged man.

"Excuse me, is your excellency fighting like this?" He asked with a smile.

"Because it's the first time I've seen it, I'm embarrassed to use a trick, so that's it." Wu Xiaode responded.

"What, so you're embarrassed to do a trick." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Yes, after all, it's not a life-and-death fight, I have to make a sword in the open, haha." Wu Xiaode also smiled.

There was silence all around.

As for the sword you just had, do you call it Zhengda Guangming?

The demon gods thought silently in their hearts.

"Okay, you don't have to join us, but this token is still for you, come and go around when you have time, find my brother and me to drink tea, and talk about the outside world." The middle-aged man said.

The token appeared in front of Wu Xiaode again.

This time, Wu Xiaode no longer refused.

Because you don't have to be controlled by the other party.

"Thank you very much, well, you know what happened to my companion?" He asked.

"Looks like she's quite talented...... The power of the Law Divine Beast just rubbed against her, and it awakened her power, and it is estimated that she will wake up soon. The middle-aged man said.

"I see."

Wu Xiaode put his mind at ease and waved his hand:

"Then we'll take our leave."

"Go ahead, come back tomorrow - remember our deal, I'll prepare new chips in exchange for the one I said I would." The middle-aged man said.

"Okay."

Wu Xiaode held Nina in one hand and waved the Chixiao Sword in the other.

Queqiao is on the way back!

Hmmm-

He disappeared from the Cave of Death.

The middle-aged man stood for a few more breaths, making sure that he had really left, and then shouted into the void around him:

"Alright, get out of here, don't look any further."

After speaking.

He also walked into the void and disappeared.

Suddenly.

The depths of the Demon God's dungeon.

In a palace covered in black ice.

The middle-aged man curled up on the ground like a shrimp, rolling around from time to time, and moaning in pain came out of his mouth:

"I'm not going to fight this guy again until I have to......"