Chapter 236: Fight and Escape!

What will happen?

Wu Xiaode glanced back at the girl and said in a low voice: "If you stay where you are, there should be no problem for the time being." ”

With a wave of his hand, a cloud of mist rushed in and enveloped the girl.

"Leave me alone, the divine power is in you, and you are the one who is really in trouble."

The girl looked at him deeply.

Wu Xiaode took a few steps, holding the desolate sword in one hand and fiddling with a coin in the other, quietly waiting for the enemy.

- Is it possible that even the "dream man" can not blind the enemy?

As he thought about it, he suddenly felt a burning stinging pain emanating from his palms.

The two words "co-work" exude magnificent fluctuations of divine power and trigger visions in all directions.

The void showed bursts of brilliance and auspiciousness.

All the light and shadow condensed into a giant pillar of light out of thin air, reaching into the depths of the sky.

It is true that the "dream man" can make people forget themselves, but this divine power does not seem to have yet integrated into itself, it emanates from the palm of the hand, and swirls around itself, as if drawing the power of a certain rule into the sky.

- Such a violent vision cannot be hidden!

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but sigh.

He suddenly began to accelerate, tapping his toes on the ground in succession, and quickly left the ruined temple.

- Can't affect this girl!

He sped all the way, gradually increasing his speed, like a lightning speed.

A moment.

Wu Xiaode's face changed, and his figure suddenly rushed forward.

Almost as soon as he moved, dense bronze arms appeared in the void, staggered together, forming a defensive posture, and appeared in the air like a fortress-

Rumble!

All bronze arms were scattered.

Taking advantage of this moment, Wu Xiaode avoided the attack.

Where he had been standing, a bottomless pit appeared.

Wu Xiaode landed on a stone pier and looked back with a solemn expression.

Each bronze arm is equal to his strength.

With the power of the "Eternal Fall", the pair of filthy demon hands hidden in the hands of hundreds of thousands of bronze hands are stronger than themselves.

Even if a thousand of these bronze arms were defending together, they would be easily blasted away by the other party.

Who exactly?

I saw a golden-armored god quietly appear on the top of the pit, just retracting a spear in his hand.

"Who are you?" Wu Xiaode asked.

The Golden Armor Divine Man looked indifferent, looked at Wu Xiaode and said:

"The hour has come, please reincarnate God."

Reincarnation?

Wu Xiaode looked at the other party.

- This guy doesn't look very strong.

It should be similar to the black dragon.

No.

A little worse than the Black Dragon.

If the black dragon struck with all his strength just now, his Eternal Fallen Demon Hand would not be able to resist it, and he would have to draw his sword to fight to save his life.

Wu Xiaode looked around him, only to see that the pillar of light formed by the vision was becoming more and more intense.

It has been connected to the heavens and the earth, releasing powerful and continuous fluctuations of divine power-

The "dream man" can't hide such a wide range of visions!

Wu Xiaode sighed, and suddenly smiled:

"But I don't know how to be reincarnated, you teach me?"

When the golden armor god man heard this, he said expressionlessly:

"This is the reincarnation of God."

It stood in mid-air, reaching out and pinching it.

When it began to pinch the trick, Wu Xiaode had already drawn his sword.

Joke.

How could such an unknown thing allow him to complete the spell?

I was careless when I fought the fallen angels last time, and since then, the "Heavenly Will" has been open.

——With "Tianzhi", Wu Xiaode has already seen the spell that the other party is about to cast:

"Illusory Flesh Realm!"

"Explanation: Use the corpses of many immortals in the heavenly realm to form a ball of flesh and blood within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, trap the enemy in it, and use all the power of the gods to kill all enemies."

How can he be killed by many bigwigs in the heavenly realm!

At this time, Wu Xiaode still had more than 50 million soul power, so as soon as he made a move, he used a sword with two million soul power-

But seeing the black sword shadow flashing in an instant, it directly smashed the armor of the golden armor godman, and flew away with a roar.

Wu Xiaode was not happy and surprised, and his steps couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Generally speaking, he has a ruthless spirit in battle and will never back down easily.

But the sight in front of him forced him to be cautious.

I saw that sword shadow smash the whole body armor of the golden armor godman, revealing its true face-

A humanoid, wriggling, flesh of all faces!

Such an infiltrating thing, where does this have anything to do with immortals?

The flesh contracted, and hummed:

"Illusory Flesh Realm, open!"

- Despite being slashed, it still unleashed the same technique!

But seeing this mass of flesh and blood suddenly unfold, it had covered the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye, completely enveloping Wu Xiaode in it.

The whole world is flesh and blood!

Wu Xiaode tried to swing his sword and slash at the wall of flesh and blood, but saw a human figure emerge from the wall, gently resisting his own attack.

The human form condensed the appearance and the body—

He exuded a brilliant divine light, his expression was solemn, and his bearing was majestic, like a god in the sky!

Wu Xiaode's pupils shrank suddenly, and he withdrew his sword to defend.

"Don't struggle, I am a Xuantian Immortal, with supreme divine power, it only takes a finger to kill you."

The fairy said.

At the same time, one figure after another gradually appeared on the wall of flesh and blood.

It's all immortals!

The aura on each of their bodies surpassed the extent that Wu Xiaode could imagine.

Even if the Demon God from the deepest part of the Demon God Dungeon came, he was by no means an opponent.

Wu Xiaode looked at the Book of the Dead—

A line of small ice crystal letters has already appeared on the page:

"I am currently in a special enchantment, and I can't return to the future!"

Can't go!

Wu Xiaode's mind flashed, and he immediately made a decision, clenched the desolate sword and stabbed directly into his chest-

Burst.

The sword went in without a chest.

Suddenly, he was in a near-death state.

On the walls of flesh in all directions, the immortals raised their hands in unison-

But it's too late!

"Ming Ghost" activated!

The world flickered.

Wu Xiaode disappeared from the siege of the Wall of Flesh.

Boom!

He fell heavily into a vast expanse of snow and ice.

- This place has left the living world and arrived in a certain world of death!

'Ming Ghost' can randomly summon a certain layer of the Death World to replace the current world, but whether or not to bring the enemy in is completely up to Wu Xiaode's will!

Generally speaking, even if it is a demon god, he dares to bring the other party in to fight.

But this time he was completely unsure.

In order to escape with his life, he simply sent himself to this world of death!

Wu Xiaode coughed up a mouthful of blood and rubbed the Holy Treasure Ring on his hand with difficulty.

- It's not like last time.

Last time, the NRE was helped by a lot of heroic spirits, and they descended into their bodies, so that they could continue to fight.

This time it's just me.

The Holy Treasure Ring flashed, and a fruit was released.

Frost and Snow Holy Fruit!

This is an extremely rare fruit for healing injuries, and it comes from the precious collection of bone dragons.

But no matter how precious it is, it can't be used for collection.

Now for help!

Wu Xiaode trembled his hands, tried his best to peel off the peel, stuffed the whole fruit into his mouth in one bite, and chewed it quickly.

When he felt the fruit begin to take effect, he endured the pain and pulled the sword out of his chest.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground, imprinting bright red flowers on the snow.

This fruit is indeed powerful.

Wu Xiaode looked down and saw that the injury on his chest had begun to heal.

- In other words, if there is no such fruit, the trick of "Ming Ghost" is almost useless.

Because once a person is dying, he will die very quickly.

Without the Bone Dragon's Healing Holy Fruit, Wu Xiaode himself doesn't know any high-level healing techniques, if he uses the "Ming Ghost", there is only one effect-

After familiarizing yourself with the environment of the dead world in advance and being mentally prepared, you will die.

"Whew-"

He let out a long breath, still a little apprehensive in his heart.

The pillars of divine power around him still rushed into the sky.

This vision can be seen clearly in the most distant places.

- That monster won't chase the dead.

I've heard that the world of the dead has almost countless layers.

It shouldn't be found.

But just in case, you still have to do some preparations.

Wu Xiaode and the others were injured for a few minutes, so they lay down in the snow and muttered:

"Good luck to me."

The Book of the Dead suddenly opened, revealing lines of small ice crystal characters:

"As a ghost, you can manipulate bad luck and luck."

"You blessed yourself with luck."

"Today you will have good luck."

All the little words disappeared in a flash.

The next moment.

Wu Xiaode suddenly felt that the amazing fluctuations in his body slowly subsided.

All the divine light flew back into his palm, completely submerged in the word "Gonggong", and no longer showed the slightest fluctuation.

Wu Xiaode was stunned, and immediately overjoyed.

If it weren't for the fluctuation of divine power, which caused the vision of the pillar of light rising into the sky, far beyond the enveloping range of the demonic mist, he would never have been exposed.

And now, all visions are gone, and I can finally hide myself.

He took out a coin and flipped it lightly on his fingertips.

"Dream Man" launches!

A faint mist appeared from the void again, floating quietly around him.

Wu Xiaode sat on the ground and took a few breaths, only to feel that the feeling of dying was gradually suppressed.

The body began to regain some strength.

He was about to get up when he saw the void move—

The mass of flesh quietly appeared in mid-air, wriggled a few times, and turned into a golden-armored god again.

The golden-armored god man landed on the snow.

It looked around, a slight look of confusion on its indifferent face.

"There will be no mistake, it should be ...... in this world of death"

The Golden Armor Divine Man muttered in a low voice.

Wu Xiaode sighed, stood up with his sword, limped over, and came to the back of the golden armor godman.

- Now you can't see me.

He held his breath and raised the desolate sword in his hand high.

(End of chapter)