It's gone?

The unicorn showed a slight look of surprise, and then turned into a hideous killing intent.

"It's all small, and I can't hide it in front of me, because I'm very experienced in dealing with this kind of thing-"

"Watch me burn you!"

Infinite flames suddenly bloomed from the unicorn's body, shooting out in all directions like a torrential rain.

Under this dense and large-scale attack, no one can dodge!

The walls have been reduced to a raging wall of flames.

Wu Xiaode swung his sword at will to resist, and at the same time flew backwards.

It is said that if he blocks and retreats like this, he will be immediately noticed by the Kirin-

But a few lines of ice crystal small words popped up:

"The Silent Mist has a special ability: 'Lonely Shadow'."

"When you are in the demonic mist, all forces cannot restrict your movements, and even if someone hits you, they will not get any feedback, let alone know of your existence."

Wu Xiaode retreated and looked into the air.

I saw the Qilin standing in the air, with a look of confusion on his face, and said in a low voice:

"Shouldn't it be, have you already run away?"

- It doesn't perceive itself!

This was good news, but the fierceness of the Qilin Fire was beyond Wu Xiaode's imagination.

The sword in his hand slashed through the rain of fire, but at one point, he noticed that his hair had begun to burn.

"Tsk."

Dark flames suddenly erupted from Wu Xiaode's body.

- The Dark Lord is coming!

After the unfolding came, those fire rains could not hurt Wu Xiaode in the slightest.

At this time, although the unicorn couldn't see it, it had some kind of premonition in his heart.

"Fire Rain can't find him...... Does he also know how to use fire? ”

A solemn look flashed in the Qilin's eyes, and he slowly raised his hands and pressed them into the void.

Suddenly.

Lines of small ice crystal words flashed in the void:

"To watch a wonderful battle, use the bone phone2 max."

"Attention!"

"The other party began to use the power of the way of fire, and the Ten Thousand Worlds turned into fire."

"The power of the flames is about to rise dramatically!"

Dao Li!

Wu Xiaode immediately retreated, and quickly ran out of a distance of nearly a thousand meters, and he was able to get out of the enveloping range of the fire and rain, and then stopped.

He looked back and saw that the heavens and the earth seemed to be completely soaked in red.

The endless rain of fire became more and more violent.

Everything on the earth, as long as it rains down on fire, immediately turns to ashes.

But I don't know which one is stronger, his dark Dao power or the other party's fire Dao power.

Wu Xiaode sensed a few breaths and couldn't help but shake his head.

- This is a high-level power of fire.

The number of levels that the Qilin has improved in terms of Dao power is much higher than its own!

A line of small ice crystal print continues to emerge:

"This fire destroys all living things, and it turns all things to ashes."

It's dangerous!

There were a few clusters of unicorn fire that almost splashed on my body!

Wu Xiaode observed the Qilin from afar.

This guy is no less powerful than any strong man.

The power of the unicorn fire can also be called quite terrifying.

- Obviously so strong, why don't you stand up and fight against the demons?

Got it.

It has no interest in saving sentient beings.

Just look at the appearance of its city, and you can see that it actually feeds on living beings.

Maybe this unicorn has been waiting in secret for a long time—

Waiting for all the heroic spirits of the demons and the strong to leave the world, this world will become its world.

- That's a shame.

It's strong, it's strong, it's bad.

Wu Xiaode straightened his attitude and said in a low voice:

"It's still quite strong, and it's worth fighting."

He was about to draw the butterfly sword, when he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes suddenly moved away from the unicorn and landed on the stone temple outside the city.

- When he destroyed the city, the unicorn was in this temple.

It was because he discovered his actions that he came out of the temple and rushed over to fight him.

I saw that the temple was hit by the rain of unicorn fire in the sky, but it was not damaged in the slightest.

There is a problem at first glance.

Wu Xiaode took out the butterfly knife and handed it to the bronze hand that appeared beside him.

"Give, take, pass it on, and cut it every once in a while."

He said.

The misty bronze hand caught the butterfly knife and gestured in mid-air.

Wu Xiaode turned around and left.

With all his might, he rushed back into the rain of fire, opening the way with his sword.

Countless bronze hands were wrapped in this gray light flame.

- Dark Dao Power!

advent + dark Dao power, which protects him from being unharmed for the time being.

A moment of effort.

So he rushed into the stone temple.

But seeing that this temple is very open, there are dragons entrenched on the stone pillars in the main hall, and the dragons spit black mist from their mouths and keep spraying towards the worship platform.

On the altar stood a statue of a female deity, and bursts of light were emitted around the statue, resisting the black mist of the dragons.

Wu Xiaode suddenly realized.

I see!

There must be something in this statue!

The unicorn was trying to find a way to take out the things in the statue, and happened to meet himself to destroy the city, so he had to go out to meet himself.

Wu Xiaode glanced back at the outside of the temple.

The bronze hand immediately sensed his will, raised the butterfly spirit knife high, and slashed at the unicorn in mid-air.

A line of small ice crystal words suddenly jumped out:

"The 'Akagi' and 'Blowing Snow' of the Butterfly Sword have had an effect."

Akagi broke the defense, and the blowing snow hit the air according to the soul power value.

And the blessing of death replenishes the soul power.

This knife directly hit the unicorn!

Its body shook in midair, and a wound suddenly appeared in its chest, and blood gushed out of it.

This aroused the ferocity of the unicorn.

"Hahaha, I thought you ran away, since you didn't run, then prepare to die."

It growled.

Kilometers away –

With a slash, the bronze hand hurriedly threw the butterfly knife in the other direction.

The other bronze hand caught the knife, shuttled through the fog, went around to the farther behind the unicorn, and slashed with the knife!

With the roar of the unicorn, the Butterfly Knife began to change positions again.

The small ice crystal print then jumped out:

"Death Flame Soldier (Elementary) is not active!"

"The opponent's fire power level is too high, so it exempts the death world teleportation this time."

Wu Xiaode retracted his gaze and didn't care about Qilin for the time being.

Since we are in a stalemate, let's stalemate first.

- Wait until you have explored the stone temple and talk about the battle.

He turned to look at the statue in the temple.

- What's in this statue?

Wu Xiaode felt a little, and only felt that the statue gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

Could it be—

As soon as his mind moved, the Book of the Dead suddenly opened, and immediately activated the "Power to Regain Authority".

This time, Wu Xiaode's sense was clearer.

"I see...... The pages are hidden in this statue......"

"But in addition to the pages, there is an extremely unfamiliar power fluctuation, and I don't know what it is."

He ignored the dragons and gently stretched out his hand towards the sculpture.

An identical wave emanated from his hand.

- This is the breath fluctuation of the same Book of Dark Seals!

Since Wu Xiaode's awakening, he has collected a lot of pages of the Book of Dark Seals, and he can naturally release power fluctuations of the same attributes.

A wave of realizations suddenly appeared in my heart.

The power in the sculpture sensed itself and began to call out to itself.

Wu Xiaode strode to the sculpture.

A black page flew out of the sculpture.

Unlike the Book of Dark Seals that Wu Xiaode had seen, there seemed to be something shining with multicolored light pasted on this black page.

"It worked!"

The dragons on the stone pillars in the temple roared in unison.

Between the lightning and flint, Wu Xiaode copied the black pages in his hand and pressed them on the Book of the Dead.

"Devour."

As he spoke, he looked back at the dragons in surprise.

- I succeeded, what does it matter to you?

The dragons could not see him, but they saw the black pages disappear into the void.

"It's not good, the emperor will come back soon, someone is stealing!"

The dragons shouted.

The Book of the Dead shook and took the black pages into it, then closed tightly.

The small words of the ice crystal frantically refreshed in the void:

"You've found the lost page."

"The pages are integrated into the Book of the Dead, increasing your eternal soul power to 450 points."

"Congratulations."

"You've completed the commission: The Lost Pages."

"Heroic Spirits Bring You a Reward:"

"Increases soul power by 20 points."

"The current soul power value is: 470/470, of which the eternal soul power is 450 points."

"You can go through the orthodox Death Trial."

"Besides, there seems to be something unusual in your pages, please check it out for yourself."

The roar of a unicorn was heard outside the temple.

It's coming at a rapid pace.

Wu Xiaode quickly condensed into a humanoid object with his bronze hand, causing it to break through the stone temple and fly towards the sky.

"Thief, where to run!"

Kirin catches up.

Wu Xiaode also released the fallen angel Ulysses and the giant Astaroth, causing one of them to escape through the main gate and the other to fight in the temple.

The stone temple was a mess.

The dragon was entangled with the giant's roar.

There was a whistling sound in the sky.

That's when Kirin found out that he had been fooled and turned to chase Ulysses.

Wu Xiaode had nothing to do, with his hands in his hands, he walked out of the stone temple leisurely, and casually asked the Book of the Dead floating beside him:

"Hey, what kind of smuggling do you have on that page?"

The Book of the Dead trembled, as if it was still digesting the power of devouring the pages, and did not immediately unfold.

(End of chapter)