Chapter 842: A Battle Against the Will of the World!

The world is spinning.

Song Qingsi forcibly controlled her body and fell to the ground, and immediately pulled out the Xiushui Sword.

Why did he suddenly leave the Fuyun Sect?

What kind of place is this?

She looked around warily, only to see that it was a small, abandoned city.

The streets are full of loess.

The inns, liquor stores, consignment shops, etc., on both sides, are all empty.

A gust of wind blew.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

"Strange place ......"

Song Qingsi's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, she thought about it, and walked slowly towards the city gate.

The world is controlled by monsters.

When he used that sword, a visitor from heaven descended on him and defeated a monster.

All this was told to me by a visitor from outside the world when he was leaving.

As a sword cultivator who can act as the head of the Sword Sect, Song Qingsi has calmed down at this time after the initial surprise.

- I just don't know what will happen next.

She soon arrived at the gates of the city.

A notice floated in the wind and appeared in front of her, revealing the small print on it:

"The world has lost its master."

"Start a special program."

"Four participants are now called for the upcoming round of screening."

"The one who survives in the end will become the new master of the Destiny World."

"You have five minutes to prepare."

"Survival of the Tide is about to begin."

As soon as Song Qingsi finished reading it, the notice immediately flew away with the wind.

Want to be the master of this world?

Song Qingsi clenched the sword in her hand, and her whole person became nervous.

I don't want to be the master.

But I want to survive.

Suddenly.

A voice rang out from the void:

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Wu Xiaode appeared directly in the void beside her.

"Martial arts friends." Song Qingsi said happily.

"Now we're going to do one thing right away." Wu Xiaode said.

"What?" Song Qingsi asked.

"The first round is the Survival of the Demon Tide, which means that there will definitely be a lot of enemies."

"In this case, I am relieved of your swordsmanship, but your spiritual power may not be able to support you for a long battle."

"I'll help you."

Wu Xiaode said.

"Well, I'll take care of you." Song Qingsi smiled.

Wu Xiaode was stunned.

He suddenly reacted, in Song Qingsi's cognition, he was still just a Yuanying monk.

At this time.

A piece of white paper flew in and was blown by the wind and stuck to the wall.

I saw two lines written on the paper:

"It's time."

"Survival of the Demon Tide begins!"

Moment.

Countless monsters suddenly appeared on the ground.

These monsters had never even been seen by Wu Xiaode, and they were full of demonic energy, rushing towards the city from all directions.

"Ready to fight?"

Song Qingsi pulled out her long sword and asked.

"There is no rush to fight." Wu Xiaode quickly untied the black rope wrapped around his hand, and poured the power of the evil spirits in his whole body into it continuously.

The black rope seemed to come to life and began to squirm slowly.

"Why?" Song Qingsi asked.

"In this one, there were four participants; I'm forced to squeeze in, it doesn't count, you count as one, then there are three more participants-"

He held out his hand.

Song Qingsi understood and immediately grabbed his hand.

"Let's go and see what the other participants are up to!"

Wu Xiaode raised his other hand in the air.

The black rope rushed into the sky with a "swish" and flew towards the northwest with the two of them.

It's extremely fast.

Just a few breaths.

Another city appeared on the ground ahead.

I saw that the city was full of heavily armed soldiers, pushing large cannons up the city walls.

Outside the city walls is a moat that is hundreds of meters wide.

There are all kinds of fierce spirit beasts in the river, which appear and disappear on the surface of the water, guarding the city.

A burly bald man stood on the tower, crossed his arms, and quietly watched the dense soldiers in the city.

"It's not fair."

Song Qingsi said.

In my own city, there is nothing, and I am the only one!

Look here again.

It's a difference between cloud and mud!

"Of course it's not fair, the will of the world didn't want you to live from the beginning." Wu Xiaode said.

The black rope led downward, and the two of them landed straight on the castle tower.

At this time, the details of the entire city can be seen more clearly.

All of them are made up of life-grid runes.

They are like robots, completely driven by the forces of fate, patrolling the city walls and making all kinds of protective equipment in the city.

- However, there are no monsters attacking here at all.

Wu Xiaode looked at the burly man.

This person was also completely composed of life runes, and his whole body exuded power fluctuations far beyond those of other soldiers.

- The will of the world directly created a participant!

And it also gave such generous defense conditions.

What about the other two combatants?

Wu Xiaode didn't have time to think about it.

The burly man looked at the two of them and said:

"Welcome, let's fight those monsters together."

Song Qingsi hesitated for a moment and looked at Wu Xiaode.

- Although I have gained a lot of knowledge, I have not really experienced these strange things in person.

It's up to him to decide what to do.

I saw Wu Xiaode smile and nodded: "We must unite and work together to overcome this difficulty." ”

The voice did not fall—

He disappeared directly from the spot, and with a single punch, the burly man's entire body was scattered into a flying lifeframe rune.

"Do you want to kill when you get started?" Song Qingsi was stunned and said.

"The arrangements from the beginning were unfair and overtly bullying, so we had to overturn them from the beginning." Wu Xiaode said.

Four combatants.

Killed one.

Kill two more, and Song Qingsi will win.

But will the will of the world allow itself to kill all the other combatants along the way?

Wu Xiaode was thinking about it, when he suddenly saw a soldier coming with an expressionless face and announced in a loud voice:

"In the first round, the survival of the demon tide is over!"

"Three survivors."

Song Qingsi's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it: "It's just over at the beginning?" ”

"You'd better not say me." Wu Xiaode said.

Song Qingsi blushed and slapped him.

"Okay, there are a lot of despicable killing methods in your cultivation world, but you're going to have to open your mind later-"

Wu Xiaode earnestly taught: "In the infinite world, there is no lower limit to all battles. ”

"There is no worst, only worse."

As soon as the words fell.

The soldier announced:

"There are currently three remaining participants for the upcoming second round of screening."

"You have a minute to prepare."

"The competition is about to begin."

"In this screening, you will fight all kinds of monsters alone, and you will not be able to summon others to help."

"The participants who survive to the last are screened!"

Song Qingsi looked at Wu Xiaode and said regretfully:

"You can't go to war, this one requires you to fight alone."

The little martial arts friend is very smart, and I really hope to be by my side all the time.

"That's right, I wasn't worried about your swordsmanship, but if it's a wheel war, your spiritual power is still a big problem."

There was only a minute to go, and Wu Xiaode quickly continued:

"I have a way to give you inexhaustible power...... But you need to recognize me as Lord, of course, this is just a ceremony, not really recognize me as Lord, do you want to? ”

"Yes." Song Qingsi replied happily.

"Okay, it'll be done right away."

Wu Xiaode looked towards the void.

The Book of Evil Spirits then unfolds, quickly turning to the page of the "Shadow Lord".

Skill activation!

Song Qingsi immediately sensed it and said happily:

"The swordsmanship you passed on to me can trigger the power of the end of the world, and now this is another power, little martial artist, you really have a lot of secrets."

"Are you afraid I'm a bad person?" Wu Xiaode said.

"Don't be afraid—that swordsmanship is the lifelong pursuit of all sword cultivators, and if you want to be unfavorable to me, I will die a long time ago."

Song Qingsi said firmly.

Good!

Sword cultivation really points directly to the hearts of the people, bold and neat!

Lines of small bronze letters quickly appeared on the Book of Evil Spirits:

"The Shadow Lord has been successfully activated."

"Sword cultivator Song Qingsi has become your shadow retinue."

"From now on, you can invoke one of each other's skills (with your permission)."

- In fact, if this skill is upgraded to the level of "Shadow Demon King", it is already possible to directly identify the other party as his "Shadow Follower" without the permission of the other party.

But Song Qingsi is not an ordinary woman.

Wu Xiaode still seriously gave the necessary respect and asked her opinion in advance.

"The second round of elimination begins!"

The soldier announced with a blank face.

Boom Boom –

In the middle of the city, three rings were quickly built.

A hen appeared in the first ring;

In the second ring, there is a scarecrow in it;

In the third ring, there was a one-horned evil Jiao with a length of tens of meters.

Before Song Qingsi could react, she was directly teleported to the third ring.

"Cultivator, I'm your first-round opponent."

The one-horned evil Jiao spat out.

Song Qingsi looked at the other two rings.

Hen.

Scarecrow.

"It's not fair!" Song Qingsi said angrily.

However, there was no response.

The battle began.

Wu Xiaode stood on the city wall, silently watching the ring.

It wasn't until Song Qingsi and the one-horned evil Jiao fought in one place that he said:

"Qingsi, I have a skill called 'Demon Transformation', now you can use it."

"'Demonization'? What does it do? Song Qingsi asked curiously while swinging her sword to force the evil Jiao back.

"Infinite supply of evil spirits, substitution of death, detection and manipulation of malice."

Wu Xiaode briefly introduced.

Rao is still fighting, and Song Qingsi couldn't help but be stunned.

- Is there still such a skill in the world?

(End of chapter)