"Will there be flying demons entering our realm of the undead?"

"Ha, you are overthinking it. Flying in the sky is so conspicuous, and it will be shot down by remote professions."

"To put it this way, I am indeed overthinking."

Wu Xiaode took the opportunity to retract his gaze, avoiding the investigation of the face in the sky, and turned to look at the Book of the Dead.

Lines of small words in ice crystals have already appeared:

"You discovered the Battle Selector."

"This book does not advocate premature contact with such existence. However, you have obtained two death gems, so that you can see through most invisibility and discover it in one fell swoop."

"The current response strategy is:"

"Play dumb."

"This book has triggered the life-saving principle."

"This book recommends that you lower the level of the Silent Mist and a series of abilities to make them appear less powerful, so as to avoid the attention of battlefield selectors."

——What happens if it’s too powerful?

Selected?

Then what?

It must not be a good thing, otherwise the Book of the Dead will not trigger any life-saving principles.

——Then save your life first.

Wu Xiaode thought for a few breaths and said, "Start adjusting downwards and adjust all the skills so that the characteristics of my current skills are not revealed."

"I don't need any swordsmanship or swordsmanship anymore."

"Hit with your fists."

He moved his arms.

The wound finally healed.

Then you can use gloves.

Wu Xiaode took out the pair of black boxing gloves and put them on his hands.

The Book of the Dead revealed lines of small words in ice crystals:

"Adjustment completed."

"The Thousand Hands are restored to the Hands of Death, and are adjusted to the 'Hands of Spiritual Thought' according to the number of levels they have improved."

"The Silent Demon Mist is restored to the Death Mist, and is adjusted to 'change into stone' according to the number of levels that have been improved;"

"Unless you face total death, skills don't reveal their true nature."

All small ice crystal letters disappear.

"What are the skills of 'Hand of Spiritual Thought' and 'Transform into Stone'?" Wu Xiaode asked curiously.

A line of small words in ice crystals appeared:

"According to the general advancement process of 'Hand of Death' and 'Fog of Death', they should have been advanced to these two skills. The former can act according to your thoughts, and the latter can turn into a stone to hide."

This is really weak.

If you do not get enough soul praise within the specified time, you will not be able to awaken the "Sigh Wall".

The end result is to acquire these two skills.

Forget it, use it first.

In order to stop attracting attention, you must use these two skills.

I just hope that the trial mission can be completed quickly.

The surrounding fog gradually disappeared.

One person, one skeleton, and boundary markers all appeared in the woods.

"Your mist—"

"The time has come and you need to rest before you can release it."

"Oh, that's it - that's right, it's been hiding for us for too long, and it's already very powerful." Rotten Bones suddenly realized.

"Don't mention my fog again later. I'm in the process of transforming it, so it can't be used for the time being." Wu Xiaode warned.

"Okay." Rotten Bones said.

Wu Xiaode tried to wave his fist, but felt that every movement was free and easy.

The wound on my arm really healed.

Boundary monuments are really useful!

"There is no need to make any preparations for battle, good buddy," Rotten Bone Boy looked at his eagerness to fight and said, "This place is very remote. It is a small probability for an enemy to come and kill you once. There will be no more enemies."

"You mean, we just have to wait for the trial to end?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The enemy." The bad boy snapped his fingers.

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Wu Xiaode sat down against the boundary monument, raised his head and yawned——

The battlefield selector finally looked away.

It looked elsewhere.

Was he really let go?

rustle……

There was a sound of footsteps.

"who!"

The rotten boy held the newly acquired scimitar and asked vigilantly.

A figure emerged from the grass.

"Don't panic, we are one of our own."

Wu Xiaode and Rotten Bone Boy looked at it together.

I saw it was a humanoid being covered in dead gray tree bark, carrying a large brown bag on its back.

He had a big gray beard and looked like an ordinary old man, but his whole body was like a dead tree.

The rotten guy put down his knife and laughed:

"It turns out to be the Ghost Tree Man! You came just in time!"

Ghost tree man?

Wu Xiaode glanced at the other party.

I saw that the other party had put his pocket on the ground, took a breath, and then said: "Business on the battlefield is not an easy task. You two, do you want to buy or sell?"

"I have a pair of machetes here, and I want to sell them." said the rotten boy.

"Oh, let's see how much they are worth." Ghost Tree Man said.

The rotten boy handed his original pair of scimitars to the ghost tree man.

The ghost tree man picked up the knife and looked at it carefully for a moment, then stretched out three fingers.

"Three?"

"right."

"That's fine, there's no point in keeping it."

"Then it's a deal?"

"make a deal."

The ghost tree man took out three pale round stones and handed them to Rotten Bone Boy.

The rotten boy took the stone, and the ghost tree man immediately hid the two scimitars behind his back.

The sale is completed.

Rotten Bone Boy threw a stone to Wu Xiaode and said: "Brother, I owe you the favor of changing weapons. Just accept this piece."

Wu Xiaode caught the stone and felt that it was smooth and round, and it seemed to contain a force.

Two lines of small words in ice crystals appeared:

"Elementary Soul Stone."

"A stone that stores a bit of soul power. It is usually used as currency, but the soul power can also be extracted during battle."

Wu Xiaode shook his head and threw the stone back.
To be continued...