"Please choose from the following three abilities:"
"1. Forest Ice Flame: Your attack is accompanied by the elemental damage of ice flame (note, this is a very rare frost flame with considerable power);"
"2. Frost Door: Open a frost door and teleport to a place marked by you. It can only be effective in the same world;"
"3. The original skill is upgraded, thereby breaking away from the induction of the person who originally gave it."
Wu Xiaode read it at a glance.
His eyes stayed on the third option.
It is true that the first two skills given by Bone Dog are quite good, but it is the third skill that really attracts Wu Xiaode.
In the world of Bone Dragon, before he slashed out that sword, he thought about using "Gathering Power".
It takes ten seconds to accumulate momentum and can burst out with double damage.
——However, this skill is only a very low-level skill.
Can it really double the power of a sword technique with 4 million souls?
Wu Xiaode first had a question mark in his mind.
also.
When he wants to use "Gathering Power", he always feels a little uncomfortable.
The "wall of sighs" also exudes a thick dark mist, showing some kind of ominous omen.
So at the last moment, Wu Xiaode gave up "gaining momentum".
Now seeing the explanation of "breaking away from the induction of the person who originally bestowed this skill", Wu Xiaode finally understood.
Bone Dragon has tampered with every skill it bestows.
Once its skills are used, it may sense it, causing the sneak attack to fail.
What a deceiving guy!
In this case, there is nothing to think about.
"I choose 3."
Wu Xiaode said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the endless aura of death swept over from the wasteland and completely submerged into his body.
A line of small words in ice crystals immediately appeared:
"Death Technique: Charge has been upgraded."
"You have gained a new skill:"
"Starlight."
"Rare, death technique."
"Explanation: When you hit the enemy, you can immediately get close to the enemy again and release the next attack."
"This skill has broken away from the influence of the person who originally bestowed it."
"——The work of devotion of the new generation of bone dragons."
"Besides, you have completed the advancement."
"Current soul power: 21/21."
The new skills are quite powerful!
Its lower limit of power is already equal to that of accumulating momentum, and it also exceeds the time-consuming limitation of accumulating momentum.
Wu Xiaode looked at the bone dog and saw that all the momentum in its body had been exhausted, and it was crawling on the ground listlessly.
"Thank you very much for using all your strength to gather such a powerful death technique for me."
He squatted down and spoke seriously.
A pair of bone dragon children in the bone dog's eye sockets stared at him and growled:
"Wu Xiaode, you are in big trouble and must become stronger as soon as possible."
"Trouble? What trouble?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"You don't understand the world of death. Of course, the minions in the world of death don't understand the truth of this world at all."
The bone dog exuded bursts of the sharp aura belonging to the bone dragon, and said solemnly:
"The world of death is not as simple as you think. It is the final place for all sentient beings and non-sentient beings."
"Do you understand what the 'Final Land' is?"
"All powerful existences will become more unpredictable, cruel and unscrupulous because of death."
"And you are a living person."
"If you continue to get stronger, sooner or later they will notice you."
After saying that, the momentum on Bone Dog's body was released, and he said extremely tiredly: "In order to give you the powerful death technique, I spent too much power."
"I need to rest for a while. We will talk later."
It jumped lightly onto the Book of the Dead, landed on the second page, lay on the ground and began to sleep.
Wu Xiaode held the Book of the Dead and fell into deep thought for a moment.
Not just bone dogs.
Chixiao Sword Spirit also reminded himself that he must be careful about the risk of entering the kingdom of death as a living person.
The advice it gave was to return to the City of Holy Names and let the laws help them.
Yes.
I really want to go to the City of Holy Names again.
But for now -
Wu Xiaode looked at the lines of small ice crystal characters.
Death technique, star flash.
Is this enough?
I want to seize every opportunity to become stronger, how can I let this skill go to waste?
Wu Xiaode's eyes narrowed.
This is not the swordsmanship of "Walking Alone in the Wind and Snow", nor is it the swordsmanship of "Long Moon and Shadows".
——This is a death technique!
All death techniques, as long as you climb the Wall of Sighs——
It will take the shape of my Xiao Wu!
Ah, no, let me say it again——
It will become a skill that suits my fighting style!
Following Wu Xiaode's thoughts, the Book of the Dead automatically turned to the page of the Wall of Sighs.
"Representation."
Wu Xiaode spoke.
boom--
The boundless fog dispersed, leaving everything shrouded in unrecognizability.
A black wall stands in the void.
Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand and pressed it against the dark wall.
With this wall, the Mist of Death will transform into the Mist of Silence and upgrade to the Mist Shadower; the Hand of Death will transform into the Dirty Hand, and finally evolve perfectly into the Thousand Hands.
To activate the power of this wall, what is needed is——
Sacrifice other skills.
Or the admiration and appreciation of all living beings.
The admiration and appreciation of all living beings is the fundamental power of the Book of the Dead. The original ability to activate the "Book of the Dead" relied on the praise of countless undead and heroic spirits throughout the Death Cave.
Wu Xiaode whispered: "I completed two live broadcasts and one with goods. How much appreciation have I received now?"
A line of small luminous ice crystal letters appeared on the dark wall:
“All the admiration and praise received from the first live broadcast has been used to generate the ‘Wall of the Sunnah’.”
"You appeared in the first half of the second live broadcast, and the succubus joined in the second half. The number of compliments increased significantly."
“The number of compliments for live streaming is slightly lower.”
"After statistics, the remaining number of appreciations you have received is: 218665."
This number is really scary high.
The number of likes for the first time was only 36,000, and the Holy Wall had already been activated.
Now I have more than 210,000 likes.
"Use them all and help me improve the newly acquired death skill 'Star Flash'." Wu Xiaode said.
A line of small words in ice crystals appeared:
"Start execution."
A brand new icon appeared on the wall of Dark Sigh, with an uncertain halo of light flashing inside.
It is juxtaposed with the icon of the Silent Magic Mist, sometimes blurry, sometimes clear, and as time goes by, it seems to be gradually stabilizing.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
The glow on the icon disappeared.
It became an old, stale icon with a black pendulum drawn on it.???.
pendulum……
Isn't it a skill that's just bad?
Wu Xiaode thought silently, feeling a little concerned about gains and losses.
In fact, after fighting the Bone Dragon, he had a deeper understanding of the world of death. He was also reminded by the Scarlet Sky Sword Spirit and the Bone Dog, and now he felt a little anxious.
Suddenly, a sudden realization flashed through his mind.
At the same time, lines of small words in ice crystals appeared on the sighing wall:
"With the blessing of the 'Wall of Sighs', Bone Dragon's dedicated skills have produced unpredictable changes."
"It already has your fighting style."
"This skill evolution has been completed."
"You have gained a new skill:"
"Liang Yi."
"Rare death skills, time and space skills."
"Explanation: When you hit an enemy, you can immediately stop in the current time and space, complete an additional attack, and draw the soul power consumed in the battle from the damage."
"——The two rituals are reunited, and the exchanges are endless."
Wu Xiaode looked at the skill description silently, forgetting to even breathe for a moment.
hit.
This is the only threshold.
As long as you hit the enemy, you can add an additional attack and then replenish the soul power consumption.
This is--
This is a perpetual motion machine!
How come you have such shameless skills?
But I like it.
As for that threshold...
Hitting other people doesn't seem particularly difficult to me.
Wu Xiaode was thinking when he saw two bronze hands emerging from the void. One hand made a heart sign and the other hand gave a thumbs up.
They are quite confident.
Wu Xiaode shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
It's time for me to return to the City of Holy Names.
The only thing he worries about now is the rotten boy.
What to do with it?
Wu Xiaode's body flashed and he ran towards the direction of Rotten Bone Boy.
A few minutes later.
He arrived at that place.
I saw that all the undead here were gone.
A line of words was carved on the ground with a knife:
"Good buddy, I lost some soul power and went back to rebuild. I will try again next time."
Huh——
This is a good way.
The Bone Dragon has absorbed too many undead souls this time, and I am afraid that it will not come to this trial ground again in the short term.
The probability of safe passage next time is greatly increased.
Wu Xiaode felt relieved and said, "Chixiao, let's go."
"Where to go?"
"I'm going to get my title back."
"Okay, I'll take you there."
A long sword appeared out of thin air, emitting bursts of colorful light that enveloped Wu Xiaode.
Magpie Bridge Return!
Swish——
He disappeared directly from this wasteland of death.
…
City of Holy Names.
As soon as Wu Xiaode landed, he immediately raised his head and looked around.
quiet.
It's really too quiet.
There was no one on the street.
What happened?
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the Book of the Dead opened, revealing a line of small words written in ice crystals:
"The city master battle in the City of the Holy Name is in progress."
"Selecting the city lord is a ritual that must be completed for all the laws of the Holy City."
"Only after the completion of this ceremony will you be blessed by the laws and obtain the corresponding title."
City lord battle?
Wu Xiaode was a little strange.
Isn't the City of the Holy Name jointly guarded by four powerful men with the title?
However, the powerful person in Xingkong Shenniao's organization was killed.
As for the strong man in the garbage dump, it is the crazy old woman.
Put it this way...
The position of city lord can easily fall to the guy named "Bloody Hand", or it can be obtained by a dwarf.
The two of them have been targeting themselves.
It seems that they are inextricably linked with the "God of Death".
Demon God...
Could it be that the devil contacted them?
Is the devil here?
boom--
Suddenly there was a strong wave of magic not far away.
Wu Xiaode was covered in fog and ran wildly in the direction where the movement came from.
Just a few seconds.
He arrived in front of an arena.
There was a sea of people around the arena.
The long-haired man named "Bloody Hand" and the dwarf were both present.
The old woman was nowhere to be found.
Waiting for the monkey to cover a bleeding arm and sit under the ring, his face full of anxiety, not knowing what to do.
Something is wrong, Wu Xiaode thought to himself.
I saw a man standing on the ring holding a submachine gun, shooting wildly into the sky.
Da da da da da——
Lines of fire flew into the sky.
In the sky, a very fat and stupid giant eagle dodged back and forth, almost being shot several times, but barely dodging.
"Not dead yet!"
The man holding a submachine gun took out a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher, aimed it, and pressed the button.
rush--
The rocket dragged a long tail flame and flew towards the giant eagle.
The giant eagle was extremely exhausted.
It just barely moved its body, and when it found it couldn't hide, it suddenly transformed into a fat man wearing a full set of armor, holding a spear across his chest.
This move——
It is the first form of the Killing Spear Technique.
The fat man is also Qian Mingkui.
Wu Xiaode looked at him and saw that his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he could hardly hold the spear.
No, he can't stop it!
Between the lightning and flint——
Qian Mingkui gritted his teeth and waited for death, but found a bronze hand appearing in the air and throwing out a punch.
Boom——
There was a metallic crash.
This punch hit the rocket's tail, sharp and clean, and immediately deflected its flight path.
The rocket flew out in a swirl and exploded hundreds of meters away.
"Who is it? How dare you interrupt the ring battle!"
screamed the dwarf.
For a moment everyone was silent.
Qian Mingkui's eyes shrank and he suddenly remembered something.
Wasn't that move just now Elder Xiao Wu's iron fist technique?
It's an elder!
He's back!
!
!
The desperate look on Qian Mingkui's face disappeared, and he suddenly laughed loudly and said:
"I know you guys want to kill me—"
"But the elders of our Snow-Seeking Plum Sect are finally back!"