"You are about to obtain the new special skill of Silent Demon Mist, 'Dream Man'."
"Skill Description:"
"According to your strong desire, this skill focuses on improving the concealment ability by two levels."
"According to the research and judgment of this book, even after two upgrades, your special skill 'Dream Man' has reached an extremely high level, and you still cannot hide from the beast of law."
"Unless you incorporate merit into this skill again, there will be corresponding possibilities."
"The more merits you integrate, the more likely your unique skills will be to produce qualitative changes!"
“Do you fit in?”
Merit!
Another merit!
Wu Xiaode couldn't help but sigh.
No wonder people everywhere regard merit as a treasure and don’t take it out easily.
Even for your own entrusted tasks, as long as you show merit, a spirit will immediately come to accept it.
Just in terms of skill upgrading, it has such great use!
A line of small words in ice crystals then appeared:
"A person with merit is naturally worthy of the trust of laws and mysteries, and is willing to come and help you!"
——There is nothing to hesitate about.
Wu Xiaode looked at his merit value.
"Remaining merit: 531 points."
If he hadn't saved the powerful men in all the worlds, they wouldn't be so generous and give so much merit to themselves.
There are 5 merit points here that are reserved for the Chixiao Sword Spirit.
So other merits...
An idea came to Wu Xiaode's mind.
The thought made his body ache.
But what if the next time you face the beast of law——
What if it comes for revenge, but I can’t hide myself and I’m directly caught by it——
Can you afford the gamble?
I can’t afford to gamble!
!
"Put it all in and give me a death technique that I can see!"
Wu Xiaode said calmly.
A sudden vision occurred——
Rounds of golden light emitted from the Book of the Dead.
This light seemed to have infinite power, sinking into the wall of sighs and falling on the icon that was about to be formed.
At the same time, the numbers in the merit column passed quickly, and in the end only 5 points were left.
All 526 points of merit have been injected into new skills!
If such a crazy move were seen by a knowledgeable person, they would be horrified.
But Wu Xiaode can't control that much!
"Come on, let me see if with so many merits, I can catalyze a powerful enough death technique."
He thought silently in his heart.
A full three breaths passed.
Lines of small ice crystal characters exuding golden ripples quietly emerged:
"Upgrade completed."
"Congratulations!"
"Due to the infusion of excessive merit, your death technique has reached an unprecedented level of advancement."
"A new 'Dream Man' has been born!"
"Dream man."
"Dream level death technique."
"This skill is like instinct and does not consume soul power."
"illustrate:"
"When you remain in the "moving" state, you and everything you carry are like an existence in a dream. Anyone who sees your existence will immediately forget you;"
"When you are in a 'quiet' state, the concealment effect disappears."
"——It's like a spring dream without a trace."
Wu Xiaode silently looked at these small words written on ice crystals.
He is quietly waiting for a result.
He believed that the Book of the Dead knew what he was thinking.
really.
Another line of small words in ice crystals appeared:
"This upgrade has lost the atomized invincibility effect of the 'Mist Shadower', and fully enhanced the concealment power."
"Currently, it can blind the perception of the law beast."
"——This is a dream-level death technique that has never appeared before."
"This skill has been upgraded to the highest level that the Law of Death can achieve. Unless there is a special opportunity, it cannot be improved even a little bit."
It cannot be improved anymore, which means it has reached the top.
Wu Xiaode couldn't help but clenched his fist.
After spending 19.38 million willpower and 526 merit points, I finally got such a skill!
Although the effect of turning into mist has been lost——
But not even the law beast can discover himself!
This is what you want.
And it doesn't consume any soul power.
OK.
Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the depression that had been lingering in his heart had dissipated a lot.
As a human with only 21 points of soul power, it is somewhat ridiculous to have to worry about the revenge of the beast of law.
But now this threat has finally been lifted.
He glanced at the Book of Death and sighed that there were now three skills on the wall:
"The Man in the Dream", "The Hand of the Eternal Fall", "Two Yis".
Eternal Fallen Demonic Hand is the advanced skill of Thousand Hands.
Liangyi is a combo skill.
Next, if you still want to upgrade skills, you need to upgrade these two skills.
But now my willpower has returned to zero, and there are only 5 points of merit left——
Don’t think so far ahead just yet.
Take a break.
Wu Xiaode stretched and looked around.
I saw bookshelves everywhere in this magic palace, not even a chair.
He couldn't help but shake his head, thinking something in his mind.
Countless bronze hands suddenly appeared in the void, spliced together into a large sofa, and landed gently in front of Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs, took out the comic book and started reading.
ah.
It's so relaxing.
Finally I can take a break.
Several bronze hands quietly appeared, pinching Wu Xiaode's shoulders and beating his legs.
He flipped through the comic book with gusto, wanting to see the value of the reward given by the middle-aged man.
The content of the comic is roughly the daily life of an archaeologist.
What is this painting——
Why can't I see anything worth noting?
Wu Xiaode quickly turned the pages of the book and suddenly found that several pages had been torn out.
Wu Xiaode turned back and saw that the plot of the comic had just reached the point where the male protagonist was about to take a bath with a girl.
Um?
Gave me a mutilated comic book?
Key pages are missing.
This is too doggy!
Wu Xiaode was indignant.
There was a flash of void.
The middle-aged man came down and looked at Wu Xiaode in surprise, half lying and half leaning on the bronze sofa.
"You're back?" Wu Xiaode greeted.
"Yes, something happened just now."
"What?"
"I already gave the token of the Dark Palace to the black dragon, but just now - the token automatically returned to my hand."
"Is it dead?"
"It's dead, so the token will come back." The middle-aged man said solemnly.
Wu Xiaode smiled, put away the comic book and said, "Can you trust me now?"
"There is no problem with the prediction. Now I will pay your other half of the reward." The middle-aged man said.
The other half?
Wu Xiaode kept his expression silent.
It turns out that comic books are only half of the reward. Fortunately, I didn’t say anything.
This gives middle-aged men another layer of misunderstanding.
——He felt that he knew the truth behind it.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw something over.
Wu Xiaode sat still.
A bronze hand emerged from the void and caught the object.
I saw that this was another token.
"This is the other half of the reward. I have given you the entire reward for the prophecy. Now please tell me about the prophecy of my fate."
The middle-aged man said.
Wu Xiaode looked towards the token.
A line of small words in ice crystals appeared on the token:
"This is the token leading to the bottom passage of the Demon God's Underground Palace. With it, you can reach the other side of the prison of sin."
can't read.
Why go to the other side of the prison?
But now is not the time to think about that——
It’s time to get down to business!
Wu Xiaode collected the token and the comic book, stood up from the sofa, and said solemnly:
"To make a long story short—"
"You must also know that many parallel worlds in the prison are being destroyed in large areas."
"Today is the second day we met."
"At the end of the third day, six demon gods will come from the parallel world of destruction."
"They will challenge your position."
"Among these six demon gods, there is another you. He is more focused on strength and fighting than you -"
"If you cannot lead your men to defeat them, everything you have will disappear and they will take your place."
The middle-aged man listened quietly.
Suddenly, a large area of forest-cold aura erupted from its body.
Boiling murderous intent rushed out, sweeping across the entire underground palace, and even turned into a strong wind and blew away the neat bookshelves.
"This book is incomplete." Wu Xiaode took out the comic book and said.
The middle-aged man looked at him.
"Listen, I know you like to hold back, but regarding the prophecy just now - if you fill up the missing pages, I will help you in tomorrow's battle." Wu Xiaode said.
The incomplete pages may or may not be important.
But this kind of temptation can make middle-aged men think about whether they should use more chips.
for example--
State the value of the book directly.
"You? Help me?" the middle-aged man said.
"Hey, after all, we are partners who do business together and have lived and died together. Don't be so heartless. Complete those few pages and I will help you deal with tomorrow's attack." Wu Xiaode said.
"I'm not sure I can defeat my other self, but you think you can help me kill him?" the middle-aged man said.
"We magic sticks have no other merits, we just know how those guys will behave, and..."
Wu Xiaode glanced at and sighed at the new skills on the wall.
——Dream man!
He laughed and said softly: "I am very good at large-scale group assassination activities... If you are sincere, we can achieve more cooperation."
"Why should I believe you?" the middle-aged man said.
"I could have let the prisoner clone kill you in the morning, but I didn't - you don't have to believe me, but you can believe that we have common interests." Wu Xiaode said.
The middle-aged man was silent for a few breaths, then stretched out his hand.
Several pages of comics suddenly appeared in the void, floating gently in front of Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode looked at it intently.
As expected, these pages are contents that cannot be read.
But I still don’t know the meaning contained in this comic.
Wait!
He stretched out his hand and took one of the pages into his hand.
On this page, the male protagonist and the female protagonist are talking about love. On the workbench not far from them, there is a small human figurine.
Human figurines appeared in comics of the last era.
Not far from the figurines is a map. If you look closely, it turns out to be a schematic plan of an underground passage.
Wu Xiaode's mind was racing.
——In the devil's perception, he is a human figurine.
It must think it's seeing something.
"No one has ever known how the last era ended - by studying these comics, I can see how the people of that era lived. These are actually very important clues."
This is its original words.
So what does it learn from this comic?
You can ask this question.
There is no danger.
Wu Xiaode picked up the remaining pages of the comic and asked expressionlessly: "Tell me, what did you see from this comic?"
"Don't be nervous, this is just a small section of the passage map hidden in the comic. I searched for it for a long time, so when I saw you, I immediately thought of this comic." The middle-aged man explained.
Wu Xiaode closed his mouth, didn't speak, and just looked at him.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Are you really going to do your best to help me deal with the other me that sneaks into our world tomorrow?"
"Yes - if you don't believe it, we can sign a contract." Wu Xiaode said.
Of course it will.
If you don’t help, you will be exposed!
"Okay, then I will take you to that tunnel - I believe you can't wait to go back and have a look." The middle-aged man said.
Wu Xiaode didn't change his expression or speak, as if he acquiesced.
But there was already a storm in his heart.
Token——
It is the token leading to the deepest part of the prison of sin.
comics--
Schematic diagram of the hidden tunnel.
The devil said that he wanted to go back and have a look.
Where to go back?
The origin of the eternal human figurines is from the previous era.
Is it possible to reach the previous era through the lowest passage of the Prison of Sin?
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