The God of Death was wrapped in tattered dark robes and was walking staggeringly on the rocks.
It is nearly four meters tall, with a huge body, countless long beards sprouting from its body, and densely packed wailing souls hanging from it.
It is a pity that in the mountain stream, various animals cannot see it.
There was even a roe deer flying past the God of Death without even noticing it.
The God of Death walked silently and didn't seem to care about these animals.
suddenly.
A turtledove flew over and landed on the ground in front of Death, pecking at the insects on the ground.
It blocks the path of death.
The God of Death stopped, took a breath, gently moved aside, and walked slowly past the bird.
As we passed each other——
A long and slender tendril emerged from the God of Death's robe, and lightly tapped the turtle dove's back.
A hole immediately appeared on the turtle dove's back.
Blood gurgled out.
But the turtledove didn't feel anything at all. It just ate the insects on the ground, and then flew up to the treetops with satisfaction.
When it stops on a branch, it continues to look for food.
Its blood is gone.
The next second.
A Steller's Eagle looking for prey spotted the bird.
It swooped down, grabbed it hard with both claws, and immediately crushed the turtle dove to death on the tree, and started eating it in small bites.
A faint soul flew up from the corpse.
The soul looked at its own body, then at the tiger eagle, then spread its wings and was about to fly away.
However, a small black spot appeared on the translucent soul.
In the void, a long translucent beard shuttled through, connected to the black spot, and then gently pulled -
The soul was suddenly pulled in a certain direction.
It kept flying in that direction, and finally reached the end of the long beard.
The walking god of death opened his mouth.
The soul flew into its mouth at an extremely fast speed, and was swallowed in one gulp without even having time to struggle.
Death continues to walk forward.
finally.
It saw the rock-like devil insect.
The demon insect's brain had been blown to pieces, and there were scars all over his body.
Death stood still.
Two of the tendrils on his body loosened, and the two wailing souls were gently placed on the ground.
The two souls floated to the corpse of the demon insect, each released a piece of iron rope, put it on the demon insect's body, and pulled hard——
A huge translucent soul emerged from the demonic insect.
This soul was almost as big as the God of Death. As soon as it appeared, he immediately saw the God of Death in front of him.
It suddenly went crazy and ran away into the distance.
However, the iron ropes in the hands of the two souls seemed to have some kind of magic power, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape.
The eyes on both sides of Death's cheeks showed smiles.
It opened its mouth wide and sucked hard.
The demonic insect's soul was immediately sucked into its mouth, like a raging tide being sucked into a funnel, and quickly disappeared.
"Well..."
Death groaned.
Countless pictures flashed before its eyes, showing the life of the devil insect.
finally.
It saw that moment.
A scene of S-class club members taking action together to kill demonic insects.
The God of Death was silent for a few breaths, then suddenly stretched out a hand from his tattered robe and made a gesture.
The two souls immediately understood.
They rushed into the sky and flew around for a while, then quickly fell down and pointed in one direction.
Death looked in that direction and saw a big tree on the opposite side of the mountain stream.
It walked slowly over and around behind the tree.
As expected, there was a corpse of a soldier here. It seemed that he was knocked out by the demonic insect and died with his head on the ground.
The God of Death came to the corpse and lay down gently.
It disappeared.
The next second.
The soldier's body crawled up.
It moved its body and seemed to be remembering something.
Waited for a few breaths.
It opened its boxing stance on the spot and punched slowly.
If Wu Xiaode was watching from the sidelines, he would definitely recognize this punch——
Because this is the iron fist technique he uses to defeat demonic insects!
Who would have thought that by eating the soul of the devil insect, the God of Death would actually obtain all the memory of the devil insect, and even pay attention to him!
At this time, in the surrounding mountains, dazzling flashes of light rushed into the sky one after another, followed by the earth shaking, and huge mushroom clouds rising high.
The soldier put away his fists and showed no expression on his face.
"Dead... spirit..."
He spoke in an obscure and hoarse tone, and walked slowly towards the direction in which Wu Xiaode and the others were heading.
Whether it’s the excessive shock wave, the shaking earth, or even the invisible radiation in the air——
Nothing can hinder its progress.
…
The wind whistled in my ears.
The crow spirit increased its speed to the extreme and shuttled rapidly through the tunnel.
"You know, the speed I used was the speed I used to race cars with, and I never used it easily," Crow said.
"I'll give you all the soul power for this killing." Wu Xiaode said.
"That's not necessary. When we two brothers cooperate, we must make it interesting." Crow said again.
"Well, I'll kill more this time in another world."
"That's right!"
The crow flew forward hard, and finally, three minutes later, it saw the underground train running on the track.
"What do you say?" Crow asked.
"Get in the car." Wu Xiaode said.
"That will be discovered." Crow said.
"Get in the car."
"good."
The crow landed at the rear of the train, flapped its wings, and transformed into Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode reached out to pull the train door.
The door is locked.
He stood still and waited quietly for a few breaths.
A mist of mist emerged from his body and did not dissipate in the wind, but flowed in like flowing water along the gap in the car door.
When all the fog entered the carriage, Wu Xiaode put his hand in the door and gently lifted it back.
The entire lock was pulled out.
The door opens.
It's full of fog inside.
Two voices then sounded:
"Why is there such heavy fog on this stretch of road? Close the windows quickly."
"The window is closed."
Wu Xiaode threw the lock on the track behind him and strode into the train. He suddenly turned into a crow again, flapped its wings a few times in the mist, and immediately passed through the entire carriage and stood at the junction of the two carriages.
He changed back to his human form and continued walking forward.
There were not many people in the penultimate carriage, and there were a lot of equipment and equipment piled up.
Several soldiers are counting supplies.
Wu Xiaode did not speak to them and walked straight ahead.
The soldiers saw that he was coming from the rear compartment, that he was wearing a uniform, and that the task at hand had not yet been completed, so they ignored him.
Wu Xiaode passed through the penultimate carriage and looked forward again, and found that there were more people in front of him.
Fu Zhengyang is not here.
However, a man who looked like an officer glanced at him and said doubtfully:
"What are you doing?"
Wu Xiaode said: "The last carriage is full of smoke. I don't know what's going on. I'll go to the front and report it."
"Smoke?" the officer looked back.
His gaze passed through the entire penultimate carriage and landed on the last carriage.
Although I can't see clearly, there seems to be a lot of white mist.
"You go to the front and report, I'll go to the back and take a look first," the officer said.
"Yes!" Wu Xiaode said.
The officer ordered a few soldiers and strode towards the back.
Wu Xiaode continued to move forward.
He walked through the entire third-to-last carriage and came to the other carriage in front.
——Fu Zhengyang is here.
When Wu Xiaode discovered him, bursts of mist suddenly filled the entire carriage.
An officer shouted: "What's going on? Why is there so much fog? What's the situation on this road?"
No one can answer.
Wu Xiaode walked quietly through the corridor and walked towards Fu Zhengyang.
Suddenly someone from behind shouted: "Report, the fog behind has not cleared, there is fog everywhere!"
"Be careful, maybe this tunnel is like this," an officer said.
They were talking back and forth, while Fu Zhengyang was talking to the people around him.
"How long?" he asked.
"The remaining train is not moving, maybe they won't come." Another person said.
"Then they will have no choice but to die at the entrance of the cave, attacked by monsters." Another companion said.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker.
Even if people sit face to face, they can hardly see each other clearly.
Wu Xiaode touched it quietly, drew out the knife, and stood behind Fu Zhengyang.
"Hmph, so to speak, our efforts have been in vain." Fu Zhengyang said.
Wu Xiaode smiled and said, "The fog is heavy, so be careful when you hit the road."
His knife moved for a moment.
This knife was so fast that it even gave people an illusion——
It's as if the swordsman temporarily gave up drawing the sword and let the long sword stay in the scabbard.
Fu Zhengyang's expression changed drastically, and when he was about to take action, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.
Everything turned into darkness.
Wu Xiaode took his head and turned around to leave.
He passed through several cars in a row, returned to the back of the car, turned into a crow, grabbed his head and flew towards the road he came from.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
The fog in the carriage finally dissipated.
Only then did people discover that all that was left of Fu Zhengyang was a headless body.
…
Crypt entrance.
The team rested where they were.
"Transforming into a flying bird? I didn't expect him to have such a skill." Ying said with interest.
"He has many tricks. Last time he threw one——"
Xiao Baihong was halfway through speaking when she suddenly remembered that the person she killed last time was a guessing demon, and quickly shut her mouth.
"What's one?" the gunman asked.
"This kid likes to throw things away. Last time he threw some harmful garbage." Xiao Baihong said seriously.
"It must not be that simple, Lao Xiao, tell the truth." Falcon said with a smile.
The group leader suddenly clapped his hands and said solemnly: "Don't inquire about other people's privacy. Monsters will come at any time and are ready to fight."
Everyone stopped talking.
Xiao Baihong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
What a risk!
I almost told you about guessing the devil!
suddenly.
Everyone looked into the tunnel.
I saw a flying bird rushing out of the tunnel, turning into Wu Xiaode in mid-air, and throwing something on the ground.
Boom!
The head rolled a certain distance on the ground, and when it stopped, its face was facing the crowd.
"Take five minutes."
The gunman glanced at his watch and smiled.
Several other people looked at each other and showed a bit of smile.
At first glance, the opponent looked like a veteran with more than 10 points of soul power, but the martial artist on his side chased him and killed him. His head was cut off and he threw it on the ground.
——Who doesn’t want to have a powerful martial artist in his team?
Wu Xiaode's behavior and strength are reassuring.
"Even if this matter is over, Xiao Wu, there is still a long road ahead. Don't offend others easily." the group leader warned seriously.
"I know." Wu Xiaode said.
suddenly.
"Bang" and "bang" sounds continued in the void.
Wu Xiaode looked up and saw a starlight shining above the heads of the eagle and the gunner at the same time.
Then he flipped through the Book of the Dead, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:
"What you did was appreciated by the Eagle and the Gunner."
"Current appreciation level: one star."
"This book has completed soul resonance with them and extracted corresponding skills from them, as shown below:"
"Ice Butterfly Technique."
"Sniper headshots."
"Do you keep these two skills for your own use?"
"No," Wu Xiaode said directly, "sacrifice them all to the Silent Demonic Mist."
"Sacrifice is being offered."
"Done."
"Current progress: 6/10."
"Please continue to work hard and upgrade the Silent Mist to lv1."
good.
Another income came in.
I hope there will continue to be gains in the future. In this case, before facing the monsters, the Silent Mist will become more powerful!
Wu Xiaode stared at the Book of the Dead and continued to wait.
really.
Several new lines of small words appeared on the book again:
"The crow has absorbed Fu Zhengyang's soul power."
"Fu Zhengyang is a martial arts boxer with a soul power of 15 points, but he was trapped in the magic mist and had his head cut off."
“The harvest this time is huge.”
"With the help of Crow, the soul power gained in the battle has been stored and has not been absorbed by you, so your upper limit of soul power is still:"
"11."
"Please kill one more monster, and then I can return to your world."
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