"Once we run away, won't our trial fail?" Wu Xiaode said.
"It doesn't matter if you fail. The worst thing you can do is accumulate soul power and come back next time. But if you die on the battlefield, won't you have to fall into deep sleep?" Rotten Bone Boy said.
——No undead wants to fall into deep sleep.
That means being stepped on by others, but having to constantly contribute your soul power to provide energy for others to practice, and to maintain the operation of the entire kingdom of death.
But Wu Xiaode's situation is different.
He glanced into the void.
The Book of the Dead has long been opened, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:
"The trials in the kingdom of death are quite strict."
"Once the trial fails, the corresponding punishment is carried out by the law of cause and effect, as follows:"
"You will lose everything you gained from increasing your soul power from 11 to 20."
Wu Xiaode immediately became alert.
How does this work?
A perfect evolutionary skill like Thousand Hands is rare and cannot be lost.
Not to mention that I have already won the title challenge of the City of Holy Names. I only need to go there next time to get a unique title.
These are all lost.
What are you using to fight the one-eyed giant?
"Just now, how many demons did you say there were on the opposite side?" Wu Xiaode asked the skull.
"More than two hundred," the skull said.
"How is your strength?" Wu Xiaode asked again.
"Like us, they all participated in the 20-point soul power trial - a total of two hundred! I was killed on the spot in one salvo." The skull said sadly.
"How far is it?"
"Coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were violent roars outside the camp.
The demons are coming!
"Run quickly, buddy, you'll be doomed if you're too late!" the skull wailed.
"Wait a minute," Wu Xiaode asked calmly, "What exactly is our trial mission?"
"As I said just now, it's all on the boundary monument - it's 'Guard the current boundary monument'!" the skull said.
Wu Xiaode raised his head and glanced at the boundary monument.
really.
The mission is very clear, that is: "find every possible way to hold the current boundary marker."
But if more than two hundred demons attack, how can we possibly defend this place?
There were screams outside the camp.
The ground kept shaking.
The demons are coming in!
Wu Xiaode was still sitting under the boundary monument, motionless.
The task is to guard the boundary marker.
boundary marker--
A thought flashed through his mind, and he suddenly shouted: "Get up."
A pair of bronze hands suddenly emerged from the void, one on the left and one on the right, grabbing the boundary monument and pulling it upward——
Rumble!
The boundary monument suddenly rose from the ground!
Wu Xiaode lowered his head and pulled a piece of thread, pierced the two eye sockets of the skull, and hung it around his waist.
There was a mist all around.
He is gone.
The boundary monument also disappeared in mid-air.
The next moment.
The demons rushed into the camp like wolves and tigers, and with several times the number of men, they directly crushed the dozen or so undead guarding the camp.
"Have they all been killed? Come and take a look!"
A demon with pale horns and completely black eyes roared loudly.
The zombie demon came out from behind it and counted around the camp.
"Reporting to your Excellency, a deceased person has escaped!"
The zombie demon said respectfully.
Upon hearing that it was the deceased, the demons immediately relaxed.
"Aren't the undead the most rubbish undead race? It's interesting to catch two of them. Maybe they would have been scared and disappeared." The demon leader said nonchalantly.
"yes."
The two demons flashed across the entire camp and headed towards the mountain road behind.
The remaining demons immediately began to clean up the battlefield.
Taking advantage of this moment, Wu Xiaode immediately prepared to turn around and leave.
suddenly.
The skull on his waist shook slightly.
"Good buddy, look at the boundary monument, it seems to be preparing to issue a temporary mission." The skull whispered.
"How do you know?" Wu Xiaode asked curiously.
"I am the commander, it will contact me first." The skull said.
Wu Xiaode looked up and saw new lines of small characters appearing on the boundary monument:
"Side mission: The traitor must die!"
"An undead defected to the devil and led the devil's assault team to this remote and weak camp, causing a one-sided massacre."
"The undead never allow betrayal."
"Kill it!"
Wu Xiaode read these lines back and forth and pondered.
There is no reward description for this task either.
Is it worth doing?
I am not an aboriginal of the Kingdom of the Undead. I only come here once during each trial. It’s really a black eye!
It's better to ask for its opinion.
"Bad guy, what do you say?" he asked simply.
"In our current situation, survival is in doubt, so we have no choice but to reluctantly give up this branch mission." Rotten Bones said with unwillingness.
Give up reluctantly...
very good.
It seems this task is worth doing.
Wu Xiaode turned his head and looked at the zombie demon.
I saw it kneeling in front of the demon leader, chanting something piously.
The demon leader cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, dropped it on its head, and hummed: "If you have merit in this raid, I will start a race replacement ceremony to transform you into our demon clan, and you will no longer be subject to death and sleep."
threaten."
"Thank you, sir!" the zombie demon said happily.
The demon leader nodded and was about to start the ceremony when he suddenly remembered something and asked:
"What does it feel like to be in deep sleep in your kingdom of death? Why are you all so afraid of deep sleep?"
The Devil's Way of Transformation into a Corpse: "It is a kind of biting coldness and loneliness that will never end, and you will clearly know that all the strength in your body has been sucked away by the world, and your only emotion is despair."
"That's it." The demon leader said.
"This is not the most terrifying thing." The zombie demon hesitated to speak.
"What else? Don't be afraid, let's talk and listen." The demon leader said.
"Sir, I can't say it. I can't say it unless I am no longer an undead." The demonic way of corpse transformation.
The demon leader recited a spell.
Pale runes suddenly appeared around the body of the zombie demon, spinning around it.
The ceremony begins!
"Uh oh oh oh——"
The zombie demon lay on the ground, groaning in pain.
Its body began to transform.
The breath of death disappeared from it, replaced by something full of sulfur and fire.
Its skin begins to peel off.
Pieces of armor with a fiery aura emerged from the surface of its body.
On top of its head, two huge runes landed on its forehead, immediately burning through its forehead bones and beginning to form curved horns.
The zombie demon endured this ritual of torture, which was like a cannon fire, but his mouth was full of pleasure and he roared:
"Ah ah ah ah - I, the undead of the zombie clan, finally today -"
bass.
Its voice stopped abruptly with a sound like metal piercing cloth.
The corpse demon's face changed wildly, and he quickly covered the big hole in his throat with his hands.
But it's no use.
Someone whispered in my ear: "Sorry, I was planning to run away...but I have a mission about you."
The demon's pupils shrank suddenly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
It was heard.
The speaker is the deceased!
That garbage——
He actually——
How dare he stay here and kill me?
The zombie demon only had time to think of this.
The next second.
A sharp pain.
Its head was cut off.
At this time, the demon leader no longer cared about the backlash caused by suspending the ritual.
Other demons around him also reacted.
"It's the invisible guy!"
"Let's do that."
"Attack them all!"
boom--
The ground instantly turned into blood, boiling fire shot into the sky, and the entire camp turned into a flowing river of molten lava.
"Kill him!" the demon leader roared.
All the demons looked around.
——In this molten hell, no matter how powerful the invisibility technique is, it cannot withstand the burning of the flames of hell and will inevitably reveal its original shape!
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
The magma turned into rain, weaving into an airtight rain of destruction between the sky and the earth.
But the guy still didn't show up.
The demon leader's eyes suddenly showed a solemn look.
"The Book of Hellfire."
It gave a low drink.
A book with a fiery red cover appeared in front of its eyes and opened automatically.
The demon leader only glanced at it and said immediately:
"All retreat."
"immediately!"
Although the demons were a little confused, they were still able to obey orders and prohibitions on the battlefield.
Everyone quickly lined up in order and retreated out of the camp at an extremely fast speed.
Soon.
They walked away cleanly.
It wasn't until he hurriedly traveled hundreds of miles and completely escaped from the battlefield that the demon leader breathed a sigh of relief, dismounted and rested.
An old demon appeared from the void and asked respectfully:
"Your Excellency, this is your first attack, why did you withdraw from the battlefield?"
"The invisible guy was not hit by our large-scale attack." The demon leader said,
"You should have a treasure that can break invisibility."
"It's not broken." The demon leader said.
The old demon also became serious.
The demon leader shook his head and said: "This is an extremely rare ability user. He has at least two skills that can completely suppress me. As for you, you are no match."
The old demon was stunned and said doubtfully: "That shouldn't be the case. This is just a training ground for 20 points of soul power. How could such a being appear?"
"Hmph, never underestimate the kingdom of death. Who knows what is buried underground and what monsters may suddenly wake up——"
The demon leader strode forward and said without looking back:
"My mission is to assault the undead camp. It has been completed now. There is no need to worry about it anymore. Let's go!"