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Chapter 693 Three Realms Isolation Helmet!

"I refuse."

Wu Xiaode said straightforwardly.

The middle-aged man was stunned and explained:

"Maybe you don't know very well - actually, once you become a demon god, it means that you have gained our recognition and become a part of us."

Wu Xiaode smiled coldly in his heart.

Being both demons, the succubus on the fourth level plotted against the two Ulysses brothers on the third level.

The two Ulysses brothers are plotting against the Cyclops' crown again.

The one-eyed giant wants to deal with the black dragon.

The reason why the succubus plotted against the Ulysses brothers was to steal the gem on the crown called the "Eye of Sleeping True Sight" and use it to break the invisibility and deal with the invisible demon on the fifth level.

All of them have evil intentions. New

You want me to join you so you can slowly explore my bottom?

Dreaming.

Besides, the one-eyed giant can guard the first floor and continue to devour all living beings——

I can't!

Do you want me to stay here, fight with anyone who comes, and eat them after the fight?

I only have 21 points of soul power.

The millions of soul power reserves will last for three days.

No, you can't play like this.

Just as Wu Xiaode was thinking this, he suddenly saw a small pattern appear next to the middle-aged man.

——Those are two hands wrestling with each other.

This expression...

Are you going to fight yourself?

Wu Xiaode's expression condensed.

The middle-aged man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, put it out with his foot, and said, "Of course I can't force you, but we at least need to know each other's strength so that we can continue to cooperate in the future, right?"

——He really wants to fight!

This kind of existence that has lived for countless years cannot be dismissed with just a few words.

Then, it’s better to take the initiative——

"Okay, but I hope it won't hurt the peace. Let's discuss it a little bit. What do you think?"

Wu Xiaode said.

He looked at the Book of the Dead out of the corner of his eye, and his thoughts moved accordingly.

Lines of small words in ice crystals suddenly appeared:

"Sigh the walls are ready."

"The current willingness is: 950,000."

"The current death skills are: Mist Shadow, Thousand Hands, and Two Instruments."

"Please choose one, or several, to upgrade your skills."

——No time to think about it!

To win the respect of the other party, it is useless to hide. You must attack first, and it is best to achieve success with one move.

The Mistshadower is unconvincing.

Liang Yi is a combo that has activation conditions and must hit the opponent.

Then there is only——

Thousand hands.

Thousand Hands is another perfectly evolved skill.

"Consume all your will power and upgrade Thousand Hands, immediately!"

Wu Xiaode said silently in his heart.

The middle-aged man said happily: "The place here is too narrow. I wonder what you mean -"

Wu Xiaode looked around.

A line of small words in ice crystals then appeared:

"950,000 willpower has been consumed, which is equivalent to 950,000 likes."

"'Thousand Hands' begins to evolve."

"Note that for flawless level skills, if you add merit, the spirituality of the skill will be enhanced."

"Do you want to join?"

Spirituality?

Is it more flexible? Or does it have other meanings?

——No matter, I want them all!

"Add merit, a total of five points." Wu Xiaode said.

After killing the one-eyed giant before, his merit reached 10 points.

There are 5 points left here for the Chixiao Sword Spirit.

This time Wu Xiaode invested all the remaining 5 points of merit into new skills!

There's nothing I can do about it, the demon god opposite is so powerful.

The black dragon could only be submissive in front of it.

"5 points of merit have been added."

"three,"

"two,"

"one."

"Evolution completed."

"Congratulations."

"Your death technique 'Thousand Hands' has evolved into 'Eternal Fallen Demon Hand'. The description is as follows:"

"The Silent Demon Mist can manifest a thousand bronze hands at any time to provide you with defense or offense. The strength of each hand is no different from yours."

"The cost of launching them is only your soul power to launch an attack or defensive move."

"Now the Dirty Magic Hand can participate in Thousand Hands' defense or attack. It will be hidden in many bronze arms, waiting for opportunities to activate skills that are one level higher than the skills used by Thousand Hands."

"Element Detection: The spiritual improvement of the dirty magic hand can defend against fatal damage elements and attack the enemy's vital points."

"When people are talking a lot about dirty tactics in battle and are afraid to avoid them, you say-"

"——I am the agent of filth."

All the small words flashed by.

This is much better than "Thousand Hands".

"Thousand Hands" is divided into three modes, among which there are only two dirty hands. If you launch an attack, all your soul power will be consumed.

Now it only consumes skill soul power.

In addition, what is really powerful is the pair of dirty magic hands hidden in Thousand Hands.

No matter what Thousand Hands casts——

The power exerted by the dirty devil's hand is even greater.

Very good.

Wu Xiaode drew the wild sword from the void.

"Take a move from me?" He smiled nonchalantly.

"Okay, you are a guest, you should make the first move." The middle-aged man said with his arms crossed.

Wu Xiaode's eyes flashed.

Although there is no need to exhaust soul power to activate Thousand Hands, facing such a terrifying enemy——

A line of small words in ice crystals appeared before his eyes:

"You consumed the 4.1 million stored soul power and launched the next sword."

boom--

The majestic sword energy burst out from the desolate sword and swept through the entire Death Demon Cave.

The long sword was raised.

"It seems to be a good swordsmanship, I'm starting to get a little excited." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Don't rush to praise me," Wu Xiaode said.

"It's really good swordsmanship, it's worth me——"

The middle-aged man's voice gradually stopped.

Behind Wu Xiaode, densely packed bronze hands appeared one after another, each hand pointing into a sword, releasing surging sword energy.

A thousand hands.

The Secret Sword of a Thousand Styles·The Changyue Sparse Shadow.

This sword is infinitely stronger than the one used to kill the black dragon.

There was a sound coming from the cave of the Demon Cave.

That was the uncontrollable exclamation of other demon gods.

Wu Xiaode smiled gently and said: "Take the sword."

The long sword pointed forward.

Thousands of bronze hands pointed forward.

The huge sword shadow that filled the entire Death Cave disappeared in a flash.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The middle-aged man burst into roars.

Dark ice emitted from his body, turning into a rotating shield that blocked the endless sword shadows from all directions.

The wind is like a tidal wave.

The entire Death Cave was shaking, and countless bricks and walls turned into gravel, flying past in the sword wind.

The air was rubbed by these sands, and bursts of whining broke out.

Boom——

Amidst the violent shaking, the middle-aged man's feet dragged dozens of meters deep traces on the ground.

The black ice shield keeps breaking.

"block!"

He roared angrily and pressed his hands into the void.

Rumble, rumble.

The shield is constantly being melted by the sword wind and regenerated again and again.

finally--

All the sword wind disappeared.

A middle-aged man stood dozens of meters away, his clothes in tatters and a look of excitement on his face:

"Not bad swordsmanship... I really want to continue fighting with you, why don't I try my best too."

"You want to take action too?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Yeah, it's my turn now."

The middle-aged man's eyes turned red, and violent hurricane-like fluctuations erupted all over his body.

"But - my sword move is not over yet." Wu Xiaode said calmly.

The middle-aged man was startled.

He felt something in his heart and suddenly looked down.

Under his crotch, he saw a bronze hand hanging quietly in the air.

The hands are pointed together to form a sword.

The sword intent, which is more powerful than all the previous sword styles, has burst out from this bronze hand.

——It seems to have been waiting for a while.

How did this hand get so close?

...I didn’t feel it at all.

"What the hell-"

The middle-aged man cursed, but his voice suddenly stopped.

Another bronze hand was stuffed into his mouth.

The same strong sword intent burst out——

boom!

Under the secret prying eyes of all the demon gods, the middle-aged man shot up to the ceiling like a rocket.

"Uh-huh--"

The shadow of the sword wrapped around him, making a big hole in the ceiling, and flew away with a roar.

This scene simply stunned everyone.

Brother Ulysses, who was hiding in the dark, subconsciously touched his buttocks.

The black dragon's face turned pale.

The succubus's beauty faded.

The other demon gods all had expressions of ecstasy on their faces.

Wu Xiaode stood opposite, with a little cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

It is said that the sword with 4.1 million soul power should be the most powerful blow he has ever unleashed.

The Dirty Demonic Hand now uses more powerful sword moves.

And from the two softest parts.

...You won’t beat the opponent to death, right?

Well, what am I thinking.

It would be better to die.

Wouldn’t the surrounding demon gods be shocked and not dare to deal with him again?

He was thinking silently when he saw a figure floating down from the big hole in the ceiling.

——It is that middle-aged man.

"Excuse me, do you always fight like this?" he asked with a smile.

"Because it was the first time we met, I was embarrassed to use dirty tricks, so that's it." Wu Xiaode responded.

"What? It turns out you are too embarrassed to do dirty tricks." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Yeah, after all, it's not a life and death fight, so I have no choice but to use my sword openly, haha." Wu Xiaode also laughed.

There was silence all around.

As for the sword you just struck, do you call it fair and bright?

The demons thought silently in their hearts.

"Okay, you don't have to join us, but I'll still give you this token. Come around when you have time, drink tea with me, and talk about the outside world," the middle-aged man said.

The token appeared in front of Wu Xiaode again.

This time, Wu Xiaode no longer refused.

Because you don’t have to be controlled by the other person.

"Thank you very much. Well, do you know what is going on with my companion?" he asked.

"It seems that she is quite talented... The power of the Divine Beast of Law only touched her briefly and awakened her power. It is estimated that she will wake up soon." The middle-aged man said.

"I see."

Wu Xiaode felt relieved, waved his hand and said:

"Then we'll say goodbye now."

"Go ahead and come back tomorrow - remember our deal, I will prepare new chips in exchange for the promised thing." The middle-aged man said.

"good."

Wu Xiaode held Nina with one hand and waved the Red Sky Sword with the other.

Magpie Bridge Return!

Swish——

He disappeared from the Death Cave.

The middle-aged man stood for a few more breaths to make sure that he had really left, and then he shouted into the void around him:

"Okay, get out of here and don't look at it anymore."

Finished.

He also walked into the void and disappeared.

A moment.

Deep in the Demon God’s Underground Palace.

In a palace covered by black ice.

The middle-aged man huddled on the ground like a shrimp, rolling around from time to time, moaning in pain:

"I will never fight this guy again unless I have to..."

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