Virtue is Abundant

High mountains.

The edge of a dense jungle.

Void flashed.

Wu Xiaode appeared from mid-air and landed in the wild grass on the hillside.

sizzling—

The space teleporter in his hand burst into flames and black smoke came out.

Wu Xiaode took off the space teleporter from his hand and threw it on the ground. After thinking about it, he dug a hole and buried it.

The surroundings are quiet.

But Wu Xiaode felt inexplicably nervous in his heart.

Yes.

Since he built the Wall of Sighs and awakened the skills of the kingdom of death, he has become more sensitive to danger and death.

"Fog."

he whispered.

A faint mist emerged from around him, filling the surroundings.

The wind blows.

huh—

All the fog, together with Wu Xiaode, disappeared in the dense forest, and no trace could be seen again.

Do not know why.

He felt the muscles all over his body tense up.

Some unknown danger is hovering around, but it cannot be seen.

What exactly is it?

Wu Xiaode put his hand on the handle of the knife, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then walked in one direction.

The fog swirled around him, keeping him invisible all the time.

He parted the grass and moved forward along the small intestine path, and finally stopped on a high hill.

From here, you can see that on both sides of the mountain path ahead, there are various pine trees, green and upright.

"The tree that welcomes guests... It seems to be this way."

Wu Xiaode continued to walk for seven or eight miles, and he saw the small village at the foot of the mountain.

Exactly.

According to the information given by the head of the regiment, this is the gathering point for humans.

Strangely, the whole village was empty, not a single person was seen, and there was no movement.

Wu Xiaode pondered for a few breaths, but it was not easy to enter the village for a while.

Why don't you wait here?

The mountain wind blew, and sporadic voices came from far away.

Huh?

Why is everyone in the col?

Wu Xiaode turned around and walked along a mountain road towards the depths of the jungle.

About five or six minutes later.

The front suddenly became bright, and there was a big pit with a diameter of about ten meters.

Human corpses filled this pit.

On the mound next to the pit, stood a row of monsters.

Two human men knelt in front of them with flattering smiles on their faces.

The monster at the head resembled a human shape, with a pair of bright red long horns emerging from its head, and behind it was a mottled black-gray full-body carapace covered with sharp short spines.

It stretched out its long pincer-like arms, gently touched the heads of the two human men, and said:

"Thanks to you leading the way this time, we were able to discover this hidden human settlement and kill everyone here."

Two human men knelt on the ground and hurriedly said:

"Sir, this is what we should do."

"Yes, we are eager to transform into your servants, please give us this chance."

The long-horned carapace monster said: "With your help, we have killed more than 700 humans in total. This feat is enough to turn you into my servants."

Both of them had happy expressions on their faces.

The long-horned carapace monster paused, then said, "However, have you ever thought about one thing?"

"Please make it clear, my lord."

"Although I will convert you into servants, I actually don't look down on you at all, because you betrayed your own clan - can't you see this?" The long-horned carapace monster asked in a tone of contempt.

The two men looked at each other awkwardly and quickly adjusted.

"Sir, we have no way out. We will always follow you and fight for you," a man said.

"Yes, we are willing to do anything for you!" said another man.

When the monster heard it, he laughed and shook his head: "Humans... are really a ridiculous race. I'll let you be my dog, so at least your lives will be saved."

It took a step forward, placed its sharp pincer arms on the shoulders of the two men, and began to emit bursts of ever-changing light.

"Thank you sir!"

The two men were ecstatic.

Wu Xiaode stopped watching when he saw this.

After all, there is such a thing as leading the way for the enemy in any era.

You don't need to stay here.

The village is no longer safe.

The best strategy right now is to quickly find a safe place and wait to meet with the head of the team.

After that, we must rely on the strength of the team to fight to overcome this difficulty.

There are a lot of things to do after I go back.

For example, go to see if Sister Lan is awake, for example, go to see the film company that His Majesty built for him, for example, go back to the martial arts hall to see how Lao Qian is doing this time.

Wu Xiaode stepped back step by step, preparing to leave here.

Last minute.

He glanced at the corpse pit, took a few steps quickly, turned and walked out of the woods.

After all, there are monsters here.

It would be bad if the group leader and the others came over and disturbed the monster.

In case the monster calls for help—

That turned into a head-on confrontation.

People will die.

Wu Xiaode's footsteps were getting faster and faster, and he gradually let out a breath in his heart.

The world is so miserable.

There is no such thing in our world.

Even the bone dragon is regarded as a sci-fi movie. People watch the live broadcast and happily like and reward them one by one.

because--

Everyone found that nothing had changed.

The world has not changed.

There is no disaster.

There was no mass death.

Life is stable.

Sometimes people's requirements are actually very low.

They just--

live.

For some reason, Wu Xiaode's mind flashed the scene in the corpse pit just now.

A girl with tears on her face.

A man with a face full of despair and pain.

Bewildered children.

A mother with a baby.

All dead.

They just lay there quietly.

Because of the two leading parties.

sand... sand...

sand.

The footsteps gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

I remembered.

Isn't the mother holding the baby the woman in the video posted by the regiment leader?

The head of the regiment said that there is a gathering point of human beings in the mountains.

She played a video on her mobile phone. The video was of this woman, holding a baby in her arms, smiling at the screen and said:

"Your team is coming, of course I welcome you to be guests at any time."

guest...

Her wrist was wrapped around the monster's long tendon like a rope.

She wanted to give it to the martial artist of the S-rank club, hoping that the martial artist could defeat more monsters for the sake of the village.

But she died.

Wu Xiaode let out a long sigh and recited softly:

"You buried the mud under the spring and sold the bones,

I send the world full of snow. "

He raised his head and closed his eyes, as if there were really countless snowflakes falling in the sky, and mourned those many innocent people with him.

He lowered his head again, as if thoughtful.

However, his hands on the hilt of the long knife kept shaking, and he couldn't control it at all. He could only clench the hilt with more strength, and then he could barely control his impulse.

impulsive...

He sighed again.

——The first trick can't be used, why should you read this poem?

I thought that when I read this poem, it meant that I had finished the mourning and could leave safely.

Who knows not.

Reading this poem is like striking a match in a dark powder storehouse.

Something seemed to be ignited in my heart.

what……

Something is burning in my heart.

This kind of burning makes the blood in the whole body boil, tortures the soul, and makes people unable to hold back the **.

——It must be done.

At this moment, nothing else matters.

Only that thing.

Only go and kill those two people, witness their despair, watch them cry bitterly, and put their heads on the dead man's pit, in order to comfort all the innocents who died——

Everything is false.

Only this thing.

This is the only thing that needs to be done right away! ! !

Wu Xiaode suddenly turned around and walked back step by step.

Waves of silent magic mist emanated from him, like a deep sea like a sea.

These magical mists flew over the corpse pit silently and landed behind the monsters, just facing the two humans.

The two human men kneeling on the ground gradually began to change shape.

However, the fog gathered together and turned into a fog screen behind the monsters, constantly showing the ever-changing villagers.

These people who were lying in the corpse pit turned their heads in unison and smiled at the two traitors.

The two men had goosebumps all over their bodies and shouted at the same time:

"Sir! Take a look, my lord!"

The monster looked back suddenly.

However, the fog wall only lasted for a moment. When they opened their mouths, all the fog disappeared into the void and disappeared.

Nothing at all.

"What do you want me to see?" the monster asked.

The two men were stunned.

Did you just look at it?

its not right,

They looked at each other.

How could we be blind at the same time?

At this time, Wu Xiaode had walked back step by step and stood on the edge of the corpse pit again.

Countless silent magic mists dispersed from him, turned invisible, and began to cover everything around him without the enemy being aware of it.

"Don't make a fuss, you two!"

The long-horned carapace monster said annoyed: "Remember, you will soon evolve~www.novelmt.com~ At that time, you will lose your human senses and become a high-level existence like me, show some courage, understand ?"

When it started to speak, Wu Xiaode shook his body, crossed the corpse pit, and landed beside it silently.

The incomparably sharp blowing dream knife was pulled out.

Wu Xiaode stood in the endless silent magic fog, lowered his head, clenched his long sword, and began to gather momentum.

Get ready!

This skill is very clumsy, it must be within three meters of the enemy, and it takes ten seconds to wait, so generally no one learns it at all.

But now that it is in Wu Xiaode's hands, it will be different.

The monster still put his hands on the chests of the two human men, and released a spell to transform them into the same kind.

The other monsters stood aside.

From the beginning to the end, they did not notice that Wu Xiaode was standing aside, standing in the magic fog.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

……

Ten seconds.

Get ready.

Wu Xiaode raised his head expressionlessly, held his breath, and swept his eyes over the monsters.

Between lightning and flint—

The Dream Blowing Knife was shocked.

Countless golden threads shot out from the blade, and spread out like a hurricane, slashing all the monsters around in a tyrannical and frenzied manner.