Virtue is Abundant

Knife.

The knife cut through the void, letting the air whine.

The blurry golden shadow swelled out, drowning all the monsters, causing them to drown in the tidal stream of gold.

The gust of wind whizzed away, and the flesh and blood were empty.

Only the monster leader in the middle blocked all the golden threads.

pity--

This is just the prologue of the sudden rise of the blade, and the real move is hidden behind.

The blade of Sen Leng's killing intent was like a dragon going out to sea, sticking out from the surging golden light, and stabbed forward lightly.

Bass.

The long knife pierced the head of the monster leader.

This knife is simple and unpretentious, with only one quick word, but it has exhausted the power of "gathering".

It contains all the knife skills that Wu Xiaode knows!

——The moment the long knife pierced the monster's head, it trembled thirty-six times, so that it completely destroyed all the structures in the monster's skull in one fell swoop.

It wasn't until the head was pierced that the monster's body reacted, and his hands and feet fluttered twice, but since the owner of the body was already dead, this movement quickly calmed down.

The long knife steadily picked up the monster's corpse, placed it gently on the mound, and then slowly pulled it out.

The mist spread quietly, covering the corpse.

The corpse disappeared instantly.

All the monster corpses are gone.

In front of the corpse pit, there were only two men kneeling on the ground.

These things are slow to say, but they actually only happen between one breath.

The crow appeared quietly, flew out excitedly, and danced back and forth on the corpses of the monsters.

The Book of the Undead opened immediately.

Lines of small ice crystal characters quickly appeared on the page:

"You killed 9 monsters, and one of them was powerful."

"You still need to kill a monster, and you can return."

"The crows have absorbed their soul power and temporarily stored it in themselves, and will give it to you when you need it."

Then, the crow's voice came:

"Brother, I won't give you your soul power for the time being, lest your upper limit keep increasing and you won't be able to go back."

"Understood, thank you." Wu Xiaode said.

He stood in the endless fog, looking at the two human men.

The two human men had closed their eyes and were silently feeling the transformation of their bodies, but suddenly found that the transformation was over.

"what happened……"

One opened his eyes and looked around.

There was nothing on the mound.

The surroundings were quiet.

Nobody.

The monsters also all disappeared.

The man hurriedly pushed his companion.

The companion also opened his eyes and found that there was nothing around, even the leader of the monster disappeared.

A faint mist began to appear in the forest.

"Strange, what's going on here!"

The two were a little dazed and at a loss.

Wu Xiaode pondered for a few breaths, put the knife back in its sheath, walked into the corpse pit step by step, and came to the woman's corpse.

He knelt down on one knee and said softly, "Hello, I'm a martial artist from the S-class club."

"It's too straightforward to go down with one knife. This time I prefer to use other methods. If you are still here..."

"Please give me some advice."

The corpse doesn't move.

None of the corpses moved.

Wu Xiaode didn't move either.

He just waited quietly.

After counting interest.

A gust of mountain wind blew lightly over the woods.

The wind blew up the leftover leaves, blew away the dust in the sky, and also blew into the corpse pit.

The hair tips of the woman's corpse fluttered gently.

She still couldn't move.

She is dead.

But the wind was so strong that it blew into her eyes, so that the tears in her eyes fell silently down her face.

On her wrist, the power of the wind made the long red tendon spin back and forth.

It was originally tied very loosely, and after being gently stroked by the mountain wind, it was finally loosened gradually, and fell to Wu Xiaode's hand with the wind.

"I see."

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he picked up the long red tendons and wrapped them around his black gloves.

While wrapping his fists, he stood up and walked back to the two of them step by step.

The two of them were secretly panicking, not knowing where the monster who was standing in front of them just now went.

One person hesitated and said, "How about we look for it?"

The man said that he was about to stand up, but saw a black glove that was constantly enlarged in front of him.

thump—

The man's face was dented by this punch, his whole body flew out and hit the opposite tree, and then fell to the ground.

Anyway, he has turned into a monster, and this punch didn't kill him.

Boom! ! !

The flames erupted on him, making a "crack and crackle" sound.

"Ah ah ah! Help! Who will help me!"

This man was immersed in the scorching flames, rolling frantically.

Wu Xiaode watched quietly, as if those words sounded in his ears again.

"It will delay for a few seconds when it hits something, causing flames to erupt around the target. The harder it hits, the stronger the flames - let your martial artist pick it up tomorrow."

The woman wrapped the red soft tendon around her wrist, tied a knot, and said with a smile:

"It's useless in our hands. Just give it to your martial artist. I hope he can help us kill a few more monsters."

She had said so.

But she and her children are dead.

Wu Xiaode clenched his fists and wrapped the red soft tendons more and more tightly.

The other person kneeling on the ground saw that something was wrong, stood up, and fled in a hurry.

Wu Xiaode's figure flashed, he chased after him, and clenched his fists.

One punch.

His fist hit the man's face lightly, making a soft "bang" sound.

The strength of this punch was so small that the man stood on the spot and didn't even move.

The next moment.

huh—

The flame attached to his face and started to burn.

"what!"

The man let out a high-pitched scream, desperately covering his face with his hands.

Wu Xiaode didn't speak, he just kept punching—

Every time he punched, he was faster than the last time, but the strength was so light that the man was not sent flying, but just stood there and was beaten continuously.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Wu Xiaode's hands turned into afterimages, and he didn't know how many punches he punched, so he closed his fists and took a step back.

Boom—

The flames spread all over the man's body, turning his whole body into a blazing flame.

His screams never stopped.

Wu Xiaode punched again.

The man was immediately kicked out and landed beside his companion.

flame.

connected together.

"Your Excellency! Calm down your anger, please calm down! We are actually working for you all the time!"

The man shouted forcibly.

His companion kept rolling on the ground. While struggling in pain, he said loudly: "My lord, my lord! We are the most loyal servants. Where did we go wrong? You said it, we will correct it immediately!"

The two actually gritted their teeth and endured the burning flames all over their bodies, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Suddenly.

A voice answered them.

"Your attitude is very good, I am very satisfied."

The two were happy.

However, there were many mists quietly appearing in the surrounding void.

The fog dissipated.

Wu Xiaode stood opposite the corpse pit and said expressionlessly:

"If I were a monster, I would think you guys are very nice, but unfortunately, I'm a human."

The two were speechless for a while.

——If human beings want to kill them, they really have nothing to defend themselves.

But they still have the instinct to survive.

"Forgive your life! Forgive your life!"

"You can ask me to do anything, but please spare my life!"

The two hysterically begged for mercy.

no respond.

The surroundings were quiet.

Wu Xiaode disappeared into the mist again.

Whenever the fire on these two people was about to go out, he beat them hard.

Half of their bodies have been transformed into monsters, so they can't die for a while, and they can only endure the burning of the flames.

The screams continued.

Wu Xiaode never stopped.

After a few minutes.

There was a rustling sound in the distance.

The grass separates.

A young girl appeared beside the corpse pit.

When she appeared, Wu Xiaode also appeared.

"Head of the regiment." Wu Xiaode said.

The girl glanced at the corpse pit, and then her eyes fell on the two youths whose bodies were beginning to be demonized.

She immediately understood what was going on here.

"Where's the monster?" she asked.

"Abandon them." Wu Xiaode said.

"Impossible, they clearly said that as long as we cooperate, they will take us away!" A man couldn't help shouting.

"Have you really given up on them?"

The girl's eyes wandered and she seemed to be observing the situation around her, but what she said matched Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode nodded and said:

"The monster was going to take them away, but I told the monster that since these two people can betray their own clan, why don't they betray these two people?"

The two listened with bated breath.

"What did the monster say?" the girl really asked.

"They agreed with my point of view and decided to leave these two traitors to me." Wu Xiaode said.

The two men fell into complete despair.

The girl glanced at the corpse pit and sighed, "That elder sister is old to me. I even gave clothes when the child was born, alas, what a pity."

Wu Xiaode did not speak.

The girl glanced at him and said, "Give me your glove, and I'll sew that red soft tendon in, so that your glove can increase the speed of punching, and also have the power of flame."

"Okay." Wu Xiaode said.

He took off the glove and gave it to the girl along with the red soft tendons.

The girl took out a dagger, took out another sewing bag, and began to work on the gloves.

After the two people howled for a while, the girl had already begun to sew the red soft tendons into the pair of black gloves.

"Xiao Wu, you help me get two heads, and I will pay tribute to these friends."

She sewed the gloves attentively without raising her head.

"Okay." Wu Xiaode said.

The blowing dream knife flashed, and a long, beautiful arc-shaped golden line shot out from the blade's edge~www.novelmt.com~ The howling stopped abruptly.

The two heads rose into the sky and landed in the mud outside the corpse pit.

Wu Xiaode put the head upright in front of the corpse pit, clasped his fists and said, "We are members of the S-class club. According to the request of the head of the group, we are here to pay tribute to all our friends. I hope you will have a good journey."

The girl stopped the movement of her hands, put her hands together, and said something softly.

There was silence.

The Book of the Undead fell quietly, and opened it in front of Wu Xiaode, revealing a line of small ice crystal characters:

"They saw it."

who?

what did you see?

Wu Xiaode didn't react for a while.

Suddenly, without warning—

There were many figures all around.

They had a translucent figure, as if they were still alive, their expressions were mixed with sorrow and relief, surrounding Wu Xiaode.

An illusory lamp suddenly appeared in the void.

The moment the light appeared, there was a loud bang, and then it quickly turned into a blazing star.

one two three four.

Four stars circled above the corpse pit, quickly scattered into countless spots of light, and disappeared into the Book of the Dead.

The pages of the book were automatically opened, and lines of small characters exuding an icy aura appeared again.