Text Volume Chapter 361: Destruction of the Will! "What a boring trick!"

In the sky, the dragon roared loudly.

I saw it casually shook its head, and immediately threw the wild sword out with blood and water. The next second.

The wound on the top of the dragon's head healed quickly. Looking at it after a few breaths, it seemed as if he had never been injured at all. "The blood of the dragon, brother Xiao Wu!"

Ma San yelled anxiously. Wu Xiaode's expression changed.

—Does this blood have any use?

He released his bronze hand, collected the bloody sword in the air, and collected the bloody beads one by one, then patted Ma San and said:

"I got it."

"Okay! Okay! Brother Xiao Wu, there is hope for your practice!" Ma San said excitedly. Wu Xiaode didn't understand, so he glanced at the battlefield and said:

"Let's move back further."

Ma San also looked towards the field and saw that the bronze giant had killed 70% to 80% of the monsters gathered and was fighting fiercely with the remaining powerful monsters.

The scope of the battle between the two sides was getting larger and larger, and it was about to reach where Xiao Wu and Ma San were. Ma San retreated some distance.

At this time, the dragon finally rushed down, encountered a bronze wall along the way, opened its mouth and spit out green fire, burning all the bronze hands into mist.

boom!

It ran straight into the bronze giant and breathed out a breath of green fire. The giant was immediately burned to ashes.

However, the surrounding demons were also beaten to pieces, and it seemed that they could not organize a pursuit battle. Jiaolong had no choice but to say loudly:

"Send the order, all demons and demons will stay where they are and wait for the army to enter the city!" "Yes!"

The demons responded in unison.

"Let's go." Wu Xiaode whispered.

Ma San nodded, moved his feet, and immediately flew back with Wu Xiaode, back to the pancake shop. Zhao Congnan and Sun Qian were hiding in the yard behind, and when they saw the two returning, they immediately laughed.

"If we can survive in the future, I will definitely give credit to Brother Xiaowu!" Zhao Congnan said.

Wu Xiaode was about to speak when he suddenly felt dizzy, broke out in cold sweat all over his body, and could hardly move. Zhao Congnan immediately stepped forward and grabbed his hand, examined it briefly, and said:

"You overused your magical power, and you were injured by the dragon's green fire. You need to rest for a while before you can recover." Wu Xiaode was surprised.

I have used magic hands and demon gods many times, but nothing like this has ever happened. Perhaps sensing his expression, Zhao Congnan said:

"You may not know - the dragon's fire is its natal magical power, which can devour soul power. You probably have a lot of power sucked away from you."

When Wu Xiaode heard this, he immediately looked at the deceased, only to see lines of small words in ice crystals appearing on it: "Remaining reserve soul power: 200,000."

Only 200,000 left? This is wrong!

Christina led the beholders to open a 4S store, and the income was worth millions!

- This dragon is really powerful. It can actually suck away my soul power through my ability. So this city was actually destroyed by the dragon?

Wu Xiaode was secretly shocked.

"Sir, let's go into the tunnel." Ma San suggested. "Let's go!" Zhao Congnan said.

Several people walked down the stone steps from the bed. Ma San pressed a hidden grid on the wall, and the bed suddenly closed as before.

I saw a small secret room inside, equipped with dry food and water, and a few simple camp rattan beds for rest.

Wu Xiaode lay down on the bed and began to rest. At this time, he gradually came back to his senses.

The dragon was so angry and fighting that he was actually deliberately confusing himself, waiting for his soul power to be exhausted, he would kill him in one fell swoop.

Come and kill.

It's a pity that it doesn't know that its silent magic mist does not need to consume soul power. In short, there is a winner or loser.

What to do next?

But Ma San took out several complete sets of scout armor and weapons, put them on the ground and said, "Everyone, the things on your body are worn out. Do you want to replace them with new ones?"

Zhao Congnan took off the armor that was riddled with holes, grabbed a light scout armor, and put it on himself. Sun Qian also went to change into a suit of armor and picked up a long halberd.

It was Wu Xiaode's turn. He took a look and found that the armors were either too big or too small, and none of them fit him.

As for weapons-

No knives, gloves, or spears.

In other words, there are no weapons suitable for your own use.

"Forget it, I won't change any equipment for now, let's take a rest," Wu Xiaode said.

Zhao Congnan also found a rattan bed and lay down to rest.

Ma San and Sun Qian took some dry food and water and handed them to the two of them.

Wu Xiaode felt hungry, so he simply took a piece of steamed bun and ate it slowly.

Before taking two bites, the steamed bun got stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it. He subconsciously wanted to get up to get some water, but accidentally rolled it to the ground.

A line of small words in ice crystals suddenly popped up above the undead: "Now you can activate "Ming Ghost"."

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What's happening here!

Ming Gui's skill can only be activated when he is about to die. In other words, I am about to choke to death?

Wu Xiaode thought about lightning and suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be...

He immediately activated Minggui.

- But this time, he did not go to the world of death, but only turned himself into a ghost. "And.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n200,000 soul power, use it all, give it to yourself

Add a little luck!”

Wu Xiaode thought to himself. Pfft-

The piece of steamed bun was spat out by him at once. A line of small words in ice crystals jumped out:

"Your luck has been exhausted, and your current fortune continues to fall into a negative state." "Who gave me the curse?" Wu Xiaode asked.

The Book of the Undead quickly turned to the page of The Wall of Sighs, and lines of small words in ice crystals appeared: "All the situations have become clear."

"Abner, your life-and-death duel opponent, does not know that this is a critical moment in the "First Total Destruction" incident."

"Yet he and his family used many terminals and borrowed the power of destruction." "The will of destruction senses the importance of current historical events."

"Through the limitations of time and space, the power of destruction arrives at you from the distant duel field and casts a curse on you:"

"Dead River Extradition."

"Effect: Your luck will drop to a negative number and last forever. This curse will not disappear unless you die."

"—Destruction is an extremely ancient principle. Please be more careful." Wu Xiaode was slightly startled.

This is too awesome -

He was clearly hiding in the Secret Realm of the Human Emperor, but his will to destroy could attack him across time and space? He spent 200,000 soul power to release some luck, but now it has been used up.

What to do next?

You can't be haunted by this curse forever. Death.

By the way, death!

I am still in a ghost state now, so I should be able to do this.

Wu Xiaode remained calm, covered his bed with the magic mist of silence, and then immediately called the world of death. The next moment.

He found himself standing on a long road with no end in sight, with pedestrians in front and behind him. Two lines of small words in ice crystals suddenly jumped out:

"You have entered the path of despair."

"Please continue walking along the long road and wait for the judgment of the curse of destruction." Wu Xiaode walked forward along with the crowd.

- He could see that these people were all dead and were going somewhere. Shasha.

There was dead silence all around, and I could only hear my own footsteps. Finally.

A pavilion appeared ahead.

A woman wearing a mask and a robe stood in front of the pavilion, signaling every deceased person passing by to pick up the cup on the table and drink it all in one gulp.

I saw the deceased who had drank the water take a step forward, and his whole body suddenly merged into a void of waterfalls, and quickly moved away along the current.

The team moved forward quickly, and soon it was Wu Xiaode's turn.

He glanced at the book of the undead and saw a line of small words still floating on it: "The curse of destruction is being determined."

Still deciding! What should I do now?

Wu Xiaode looked at the woman wearing the evil ghost mask.

The woman pointed at the cup and motioned for him to drink the water in the cup. Wu Xiaode did not move.

"Drink, reincarnate." The woman said in a rare voice.
To be continued...