"Woo-cha--"

The long knife moved.

But I saw the butterfly soul knife stabbed directly into its mouth and passed out from the back of its head.

The ghost soldier still struggled, but was picked up directly by the long knife and suspended in mid-air.

Its health bar quickly emptied.

Swish——

The body was swung with a long knife and fell into a group of monsters dozens of meters away.

The small words in the ice crystal suddenly jumped out:

"Congratulations."

"You killed the Netherworld Ghost Soldier (leader level)."

"Currently, we have killed 7 monsters. Please continue to complete high-quality kills to improve your skin."

The skin lifts like a bottomless pit!

But Wu Xiaode became more and more accustomed to this improvement.

——This is Pangu's test, and it is also the fundamental force that all living beings rely on to become stronger!

Wu Xiaode took another stab and stabbed the other ghost soldier beside him, nailed him to the ground, and drew out his long sword and kept cutting.

The health bar is empty again.

Death to the ghost!

The body was thrown out by him and fell into a crowd of ghosts.

The corpses of two ghosts appeared in succession, causing a commotion among the ghost crowd.

But the ghosts didn't find any enemies!

——Is it haunted?

The ghosts gradually realized what was happening and began to jump off the stone platform.

However, not all ghosts are so smart.

In other words, there are always some ghosts that do not believe in evil, and some ghosts that are not afraid of ghosts.

After seven or eight breaths.

There are still six or seven ghost ghost soldiers left on the stone platform.

——This is just the edge of the Hell Crack, and no truly powerful people can be seen.

So Wu Xiaode took out the butterfly sword with peace of mind, found a position with a good enough angle, and whispered:

"You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I sent them to the world with a head full of snow."

The long knife erupted into a buzzing sound.

Countless golden lights burst out from the blade, sweeping across the entire stone platform in an instant!

The seven or eight ghosts were continuously slashed by the storm-like sword light, and their bodies spiraled away in the golden light of the sky.

Winter winter winter winter——

They all hit the rock wall outside the stone platform, splashing blood and water, and then fell down and hit other ghosts.

Wu Xiaode was so happy with the killing that he suddenly laughed and said:

"Watch me kill you all in one go!"

He was about to continue his work when he saw the Book of the Dead suddenly opened and turned to the page with the small black dot, revealing lines of small words:

"Please note."

"The auxiliary combat instructions of Pangu's original sequence are as follows:"

"Through consecutive kills, you have qualified to enter the limited-time battle."

"Today is the day when the wind disaster destroys the world. Please kill 10 ghosts in a row today, and you can embark on the road of Pangu legend, continue to gain the true power of Pangu, and let your initial sequence enter the Pangu awakening state."

Wu Xiaode paused.

——Is there such a thing?

After thinking for a few breaths, he simply sheathed the Butterfly Sword, put away the Book of the Dead, and then sat cross-legged on the stone platform.

"I'm so tired."

"Flying hundreds of miles in one breath, and leading Qiong in such a killing spree, it's time for me to take a rest."

He muttered to himself and touched the Holy Treasure Ring with his finger.

Beer, fried chicken, instant noodles, pizza and ice-cold Coke were placed.

Card wipe.

Wu Xiaode opened an iced Coke first, took a sip, and felt completely refreshed.

It's really boring to be in this ghostly place.

Let's have something to eat and drink!

Wu Xiaode sat there and started eating and drinking.

About twenty minutes later, after he had eaten and drank enough, he lay down directly on the stone platform and fell into a deep sleep.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I woke up.

——What should we do now?

Wu Xiaode hesitated, searched in the ring, and suddenly found a handheld device.

Small game console.

There is also a line of note stuck on it:

"This is Xiao Baihong's game console. No one else can touch it."

Lao Xiao, that's interesting.

Wu Xiaode turned on the game console, crossed his legs, and entered a thrilling adventure game.

Time passes slowly.

Twelve o'clock at midnight!

The day has finally passed.

Wu Xiaode yawned, raised his head and looked around.

The ghosts have already stayed away from this area.

After all, it was too close to the gravel-covered passage entrance, which gave them a bad feeling.

If it hadn't been for the rocket before, they wouldn't have been alerted.

Wu Xiaode took out the Book of the Dead and flipped it to the page of the original sequence.

All prompts have been updated:

"The day of the storm has passed."

"You did not complete the time-limited combat mission."

"You have lost a qualification forever."

Wu Xiaode smiled silently.

For any task with a predetermined prompt, it is best to do nothing.

Don't even touch it.

The road was covered with the corpses of living beings, and there were countless horrors waiting to spy on them.

——Instead of fighting tooth and nail, why not take a new path?

Even if the new path requires fighting, at least everything will be according to one's own wishes.

No one can control my destiny!

Wu Xiaode stood up, stretched out, held the sword at his waist and walked deeper underground.

Halfway through, a person appeared not far behind him.

Joan.

She was fully armed, holding a long bow, and said with a half-smile:

"Man...are you taking me into the dark?"
Chapter completed!