A military vehicle drove down the street.

In the car.

"Is there going to be no problem with Xiao Wu?" Xia Huilan asked worriedly.

"Under normal circumstances, it is not difficult for him. After all, his soul power value, including his combat skills, are considered to be among the best in this barren prison." Li Kunlun commented.

"Prison?" Xia Huilan was stunned.

Li Kunlun reacted immediately and said to the group leader: "Hey, she doesn't know anything?"

"She is an ordinary person," the group leader explained.

"Ordinary people..."

Li Kunlun muttered and glanced at Xia Hui, who had a calm expression. His eyes turned and fell on Xia Huilan again.

Xia Huilan's face was full of sorrow, and she seemed to be still worried about Wu Xiaode.

Almost the moment she showed such an expression, Xia Hu's expression also showed worry.

Soul link?

One soul and two bodies?

Li Kunlun kept his mouth shut sensibly and did not tell the matter.

Those who can create Soul Source Mecha clones are virtual walkers with names and surnames in all worlds.

So you said she was an ordinary person?

Go ahead and fool the devil!

the other side.

"Wait a minute, I'll find someone to get a plane to take us to the northern country." Wu Xiaode said.

"No need." Bai Hu said.

It bent slightly and said to Wu Xiaode: "Get on my back and I will take you there."

"Ah, okay, but do you need to run? I'm worried that it will take too long." Wu Xiaode said.

"No." Bai Hu said.

Wu Xiaode had no choice but to sit on its back.

The next moment.

He felt the white tiger rush forward, and the scene around him suddenly changed.

One man and one tiger appeared directly in the wilderness.

There was a burst of gunfire not far away.

The ground was covered with corpses.

The two groups were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire.

"What's going on?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I can travel directly to all murderous places - look how far it is from the destination?" Bai Hu said.

Wu Xiaode took out his mobile phone and opened the navigation software to take a look.

This is the suburb of the capital of the Northern Kingdom.

Just a moment.

It has crossed the vast continent and arrived in the northern country.

But the time has already reached 11:15 pm.

Hurry up!

"This is the suburbs. We are going to the city to find the location of the Holy See."

"Why go to the Holy See?"

"It is the center of power of this country. Tomorrow, the founding ceremony will be held there." Wu Xiaode said.

"I see, let me see." Bai Hu said.

Its eyes flickered, it glanced into the void a few times, and suddenly said: "There are so many killings here, let's go to the city first."

The white tiger jumped forward.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Wu Xiaode and Bai Hu appeared in an armory.

The bodies of several officers lay on the ground.

There was a noise outside and a lot of voices.

"Do you need to disguise? I can make you look like another person." Bai Hu said.

"No, I want them to know that I did it." Wu Xiaode said.

He lowered his head and looked at his phone, waving his hand to spread the magic fog of silence.

The magic mist first concealed itself, and then concealed the figures of Xiao Wu and Bai Hu.

Someone stuck his head out of the door and looked around, but saw nothing.

"It's strange, there is obviously a sound..."

The man muttered and turned back.

"We have entered the city and are only a few kilometers away from the cathedral." Wu Xiaode said while looking at the map on his phone.

"Do you want to go?" Bai Hu asked.

"Let's make an opening first," Wu Xiaode said.

The white tiger disappeared into the mist, started running slowly, and rushed out of the armory.

I saw a row of officers tied to racks in the open space outside.

Several men in priest uniforms were holding long guns and loading bullets, seemingly preparing to shoot the officers.

The first priest said: "You have one last chance to praise God's holy grace."

"If we do this, can you let us go?" a soldier asked.

"That's not possible. There are still some souls missing from tonight's holy sacrifice. If you praise God, your corpse will be placed a little higher." The priest said.

"Bah!" the soldier said angrily.

Wu Xiaode jumped down from the white tiger's back, drew out the Dream Blossom Knife, held the knife straight, and walked past the priests.

Heads rolled off the blade one after another.

White Tiger looked at the fresh corpses, pressed his paws on the ground and said:

"Weak souls, you must serve me as your Lord, otherwise you will be swallowed by me and cease to exist in the world."

The words just fell.

All the blood from those headless corpses was collected.

The corpse got up, took the head back and placed it on the neck, and stood respectfully in front of Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode was feeling surprised when he saw the Book of the Dead opened directly, revealing lines of small ice crystal characters:

"Your spirit activated the White Tiger's spiritual skill: Ghost."

"Activation conditions: The target has negative merit and serious sins."

"Explanation: The target killed by you and your spirit will definitely become a 'ghost' controlled by the spirit and work for you."

Bai Hu spoke at the right time and said:

"Ask them if you have anything. Now I am their 'god' and they will do anything for me willingly."

"Where is the Pope?" Wu Xiaode asked.

Those people were stunned and motionless.

"You can't ask such a powerful question right away. Their level may not be high enough to know where the Pope is." Bai Hu sighed.

"I'm just impatient - who is the most powerful person among the people you know?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The Cardinal is on the third floor of the military camp headquarters," a man said.

"Let's go and kill him." Wu Xiaode said.

The expressions of several ghosts gradually became more alert.

"The weather is terrible, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's supper time soon, would you like some wine together?"

"You get drunk as soon as you drink, so let's drink."
To be continued...