Wu Xiaode almost forgot to breathe when he looked at the ability of "Thousand Hands".

This ability is indeed beyond my imagination.

A thousand hands is equivalent to having a thousand of you fighting at the same time.

This is totally a gang fight!

wrong.

This is more severe than a group of people hitting one person in a fight.

It's 1000vs1, playing continuously for ten seconds.

Adding the seed of the sacred origin can produce such a terrifying change, which is really unexpected.

The power of the sacred system...

awesome.

I hope to do something like this again in the future.

The only thing to be careful about is that after using this move, the soul power will be exhausted.

Wu Xiaode rubbed his temples tiredly.

Facing the one-eyed giant many times in a row, being killed by it several times, and then fighting wits and courage to win its recognition——

Whether mentally or physically, I have indeed reached my limit.

However, the harvest is also rich.

Even though he can no longer use the mirror world in a short period of time, he has continuously advanced two skills——

"Mist Hermit" and "Thousand Hands".

One can transform into mist, and the other can combine defense and attack.

Who can say that they are dissatisfied with such a harvest?

Wu Xiaode lay on the ground contentedly, not wanting to move at all.

There are four days left.

——The more you deal with the one-eyed giant, the more you understand how unfathomable it is.

Until just now, I didn't know it would be repelled.

It must hide more means to suppress the bottom line.

But you must find a way to survive.

Jingle Bell--

The phone rang suddenly.

"Jun Yu?" Wu Xiaode answered the phone.

"How are you busy over there?" Zhao Junyu asked.

"We're almost done." Wu Xiaode said.

Tingling all over.

My brain hurts too.

I have to take a break and prepare for the fourth night.

——For a short period of time, you will not be able to enter the mirror world and continue to use the skills of the Cyclops.

"Okay, I'm actually here because I have something to give you."

Zhao Junyu said.

"Are you here?" Wu Xiaode asked curiously.

"Yes, I'll wait for you in the restaurant - do you want something to eat?" Zhao Junyu asked.

"Anything is fine, the more the better, I'll be right over." Wu Xiaode said.

He hung up the phone, put his hands on the ground, struggled to get up, relied on his body's strength to push open the door, and staggered towards the restaurant.

In the restaurant.

Zhao Junyu was holding a bowl of noodles and was eating it.

"Why are you here so late?" Wu Xiaode asked curiously.

It was already past two o'clock at midnight, close to three o'clock.

If time was not too tight, Wu Xiaode himself would not be willing to stay up late.

I used to learn Sanda from a coach at a city sports school. The coach specifically emphasized that firstly, one should not stay up late, and secondly, one should not indulge in sexual activities.

Stay up all night and practice for a week in vain.

Indulgence is easier, it makes people weak in the legs.

Why fight if your legs are weak?

Wu Xiaode knew a buddy who played football five times a night and stood on the field the next day.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he really can't move.

Wu Xiaode sighed, put his thoughts back, and sat down next to Zhao Junyu.

"I ordered you a bowl of noodles. They'll be here right away."

Zhao Junyu said vaguely while sucking the noodles.

"I'm hungry too." Wu Xiaode said, touching his stomach.

It didn't take long.

A staff member came with a face in his hand.

Wu Xiaode picked up the noodle bowl, raised his neck, and poured it into his mouth. The bowl was empty.

"You are the devil and you are reincarnated!"

Zhao Junyu's eyes almost popped out of his head.

He only saw Wu Xiaode twist his chopsticks in the bowl, open his mouth, and rush inside, and all the noodles disappeared.

"You don't know what I've been through. It's been too hard. What's the point of eating a bowl of noodles?"

Wu Xiaode turned around and said to the staff:

"Excuse me, please give me ten more bowls, more beef, braised eggs, braised lotus root, and a few cans of ice-cold Coke."

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll be here soon."

The staff left in a hurry.

"Where is my sister? Have you seen her in another world?" Zhao Junyu asked.

"I saw it." Wu Xiaode said.

"Where is she? Why didn't you fight with her? We have to take care of each other!" Zhao Junyu said worriedly.

"She is safe. She is copying information in the palace. I left because I had to fight the Holy Cult. Don't worry." Wu Xiaode explained.

"That's good. You don't know how worried my father is about her." Zhao Junyu said.

"Don't worry, the palace is safe. Besides, she has so many talismans and a white crane spirit beside her, so there will be no problem."

Wu Xiaode waved his hand and said.

When Zhao Junyu thought about it, he felt relieved and could eat noodles with peace of mind.

Soon.

A bowl of noodles was served.

A layer of chopped green onion is sprinkled on the noodles, and underneath are braised beef, braised lotus root, and finely chopped sauteed seeds. As soon as you mix it, the aroma will spread out.

Wu Xiaode first picked out the braised egg, took a bite, then raised it to his mouth, chewed it, and then swallowed it.

One bowl of noodles was eaten up.

Zhao Junyu saw it interestingly and said with a smile: "Today I know what a rice bucket is."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm almost exhausted. I must replenish my energy quickly and regain my soul power." Wu Xiaode glared at him and said.

Replenish soul power?

Zhao Junyu patted his head and said apologetically: "Look at my memory, take it, this is what my sister left for you."

He took out a talisman from his pocket and handed it to Wu Xiaode.

As soon as Wu Xiaode caught the talisman, the Book of the Dead fell down and opened in front of him:

"You have obtained the talisman of regulating health and nourishing the vitality."

"Using this talisman can help the body eliminate fatigue and speed up the recovery of soul power."
To be continued...