Chapter 201 The battle of Minggui!(1/2)
When I was in the City of Holy Names.
The strongest among the demons, looking at Wu Xiaode who had transformed into a ghost on the stage, he said something.
As it says -
In the world of death, Minggui is a very special existence.
Maybe Minggui isn't that strong.
But some things cannot be described in terms of strength and weakness——
For example, an extremely powerful demon has the ability to conquer many levels of purgatory. Even so, it is not willing to step on shit every day when it goes out.
Another example is a succubus who has countless slaves and has the strength to conquer many strong men. Despite this——
She also wouldn't want to have someone fart loudly on the sidelines every time she charms a hero and is about to have the ultimate romance.
Another example is a lich with an eternal lifespan who has understood the laws of all worlds and no longer suffers from emotional fluctuations for any trivial matter. Despite this——
Nor does it want a wild dog to urinate on the tombstone when passing by the secret cemetery where it hides its phylactery.
It is true that these are matters of life and death.
But it's pretty sad.
It makes you feel like your whole day is fucking terrible.
Not to mention that if Minggui gets serious, things will start to change.
Maybe there is a sharp knife hidden in the shit you stepped on.
Maybe the fart was poisonous.
Maybe the urine is corrosive.
How disgusting.
This condition will last for at least a thousand years.
Every day, every hour, every minute, every second -
You may step on shit.
There is a knife hidden in the shit that can kill you.
——It’s so fucking sad.
Of course, this is just a simple metaphor.
But Minggui is this kind of law-like death monster.
It represents the good or bad luck of many undead and ghosts.
Generally speaking, the number of Minggui is extremely rare, because it must be blessed by the law in order for it to survive.
——However, Wu Xiaode has received the full support of the laws.
so--
When Wu Xiaode issued a threat, all the skeleton monsters who were pretending to be dead suddenly came to life.
"don't want!"
"No!"
"We ate it!"
The skeleton monsters roared in unison.
They rushed towards the Cyclops Giant, and in an instant they were all over the Cyclops Giant, attacking with all their strength with various weapons.
From a distance, these monsters look like ants, densely packed on the food.
"You weak bones, you can't deal with me."
The one-eyed giant roared wildly.
He waved the skull hammer in his hand, maiming and killing countless monsters.
However, these monsters breathed a sigh of relief.
They all looked at Wu Xiaode and said loudly:
"Hey, Brother Gui, I tried my best!"
After saying that, he sank into the ground.
To sink into the ground is to enter the sleep of death, and from then on it will provide soul power to the world of death.
This is not a good thing.
But at this moment, everyone would rather sink into the ground.
——Because after sinking into the ground, there will always be a time when you have made enough contributions and are released by the laws of the world.
But if it makes Minggui unhappy——
I have to step on shit for a thousand years!
One less day, one hour, one minute or one second won’t matter!
Who can bear this!
The skeleton monsters rush towards the one-eyed giant.
Wu Xiaode stood still and said to the monsters who were protecting him: "I have been hit by its name skill now. I can't move. Please take me away."
"Brother Minggui, don't worry." Several monsters nodded and bowed.
They summoned a skeletal war horse, put Wu Xiaode on it, and then slapped the horse hard.
The skeletal war horse immediately ran towards the distance.
Sudden.
A bright red light lit up behind him, spreading in all directions.
Wu Xiaode thought for a moment and sighed: "It's useless."
really.
The one-eyed giant roared.
The red light suddenly overwhelmed the sky and swept away in all directions.
All kinds of things!
This trick can only be effective on living beings!
Many monsters paid no attention and continued to attack more violently.
The one-eyed giant was covered in monsters. When he sensed something was wrong, he immediately launched other attacks and knocked the monsters away one by one.
However, more monsters entangled it, making it unable to escape for a while.
Hundreds of meters away.
The speed of the skeletal horse was getting faster and faster, and it was about to leave the battlefield.
Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.
But Wu Xiaode's brows furrowed.
There doesn't seem to be anything particularly powerful in this randomly arrived world of death.
It would be funny if he couldn't kill the Cyclops.
If it catches up and kills itself before its life force is exhausted, then it will be the final winner!
No, no, no.
There must be a way.
But he was hit by its title skill and could no longer move.
Then there is only...
Wu Xiaode had a thought in his mind.
The Book of the Dead immediately flew over and opened page after page in front of him, until it reached the page of "Wall of the Holy Line".
"At this moment, I haven't launched a live broadcast to all the heavens and worlds..."
"Then let's face the world of death. Is it okay to designate the audience of the live broadcast as the world of death?"
Lines of small words in ice crystals suddenly appeared on the curtain wall:
"The selected live broadcast range is: Death World."
"In many death worlds, those powerful beings can receive the mana signal from this wall and watch the live broadcast."
"Please give this live broadcast a title and try to attract everyone's attention."
Title?
Wu Xiaode fell into thinking.
The roar of the one-eyed giant came from behind, continuously.
The earth keeps shaking.
That was when it moved with all its strength, trying to catch up with Wu Xiaode.
What a title!
Don't waste any more time!
Wu Xiaode said:
"The title is - the first mukbang show in the world of death, I call you to participate!"
A line of large characters suddenly jumped out from the curtain wall and appeared in the center.
To be continued...