Lines of small ice crystal characters floated:

"Current soul power: 32/32."

"You have gained a total of 2 points of eternal soul power, so your soul power will always be 2 points more than others."

"Notice:"

"The Undead has recorded the 'Original Death Trial Ritual' summoning method. When you need to advance, you can use this method to perform orthodox death advancement."

All the small words disappeared in a flash.

Wu Xiaode withdrew his gaze and exhaled a breath of cold air.

This is the mountain range of Eternal Sleeping Snow Mountain.

Very cold.

Outside the cave, the wind and snow kept howling.

—In fact, about three hours have passed since he agreed to participate in the war with the Ghost Queen.

According to the Ghost Queen, the battle between her and the Bone Dragon will begin in ten minutes.

Now she has brought together her seven strongest undead, plus Wu Xiaode, gathered in the snowy mountains here, and is about to start an offensive and defensive battle with the Bone Dragon.

At this moment, the Ghost Queen is assigning combat missions.

Wu Xiaode sat aside boredly, listening to nothing.

I am only level 30.

If two points of eternal soul power are included, it would be level 32.

Level 32--

Don't even think about participating in this kind of level 680 battle.

In fact, his only role is already obvious.

Wu Xiaode listened quietly to the Ghost Queen's deployment for a while, and waited until she said, "Do you have anything else to add?"

And when no one answered—

He silently drew out the Yingyuan knife, concealed it with magic mist, and then pierced his body.

Two lines of small words in ice crystals appeared:

"careful!"

"You entered a state of near-death."

Nonsense.

Of course I knew I was dying.

At this time, the Ghost Queen looked towards Wu Xiaode.

—It’s your turn to make a difference!

Wu Xiaode swallowed a mouthful of blood and smiled: "I wish you immediate success."

As soon as the words fell.

The seven powerful undead and the Ghost Queen all emitted a dazzling halo of light, and then disappeared into the darkness.

"You are dying."

"You turned into a ghost and released the group's luck."

"The soul power consumed this time: 9 million."

"Remaining soul power: 26 million."

Very good. I gained 9 million soul power in one go. It’s really beautiful.

The remaining soul power is getting less and less, what should I do?

Feeling the changes in the aura around her, the Ghost Queen nodded to Wu Xiaode and said, "I'm a ghost, you can fight according to your own ideas."

—It means you can rest.

Originally, if a stick appeared in such a serious battle, if it was accidentally injured, wouldn't it mean that it would be stepped on for thousands of years?

Fighting in order to level up is a last resort.

But you can't risk stepping on shit!

"Okay, I'll just go around by myself. If there's any news, I'll contact you." Wu Xiaode waved his hand.

"Then we'll set off. Keep this phone. If you have any information, please contact me at any time."

The Ghost Queen handed over a mobile phone and said.

-It's a mobile phone again.

I have a mobile phone from the modern era, a mobile phone from the past era, and now there are mobile phones in the world of death.

Tsk.

Business is too busy.

Wu Xiaode put away his cell phone, nodded and smiled: "You go and fight, I will take a walk by myself."

"OK, bye!"

The Ghost Queen gave an order, and seven powerful undead followed her and rushed out of the cave, quickly disappearing deep into the snow.

Waited for a few breaths.

Wu Xiaode quickly took out a frost and snow holy fruit and started to eat it.

He swallowed all the belt core, and the injuries on his body stopped worsening and began to recover gradually.

—Do you want to give yourself a lucky spell while Ming Gui's state is still there?

boom!!!

A deafening sound of magic clashes came from the distant snow-capped mountains.

The two sides have already fought!

Wu Xiaode pondered for a few breaths and suddenly said:

“I wish you good luck—special good luck!”

Two lines of small words in ice crystals appeared quickly:

"You cast Lucky +2 on yourself, deducting three million soul power."

"Current remaining soul power: 23 million."

-This is a level 680 battle, there is nothing to be careless about. I have to be luckier than everyone else!

Wu Xiaode sighed and began to miss the succubus Christina a little.

It's not because of anything else, but because he is sitting on a mountain of water and is in urgent need of a decent soul power replenishment.

But at this point in time, I haven’t met Christina yet!

Can't summon her!

So what to do now?

Nothing to do.

Go for a walk?

Anyway, the Ghost Queen is just looking for her own luck and does not allow herself to truly participate in the battle.

Wu Xiaode stood up, stretched, and strode out of the cave.

Hu Yi

A gust of cold wind came.

Suddenly a voice sounded from beneath my feet:

"Who is stepping on my face?"

Wu Xiaode stepped back a few steps as if he was electrocuted and looked into the snow.

An undead was frozen in the snow, with only his face exposed on the ground, staring at Wu Xiaode.

—In these endless snow-capped mountains, there are countless ancient undead souls sleeping there.

"Ah, I didn't see it just now, sorry."

Wu Xiaode apologized.

"Apologizing is useless, brat, give me some soul power, let me out, and I will forgive you." The undead said with a pair of crazy and violent eyes.

The apology on Wu Xiaode's face disappeared.

I stepped on you, it was my fault.
To be continued...