Wu Xiaode pressed his hand on the statue and slowly looked down.

The red rope tied to the wrist is made of rubbing two thin ropes. At this time, one of them broke into several pieces and was blown by the wind and disappeared.

Only one remains.

Wu Xiaode looked at the explanation in the Book of the Dead, then looked at the thin red rope left in his hand, and immediately understood.

My own destiny has changed from a "cage of death" to a "road of peace"?

hiss--

This man with long hair has a problem!

He wanted me to go to his side to serve, but he wanted to kill me?

I have no grudges and no grudges with him!

Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered when the demon spider crawled on the top of the city and released the skill of the God of Death—

People ask for the strong to take action.

As a result, the first person to come forward was this long-haired man.

He can easily knock out the "God of Death" and the Deadly Prayer of the Soul.

——He is really strong enough?

Wu Xiaode had countless questions in his heart, but he said with apologies on his face: "I'm sorry, I slid my hand. Oh, I've chosen this, so there's nothing I can do about it. Please forgive me."

The gentle smile on the face of the long-haired man gradually disappeared.

He stared at Wu Xiaode coldly, and a crackling sound was emitted all over his body.

——This is the sound made by the bones of the body.

"The organization you are going to join is the 'Hingkong Bird'. They are now busy catching souls in a world that is about to be destroyed - they don't care about you for the time being."

The long-haired man said gloomyly.

The dwarf became nervous, pulled out two kitchen knives, held them in both hands and kept flying, screaming: "You can't break the rules in the city, Lao Liu! You can't take action yourself!"

"Of course I know," said the long-haired man, "Since they are so unpretentious, then forget it, but when they first joined the power, they must face three challenges to determine their strength. This is the rule."

"Yes, this is the rule." The dwarf nodded.

The long-haired man paced with his hands behind his back and slowly walked down the ring, with a look of watching the show on his face.

bite!

The number sticker in Wu Xiaode's hand suddenly shook.

He looked down and saw a line of small words appearing on the number plate:

"You will judge your professional qualifications through computers after three battles."

“Three battles are about to begin.”

“Current number of challengers…”

"There are 197 professionals in the A-font size."

“The number of people exceeds the upper limit.”

"Start report."

The long-haired man stood by the ring, pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "It is recommended to conduct an indiscriminate city street battle to conduct an assessment through actual combat."

"I agree." The dwarf said immediately.

A new line of small words appeared on the computer quickly:

"Two strong men with titles have been reviewed."

“Commentary passed.”

"The rules of this battle:"

"I inform you of your respective location every ten minutes. It lasts for ten seconds."

"If the battle is not completed within one hour, it will be changed to inform the location of all pros every five minutes."

"If the battle is not completed within two hours, it will be changed to inform the location of each profession once a minute."

"If the battle is not completed within three hours, it will be changed to directly display the location of each profession."

"Count in ten seconds, the street fighting in the city begins!"

Wu Xiaode had an apology on his face, but at this time he couldn't even hold on to the apology.

Didn’t you just join your power?

You've got 197 masters with A-sized fonts and are rushing to fight me?

Do you have to kill me?

If a man with long hair is in the same group as the "God of Death", it is understandable.

But why is the dwarf?

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but look at the dwarf.

"I'm sorry, boy," said the dwarf with regret: "You offended the title of strong man. For the sake of the safety of the Holy City, you can go to the world of death, so that everyone can do it."

Go to the world of death.

Just go to die.

Wu Xiaode said curiously: "I seem to have no grudges with you."

"It's true that there is no grudge, but I'll stand on the side of our title as a strong man, so there's no problem." The dwarf grinned.

Wu Xiaode was silent for a moment and nodded, "It's really okay."

He looked at the man with long hair and saw that the man with long hair was staring at him.

The two looked at each other calmly.

The computer screen keeps counting down.

ten,

Nine,

eight,

"There is no medicine for regret in the world. I hope you can remember this after you go to the world of death." said the long-haired man.

Wu Xiaode said thoughtfully: "There is no medicine for regret in the world..."

three,

two,

one.

"The battle begins!"

The moment when this line of small words appeared on the computer, Wu Xiaode disappeared from the ring.

Almost at the same time—

One after another, figure flashed on the ring.

"Boss."

"Hello, boss."

"Have you met the boss!"

Professionals with the A-shaped font saluted to the long-haired man.

"Go, catch the new man and kill him." The long-haired man said lightly.

He suddenly remembered the advice of "Death" and added: "Bring back the body."

"yes!"

Everyone answered in unison.

However, everyone looked around but didn't see anyone.

"I ran quite fast, but the computer has recorded all the appearance and characteristics." said one person.

"Distract, spread all over the city. Once you reach ten minutes, you will find him immediately." Another person said.

"Walk!"

The crowd flew out of the arena and dispersed in all directions.

Wu Xiaode stood in the invisible fog, looking at the situation in front of the ring from afar.

One hundred and ninety-seven people.

They are all professionals with A-shaped font size.
To be continued...