There is a fog.

Wu Xiaode walked out of the boiling fog.

He was wearing the robe that was completely manifested by black light and came step by step to the monster more than three meters tall.

"Give it to me." He said.

The monster, more than three meters tall, shook his body, moved reluctantly to the side, and then turned around.

Wu Xiaode said: "Speak again, I brought that 'man' to me!"

He said, kicking the monster impatiently.

The monster still turned around and ignored him.

Off-field.

The demons standing on the wall watched this scene quietly.

"What's going on? Why can he talk to that monster without any problems?" said the burly man wearing a black one-eyed blindfold.

The other demons did not speak out.

The middle-aged man pondered: "According to ancient records, he should be a kind of death monster called 'Ming Ghost'."

"What is Ming Ghost? Is it very powerful?" asked Leng Meiren.

"It is a kind of law existence. If the existence of the dead world sees it, it will attract the luck in fate, but if it hurts it or makes it unhappy, the ultimate bad luck will come." The middle-aged man said. .

"Really or not?" asked the tall man.

"In the endless years of the world of death, countless existences confirm this conclusion, so you will see that the death monster hidden underground is extremely terrifying and you dare not provoke it easily, just because you are afraid of being affected." The man said.

"In other words, in the world of death, he may not have much strength, but he will be ready to suffer if he provokes him. Is that true?" asked the blonde man.

"Yes." said the middle-aged man.

Leng Meiren said: "What does suffering mean?"

"A bad luck that lasts for at least a thousand years, does nothing goes well, and is always ready to be killed by others - note, I'm talking about at least a thousand years." said the middle-aged man.

The demons were silent.

"How did this person get this name? You must know that if he did not meet the requirements of the law of fate, even the laws of the City of Holy Names would have no reason to gather such power for him." The girl said.

While talking, I saw that there were changes on the field again.

The monster was entangled by Wu Xiaode, and finally he could only open his body reluctantly and spit out a skeleton from it.

"Wow, you are so cruel. In this short time, you can eat the people I brought. Where is the soul? Hand over the soul!" Wu Xiaode said.

The monster had no choice but to vomit out again.

A ball of white shadow fell on the skeleton.

The skeleton slowly moved.

"I'm..."

It made Xu Shihu's voice and stood up slowly.

The entire arena was silent inside and outside.

People watched this scene quietly and felt a chill rising from their backs.

Can all this be considered a battle just now?

No, this is out of normal combat.

Who dares to fight him?

"You are dead." Wu Xiaodedao.

The skeleton looked at his body and looked at the three-meter-high monster not far away.

Now he knew that the monster was actually the tip of a monster's tongue.

Death monster.

"It seems that you won. I have never met an existence like you." Xu Shihu said.

"You can't use your name skills now, right?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No - it seems that I am indeed dead." Xu Shihu sighed and said unwillingly.

The wind blew.

The monster walked silently into the distance without looking at the two of them.

Wu Xiaode moved his lower body and set off his fist position on the spot.

"What is this for?" Xu Shihu asked.

"It's really rare that you can practice boxing to this level, so..." Wu Xiaode said: "Give you a chance to fight me as a martial artist."

"I'm already dead, you won't even let me die?" Xu Shihu asked.

"Are you convinced?" Wu Xiaode asked back.

"I'm so convinced. I don't know what's going on, so I was killed by a monster." Xu Shihu shouted.

"In your name, you are not qualified to fight me, but I have seen you take action. Your boxing techniques are very worthy of admiration, so..."

"If you have the last chance to fight me, you don't need a name skill, just click until you go." Wu Xiaodedao.

"You don't need it either?" Xu Shihu asked.

"I only keep this world there. After all, if it disappears, you will disappear." Wu Xiaode said.

Xu Shihu was silent for a while and set off his fist position on the spot.

"I have nothing left. I have only this boxing technique I have practiced for a lifetime. What's wrong with fighting you?" he said.

"Come." Wu Xiaodedao.

Xu Shihu rushed forward and punched continuously.

Wu Xiaode used fists to meet, dodge, take action, or make moves.

The two of them did not dodge at all, and fought quickly, and in an instant they attacked seventy or eighty moves.

Dong.

Wu Xiaode punched Xu Shihu out with one punch.

Xu Shihu flew out dozens of meters, knelt on one knee, and landed on the ground.

"Take it."

Wu Xiaodedao.

"...I want to ask you a question." Xu Shihu said.

"Say." Wu Xiaodedao.

"Do you think this fight with me is a lot more than anything?" Xu Shihu said.

"Are you convinced when it comes to boxing fighting alone?" Wu Xiaode asked back.

Xu Shihu was silent for a few breaths and said, "I'm convinced."

Wu Xiaode said: "Then this game will not be redundant."

The surroundings began to become dim.

"What do you want to do after becoming the city lord?" Xu Shihu asked.

"Let everyone go to work happily. What's the point of working if you are unhappy in life?" Wu Xiaode said.

Xu Shihu suddenly said:

"The laws of the City of Holy Names are very strong, but they must follow the rules, so I originally planned to find ways to absorb the power of various laws after winning over you, so as to move to the level of the name skills."

"At that time, I will be able to compete with the demon gods, no longer be under control, and I can pursue the end of martial arts."

"Now it seems that I failed."

"If you want to deal with a powerful existence like the Demon God, you must continue to explore the name skills-"

"I think you're very close."

Wu Xiaode listened quietly and nodded, "Thank you."

"So, goodbye."

"goodbye."

The whole world, together with Xu Shihu's skeleton, gradually became blurred and whistled with the wind.

On the ring, everything returned to normal.

The infinite power of the law gathered and was completely condensed on Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode stood still.
To be continued...