All around them are dry and withered.

The only black stone monument erected in front of Wu Xiaode.

Death trial ...

What should be eaten this time?

Wu Xiaode secretly thought about it, and waved his hand, letting the silence and the mist shrouded himself.

After all, be careful to get thousands of years.

Sitting around the fog, holding the sword with the sword, slowly walking to the stele.

I saw a few lines of words: Shi Bei wrote:

"Fantasy Trial:"

"It must be very regrettable."

"The power of the law of death will form a illusion, let a chance to return to that regrettable moment."

"Think about it, if you are still alive, how can you do it to recover the failure?"

"If you successfully solve the regrets in life, you will pass this trial."

"Preparation between one minute."

Wu Xiaode looked back twice and finally returned to the taste.

This stele faces the dead who died, so they will "live if they are still alive."

—— Who can think of a big living person?

Over -relationship.

Such a trial should have a relationship with those high -end undead?

In the face of a trial in your heart!

Wu Xiaode's breath is ready.

One minute passed by.

Black stone monument put a light.

Surrounding -cut instantly.

A world is Xu Xiaode's eyes.

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Barbecue restaurant.

A humble wooden table with a few bottles of beer and a few plates of barbecue.

Mobile phone stand.

There is a concert on the screen.

The cute women's group members wore black silk and short skirts, dancing the youthful dance.

"Original like this ..."

Wu Xiaode murmured.

If you wake up the death skills, you will really stab the a fews of them.

Speaking of regret, that's the most regrettable carving.

Trial goals solve "regret".

That goal is vague, but I also know what to do.

——Is if everything develops in the direction that is satisfied with yourself, then any regret.

Try to pass naturally.

With this thought, Wu Xiaode stood up from the chair and walked quickly towards the alley.

"Hey, Xiaowu, the crispy bone."

The barbecue shop owner shouted behind.

"Let's put it first." Wu Xiaode also returned.

Quickly arrived at the alley, and at a glance, I saw a few of the stations here.

At the end of the street, Xia Lanlan is walking slowly.

After a while, there will be a scene where the confuses are entangled with Xia Lanlan into the alley.

——In fact, I have solved it.

But if you say it is completely regrettable, it will also.

After all, these mixed all the way to entangle Xia Lan, it is really refreshing.

Heavier--

This time, I only knew the development of the matter, and I have become stronger.

Wu Xiaode directly put a quiet and quiet mist, and shrouded Xia Lanlan.

In a few messy sights, Xia Yanlan saw it directly.

"Huh? See ghost, what about the chick?"

The head of the head.

"I saw it just now, strange, I went to the roadside shop to buy things?" A hand.

Xia Xunlan had nothing to do, and continued to go forward.

Wu Xiaode smiled slightly, before leaving, grabbing the boss's shoulder.

"Who?" The boss was vigilant.

"It's convenient here, we say it." Wu Xiaode turned and walked to the corner.

Several mixes looked at it inexplicably.

Wu Xiaode grinned — laughing, said (this chapter is not over!)

Chapter 298 Xiaowu's death trial!

: "Dare to say a word in a mixed sentence?"

The borders immediately moved.

——The people who are mixed are most afraid of admitting in public.

Because of its ability to make money, as for the mix of the street.

The streets are full of face and ruthlessness, but everyone is so counseled, so how to mix it?

Seven or Eight Harms in the middle of Wu Xiaode.

Xia Xunlan naturally saw this corner, and went straight to enter the alley.

Wu Xiaode is so relieved.

The leader of the bastard drinks low: "Stink boy, what do you want to do with your brothers to do?"

"Take all the money of their body, then get back, and then get again again and again." Wu Xiaode.

Everyone was quiet and suddenly laughed.

"Boss, this kid owed." A laughed.

"Do you dare to find money on the street? See you to die." Another bastard.

Raise his fist and hit Wu Xiaode's chest.

.

Just like hitting a thick rubber tire, Wu Xiaode moved.

"That's it?" Smiling.

"Bastard, do you think you dare to want to practice if you have practiced a few hands?"

——The dagger.

Hold the dagger fiercely.

The point of the dagger's edge thorns Wu Xiaode's mouth, and pierced it.

——Invable invincible.

Wu Xiaode grabbed the dagger and easily pinched it into a small iron ball.

"Now, we all move the knives, and you can justify the defense."

The words fall.
To be continued...