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Chapter 57 Sacrifice

The car started.

Wu Xiaode looked at his phone and saw that the call on it had hung up.

The emperor is gone.

It's really unreliable.

Having said that, in some ways, Zhao Junyu is actually quite like him.

Wu Xiaode shook his head and sighed, "Old Xiao, let's go and kill someone later."

Xiao Baihong said carefully: "I know, killing is a trivial matter, there is another very important thing between us..."

"What's the matter?" Wu Xiaode was puzzled.

"That's the thing I lent you. It helped you a lot." Xiao Baihong reminded in an embarrassed tone.

Wu Xiaode suddenly realized.

"for you."

He took out his headphones and threw them over.

Xiao Baihong immediately took the headphones, quickly put them in his pocket, and pressed his hand outside the pocket.

He seemed to let go of his thoughts and smiled again.

"It's like killing people. I'm proficient in this kind of thing. Xiao Wu, if you don't want to do it, I'll kill them all for you." He patted his chest and said.

"Old Xiao, it's so interesting, then I won't take action." Wu Xiaode said moved.

"A person has a head of five million, and acquaintances are 10% off. I hit it off at first sight. I have dealt with the devil together. I will give you 10% off. That's great." Xiao Baihong said.

"Forget it... I'll do it myself." Wu Xiaode said tangibly.

It was already night now.

Street lights were on, and the streets were full of traffic.

The car drove steadily on the road and soon arrived in front of a magnificent and majestic church.

Wu Xiaode looked at the church and said:

"I heard that the number of people who believe in the Holy Church in our country is gradually increasing."

"There were groups of skeletons on the sea, with earthquakes and various visions everywhere. These guys who pretended to be gods might be very happy." Xiao Baihong said.

He turned the steering wheel and walked around the main entrance of the church and came to the path behind the church.

The car stopped steadily.

The two got out of the car and looked at the tall iron fence, as well as the uninhabited garden and grass in the fence.

"There are many monitors." Wu Xiaodedao.

"What are you afraid of? I am an assassin from the S-level club. Just kill these mortals and act alone. You can rest." Xiao Baihong said yawning.

"Didn't you just say that a person's head is five million?" Wu Xiaode smiled.

"Just kidding, I have accepted the royal commission, why would I ask you for money - now I want to work. If you are interested, you can come in and visit their buildings and sculptures, or go to the street to have a midnight snack and come here to meet later."

Xiao Baihong said, jumped onto the iron fence and landed lightly in the garden.

A harsh alarm sounded.

The monitor's camera turned around and pointed it at Xiao Baihong. At the same time, the sound of a guard sounded from the speaker:

"Who are you? Get out of the church! Otherwise we will call the police immediately!"

Xiao Baihong smiled at the camera, strode through the garden, and walked towards the depths of the church.

Wu Xiaode stood there and looked at the scene and murmured:

"This guy is quite arrogant."

Indeed, if the other party is all ordinary people, or even ordinary professionals, there is no need to worry about Xiao Baihong.

But Wu Xiaode's perspective on the problem is different from that of everyone.

He has seen the one-eyed giant and the bone dragon with his own eyes.

So compared to ordinary people, he always feels a little more cautious.

——Because this era has begun to show a side that humans have never been exposed to.

"Old Xiao is good at it, but... I'll take a look."

Wu Xiaode murmured.

A fog quietly appeared around him, gradually covering him completely.

The fog was very rich at the beginning, almost blocking Wu Xiaode's view, but soon all the fog gradually merged into the void and became consistent with the surrounding environment-

It's like a chameleon.

The Book of the Dead opened and lines of small words appeared:

"The silence fog begins to blend with the surrounding environment."

"Due to the death nature of the Silent Magic Mist, you will not reveal any breath when you are in the Magic Mist."

Wu Xiaode jumped gently and stood on the iron fence.

The silent fog followed him around, lingering endlessly, completely obscuring his body.

From a distance, there was nothing on the iron fence.

Wu Xiaode landed on the lawn and was about to walk towards the church as he raised his foot.

He suddenly stood there again.

A vague feeling came to his mind, making him unable to help but look down at the lawn.

"Ah... can I sense so many deaths because it is a death camp?"

He whispered softly, stretched out his fist and punched the ground hard.

Dong!

The ground was shaken.

This punch used clever force to shake the soil away directly, revealing the buried movements below.

Corpse.

One corpse after another was placed underground indiscriminately and had been dead for a long time, but it did not rot.

Wu Xiaode felt awkward and uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

He frowned, a little puzzled.

The Book of the Dead quietly opened, showing lines of small ice crystal words:

"You are the soldiers of the dead who are recognized by the Kingdom of Death, and you can sense the traits of death."

"The current soul of the corpse has not traveled to the Kingdom of Death."

"This is a distortion to the law of death, so it makes you naturally feel."

No trip to the Kingdom of Death.

So, where did these souls go?

Wu Xiaode pressed his hand on the Blowing Dream Knife and walked step by step towards the depths of the yard.

Xiao Baihong went to the front hall of the church...

Then walk from behind and see what you can find.

He changed his path, walked through the unattended path, and went to a side door of the church.

The door is locked.

Wu Xiaode pulled out the Dream Blowing Knife and gently slid down the crack of the door.

Two subtle and slight sounds.

Push the door open.

I saw that the place where the door lock was cut off was as smooth as a mirror.

——The sharpness of the Dream Blowing Knife is really good.

Wu Xiaode walked in, brought the door up, and then looked around.

I saw that this was a confessional room, and there was nothing strange about it.

But Wu Xiaode sensed the strong breath of death.

For him in the Death Camp, this was like an open fire in the darkness.

He searched on the wall and soon found a hollow place.

There must be a secret door here.

But if you want to find it now, I don’t know how long it will take.

Wu Xiaode simply pulled out the Dream Blowing Knife and drew a rectangle along the hollow wall.

He grabbed the concave and convex place on the wall with his hands and pulled back-

He immediately pulled out the wall and gently put it aside.

There is indeed a spiral downward stair inside.

Wu Xiaode walked downwards, gradually getting deeper and deeper, and he could sense the breath of death as he walked.

finally.

He reached the end of the steps.

This is another church hall!

I didn’t expect that there was such a large space hidden underground in the church!

Two men in robes stood in the middle of the hall and were talking.

"How is the situation?" asked the older man.

Another person was constantly typing characters on his phone and said, "Wu Xiaode is not dead. I am discussing with everyone whether he should invite the underground existence to help us kill this kid."

Wu Xiaode was stunned and took out his cell phone to open the group.

I saw a new picture of Fat Woman appearing on the screen:

"I would like to give you a suggestion, ask the person underground to kill Wu Xiaode. What do you think?"

Ah, it turns out it's this person.

finally found you.

Wu Xiaode stood in the fog, took steps, and walked silently towards the two of them.

The two of them were unaware of anything.

The older man said: "Last night, the royal family lost several strong men in that world. If Wu Xiaode was killed, the guarding power around the emperor would be completely unsustainable."

"Yes, kill him so that the plan can be carried out smoothly." The young man sighed.

At this time, Wu Xiaode had already walked in front of the two of them.

He pulled out the Dream Blowing Sword, raised it flat, and waved it forward gently.

“Huh?”

The young man's head flew up and found in the air that his sight and surrounding environment had some unreality, and he couldn't help but make a sound.

The older man's face changed and he quickly shouted: "Master who sleeps in the deep abyss of the stars, sentient beings and all things are just food in your dreams. With the sacrifice of thousands of two hundred souls here, please let me use your greatness-"

Swish!

The Dream Blowing Knife passed through his neck.

His voice came to an abrupt end.

The battle ends.

Wu Xiaode was about to close the knife when a ray of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.

What's going on?

He looked around and saw that the entire hall had disappeared.

The Book of the Dead opened quickly, and lines of small ice crystal words flashed:

"You were caught!"

"In the current battle, you are hit by an extremely terrifying sacrifice technique. Please be careful not to die, otherwise your soul will become a food of some kind of existence and will never exist again."

The world has turned into a dark and silent deep sea.

In this deep sea, waves of faint female singing gradually sounded.

Two rows of women wearing long white dresses holding candles in their hands, floating slowly from the depths of the ocean.

Strangely, there were large swaggering blood vessels and muscles connected behind them, extending hundreds of meters away from the deep sea.

With the light emitted by the candles in their hands, Wu Xiaode could see a dark shadow connected to the sky in the distance.

——What is that?

Wu Xiaode only felt a chill in his heart.

He was about to pull out the Dream Blowing Knife, but after thinking about it, he didn't move.

I can't even use those two verses of swordsmanship, what's there to beat?

at the moment.

In this strange environment, the only thing I can rely on is the ability from the Kingdom of Death in my hands -

Silent mist.

After figuring this out, he simply stood still.

The fog became more and more, layer after layer, completely covering him.

Time passes slowly.

The women stood there expressionlessly, gradually stop singing, as if waiting for something.

At this time, Wu Xiaode suddenly discovered something.

These weird women don't have any candles in their hands—

They are burning souls!

These souls howls in pain, but are covered by the singing of women.

The women held up their burning souls and shone towards the deep sea around them.

The woman in the lead sang: "No matter which world you live in, no matter what you are, hand over everything you have when it is your turn to sacrifice!"

All the women sang with her.

The deep sea gradually filled with some kind of violent and dark power.

——But it is useless.

The silent fog on Wu Xiaode's body comes from the Kingdom of Death, which is equivalent to being the Dead.

According to the explanation of their own spells, the other party's art can only find the existence of "no matter where you live in" and sacrifice it.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

A line of small words appeared again in the Book of the Dead:

"The opponent's technique cannot find the target, it is already stuck and cannot continue to use it."

Wu Xiaode took a look and never moved or spoke.

After a while.

The women all turned around, holding the burning souls one by one, turned around and left.

As soon as the women left, the vision of the whole world gradually disappeared.

The next moment.

Wu Xiaode found himself back to the underground hall.

The ground around had already cracked.

Human hands stretched out from the ground, densely packed, and raised high in the air.

There is an eye in the palm of these people's hands, looking back and forth, as if they are looking for something.

Unfortunately, they can't see Wu Xiaode.

After counting the breaths.

The hands retracted back to the ground and disappeared.

Wu Xiaode still remained motionless.

——From the moment the vision happened, he stood there without moving a single step, and survived a long time.

After killing the person, he did not put away the silent magic fog, and still kept the "illusion" envelope.

This is to prevent any uncoitable situations.

This is a little cautious that Wu Xiaode maintains when he kills the enemy.

It seems now.
Chapter completed!
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