"In this battle, one side is a zombie with the title of "King of Mopping the Floor". The soul power reaches 20 points. The skills acquired are poisonous mist spray, steel body, and devouring the dead;"

"Invite another contestant to the stage!"

Its eyes looked at Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode was a little surprised. He didn't expect the ghost to directly read out the opponent's skills and name.

It seems like a fair fight.

Then, my skills will also be read out?

He took a step forward directly.

White Ghost immediately announced loudly: "The deceased named Wu Xiaode, whose soul power reached 20 points, acquired the skills of Mist of Death, Hand of Death, and Charge."

When it came to ‘gaining momentum’, the onlookers below became commotion.

The corpse demon laughed loudly.

"Charge! He chose the rubbish skill of Charging, that's enough!"

"Is there anyone with such a rubbish skill?"

"The dead are all a bunch of trash with bad brains!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Wu Xiaode looked calm, just thinking secretly.

It seems that the status of the deceased is very low.

Is there also racial discrimination in the Kingdom of Death?

Is it because the deceased maintains its original form and has not mutated much?

Wu Xiaode didn't care about the zombies' provocation.

What he was curious about was another thing——

Obviously his abilities are Silent Demonic Mist, Dirty Demonic Hands (Thousand Hands) and Charge.

Why are they pronounced as the Mist of Death and the Hand of Death?

I remember that in the parallel world, the "God of Death" said the same sentence when he saw the bronze hand.

Why?

As if knowing what he was thinking, the Book of the Dead quietly opened, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:

"The 'wall of sighs that no one can overcome' constructed in this book can transform all moves and techniques into abilities with your own personal style."

"Example:"

"The Hand of Death can simply manipulate objects and will not stop moving due to minor injuries;"

"——Like a pair of dead hands, it can withstand normal attack damage and will not stop moving as long as its structure is not damaged."

"After being strengthened by the 'Wall of Sighs', the 'Hand of Death' transforms into your own unique 'Dirty Hand'."

understood!

So, will White Ghost know all his skills?

Just as Wu Xiaode was thinking about it, the Book of the Dead was opened again, revealing lines of small words written in ice crystals:

"Due to the concealment characteristics of the 'Silent Demonic Mist' and the super-advanced perfect evolution status of 'Thousand Hands', the other party cannot detect your true skills."

Wu Xiaode suddenly understood.

It seems that what he originally obtained was the fog of death and the hand of death.

But by sighing at the walls, they change and become in line with their own behavioral style.

In this way, the fighting ability will of course be different.

But there is no need to explain this matter to anyone, as long as you understand it yourself.

He stood silently, waiting for White Ghost's next instruction.

"Okay, the battle is about to begin."

"I hope you won't kill each other and show some kindness to each other."

The zombie named "The King of Mopping" shouted loudly: "You brat, I ate dozens of guys like you to get here. You will also be eaten by me in the ring!"

White Ghost said helplessly:

"Okay, stop talking."

"I declare that the loser will be directly kicked out of the trial war and sleep again."

"——If he didn't die in the ring."

"Three seconds count down, the game begins."

"three,"

"two,"

"one,"

"start!"

The white ghost retreated.

The zombie immediately opened its mouth and was about to spit out poisonous mist at Wu Xiaode.

Between the lightning and flint——

A bronze hand stretched out from the void and covered the zombie's mouth.

Dirty hands!

Another bronze hand appeared and covered the zombie's eyes.

Boom——

Wu Xiaode punched the zombie in the stomach, sending it flying seven to eight meters.

Unfortunately, I injured an arm and never received effective treatment, so I could only use the strength of one hand.

Otherwise, this single blow would have ended the battle.

"Protest! Cover your eyes and cover your mouth, this fight is too dirty!" The zombie demon roared loudly.

"This is a life-and-death battle. It's dirty. It's going to kill it soon!" Rotten Bone Boy retorted loudly.

On the field.

The zombie was pinned to the ground by two bronze hands and punched one after another.

The hands are bronze hands.

The fist is an iron wire fist.

Wu Xiaode stood far away, with no intention of getting close to the zombie.

After all, his arm was injured, and his soul power was sucked by that learning demon king, so he didn't have much soul power left at the moment.

And...5 o'clock.
Chapter completed!