Didi didi!

the phone is ringing.

When Zhao Zhibing looked at the caller ID, his expression suddenly became subtle.

"Hello? Xia Huilan?"

"It's me. I want to ask why Xiao Wu hasn't come back yet."

"...We are discussing countermeasures."

"Countermeasures? Where are you? I'll come right away."

"We are at the palace, I will give you a pass right away."

"I'll fly over."

Seven or eight minutes later.

Xia Huilan appeared in the main hall.

Compared with usual, her expression was much more serious, and her whole person exuded an aura of inviolability.

Xia Salaman stood beside her with a smile.

Li Kunlun only glanced at her and then quietly looked away, avoiding looking at her.

Others were completely unaware.

"What's going on with Xiao Wu?" Xia Huilan asked.

Zhao Zhibing explained the matter immediately.

"It turns out I'm trying to save you," Xia Huilan said with a cold expression, "This is not a good idea. It won't be worth it if you trap yourself and die."

"I didn't ask him to save me, and now I'm thinking of ways to help him come back." Zhao Zhibing lowered his eyes and said.

Xia Huilan stared at her for a few times, then suddenly smiled and said:

"So, have you thought of any solution?"

"Li Kunlun's paper money can convey information to him." Zhao Junyu said.

Xia Huilan looked at Li Kunlun.

Li Kunlun felt a layer of cold sweat break out on his back, and whispered: "Yes, not only can it convey information, but it can actually be burned to him by sticking the paper money on something."

Xia Huilan didn't speak, she just glanced out the window of the main hall.

In the dark night, the sky was filled with black clouds, as if a heavy rain was brewing.

In such weather, even if dawn comes, there will be no light of morning.

The integration of the two worlds is about to begin.

Those demon gods who have escaped from their prisons are looking for something.

What are they looking for?

nothing else.

There is no doubt that they are looking for the power of death.

"If I can really burn it for him... I have something I want to burn for him." Xia Huilan said softly.

"Put it in a paper wallet and burn it, he will receive it," Li Kunlun said.

"That's great. I really want to thank you very much, Awakened Human King." Xia Huilan said with a half-smile.

"It's all right. I have always been very grateful to Xiao Wu for saving my life." Li Kunlun said.

Sweat dripped down, blinding his eyes.

He didn't wipe it.

…

The kingdom of death.

Wu Xiaode squatted on the boundary monument and looked around at the jungle.

"Why isn't the mission over yet?" he asked.

"I don't know, maybe I have to guard the boundary marker for a while longer," said the rotten boy.

It swung its sword on the grass in front of the boundary monument and practiced its moves, and couldn't put it down with the newly acquired scimitar.

Wu Xiaode pursed his lips and said nothing.

Something is wrong.

It's been a few hours, why can't I complete the trial?

"It's a bit strange too... I'll contact the gang's master, what do you think?"

Rotten Bone Boy asked.

"Of course, let's get in touch and see what's going on." Wu Xiaode said.

Rotten Bone Boy took out a rectangular bone, placed it next to his cheekbone, and said, "Hey, Brother Yulao, I'm Aguma, what's going on over there?"

A wanton voice suddenly sounded in the bones:

"We are almost losing the main battlefield here."

"Almost losing?" Rotten Guy raised his voice.

"Yes, the devil has almost occupied several important positions!" said the voice.

The rotten boy raised his head and looked at each other with Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode whispered: "Ask us what to do!"

"Ah, Brother Yulao, we have a 20-point soul power test here. What do you think we should do now?"

"Is it never over?"

"Yes."

"If you think the situation is not good, just give up the trial. If you try again, you won't be killed and go back to sleep underground."

"Brother Yulao! I don't want to practice from scratch. Is there any way I can do it?"

"Yes, if we win this battle, everyone can go home."

"Then I'll go find you?"

"Forget it, you only have 20 soul points. That's too much. Find a place and wait for the war to end - I'm dead."

The phone hangs up.

"Brother Yulao is the gold medal fighter of our gang. He is passing the 30-point soul power level - he is a member of the main force." Rotten Bone Boy said.

"I see," Wu Xiaode sighed, "can we just wait here for the results?"

"That's probably it."

The bad boy sat down cross-legged and said relaxedly: "We have tried our best, haven't we? You can't blame us for winning or losing. Just wait patiently now."

"Have you tried your best? We haven't taken any action yet." Wu Xiaode said.

"But the frontal battlefield is full of masters with more than 30 soul power points, so we can't go there." The bad guy said with his hands spread.

Wu Xiaode's brows knitted together.

Do you want to wait like this?

If the war fails, will he lose his Senju and title, and will he have to start all over again?

How can that work!

I only had seven days in total, and now half of it has passed!

But the so-called "Selector" in the sky is always watching the battlefield, and it seems to be choosing someone.

Wu Xiaode pondered for a few breaths, carefully thinking about countermeasures.

suddenly.

He felt something in his heart and looked up into the void.

I saw a piece of burning yellow paper quietly appearing in mid-air, floating in my direction.

Another message from the living world?

Wu Xiaode stretched out two fingers and gently held the burning yellow paper, feeling something strange in his hands.

He rubbed it gently, but there was a paper ball holding something.

Open the ball of paper and find an octahedral piece of metal inside.

——Can metal also be burned?

"Can metal also be burned?" Wu Xiaode asked.
To be continued...