Wu Xiaode moved his body.

The titan's famous skill has long since disappeared without a trace.

I can move on my own.

All the big guys who came to eat have also left.

Judging from the records in the Book of the Dead, this "buffet" allowed me to gain a lot of soul power and willpower——

"Current soul power: 4.1 million;"

"Current willingness: 950,000."

Even though 70% of it was exploited by the Book of the Dead, there is still so much left.

The strange thing is that no one pays with merit.

——From this point of view, merit is the most valuable.

Wu Xiaode was thinking and looking towards the plain.

The giant's skeleton is very large.

It stands on the wasteland full of bones, showing a desolate and sad atmosphere.

Originally, this was the ending of the Cyclops.

but--

The Book of the Dead suddenly opened.

A bone dog jumped off the page and let out a majestic roar:

"Don't even move, I have to pick the bones first."

All the squatting skeleton monsters on the ground around them suddenly felt the pressure from the bone dragon.

They carefully retracted, leaving the giant skeleton in place.

The bone dog waggled its tail, ran over wildly, and began to select some bones suitable for itself among the Cyclops skeletons.

Wu Xiaode stood quietly not far away.

honestly--

When he was in the City of Holy Names, the learning demon god said that he could not kill any demon god, otherwise he would alarm unknown and terrifying people.

It really comes right out of the mouth.

It forgot that it came from world No. 1666 and did not belong to its world No. 5432.

The black dragon is dead in his own world.

--Nothing happened.

Wu Xiaode was thinking quietly when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Healing near death."

He turned around and saw a vague figure casting some kind of healing spell on himself.

He is a heroic spirit.

"Don't use healing spells on me." Wu Xiaode said quickly.

The heroic spirit stopped the spell in his hand in confusion.

"I don't know what it will be like when I return to the Death Cave. I have to rely on this near-death state." Wu Xiaode said.

Several heroic spirits appeared around him.

——As early as in the City of the Holy Name, when fighting Xu Shihu, he entered a state of near-death.

After returning to the Death Cave, the reason why he could continue to fight and move was actually because the heroic spirit descended on him and controlled his body according to his will.

Otherwise, how could a dying man have the energy to fight a giant?

The death of the one-eyed giant is likely to attract the attention of other demon gods. Just in case, he has to stay in a state of dying so that he can release the "Minggui" at any time.

There were whispers all around.

"Near-death... you can die at any time, and if you stay in near-death for too long, the probability is getting higher and higher."

A heroic spirit said.

Wu Xiaode sighed.

Why don’t you know it yourself?

But there is nothing we can do about it, those demon gods are too powerful.

Another heroic spirit flew down in front of Wu Xiaode and whispered: "Life continues."

A ray of emerald green light fell on Wu Xiaode.

A line of small words in ice crystals suddenly appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"You are supported by the art of life extension."

"Even if you are in a near-death state, your body will still maintain a weak vitality and you will not die for the time being."

Immediately afterwards.

In all directions, countless vague figures appeared quietly.

Wu Xiaode felt something in his heart and nodded: "It's probably time for us to say goodbye."

The fairy armor on his body suddenly made a series of dense sounds——

The scales collided with each other, releasing all the undead and heroic spirits living in them.

These heroic spirits stood densely packed, surrounding Wu Xiaode in the center, motionless and silent.

boom--

Suddenly a magnificent beam of light fell from the sky.

A line of small words in ice crystals quietly appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"All spirits present participated in the battle to annihilate the Cyclops."

"The passage to the spiritual world has been opened."

"With the merits of the war, all spirits will soon return to the spirit world!"

Wu Xiaode held his hands together and said:

"The great revenge has been avenged. Everyone, I won't leave you alone."

The undead and heroic spirits all nodded to him.

These undead and heroic spirits all turned into bright and dim light, whirled and flew into the light pillar, rushed into the sky, and quickly disappeared.

A moment.

The beam of light also disappeared.

Everything is as if it never happened.

At the same time, lines of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"You set up an ambush and killed the Cyclops."

"This groundbreaking historical event is enough to shake countless worlds."

"You have earned the title: Giant Slayer."

"With the final blessings of many undead and heroic spirits, the laws that make up this name have been integrated into your name."

"Your name: 'Tianzhi Minggui' begins to evolve."

"This evolution will take three hours."

"Please wait."

At this moment, the goblin armor on Wu Xiaode's body suddenly cracked and turned into pieces of scales falling to the ground.

But the next moment, the Sleeping True Vision Gem embedded in the armor suddenly flashed.

The scale armor fragments on the ground returned to Wu Xiaode one after another, and were rebuilt into a brand new armor.

The shape of this armor is more graceful and stylish than before, and it has an indescribable sense of nobility when worn on Wu Xiaode.

The Book of the Dead opened quickly, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:

"The Fairy Armor took you through time and space, so you suffered the backlash of the three laws."

"Although with the power of the Sleeping True Sight Gem, the armor can be restored to its original state, it can no longer manifest into the fairy armor."

"It can only be made into a brand new armor according to another composition method——"

"Elf Armor."

"..."
To be continued...