Surrounded by white clouds.

All the gods in the sky are watching me from the clouds.

"City Emperor, your story has been exposed. Let's arrest you as soon as possible."

A majestic voice came from deep in the sky.

The man's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but said:

"What? This is heaven? No - I'm already a mortal, you can't judge me!"

It's this amazing skill.

Another voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Shenlan sends guests off to Xianyang Road. If the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old."

——Heaven and Earth Human Emperor Fist, "Send Guests Off", "Tianruo".

winter.

There was severe pain in my chest.

The man only felt that he was hit by a powerful and heavy fist. He lost control and his feet were off the ground.

——Floating!

In an instant, those heavenly palaces, clouds, mist, and gods all disappeared.

"Illusion!"

The man lost his voice.

The Book of the Dead still contains several lines of small ice crystal words that appeared before:

"You have a Shadow minion, so your Silent Mist gains a special ability:"

"Psychedelic."

"Explanation: Any target that attacks you has a certain probability of falling into a psychedelic state created by the magic mist."

"The current target has fallen into a hallucination!"

——This is the illusion of the heavenly palace that the man saw!

Wu Xiaode lightly kicked the ground with his feet, and his whole body rose into the air like an eagle. His fists turned into endless fist shadows, hitting the man non-stop!

After beating for seven or eight breaths, all the fists were retracted and gathered into Wu Xiaode's arms.

He fell to the ground.

A few breaths have passed.

winter.

There was a muffled sound.

The man fell heavily and hit the abandoned mobile armor, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Good boxing skills..."

He gasped and said intermittently: "If I hadn't been beaten to death, this punch..."

He couldn't lift it up in one breath, and he couldn't say the next words anymore.

"It won't stop." Wu Xiaode answered.

The man nodded and exhaled heavily.

"I remember you."

he said.

As soon as the words fell, he no longer had any life left.

he died.

From a distance, the bullhead sensed the movement here and roared loudly:

"No! Damn mortals!"

"Do you think you have won? The sacrifice formation has been completed, and you will face destruction!"

It walked back into the blood pool, its whole body sank quickly, and disappeared after a while.

——Sacrifice array?

Wu Xiaode looked at the man's body with confusion on his face.

His corpse gradually turned into a bloody skeleton, quickly shattered into debris and scattered on the steel mecha.

Is this... dead or not?

The Book of the Dead suddenly opened, revealing the page of the Wish Wall.

Lines of small words in ice crystals appeared:

"The other party's death has been confirmed."

"You have completed this commission."

"You have received the basic reward for this commission, and your soul power has increased by 3 points."

"The current upper limit of soul power is adjusted to: 35."

"Moreover, the Spirit who issued the commission will come to fulfill His promise to you."

Collect all the fine print.

A deep male voice suddenly sounded from the wall:

"Well done. The god who presided over the sacrificial ceremony was killed by you. In this way, I have confidence."

"Are you the spirit who entrusted me?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Exactly, I remember saying when I issued the commission that there is a 'remuneration that is most suitable for you' to be paid to you." A rich male voice said.

"That is indeed what is written in the commission." Wu Xiaode nodded.

"That's right, that's right, please wait a moment. I have to make some small preparations before I can come - you just have guests coming too."

After the voice finished speaking, it fell silent.

Wu Xiaode felt surprised in his heart.

Do you still need to make preparations?

Didn't you think I could defeat that god at first?

Also, what do I mean by my guests?

Wu Xiaode felt something in his heart and suddenly looked back.

I saw a few men and women wearing strange uniforms standing in the open space not far away.

The man in the lead, with his meticulously combed back hair, applauded:

"Wonderful battle, but I guess you don't have the energy to fight a second time."

"Who are you?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"We belong to the Council of Destruction just like you. Our master heard that you got a disaster emblem from the reward." The man said.

"No, it's nonsense, it doesn't exist - I don't have that kind of thing." Wu Xiaode denied.

The woman next to the man snorted and said:

"You can't hide it from my Congressman, please hand over that emblem. Otherwise, with your current fatigue state, we can easily kill you."

"It really doesn't exist. If you don't believe me, come and search."

Wu Xiaode sighed.

"Just search." The man made a gesture.

Everyone walked towards Wu Xiaode.

suddenly.

Densely dense bronze arms emerged from behind Wu Xiaode.

——Once that god died, the confinement technique from Ma Mian also ended.

All the bronze arms quickly formed the one-eyed giant and the evil ghost king, and their eyes turned to look at the people on the opposite side.

The Cyclops's vertical body flashed with scarlet light.

The three heads of the Evil Ghost King showed half-smiling expressions, each chanting different obscure spells.

Everyone couldn't help but stop.

"Come on, come and search."

Wu Xiaode folded his arms, stood there, and spoke seriously.
Chapter completed!