Lines of small words of ice crystal appear on the page:

"You have won the admiration and recognition of 271 soldiers' undead."

"This book resonates with their souls and acquires the following skills:"

"Basic fight, basic reconnaissance, primary firearm use, level 1 rock climbing, mortar operation steps, radio guide, bayonet fighting beginner..."

"The above are all ordinary skills, and cannot be sacrificed to the Silent Demon Mist, you can only keep it to master it yourself."

"Start master it!"

Wu Xiaode only felt a pain in his brain.

“Um…”

He moaned and covered his forehead with his hands.

"What's wrong with you?" the leader asked keenly.

"It's okay, I remembered my phone. It was broken by me and could no longer be used." Wu Xiaode concealed.

Countless military knowledge and skills poured into his mind, so that he immediately mastered these things.

After all, his physical fitness has been nourished by soul power and mastered "arcane knowledge". Whether it is knowledge or skills, he is easy to grasp.

"Come on, the Emperor of the Empire has given you a mobile phone that specializes in filming. You are still pretending to be here." Xiao Baihong said.

"The emperor gave him a cell phone? What's going on?" Falcon asked in interest.

Xiao Baihong said the matter proudly.

Everyone found it interesting.

The commander of the regiment said cautiously: "You must keep the cell phone given by Your Majesty."

"Why?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Others think that the emperor of this generation is cynical and cynical. In fact, his every move has its own profound meaning." The leader said with some advice.

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he walked over and pulled Xiao Baihong and ran forward quickly.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Xiao Baihong couldn't help but say.

"Hurry on the way." Wu Xiaode said coldly.

"I want to eat something. Only by restoring my soul power can I have the strength to fight!" Xiao Baihong protested.

"Hurry your way first! Let's talk about eating later!" Wu Xiaode said.

He ran first.

The rest of the team immediately followed.

After all, all the martial artists have moved. In such an environment, the martial artists may have some considerations but have no time to say it. Everyone must cooperate as soon as possible.

Running for a while.

Wu Xiaode suddenly saw several lush trees.

The soldiers' knowledge immediately came to mind.

"This is a natural hidden place... suitable for ambushing and rest. Has anyone been here?"

Wu Xiaode thought for a while, jumped up the tree and took a look.

really.

There are several automatic rifles hidden in the tree, and some small amount of marching supplies.

——The soldiers must have stayed here.

Xiao Baihong looked aside and said strangely: "Is there an army here?"

"I don't know, we'd better keep moving forward and take a look." Wu Xiaode said.

Suddenly he felt something and was about to look up, but he saw the Book of the Dead suddenly flying up and spread out directly in front of him.

Small words cast in blood appear on the page:

"Don't look at it! Don't look at it! Don't look at it!"

"You have to pretend you can't see it."

"Don't ignore it!"

"Please communicate with your companions normally and leave here for reasonable reasons as soon as possible so that you can survive!"

"This book has been transferred to isolation mode, making it impossible for all the dead to detect the existence of this book!"

What does this mean?

Wu Xiaode was a little surprised, and then—

He saw what was the most creepy thing that has so far been his.

On the towering tree opposite, there was a black thing, about two people tall, looking like a giant eagle.

The tattered black robe wrapped around its body, so that Wu Xiaode could only see its face.

There were rows of eyes on each cheek, and a large mouth was on the front of the head, with countless fangs protruding out of the mouth, piercing various residual flesh and blood organs on it.

On this monster, long thorns like flesh and whiskers dance with the wind.

Each flesh and whisker was tied into a dead knot, hanging the dead souls in the air and unable to move.

The dead souls looked desperate, as if they were suffocating, and they all opened their mouths, as if they were wailing silently.

The monster hung upside down there, motionless.

A new line of small blood-colored words appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"Discovering alien 'god':"

"The God of Death Hanging."

"Warning: Don't attract its attention, and let it sense the power of death on you, otherwise your soul will become its nourishment."

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