The skyrocketing light rushed into the sky, making bursts of roaring sounds.

Perhaps they heard the noise, many undead people appeared on the street, looking here together.

Wu Xiaode saw various undead spirits such as ghouls, three-headed dogs, ghosts, resentful ghosts, and skeletons.

An idea flashed through Wu Xiaode's mind.

Before he had time to think about it, the blood-robed lich said loudly:

"Everyone, someone discovered a historical flaw on your historical stone tablet in the Street of the Dead and made a correction."

"According to the rules, all races living in the Street of the Dead must undergo a status rearrangement."

"Start an arena fight now."

"——The strongest person within level 30 of each race must play!"

"Start now!"

The voice fell.

Wu Xiaode only felt that he had some kind of connection with the historical stone tablet.

The stone tablet emitted a beam of light and fell on him, sucking him directly into the void.

…

Arena.

This is a super arena covering thousands of square meters.

As soon as Wu Xiaode landed, he looked around.

I saw the void opening up and undead falling on the ring one after another.

"Who rewrote history?"

A skeleton knight wiped the spear in his hand and asked in a buzzing voice.

"Who knows, Jane (This chapter is not finished yet!)

Just looking for trouble." A gray shadow werewolf growled.

Another monster fell.

This is a death demon insect that looks like a giant caterpillar, but has a face similar to that of a human.

It said in a sharp voice:

"But that's fine. It's been raining for so long. It would be a good thing for us to go out and exercise and re-determine each other's status."

On the broadcasting station.

The existence of various races is increasing, and soon there are thousands of species.

A huge luminous text appeared above everyone's heads:

"The status challenge battle is about to begin."

"In this challenge, you cannot use healing spells, you cannot hide, and you cannot refuse to fight!"

"The battle begins in one minute!"

Wu Xiaode listened silently.

Very good, the law of the jungle is the truth, this is very convincing.

But the rule turned out to be "no concealment".

This is somewhat detrimental to myself.

He raised his head and looked at the undead souls, only to see that everyone was staring at the luminous words and had not yet looked at him.

While no one is paying attention——

Wu Xiaode simply took out the shackles and put them on his hands and feet again.

Then he sat silently on the edge of the broadcasting station.

One minute.

In one minute, the battle begins.

If you sit on the edge, whoever wants to kill you will definitely expose your back to others.

And I'm just a human being.

——Still wearing shackles, no threat at all.

Wouldn't it be better to kill others first and kill this shackled human later?

One minute to go.

The fight broke out immediately.

On the broadcasting platform, those with strong strength began to run rampant, dodging left and right with agility, and those with powerful magic skills unleashed brilliant magic spells everywhere, with swords, swords, shadows, all kinds of flesh and blood flying everywhere, and all kinds of screams and roars.

Wu Xiaode shrank down, sat in the corner, and quietly observed the situation.

suddenly.

A figure covered in flames fell in front of him.

This is a lava monster.

It was kicked over by someone.

"Um?"

The lava monster glanced at Wu Xiaode warily.

It saw the shackles on his hands and feet, looked at his race, and looked at the expression on his face, and immediately turned its head in disdain.

"Trash, I will kill you to dirty my hands."

The lava monster flashed and rushed towards the group of monsters.

Wu Xiaode also breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good.

I only have two points of soul power, so I can't waste it.

Besides, no matter who you kill, it will be a blood debt, and you will have to enmity with the race behind it.

Why bother.

Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships.

Wu Xiaode thought silently, feeling proud of his ideological consciousness.

At this moment, a voice attracted his attention.

"Everyone."

A skeleton demon pointed at Wu Xiaode and suggested loudly: "Let's eat that human together and recover some strength before continuing to fight. What do you think?"

"agree!"

The undead roared one after another.

"..." Wu Xiaode.

He suddenly found that there were only a few undead left on the field.

They all come from some powerful and ferocious races.

At this time, sitting alone on the sidelines seemed extremely out of place.

never mind.

If there is a road to heaven, don't take it; if there is no door to hell, you can come to it on your own.

Wow——

All the shackles on Wu Xiaode fell to the ground.

"Everyone, I'm covered in internal organs. It's very unhealthy to eat them. Please don't eat me, okay?"

He stood up and moved his body while making a last-ditch effort.

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