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Chapter 122 Her Royal Highness the Princess(2/2)

Wu Xiaode lowered his eyes and thoughts flashed in his mind.

The wound on Zhao Zhibing's chest is still bleeding. If what you want to do, you must be as soon as possible.

...Is there any way?

There is, but it is not necessarily useful.

Do you want to try it?

Too dangerous.

Is it worth it?

She let out a nuclear bomb for herself, gave her a knife twice, and sealed her magic talisman twice.

Even if Zhao Zhibing died in this world, he would not be too sad because everyone could die in the battle.

Facing the God of Death, he knew nothing at all, died meaninglessly in its hands, and then his soul was taken away by it, without even room for resistance.

This makes people sad.

Wu Xiaode's eyes narrowed, and he held his punch hard.

If you see nothing, you might as well be a turtle at the bottom of the sea.

Wu Xiaode thought about the matter over and over again and gradually made a decision.

He reached out and pressed gently in the fog.

A broken wall surrounded by endless mist appeared quietly in front of him.

"It's already past midnight, and I'm going to have my entrustment today now, right away."

He said.

Layers of fog are ready-made on the walls.

It seemed as if he knew that he was very anxious now, and a note fell down on the wall and was picked up by him.

I saw a few lines of small words written on the note:

"We have no hope, but we still pray for someone to save us."

"Please defeat the god of death and save us from eternal torture."

"This is our last thought."

Wu Xiaode held the paper and didn't know what to do for a moment.

In order, if you want to issue a commission and ask Ling to rescue Zhao Zhibing, you must complete a commission first.

I still have five merits now.

With these merits, a commission is issued and a spirit is asked to help save her, and there is still a high probability that she will succeed.

As a result, the commission I received today was to defeat the god of death.

——I want to win it, so still so anxious?

Isn't this back?

etc……

My strength has improved.

Now I have a soul power limit of 19 points. After resting for a while, the only soul power of 9 points has become 10 points.

I also obtained two skills.

The fog shadower is very strong.

Thousand Hands are stronger.

Not as much as ...

Go and have a fight with it!

Wu Xiaode's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Yu, how long has Zhao Zhibing been infected?" Wu Xiaode asked quietly.

"It's not long, about seven minutes." Bai He said.

Wu Xiaode was cheered up.

When I came last time, Falcon also got a move from Death.

The falcon has been supporting it, starting from finding the military camp, looking for clues all the way until it enters the underground tunnel and meets the scientists' camp.

Zhao Zhibing can still hold on for a while!

Fast!

Wu Xiaode stood up: "His Royal Highness."

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Zhao Zhibing opened his eyes and said.

Wu Xiaode clasped his fists and said, "I have always thanked you for your help. I have something to deal with now. Be careful of the changes in the surrounding environment, save your life, and wait for me to come back."

"...Is something happening?" Zhao Zhibing stared at him.

"It's something related to the spirit, so it's not convenient to say more." Wu Xiaode said.

"Yes, his white tiger has something to ask him for, let him go quickly." Bai He also said.

Zhao Zhibing glanced at Bai He unexpectedly, and hesitated for a long time: "With this charm, it will be sent back when there is danger."

"His Royal Highness."

Wu Xiaode took the talisman, turned around immediately, retreated into the fog, and disappeared.

Zhao Zhibing silently thought about the interest, and suddenly said: "Yu."

"Ah, I'm here." Bai He said a little nervously.

"Xiao Wu is leaving. We have no fog to cover our body. You fly up invisibly and help me detect the situation around you." Zhao Zhibing said.

"good!"

Baihe breathed a sigh of relief, spread his wings and flew into the sky, and looked around vigilantly.

Taking advantage of this moment—

Zhao Zhibing took out a golden talisman from his sleeve and took a closer look.

The edge of this talisman had turned into pure black, and it turned into ashes and scattered in the void with a slight shake.

The white crane flew for a week and fell down gently and said, "There are no monsters nearby for the time being, so it's safe."

At this time, Zhao Zhibing had already put away the talisman and smiled and said, "It's great, then I'll take a rest."

"Well, you have a good rest, I'll be on guard." Bai He said.

"Thanks a lot."

Zhao Zhibing said, then sat comfortably on the chair and continued to rest.

What?

Xiaowu and He'er are so mysterious and mysterious, and they can see something hidden.

It turns out that my life talisman is shattering.

I'm going to die.

Zhao Zhibing took out a piece of mung bean cake and started eating it slowly.

——But where did Xiaowu go?
Chapter completed!
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