"two,"

"one,"

"start!"

Dadadadadadadada—

The burly man retreated immediately, and the submachine gun in his hand shot out a tongue of flame.

However, opposite him.

Bronze hands surged in front of Wu Xiaode, densely packed into walls, blocking all bullets.

"Forcing me to use my trick."

The burly man turned the gun head and shot desperately above the ring.

The bursting machine gun fire tongue soared into the sky, circled a long arc in the air, and quickly dispersed, shooting towards Wu Xiaode from all directions.

——Shot shot!

Wu Xiaode still stood still.

More and more bronze hands appeared in the void, and gradually formed a small barrier on the ring, completely protecting him.

Death-type skill: Thousand-handed!

Every hand here has the strength of Wu Xiaode.

With his current soul power limit of up to 19 points, plus his boxing, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship, it is naturally no problem to use it to withstand one or two bullets.

"Hey! If you block this way, we can't finish the fight!"

The great man couldn't help but shout.

Wu Xiaode's voice came from the barrier made of bronze hands:

"You're right, what should I do?"

"Come out and let me shoot!" said the burly man.

Wu Xiaode said: "That won't work."

The burly man looked hesitant and said, "I have a big move, but it will consume a lot of ammunition when used. I can't bear to leave it alone, so you'd better give up."

"...You can't bear to bear ammunition?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Yes, the profit is not proportional." The burly man said with a frown.

Bang!

A light sound.

The burly man was patted on the shoulder.

"Varied--"

Before he could react, he was pinched by someone and gently put him on the ground.

"Sorry, I really want to compete with you, but time is tight, so I have to use means."

Wu Xiaode said apologetically.

Yes.

Time is tight.

Because he awakened the "Book of the Dead" in the death system, he awakened the "Wall of Sighs" in the book, and also gained the will of the undead.

Now, Wu Xiaode's premonition of danger and death has long been raised to a relatively high level.

In the dark he could feel something was gradually approaching him.

Must get the name as soon as possible!

"I admit defeat."

A burly and powerful man.

Wu Xiaode let go of his hand.

The big man stood up and looked at Wu Xiaode with an impressive expression.

"You suddenly emerged from those hands and stood behind me - this move just now must have consumed soul power, right?" he asked.

Wu Xiaode stood there with a thoughtful look on his face.

I just chatted with Lao Qian, but later flew into the hot spring and rested.

There are still 8 points in the soul power.

Because I had to win three games in a row, in order to ensure the consumption of soul power, Iron Fist, Sword Technique and Sword Style were not used.

The silent fog does not cost soul power.

The defense and dirty state of Qianshou both cost soul power.

Only the Fog Shadower and Thousand Hands ·Breaking Kill spend their soul power.

In this sense—

I just spent 1 point of soul power and used the fog shadow man for a second to drill out the protection of the bronze hands and pinched the other party. It was indeed a very soul power consumption.

So Wu Xiaode said for granted:

"Ah, yes, this is a move that I consume a lot of soul power."

The man was relieved when he waited for this sentence.

"Since you have made a big move, I won't blame you for losing, bye!"

He even came up and patted Wu Xiaode on the shoulder: "Since you are willing to spend your soul power, then even if you win - thank you for not hitting me, it's best, I can continue to fight."

"Take the way, take the way!" Wu Xiaode said with a smile.

The monkey watched from the side and announced:

"Winner: No. 15 of A."

The burly man teleported away.

On the ring, only Wu Xiaode and Monkey were left.

"Okay, you can now exchange for the 'instructions of the strong', which is much better than intelligence." The monkey said.

"I exchange for the 'instructions of the strong' and want to know how to kill the 'God of Death'." Wu Xiaodedao.

bite!

A crisp sound came from his number plate.

Wu Xiaode looked down and saw several lines of small words on the number plate:

"All winning games have been consumed, and the exchange is: the guidance of the strong."

"Let your strong man be a title-level strong man:"
Chapter completed!