I saw bronze hands flashing between Wu Xiaode's legs, hooking each other into bronze shorts, removing all the strong impact.

The undead exclaimed.

This is--

This is a bronze crotch!

Famous skills are basically equivalent to the power of law, which is extremely rare and cannot be resisted by ordinary professionals!

Unexpectedly, this kid actually resisted the famous skills in this way!

In the field.

The zombie was picked up by Wu Xiaode's spear into the air--

It can't control its body anymore!

Wu Xiaode was waiting for this moment.

The undead in the audience are all powerful people with 20 points of soul power, and none of them are worse than themselves. It is best to exert deterrence at one time to avoid disturbing others later.

The bronze spear flashed and turned into thirty-six afterimages, pricking the zombies continuously.

"Ahhhhh! If you dare to hit me like this, you will die!"

The zombie shouted wildly.

However, bronze hands emerged around Wu Xiaode, blocking all attacks.

In an instant, the Slaying Spear Method and Rain all stabbed the zombies.

Bang!

It fell to the ground and had no rest.

Waited for a few breaths.

The zombie's body slowly sank into the ground.

A faint light flew out from its body and flew towards the boundary marker.

The boundary marker seemed to be a little brighter.

A few lines of small ice crystal words flashed on the Book of the Undead:

"You killed the zombie 'Floor Mopping King'."

"Its body, strength and title are all taken back by the Death World."

"Its soul has begun to sleep, providing the power of operation for the boundary markers of the Kingdom of Death."

"If there is no accident, it will not be able to wake up again for a long time."

So that's how it is.

In a place like the Kingdom of Death, once it is killed, it falls into a deep sleep, and at the same time it becomes a part of the country, providing source power for the entire country.

Wu Xiaode collected the bronze spear and looked around the dead.

"Is there anything else to say?" he asked.

No one said anything.

——I finally woke up from my sleep and gained freedom and could improve my strength in the Kingdom of Death. Who would like to become a sleeping "battery" again?

The corpse transformation demon snorted coldly and said, "Your arm is injured and you are fighting here to spend your soul power. I believe you can no longer deal with the next battle-"

"Go to fend for oneself, the dead who do not obey the orders."

It turned around and walked towards the distance.

Many undead strong men followed it and stayed away from Wu Xiaode.

Rotten Guzi stood aside and whispered:

"It's okay, as long as you don't act as cannon fodder, you should have a chance to pass the trial."

"I think so too." Wu Xiaode said.

"Come with me, let's get closer to the boundary marker, it should heal your wounds."

"Um."

The two of them came to the boundary marker and found a place to sit down.

The dark light emitted from the boundary marker enveloped Wu Xiaode, causing the wound on his arm to gradually stop hurting and even a little itchy.

This is growing flesh.

Wu Xiaode quietly waited for the moment when his arms were completely healed.

"Brother, I know you have many ways. What preparations have you made for this trial?" asked Lan Guzai.

"Where are you? What preparations have you made?" Wu Xiaode asked back.

Rotten Guzai sighed and said, "Who would have thought that this trial would be so harsh, there was no news at all, maybe it would be a designated battle."

"Do you think it's a designated battle?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Yes," Rotten Guzi said for granted: "All camps send new players to play at the 10-point soul power trial, and the big guys don't pay attention to it at all. Now, we can do some scraps of things at the 20-point soul power trial."

"So—" Wu Xiaodedao.

"So we were assigned to the real battlefield to perform some missions on the edge." said Rotten Guzai.

"If this is the case, it will be very dangerous." Wu Xiaode said.

"Yes, if it's a designated battle..."

Rotten Guzi didn't continue to say it, just sighed.

Sudden.

The black boundary marker flashes with light or dark light, as if it was activated by something.

A cold and dark light emerged from the boundary marker and gathered into lines of text, which appeared on the boundary marker:

"This designated battle is about to begin."

"Now, based on your personal strength, temporary ranks are granted to deal with the next battle."

"First confirm that the strongest person in this trial will be awarded the "Nether" level military post to be responsible for commanding this battle."

Everyone immediately held their breath.

The strongest one—

Who will it be?

Wu Xiaode suddenly looked at the Book of the Dead.

I saw two lines of small characters in the ice crystal appearing on the Book of the Undead:

"In addition to pretending to be the dead, the silent mist can completely hide your breath."

"You can use this power of the Silent Misty to make sure you are not attracted by attention and not attracted attention."

"If you don't use it, you will be selected as the Netherworld General to command this battle."

"Are you willing to take charge of everything in this war?"

Wu Xiaode thought to himself and asked, "If I don't do it, then who will be chosen as the Netherworld General?"

"Sorted by strength is: Rotten Bone Boy." It is displayed in the Book of the Dead.

Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief.

I am a living person, and I will go back after completing the trial mission. What kind of commander of the undead?

Since it's a rotten boy, there's nothing to worry about.

——As long as it is not the corpse-turning demon, otherwise it will command itself to be cannon fodder.

Wu Xiaode thought about it.

Straws of mist poured out from his body, obscuring his breath.

A line of big words suddenly appeared on the stone tablet:

"The commanders of this war operation are:"
Chapter completed!