Virtue is Abundant Chapter 128

"It can't take it anymore!"

"Kill it, all the materials can be sold!"

"Haha, come on!"

The black crowd pressed the magic spider on the city tower and kept hitting it.

- Will it be killed?

Wu Xiaode thought silently.

suddenly.

A team slowly squeezed in from behind the crowd, gradually spread out, and began to give orders to the professionals loudly.

"A letter nineteen, um, the strength is good, leave the demon."

"The fifth letter of C? Healing profession is rare, stay."

"There is also the twenty-first letter C, the shield warrior, also stay."

Soon.

One of the team walked up to Wu Xiaode, glanced at him, waved his hand and said:

"T-96? Weak chicken, you won't be needed in battle. You go to the back block to maintain order and don't let people make trouble."

The man in charge said.

After he finished talking to Wu Xiaode, he immediately arranged various tasks for others.

"Yes."

Wu Xiaode responded, turned around and left.

T-shaped brands are probably weak chickens, so they will not be assigned the task of confronting monsters head-on.

He looked down at the number plate in his hand.

Sure enough, a task appeared on the card, which was to maintain street order.

OK, that's fine.

Then go to maintain order...

As Wu Xiaode walked back, he couldn't help but look back at the spider demon on the city wall.

The "Dark Seal" skill of "Death" has been taken over by the White Tiger, and is now lying in the Book of the Dead, ready to be used by himself at any time.

This nerubian still has a soul-grabbing skill left.

Maybe some hidden abilities?

Now is the time to prove its true strength.

Wu Xiaode suddenly had a warning sign in his heart, quickened his pace, and quickly stepped back.

boom-

In the deafening sound of the explosion, many melee warriors were repelled one after another and fell far away in various places in the city.

Everyone fell silent for a while.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, I saw long silk threads emerging from the devil spider, and they were instantly woven into a large web.

In this huge spider web, there are dense cocoons.

-what's going on?

People waited nervously with bated breath.

"not good!"

Suddenly a wizard shouted loudly.

People looked at him.

- The wizard knows the most knowledge, he must know something.

I saw the sorcerer shouting with all his might:

"It has a 'God' attached to it, go and invite an adult to come!"

The voice just fell.

A cocoon burst open and a hand stretched out.

The dense cocoons were all broken open, and dark humanoids protruded their limbs from inside.

The voice of "Death" suddenly sounded:

"I have collected many excellent souls. They were originally intended to be dedicated to the devil's food, but now, let you fight with your own kind first!"

The cocoons struggled violently.

One by one, dumb-looking humans began to emerge from the cocoon.

Everyone watched silently, not knowing what to do for a while.

"quick!"

In the team that gave the order before, a leading professional said loudly:

"We are here to resist one or two, you go and invite the title powerhouse!"

Immediately, many people rushed back.

Wu Xiaode saw it strangely and simply followed.

I saw those people hurriedly ran for hundreds of meters, knelt down in front of a ring, and said loudly: "There is a 'god' attacking, adults please come and help us!"

There are no people fighting in this arena, just four statues.

A man with long hair.

A burly man with feathers all over his body.

A thin old woman with a hunched back.

A small dwarf.

The four statues are all wearing masks, making it impossible to see their appearance.

When the cries of the crowd became louder, one of the four statues moved.

It's the statue of the long-haired man!

He was wearing a martial arts uniform, with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, and he seemed to be in a daze from boredom.

A voice came from within him:

"What's up?"

The crowd spoke in a loud voice.

"'God'? Aren't they all like robots, they can only do their own thing, how can they enter the interlayer world?"

The long-haired man was surprised.

"My lord, it's a spider demon - it is attached to a spider demon!" said a martial artist.

"That's not enough, forget it, I'll kick it away." The long-haired man said.

He disappeared from the spot in a flash.

the next moment—

A huge roar came from the direction of the city gate.

The scream of the demon spider followed.

Then came the roar of the long-haired man: "Go away! This is not where you should be, go away!"

After a few breaths.

A burst of cheers followed.

...that drives away?

Wu Xiaode was thinking about it when suddenly the number plate in his hand shook.

When I picked it up, I saw a line of words written on the number plate:

"Mission is over."

In other words, the long-haired man just now really beat away the spider demon possessed by the **** of death?

- So strong?

What kind of world is this!

Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered what the man said before.

"They are so strong that even if they go to reincarnation, various visions will appear immediately; in addition, the more important thing is that they do not want to be reincarnated, and even feel that it is good to stay in prison."

"Is it good in prison?"

"...there must be some reasons for that, but that's not something a little guy like me can know."

A figure suddenly flashed and landed on the ring again.

—It was the long-haired man.

He yawned and said to the crowd, "That guy doesn't dare to enter the city anymore, so let's go."

"Yes, my lord."

Everyone respectfully said.

The long-haired man turned into a statue again, standing in the empty position among the other three, and did not move.

Wu Xiaode's eyes wandered, only to feel that he had never seen such a thing before.

How could someone be so strong?

…interesting.

Since Death is also trapped in the interlayer world and cannot enter the city, then he doesn't have to be in a hurry.

Find a way to understand this world, maybe it hides a way to deal with death.

- This is my task today.

Wu Xiaode thought silently, turned around, and walked towards his residence.

Halfway there, he suddenly saw a restaurant.

Soul power is gone.

Very tired too!

Want something to eat?

Wu Xiaode stopped and looked into the restaurant.

A shop assistant in ancient costumes and a girl in maid costume rushed out of the restaurant together and reached out to pull him.

"Guest officer, do you want to eat?"

The two said enthusiastically.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but take a step back.

- What kind of mix-and-match style do you have? Why is one costume and one cosplay?

Maybe he knew what he was thinking, maybe there were too many people asking—

The shop assistant explained: "The powerhouses from all over the world are gathered here, and our hotel must keep pace with the times and provide different styles of service for the masters of different civilizations."

"Yes, yes, little brother, I can accompany you to dinner." The girl in the maid outfit smiled sweetly.

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode said quickly:

"Wait a minute - I just have one question, how do I pay for the meal."

As soon as the words fell, the enthusiasm on the faces of the shop assistant and the maid instantly dissipated.

"Damn it, it's a trash fish, maybe it will be teleported to the world of death soon."

The shop assistant spit out.

"Little young man who just arrived, you are a T-shaped like us, right? So let's live first, or go to the world of death."

The girl in the maid outfit withdrew her hand, full of disgust.

The two turned around and walked back to the restaurant.

Only with a "bang" sound, the door of the restaurant closed heavily.

Wu Xiaode froze in place.

"What, it's obviously not the real world, but it's still so realistic."

He muttered and shook his head.

How can I survive in this city?

There was a sudden burst of laughter from behind.

Wu Xiaode turned his head to look and saw a strong man standing not far away, looking at him and smiling.

"Hey, uncle, what are you laughing at?" Wu Xiaode greeted.

The strong man said: "I laugh at these guys are really snobbish, aren't they afraid that you will become stronger one day, and then—"

"Come to eat Bawang's meal?" Wu Xiaode answered.

The strong man continued to laugh and said, "Go fight, boy, you can only stay in the city if you win."

"Is that so? Thank you." Wu Xiaode cupped his hands.

"By the way, after winning, you can stay in the city for a few more days, and various things such as meals and accommodation will consume your stay time." The strong man said.

"So you have to keep winning?"

"Yes, if you lose, you will soon go to the world of death."

"It turns out that, thank you uncle." Wu Xiaode said.

"I'm so young, please don't call me uncle in the future. It sounds so nice." The strong man nodded at him, turned and walked away.

Wu Xiaode stood there, looked at his empty soul power, and rubbed his shriveled stomach.

beating...

If the size of the T-shirt is at the level of the shop assistant and the maid just now, even if you don't have soul power, you can still fight.

There are arenas all over the city.

-Worth a try.

He also stepped forward and walked towards the other side of the street.

Soon.

An empty arena.

Wu Xiaode approached the arena and stopped in front of a machine.

This machine is a bit like a computer, with a line written on the screen:

"If you want to fight, please stick a number plate in the induction area."

Wu Xiaode put his number plate on a metal tray in front of the computer.

The screen flashed, and three new lines of prompts immediately popped up:

"T-shaped number ninety-fifth."

"Pairing succeeded."

"With 31 T-shirt pros challenging you, you can now choose your opponent."

so smart?

Wu Xiaode was speechless.

He clicked the random button.

A muscular bearded man appeared on the screen.

The man glanced at Wu Xiaode and said, "Don't talk nonsense, we are all the most trash players, let's just go ahead and do it."

"I agree." Wu Xiaode said.

On the ring, a ray of light flashed.

The muscular man appeared directly.

Wu Xiaode jumped onto the ring and asked curiously, "Uncle, how did you come to this world."

"The monster was about to kill me, but thanks to a master who can transform a wild wolf, he killed the monster." The muscular man said.

"Then he took you out of the ruined world?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No, he killed me and let my soul arrive here." The muscular man said.

"..." Wu Xiaode.

"Is there any other way out? We are in a prison of sin, and we are a 'crop'. Apart from being harvested by the devil, the best outcome is to go to the real country of death." The muscular man spread his hands.

"Justified." Wu Xiaode said.

The computer under the stage made a sound: "The battle of the T-shirt begins."

"Come on, buddy." The muscular man poses for boxing.

Wu Xiaode took a step forward, broke up his fist, and pushed him out of the ring.

"Accepted." Wu Xiaode said.

"It's so strong? You just came here, right?" The muscular man got up from the ground and said.

"How do you know?" Wu Xiaode said.

"Because a master like you, as long as you have played a game, will immediately leave our trash class." The muscular man said.

He waved at Wu Xiaode, and with a flash, he was teleported away.

The computer sounded again: "The game is over."

"Ting Zi No. 95 wins."

"After preliminary analysis, No. 95 T-shaped has at least a Grade B level."

"Give a new number plate: B character No. 66."

"Get the basic reward: 17 hours longer in the City of the Holy Name."

"You can get an extra reward for another win."

Wu Xiaode looked down and saw that on his number plate, "T-shaped ninety-fifth" had disappeared.

Instead, it is "B Zi No. 66".

Chapter end