He tilted his head as if he saw something strange.

"Toothed."

"Boss, I'm here."

"Dabao is unconscious. You guard him while I go out for a while."

"Yes, boss!"

Wu Xiaode's figure floated in the air, and flew out of the room with a slight glance.

"Boss - do you want to fight?"

Baoya couldn't help but ask.

Wu Xiaode paused and said with a slight curl of the corner of his mouth: "No, I'm going to have fun."

His movements reached the extreme, and in an instant he had passed through the entire tunnel and disappeared from Baotang's sight.

He held the cigarette in his mouth and took a long breath before taking a deep breath, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"The boss seems very excited..."

the other side.

The purple-haired woman was led to a separate room by Li Wei.

"You can rest, I won't disturb you."

Li Wei smiled.

"Thank you." The purple-haired woman said.

Li Wei turned and left.

The purple-haired woman closed the door, sat down on the cot, and casually snapped her fingers.

Dense reminders surrounded her, spreading quickly throughout the room like a waterfall.

The purple-haired woman looked at these constantly refreshing prompts expressionlessly, as if she was used to this kind of thing.

suddenly.

Her expression moved.

"Strange, there should only be lizardmen around here, why is there a monster that I have never seen before?"

"high speed."

"The power in it..."

The purple-haired woman's expression gradually became serious, and with a move of her hand, all the prompts in the entire room disappeared.

She took a step forward and disappeared into the room.

…

Using his hands and feet, he ran as fast as a wild animal.

Underground tunnels extend in all directions, and you may go wrong or get lost if you are not careful.

But now Wu Xiaode no longer needs his eyes to find his way.

After "first waking up", he could already sense evil thoughts.

——Evil thoughts towards oneself.

There is a small group, hidden somewhere dozens of kilometers away, that constantly emits powerful evil thoughts.

Despite being separated by such a long distance, the members of this group carefully restrained their aura——

But in Wu Xiaode's heart, their evil thoughts were as dazzling as the blazing flames in the dark night, and there was no way to cover them up.

This is the most basic ability of an evil spirit.

He kept running and running, and finally reached his destination.

winter.

Wu Xiaode gently landed on a stalactite.

He grasped the sharp stone with both hands, hung upside down on it, and looked towards the bonfire not far away.

Five people were sitting in front of the campfire.

Although they don't know their identities, they are full of great malice towards themselves.

Then——

go to hell.

When the other person noticed him, he stretched out his hand and pointed at one of them.

"You are the strongest."

Wu Xiaode said.

The next moment.

The man suddenly pulled out the knife from his waist and roared: "I am the strongest, why should Festus let me be inferior to you two!"

The sword flashed, and two heads shot up into the sky.

When he took action, Wu Xiaode was already looking at the other person and said softly:

"Kill everyone and get the credit alone."

Without saying a word, the man picked up the submachine gun on the ground and fired wildly at the others.

Da da da da da da——

Flames flew and bullet casings dropped with a clanking sound.

Wait until everything settles.

He was the only one left in this small group of five people.

He gasped for breath, then suddenly reacted and aimed his gun at Wu Xiaode, who was hanging upside down on the stalactite.

"What a shame, it must be you!"

Trigger pulled.

At the same time, Wu Xiaode had reached out his hand and pressed lightly in the void.

"Evil thoughts are boiling."

He said softly.

In an instant, several lines of small bronze characters appeared:

"You have the skin of a god: Master Ningshen of Pantaoyuan, Kunlun Mountain."

"Summon endless evil thoughts from the final abyss of death, embodying the evil shadow of this god for you, forming a dual emergence of gods/evil spirits, and reaching a higher peak of power in one fell swoop."

All of a sudden.

The dark lines around Wu Xiaode turned into a tangible giant hand, raised high, and struck hard against the flames of the submachine gun.

boom--

The ground shook back and forth for a while.

After several breaths, the giant hand of darkness was still covering the ground.

Wu Xiaode closed his eyes, smelled deeply, and whispered:

"What a fragrant smell of blood. On behalf of the world of death, I would like to welcome you back."

The voice fell.

Only then did the giant hand of darkness dissipate, revealing the deep five-fingerprints on the ground.

All five people died.

Wu Xiaode moved his neck, and in a flash, he flew towards the way he came.

Everything is quiet again.

After a while——

A figure came out of the darkness.

But it was the purple-haired woman.

She glanced at the five corpses on the ground and sighed:

"I misjudged it, and it turned out to be the power of death."

As she spoke, she squatted down and gently touched the edge of the five finger prints with her hand.

Her hand suddenly stopped.

"No--"
Chapter completed!