He stood up, stretched out his body, and said to the rotten boy:

"Don't move around here. I'll go reconnoiter the situation and be back soon."

"Go ahead, brother."

The rotten boy was fiddling with his brand new scimitar and said without raising his head.

Wu Xiaode's body flashed and he ran out. He didn't start to accelerate slowly until he was a little far away from the woods.

The boundless magical mist of silence surged over him.

He crossed the rolling mountains at extremely fast speeds and climbed to the highest peak.

boom--

Countless magical mist shrouded in all directions.

All living beings fell into the magic mist and were immediately obscured from observation by the outside world.

"Book of the Dead."

Wu Xiaode gave a light drink.

The thick book opened immediately, revealing the mark of the white tiger.

Wu Xiaode pressed his hand on the mark.

The next moment.

The white tiger quietly landed on a jagged rock, grinned at him, and growled;

"Going to kill someone?"

It motioned for Wu Xiaode to sit on its back.

——After going through life and death, Bai Hu’s attitude seemed to be more affectionate.

Wu Xiaode sat on it, patted its head gently, and whispered:

"Go to the most bloody place on the battlefield."

Bai Hu cast his gaze into the void, looked at it for a while and said, "Those are all undead with level 30 soul power. Are you sure you want to go?"

"No problem, let's go." Wu Xiaode said.

Bai Hu's eyes flashed and he whispered: "That's right. You have passed the devil's test. How can you have any problems in front of these rubbish?"
Chapter completed!