MTL - Virtue is Abundant-Chapter 106 The power of the white tiger!

A military vehicle galloped down the street.

in the car.

"Isn't there a problem with Xiao Wu?" Xia Huilan asked worriedly.

"It's not difficult for him in general. After all, his spirit power value, including his fighting skills, is among the best in this barren prison." Li Kunlun commented.

"Prison?" Xia Huilan was stunned.

Li Kunlun reacted immediately and said to the head of the regiment: "Hey, she doesn't know anything?"

"She's an ordinary person," explained the head of the regiment.

"Ordinary people..."

Li Kunlun muttered, and glanced at the indifferent Xia Salamander, his eyes rolled and landed on Xia Huilan again.

Xia Huilan looked worried, and seemed to be still worried about Wu Xiaode.

Almost at the moment when she showed such an expression, Xia Salaman's expression also showed concern.

Soul link?

One soul and two bodies?

Li Kunlun shut his mouth rationally and did not say this.

Those who can create a clone of Soul Origin Mecha are all virtual walkers with a name and a surname in the world.

As a result, you said she was an ordinary person?

Go bluff!

the other side.

"Wait a minute, I'll find someone to get a plane to take us to the northern country." Wu Xiaode said.

"No need." Bai Hu said.

It bent slightly and said to Wu Xiaode, "Come on my back and I'll take you there."

"Ah, good, but do you want to run? I'm worried that it will take too long." Wu Xiaode said.

"No." Bai Hu said.

Wu Xiaode had to sit on its back.

next moment.

He only felt that the white tiger rushed forward, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

One person and one tiger appeared directly in the wilderness.

There was a gunshot not far away.

The ground is full of corpses.

The two groups of people exchanged fire fiercely.

"What's going on?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I can travel directly to the place of all murders - look how far it is from the destination?" Bai Hu said.

Wu Xiaode took out his mobile phone and opened the navigation software to take a look.

This is the capital suburb of the northern kingdom.

Just a moment.

It has crossed the vast continent and arrived in the northern kingdom.

But it was already 11:15 pm.

Hurry up!

"This is the suburbs. We are going to the city to find the location of the Holy See."

"Why go to the Holy See?"

"It is the power center of this country. Tomorrow, the founding ceremony will be held there." Wu Xiaode said.

"That's it, wait for me to see." Bai Hu said.

Its eyes flickered, it glanced at the void, and suddenly said: "There are so many killings here, let's go to the city and talk about it."

The white tiger leaped forward.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Wu Xiaode and Baihu appeared in an armory.

The bodies of several officers lay on the ground.

There was a noise outside, and there were many voices talking.

"Do you need a disguise? I can make you look different." Bai Hu said.

"No, I want them to know that I did it." Wu Xiaode said.

He looked down at his phone, and waved his hand to cast a silent magic mist.

The magic fog first concealed itself, and then concealed the figures of Xiao Wu and Bai Hu.

Someone stuck his head out of the door, looked around, but saw nothing.

"Strange, there is clearly a voice..."

The man muttered and turned back.

"We have entered the city, and the distance to the cathedral is only a few kilometers." Wu Xiaode said while looking at the map on his phone.

"Are you going?" Bai Hu said.

"Open first." Wu Xiaode said.

Baihu disappeared in the fog, ran slowly, and rushed out of the armory at once.

I saw a line of officers tied to a rack in the open space outside.

Several men in clergy uniforms were holding long guns, loading bullets, and appearing to be ready to shoot the officers.

The first priest said, "You have one last chance to praise the grace of God."

"If we do this, can you spare us?" said a soldier.

"That's not good. Tonight's holy sacrifice is still missing some souls. If you praise God, your corpses will be placed a little above." The priest said.

"Bah!" the soldier said angrily.

Wu Xiaode jumped off the back of the white tiger, took out the Dream Blowing Sword, held the sword flat, and walked past the priests.

Heads rolled down from the blade.

Looking at the fresh corpses, the white tiger pressed his paws to the ground and said:

"Weak souls, you should worship me as Lord, or you will be swallowed up by me and will no longer exist in the world."

The voice just fell.

The blood of those headless corpses was all taken back.

The corpse got up, picked up his head and placed it on his neck, standing respectfully in front of Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode was surprised when he saw that the Book of the Dead was opened directly, revealing lines of small words on ice crystals:

"Your spirit has activated the White Tiger Spirit Skill - Ghost."

"Activation conditions: the target's merit is negative, and the sin is serious."

"Explanation: The target killed by you and your spirit will surely become a 'ghost' controlled by the spirit and serve you."

Baihu said in a timely manner:

"Ask them if you have anything. Now I am their 'god', and they will do anything for me willingly."

"Where is the Pope?" Wu Xiaode asked.

Those people were dumbfounded, motionless.

"You can't ask such a powerful question as soon as you come up, their level may not be enough to know where the Pope is." Bai Hu sighed.

"I'm in a hurry - where is the most powerful person among the people you know?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"On the third floor of the barracks headquarters, the Cardinal is there," a man said.

"Go, kill him." Wu Xiaode said.

The expressions of several ghosts gradually became more agile.

"The weather sucks, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's supper time soon. Let's have some wine together?"

"You get drunk as soon as you drink, let's drink it."

"Would you like to ask Lord Cardinal if he would like to be with him?"

"good idea."

"Walk."

Several people spoke slowly, walked along the corridor, turned up the stairs, and went up to the third floor.

tuk tuk-

One knocked on the door.

The door opens.

The cardinal looked at several of his subordinates outside, and said strangely, "What are you doing here?"

"Sir, let's have supper together." A subordinate shrugged.

"Please go down and have some drinks with us. The officers who shot all day today are numb, and I look forward to your words." Another subordinate said.

The cardinal pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "Well, it's time to have a meal with everyone."

He walked out of the room and, surrounded by everyone, walked towards the stairs.

"Do it." Wu Xiaode whispered.

Several ghosts immediately attacked.

The two went to hug the cardinal's arm, one stabbed with a knife, the other two held his feet, and the other threw a punch against his head.

In the face of the sudden attack of these subordinates, the cardinal spit out only one word:

"die."

Countless spikes suddenly appeared on his body, piercing everyone around him, hanging in the air, unable to move.

The cardinal sneered: "You—"

Snapped!

A demonic hand appeared from the void and slapped him fiercely.

The other magic hand stretched out two fingers, and one of the two dragons grabbed the pearl, and went to dig his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the head of the cardinal instantly turned into countless spikes, directly stabbing two demon hands.

The two magic hands froze and disappeared into white mist.

"Humph--"

The cardinal was about to speak when a burst of flames burst from his face.

Just now he finally came into contact with the magic hand.

The two gloves were now hanging from its spikes, bursting into flames from the collision.

Wu Xiaode was waiting for this moment!

He had been standing at the corner of the stairs, and only then did he draw out the blowing dream knife.

The sword is like snow.

I saw Wu Xiaode bullying forward and pounced on the cardinal.

"Go to hell!"

The cardinal felt something, and the spikes all over his body suddenly pierced the entire corridor.

He looks like a monster!

However, Wu Xiaode's figure turned into a mist, and he was not afraid of the thorns.

——Second layer of silent magic fog, fog shadow!

He turned into a foggy body and crossed all the spikes, raised the knife high, aimed it at the cardinal's head, and cut out a ferocious golden thread from top to bottom.

Swish!

The cardinal was split in half on the spot.

The venerable bishop stood still—

All the spikes on his body pierced the surrounding walls, so that his body was stuck in place, standing still for a few breaths, and then it split into two halves.

"Get up." Bai Hu whispered.

The cardinal's body slowly closed, got up from the ground, and walked to the side of the white tiger step by step, with a respectful appearance.

"How did you arrange your country's founding plan?" Wu Xiaode asked ~www.novelbuddy.com~ God will descend to the world from the ladder, destroy all the resisting human beings, select the purest soul from the Holy Kingdom, and bring it back to the kingdom of God. ' said the cardinal.

"Impossible, I heard that a complete ladder requires the sacrifice of astronomical human beings." Wu Xiaode said.

The cardinal grinned and said, "Tomorrow morning, places of sacrifice will be built in the squares of all the towns of the Holy Nation."

"A bunch of lunatics," Wu Xiaode scolded and asked, "Who is responsible for all this?"

"Of course, His Excellency the Pope." The cardinal said.

"Where is he?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"At this time, he should be in the Holy See, making final preparations for tomorrow's affairs," the cardinal said.

"Take us to the Holy See." Wu Xiaode said.