Death is in the palace?

But……

Zhao Zhibing was also in the palace.

Wu Xiaode moved and started running quickly on the street.

Under the cover of the silent magic mist, none of the monsters walking around the streets found him.

Soon.

Wu Xiaode came to the palace.

Looking up——

I saw a huge spider sitting on the top of the palace, its size even larger than the entire main hall of the palace.

It is covered with brightly colored down, and clusters of spikes protrude from its abdomen.

The wailing human faces appear on the skin around this spider, twisting and deforming as it moves.

Its entire body is actually covered with human faces!

The Book of the Dead opened quietly, revealing lines of small words in ice crystals:

"The mourner of souls."

"(Death is attached)."

"This is a powerful monster. With the blessing of the God of Death, its strength has increased to a higher level, and it has quite powerful skills."

The God of Death is indeed here!

Where is Zhao Zhibing?

Wu Xiaode closed his eyes and calmed his thoughts.

Now I can't enter the palace at all.

Any movement at the palace gate will alert this monster.

The only hope is that Zhao Zhibing is far away from here.

just in case……

Wu Xiaode kept calm and thought about it again.

If Zhao Zhibing stayed in this palace, wouldn't he be trapped inside?

She couldn't get out at all.

Not to mention killing enough monsters and returning to the real world.

So.

Is there any way you can help?

The "mourner of souls" in front of me has the god of death attached to him.

No one can deal with this guy!

unless--

boom!

!

There was a violent explosion in the distance.

In the palace, the mourner's soul remained motionless, even feeling a little lazy.

Wu Xiaode didn't care so much, turned around and rushed towards the place where the explosion sounded.

Go through four blocks in a row.

He finally arrived at the scene of the explosion.

The place was filled with flames and smoke, and several houses were blown to the ground.

Zhao Zhibing is here!

She held a stack of talismans in her hand, put the dying monsters into the talisman, and said happily: "This is finally enough for one demon-sealing talisman!"

Bai He stood beside her, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Yu, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Zhibing asked strangely.

"It's okay." Bai He said.

Wu Xiaode couldn't care so much, and the fog spread all over his body, and he immediately wrapped Zhao Zhibing and Bai He in it.

"Your Highness is here." He said with a smile.

"Huh? Why are you here - how is your matter?" Zhao Zhibing asked.

She directly put the demon-sealing talisman into Wu Xiaode's hand and said: "If you find a way to deal with the Pope, use this talisman to go back directly. Stop fighting monsters and save your soul power."

"You can keep it for yourself," Wu Xiaode said with a smile, "I have already——"

His voice stopped suddenly.

Zhao Zhibing looked at him with a smile.

But she didn't know that there was a small hole in her chest where blood was constantly flowing.

Wu Xiaode took a step back, turned his eyes, and looked at Bai He.

The white crane looks sad.

It knows.

Wu Xiaode looked at Zhao Zhibing again and saw that she was completely unaware.

Her bright eyes were looking over and she asked curiously: "Xiao Wu, what are you doing?"

She...should not know.

"I have finished my work - Your Highness, please go back quickly and return to our world. That way, even if you meet those scary guys again, nothing will happen to you, right?"

As Wu Xiaode spoke, he glanced at Bai He.

Bai He was very keen. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Wu Xiaode in surprise.

"you know?"

Bai He hesitated and asked via voice transmission.

Wu Xiaode nodded slightly without any trace.

"Wait until I kill a few monsters and go back. There are many monsters here, and the magic-sealing talisman cannot be wasted like this." Zhao Zhibing said.

"Why don't you take a rest first? I'm safe in this mist." Wu Xiaode said.

"Okay, I just need to replenish my soul power."

Zhao Zhibing sat down at an outdoor table in a cafe next to the street, opened the bag he brought with him, took out a piece of mung bean cake and ate it.

"Do you want to eat?" she asked, opening her bag.

"No, you can eat." Wu Xiaode sat down on the side.

"We can't let her return to your world." Bai He suddenly sent a message.

"What happened?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"When the parallel world is destroyed, the God of Death will return to its own world, but if a soul gives it new world coordinates, it will go to the new world." Bai He said.

"Zhao Zhibing..." Wu Xiaode said.

"I didn't take her seriously." Bai He covered his head with his wings.

Zhao Zhibing glanced at Bai He and asked curiously: "Yu, what's wrong with you?"

"I remembered some things from the past, please don't worry about it," Bai He said.

Wu Xiaode looked into the distance, squinting his eyes slightly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Zhao Zhibing saw that he was resting and stopped talking to Bai He.

She also closed her eyes and took a nap.

The battle just now was indeed a bit tiring and mentally exhausting.

Waited for a while.

Wu Xiaode looked at the white crane.

Bai He understood and sent a message: "I am helpless if I am hit by Death's magic."

"You mean - it's just that you are helpless, right?" Wu Xiaode asked.

Bai He was startled for a moment, and then transmitted the message again: "Yes, I'm afraid your White Tiger can't do anything about it, because we are just heroic spirits, and the God of Death is a god with 'authority'. It was created by the demon gods to harvest souls——

How hateful!"
To be continued...