5 points upper limit.

In this way, you can continuously use iron fists in battle!

This is of course a good thing, but Wu Xiaode was still a little surprised.

"He gives a lot of soul power?"

"Of course, our crow spirits can absorb souls. For us, killing and setting fire is the real way to upgrade - I have divided more than half of them to help you improve your strength. How about it, it's fun." The old crow said angrily.

"Thank you, but are there really no people in the world with 10 soul power or above?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"That's true, but it's extremely rare." said the crow.

"What will happen at twelve o'clock?" Wu Xiaode asked curiously.

"I really can't say this. This is something that our spiritual taboo. You must explore it yourself - or you can know it by asking other professionals." Ya said cautiously.

"Okay," Wu Xiaode said, looking around the mess and five corpses, "The matter here is over, let's go."

He turned into a crow and flew out of the window, flew back and landed at the card table again.

Before, in Xia Huilan's former company, the boss asked Secret Art to send things over, but he didn't know what he was giving.

Wu Xiaode's eyes fell on the heavy black suitcase.

He thought about it and reached out to open it.

The box was filled with large amounts of banknotes.

"Your life is settled." The crow looked at the boxes of banknotes and said.

"It's really strange. Now it is the era of electronic payment, why do you still have to hold such a large box of money?" Wu Xiaode said in confusion.

"You have never done such a thing at first sight." The crow sneered.

Wu Xiaode thought for a while and suddenly said, "There is no trace of money when you use it, but there are no trace of electronic payment."

"Yes, you're pretty good at it - start with cash now, and with your boxing skills, you can do something in the underworld in the future." said the crow.

"Do you think I like to kill people?" Wu Xiaode said.

"After all... I'm wanted, you know, you can't tolerate you under the sun." said the crow.

"What's the point of fighting and killing? It's just that the strong bully the weak. I might go to the mountains with Sister Lan to live in seclusion." Wu Xiaode said.

"So, what are your life goals?" Ya asked intriguingly.

"Survival." Wu Xiaode said with great determination.

Black wings appeared on his back, and were about to turn into a crow when he suddenly saw the Book of the Dead, which had been floating in the air without movement, shaking.

Wu Xiaode stopped moving.

I saw the Book of the Dead quietly spread out, and lines of small words of ice crystals appeared:

"Since the time reset, you have received the praise of the undead, human, and heroic spirits."

“The conditions are met.”

"Now turn on the limited-time activation commission!"

"You have an hour to raise 1,000 creatures to appreciate and admire."

"Complete the commission, this book will open up new capabilities."

"Once you fail, the ability of this book will be constant at the current level and cannot continue to improve."

"start!"

Wu Xiaode finished watching quickly and couldn't help but want to curse her on the spot.

——You can at least give me some time to react, why did you suddenly issue such a difficult commission?

A line of small ice crystal words appeared again in the Book of the Undead:

"Notice!"

"The monocular giant is an extremely powerful existence in mythology and legends. It has already developed a vague doubt on the changes in time."

"This book has to concentrate all its strength, take risks, and upgrade immediately."

"Only by successfully upgrading can we avoid the snooping of the one-eyed giant."

"This is the backlash of fate."

"Remember, you only have an hour!"

Wu Xiaode gritted his teeth.

I came back at 6 pm, but it was not until midnight yet.

I only stayed for less than six hours in total.

——The one-eyed giant has noticed the clue?

The shadow of death enveloped the heart, like a heavy giant screen, making people unable to resist.

Wu Xiaode bent down and gasped in big breaths, trying to relieve the suffocating feeling of despair.

"Damn..."

He took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked towards the window with his black suitcase.

"What are you going to do?" asked the crow.

"For such a large amount of money, maybe many people need it." Wu Xiaodedao.

He pulled the wings behind him, pulled the box back, carried it to the window, and jumped out.

Dong!

Wu Xiaode landed on the ground without any injuries and walked quickly across the road. He was about to reach out to stop the taxi when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Zhao Junyu?" Wu Xiaode answered the phone.

Zhao Junyu's voice came:

"Those people are not weak and have a lot of connections. I advise you to wait until I come."

"You don't have to come here, I'll kill you all."

"Yes, I'll be there right away--wait, what did you say?" Zhao Junyu's voice rose.

"I have killed the person behind the scenes. If you have time, come to Binjiang Road to wash the floor. Let's contact you again afterwards."

After Wu Xiaode said that, he hung up the phone.

It is very interesting that Zhao Junyu can make this call, and he has also accepted a lot of love.

This person can be handed over.

Wu Xiaode thought silently in his heart and walked forward faster.

After walking along the street for a while, I finally saw a beggar somewhere in the corner.

Wu Xiaode opened his suitcase, took out a stack of money, walked to the beggar, squatted down and said:

"Don't come out to beg when it rains, find a place to eat and have a rest."

He handed the money to the beggar.

The beggar looked unshaven with a beard, stared at him for a while, and suddenly stood up and said:

"Do you want to help more people?"

"Of course!" Wu Xiaode said.

——If you can spend some money, get the gratitude from these people, and help them by the way, this is the best choice.

"Come with me." said the beggar.

"Okay." Wu Xiaodedao.

The beggar led the way in front, and Wu Xiaode followed closely. The two walked through the streets and alleys one after another, gradually deviating from the bustling streets.

"Are you almost here?" Wu Xiaode asked.

Ten minutes have passed.

I only have sixty minutes in total!

"It's right in front!" shouted the beggar.

"How many of you have?" Wu Xiaode asked.

“Does.”

Wu Xiaode stopped talking.

A little less, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat!

A few more minutes passed.

The beggar finally stopped.

The two stood under an abandoned bridge, surrounded by wilderness, and further away was a remote construction site.

There were about twenty beggars standing or sitting under the bridge hole.

The beggar ran forward excitedly and said to a strong beggar, "Brother, you are a fat sheep!"
To be continued...