"Boom!" Two small magic bullets, one on the left and one on the right, suddenly shot out from under Xia Wushuang's eyes, and hit the scarecrow's pumpkin head with a straight ultra-short distance.

The scarecrow's fluttering body was directly blasted out of the sky by the shockwave generated by the explosion of the magic bullet, dragging a clear blue wall of flames along the road. Under the wind and fire, the scarecrow's head is like a pumpkin lantern poured with oil, and a new round of ice flames is ignited.

"Think I'm still a rookie?!" Xia Wushuang smiled coldly, his eyes twitched slightly a few times, and then he returned to normal.

"Don't be cool, cut the power of the god of death." After receiving Xia Wushuang's 1,000 units of energy dust crystals, No. 7's sluggish state began to improve. However, the tone in which this guy spoke was still that death-threatening look, which often made Xia Wushuang have the urge to cut him to death with a sword.

"It is said that the human body has no limits. Now it seems that this is the case, like your eyes have only experienced a few magic shocks, and now they are slowly starting to get used to it, which is amazing. However, if you had used the power of death just now, then this tricky guy would have already lost half his life. ”

The scarecrow, who had been knocked down, stood up unharmed again. On its head, there was still a cold flame burning; But its actions do not seem to have been affected by this.

"This kind of thing that needs a shell can only be considered a half-soul creature. Their typical feature is that the soul drives the body. So it's useless to just hit their bodies, unless you have the absolute strength to crush and can crush their entire bodies with one blow, it's better to start with the soul side. ”

Xia Wushuang nodded, switching the elemental bloodline to the state of the power of the god of death that was not too obedient, and then, his entire appearance changed drastically because of this.

Xia Wushuang, who switched to the state of death, was not only shrouded in a dead aura that was about to kill, but also a trembling field similar to a scarecrow appeared under his feet. Moreover, this field also seems to have the effect of withering life, constantly causing the surrounding weeds and rice ridges to wilt and die.

This is obviously a very powerful attribute, why can't you control it as you like?

"Because of knowledge. Life and death are very serious magical sciences, and if you don't know them well, they will always be a spear in your hand, not a shield to protect you, or a part of your life. ”

Number Seven answered the questions in Xia Wushuang's heart, and made him gradually realize that the power of death might become an insurmountable knowledge for his entire life.

"Kill!" Xia Wushuang's ears heard the sound of a lone wolf shouting angrily, and he guessed that Li Xiaoyang and the others couldn't stand the dilemma of being watched by a dozen bronze-level soul scarecrows and strong onlookers, and launched the first round of fierce attacks.

However, each of these strange creatures has incredible strength. When Li Xiaoyang and the others rushed up, these things that stayed in place and pretended to look at the scenery immediately came to life, and they raised their sickles in their hands and rushed back at them.

"Huh!" Wang Wenchuan turned on the orange-red flame blade and slashed at the scarecrow's outstretched arm, and the boneless straw hand was instantly cut into two pieces by his sharp big knife, revealing a large section of the broken straw.

"Elemental and physical attacks do very little damage to them, you defend first, and when I get this silver straw, I'll help you!"

However, it was too late for Xia Wushuang to shout, and the straw that was cut by Wang Wenchuan suddenly grew a large bronze rice stalk from the section of his arm, like the tentacles of countless small octopuses, enveloping, binding, and hanging Wang Wenchuan's whole person upside down.

"I'm here to save you!" With an angry shout, the lone wolf jumped up suddenly, and a slash towards the slam directly split a straw man who was entangled with him into two halves, and even the soul dust crystal hidden deep in the skull was split into a bronze soul fire by this axe.

"Desperation Slash: After hitting an enemy three times in a row with a normal attack, it can unleash a desperation slash. If the enemy is higher than the user's rank, they will take a severe tear damage. If the enemy is of a lower rank than the user, they will be killed by the Heavy Axe and disappear along with the soul. ”

With such a suppressive skill, the lone wolf can be said to be a natural monster terminator. All creatures lower than him, as long as they are hit by his four-plate axe, they will be directly wiped out.

However, the three basic attack markers that need to be stacked on top of each other for this skill are too time-consuming. After slashing and killing a straw man, another straw man surrounded the lone wolf, and took advantage of his eagerness to save people and make a mistake in his position, and used a black scythe to hook a long blood groove on his back.

It's also TM smeared with poison! The lone wolf's whole face darkened, but he still poured the life potion while ignoring the scarecrow's pursuit, and walked firmly in the direction where Wang Wenchuan was bound.

"Leave me alone, kill these things first!"

Before the words fell, a black sickle was fiercely hooked into Wang Wenchuan's waist and abdomen. His bowels were pulled out by the black sickle, and the brutal pain almost made him faint.

However, this was only the beginning of the torment.

The rice stalks that bound the body suddenly withered because the duration of the skill had passed. But Wang Wenchuan was not relieved by this, and the whole person was like a toy, and was hung by another straw man.

"Goo!" In the chaos of the battlefield, the black crows let out a strange cry of excitement because they smelled death.

The straw man who had one of his arms cut off by Wang Wenchuan suddenly walked in front of him, opened his weird mouth, and spat out a large amount of grass thread from his mouth.

"Gollum~~~~" Wang Wenchuan couldn't even scream. The threads of grass that erupted from the straw man's mouth were like deadly vipers, burrowing into his body from his eyes and mouth, and then draining his flesh and brain until he was completely dead.

The scarecrow's arm was restored, and even the bronze color of his body turned dark green. But Wang Wenchuan's whole person was torn into a human skin, and even his bones were shattered.

"Is this the rhythm of the group to be wiped out?!"

Xia Wushuang's eyes widened, and the Scattered Blade in his hand continued to slash the body of the silver strawman, and the magic bullet was more like no damage to the magic power, pouring wildly towards it. But each of these attacks, the straw man was blocked by the black scythe at the limit, unable to deal a wave of lethal damage.

After all, it was a silver creature whose realm surpassed Xia Wushuang's entire rank, and even if the straw man was restrained by the power of death, it was impossible for him to be killed in a wave.

Weakness! At this time, Xia Wushuang's attack power was enough, and now as long as he found a weak point of the straw man, he could complete a wave of beautiful cuts.

But where will this weakness be? Xia Wushuang was fighting and observing, anxious.

Yan Fei was a somewhat wooden man, and after tearing apart a bronze straw man, he didn't say a word, but in the chaos of four or five sickles, he was chopped into a bloody man, and fell silently.

Li Xiaoyang frequently switched wind magic, and the invincible Wind Destruction Knife in the past only tore less than three straw men, and he himself began to show signs of weakness. In the end, he had to rely on the blue bottle to replenish the demon in order to continue fighting.

However, even if the Blue Bottle can be purchased in the Supergod Shop, the dust crystal will always run out. When the final moment was approaching, Li Xiaoyang suddenly used a magic wind wall to block all the death scythes from the wall.

Then, a white card appeared in his hand. Under his magical gaze, a gray rune resembling a wind blade slowly appeared on the card.

"I can't wait, you can live on your own. Waste has no reason to live in such an apocalyptic world. ”

The wall of wind disappeared, and the straw men rushed towards Li Xiaoyang. But he just smiled indifferently, and then detonated his soul and spirit costume together.

Rumble! Thousands of wind knives swept out, and the power of Li Xiaoyang's self-explosion with his spirit suit was far from being comparable to that of a twisted sapling. Xia Wushuang saw with his own eyes that the lone wolf, who had turned on a state of frantic combat and was covered in blood, was directly twisted into a blood mist by the storm, and the blood-stained human bones were torn to pieces by the hurricane along with those straw men wandering in the rice ridges.

The elite of the human awakened died quietly in this place where no one could see. The only thing Xia Wushuang could do was to seize the opportunity that Li Xiaoyang had created for him with his life, relying on the strong elemental resistance of his own bloodline, to rise to the challenge in the hurricane, and kill the silver creature that was constantly swaying in the storm.

One sword, two swords, three swords! In the terrifying storm, the silver straw man could not stand firm at all, and could only be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, slashed by Xia Wushuang's sword after sword, and finally taken away directly by a cross slash full of death.

Looking around, the bustling ridges that were originally 100 meters in radius have turned into plains under the baptism of this storm. And those lone wanderers who were arrogant a few hours ago, have no trace of them.

"Alas!" Xia Wushuang was naked, stained with blood, looking at the dark cloud curtain, and sat on the ground dejectedly.

Sure enough, the person in front of you has died a lot, which not only makes people feel numb, but also tired, even if that person may be a madman.

"My master, let's not look pretended, okay? Nobody is watching. If you really have that heart, you should go straight into a state of rampage from the beginning, just like you did with a silver gargoyle; Instead of holding the Blade of Sanhua and calmly confronting the straw man there. Xia Wushuang's ears suddenly came from the seventh's slightly heart-wrenching words.

"I said Seventh, can you not turn over my black history?! It's as if I'm deliberately watching them die, and I want to go into a rampage state, but I just can't get in, what can I do? Speaking of which, Xia Wushuang almost wanted to tear Seven's mouth apart.

"Hehehehehe!" Seven's face was full of ridicule. "After all, it's still not deep enough, right?! If it were your capable sister...... I can't bear to imagine it, anyway, that silver straw man will definitely die under your sword in a minute, right? ”

“……”

I thought about it for a long time.

"Can you not hurt me for a day?" Xia Wushuang, this guy, actually shamelessly acquiesced!

No. 7 shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and sighed: "This really can't be, because if it doesn't hurt you for a day, I will be uncomfortable." ”

"......" Xia Wushuang squinted his eyes and looked at No. 7 for a long time. Even if there are thousands of words in my heart, they are all gathered into one sentence at this moment.

"Why don't you die?!"