In the same way, Xia Wushuang put the half-orc axe and giant belt he had exchanged into the rune furnace that No. 7 was in charge of keeping. Add that long-cherished Lich Dust Crystal, and the whole process is already half complete.

Why do you say that it is only half of it? Because, the Rune Forge also has a hidden attribute, that is, it can solidify the form of the spirit suit according to the needs of the awakened. But for this, the Awakened must pay more dust crystals as compensation for the energy needed to change the form.

Xia Wushuang thought about it, and still used the Tang knife in his hand as a mold to conceive a super long sword with a blade length of five feet, blades on both sides, and a slightly curved spine.

The body of the sword has become longer, and the power will also be increased invisibly. For this, Xia Wushuang paid a painful price of two hundred units of dust crystals.

"Blade of Sanhua: Legendary Spirit Costume. While greatly increasing the Awakener's strength and attacks, there is a chance to trigger the Cripple effect. Crippled: Brings the user's mana to the enemy's bone joints through a wound, and after the mana accumulates to a certain extent, it will detonate on its own, inflicting a round of irreversible joint damage to the enemy. ”

As soon as the Scattered Blade came out, its gorgeous appearance stunned Xia Wushuang and his little friend No. 7. Whether it is its elegant blade with a slight arc or the unpretentious, unpolished lilac blade, it is like a masterpiece of the Creator, and with a little modification, it will no longer have this beautiful feeling in front of you.

Under the reflection of the sea of souls and the dawn of the sky, this freshly baked weapon scattered patches of peaceful purple light because of its own color. Xia Wushuang put him into the soul box with one hand, only to feel that the blood in his whole body was rushing, and an extremely strong force surged into his heart.

Exiting the soul state, Xia Wushuang felt that his strength had increased rapidly, and he recalled the magnificent edge of the Sanhua Blade, and the whole person was as uncomfortable as if he had been scratched by a hundred claws, so he could only cheekily say to No. Seven: "Old Seven, get me a scabbard, such a long sword, it's too tyrannical not to carry it with you!" ”

"If you don't pretend to be forced, you'll die?" Although Seven said this, he already had a five-foot-long demonic scabbard in his hand.

In the final analysis, No. 7 and Xia Wushuang are both virtuous, and they are both the kind of who like to show off themselves.

"Don't worry about your sword now, it will break if you touch it twice in battle" The blade of Sanhua was in front of him, Xia Wushuang flicked the scabbard in his hand with his fingers, and faintly heard the crisp hum of the sword in the sheath.

What a spiritual sword. Xia Wushuang said with joy in his heart.

It's just that when he inadvertently glanced at Hong Yousan's unscientific slender waist, he suddenly saw the huge iron fan pinned to her waist.

Is this also a spiritual costume? With a hint of curiosity, Xia Wushuang reached out and touched the black iron giant fan, but the information fed back in his mind almost scared him.

"Devil May Cry: Legendary Spirit Costume. Within the range that the body can bear, the strength of the awakened will be increased to a certain extent.

Passive Skill 1: For each hostile creature killed, the energy value of the spirit suit is increased by 0.01 (9).

Passive Skill 2: Each time you kill a creature of the same rank, increase the energy value of Spirit Costume 1 (12).

Passive Skill 3: Each time you kill a creature higher than your own rank, you will increase the energy value of Spirit Suit 5 (15). ”

Xia Wushuang finally understood where the murderous aura that shocked the audience came from when Hong Yousan first appeared. It wasn't innate, but the loot she had earned from nearly a thousand otherworldly creatures!

He regretted a little that he didn't listen to Seven, and forged the murder book in advance. Because even if this thing has little effect for the time being, just by putting it in the soul box, it will have an inspiring effect.

The blood-red sky gradually brightened, and it was now the third day that the plane passage had been opened. According to Seven, from today onwards, the magic of the Earth will stabilize; More and more ferocious otherworldly creatures will come to this day.

"Everyone, hurry up, the team is ready to go."

A familiar voice woke Xia Wushuang from his half-asleep fugue state. When he opened his eyes, it turned out to be the officer named Huyanbo.

He was looking at Hu Yanbo, how could Hu Yanbo not look at him. It's just that when Hu Yanbo recognized the person who was asleep on Xia Wushuang's legs, the smile on his face turned into a ghost.

"Take!" It took Huyanbo a long time to calm down, and after the last thousand words, they turned into an extremely admirable thumbs-up.

"Misunderstanding." Xia Wushuang wanted to get up, but it could be seen that Hong Yousan still couldn't wake up, so he had to stop his movements and shrugged his shoulders helplessly at Hu Yanbo.

Now, I can't wash it even if I really jump into the Yellow River.

"Don't move, the sleeping Third Master Hong is quite dangerous." When Hu Yanbo said this, Xia Wushuang found that several men in the camp had directly turned green, as if they had been cheated lightly.

"General Liu! We were in a nearby village and found a case of 83-year-old Fenjiu! ”

Under Xia Wushuang's surprised eyes. Hu Yanbo suddenly pulled his throat and shouted indiscriminately. However, what he never expected was that Hong Yousan, who was sleeping soundly next to him, suddenly jumped up from his lap and asked with a confused face: "Quick!" Take it! We have discussed it, and all the wine belongs to me! ”

"......" Xia Wushuang looked at the female drunkard beside him in shock, feeling that the entire world was full of malice towards him.

"Third master, hurry up and wash up and go. Today's situation seems a bit bad. "Huyanbo stated the main purpose of going to the ninth camp.

"It's so annoying, I haven't slept enough!" Hong Yousan took the big bowl beside Xia Wushuang with his hand, and by the way, he unscrewed a bottle of liquor that I don't know what brand of liquor Lu Dao was, and poured it into the bowl.

The time to witness the miracle came, and in Xia Wushuang's dumbfounded gaze, the ordinary liquor that flowed into the dishes turned back and forth on the red bowl strings a few times, and it directly turned into a bowl of fragrant and fragrant wine, rippling with clear wine waves.

"Is that okay?!" Xia Wushuang was stunned.

"Little brother, do you want two mouthfuls?" Hong Yousan looked at Xia Wushuang interestingly, faintly remembering what happened last night.

Seems to be drunk. But this guy didn't dare to do anything...... It's a rare good boy.

"Xie Lu Xie...... By the way, please don't call me little brother if you can, I'm disgusted by the obscene word 'little'. Xia Wushuang refused Hong Yousan's invitation, he didn't have the habit of drinking heavily in the daytime.

"And what's your name?" As soon as he spoke, Hong San had already raised his head and drank a glass.

"Xia Wushuang, it's okay to call me Wushuang."

"Okay then, I'll call you both in the future, okay?" Red Yousan burped, and he looked smoky again.

"What a fart!" Xia Wushuang was furious.

"Double ......"

"Did you listen to me?" Xia Wushuang continued to be angry.

"Stop!" Hu Yanbo saw that this plane must be endless, so he hurriedly stepped forward and stopped.

"Let's go, I want to see what's going on!" Hong Yousan tightened the sweatshirt draped over her shoulders, and then threw the blanket that Xia Wushuang had deliberately covered her with to its original owner.

"Thanks!"

Hong Yousan is really a vigorous and resolute character, beckoning and leaving, and has never had the habit of turning back.

What could it be? Standing up, Xia Wushuang looked at the horizon from Lan City, where there was a dark sky that covered the sky like a locust crossing the border, and was rushing towards the direction of this human gathering. The gloomy and oppressive aura can make even ordinary people feel an undisguised killing intent.

Placing his hands on the hilts of the two swords of different lengths on the left and right of his waist, Xia Wushuang only had a strong battle intent in the darkness surging from the sky, without a trace of fear. But in the face of these monsters that might become dust crystals in his pocket, he not only couldn't be happy, but even had a faint sadness in his heart.

That's right, these monsters are the potential to be his trophies. But for thousands of ordinary people, it is a nightmare that cannot be escaped.

Every creature feels for its kind. Xia Wushuang still has a small amount of strength, and he can't do anything for these ordinary people, so he can only send his sorrows, dance the sword in his hand, and fight bloodily for more people to survive.

Closer, closer. Xia Wushuang's keen vision, at a distance of three hundred meters, saw the true face of the black cloud at a glance.

It was a group of evil creatures with bat wings, scorpion tails, monster claws, and human bodies. According to Seven, this is also a group of things from the realm of the undead, and has a well-known name, called Gargoyles!

And as far as he knew, this creature was originally just something that existed in the human imagination. It is a half-human, half-beast-like drip spout on the roof of a medieval Gothic building on earth that is used to direct the flow of water on the roof to keep the roof clean.

Later, because these monsters had hideous faces, bat wings, scorpion tails, and were very demonic, Western humans began to choose to put them at the gate of the courtyard to ward off evil spirits. But I don't know what kind of path and change the Dao has gone through, this kind of thing that has been exposed to the sun and rain all the year round and tormented by time has suddenly spread to the world of the undead that has nothing to do with the earth.

Legend has it that a god-level necromancer, after obtaining this mold from another world, poured life into these statues with the joy of hunting, allowing them to move freely from then on. Then, a new class of undead creatures was born, with skin as hard as stone, invulnerable bodies, razor-sharp claws, petrified tail pins, and even a heart that hated humans!

The bat's wings flapped like thunder, as if to herald the moment of revenge for the gargoyles...... It's already here.

(BC: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because of a personal matter, the chef updated late.) ）