However, the escape route was not as smooth as Xia Wushuang imagined, as soon as he broke into a small road, he saw a group of zombies who were eating very aggressively. This group of unconscious living dead people is surrounding a group of frightened and overwhelmed living people in front and back, tearing and biting frantically.

There was a roar of a car being flattened from behind, and seeing such a hellish ghost scene in front of him, Xia Wushuang couldn't bear it at all. Clenching the long knife in his hand, his eyes stained scarlet with the blood oozing from his forehead, and the living dead crowded behind the most dense seemed to smell this more delicious blood, and turned to pounce on him.

"Since you're dead, you should look like a dead man!" The dark silver long knife once again appeared with a cyan edge, and Xia Wushuang's whole person turned into a hurricane of sword blades, and struck towards this alley with no relent.

This time, even the seven had nothing to say. The 'Wind Step' in Xia Wushuang's soul is still in a state of recharge, and now when he turns back, he will definitely be caught up by the giant who is chasing after him. The only way Xia Wushuang could think of now was to force his way through this narrow alley with the little force he had left, and there was no way out.

"Rush over with the guts, don't be afraid of these guys. Ghouls' contagiousness only works on the dead, as long as you don't die, you won't become a ghost like them! ”

No. 7 was excited about Xia Wushuang's puff up, but Xia Wushuang, who was already almost exhausted, was by no means a perverted character like Lu Bu and Zhao Yun in ancient times, all he had now was a body of pain and a bear bile that ordinary people could hardly have, nothing more. Therefore, after splitting several living dead in a row, he finally weakened and struggled under the siege of the corpses, and even his arms were gnawed out a large blur of flesh and blood.

On both sides of the narrow alleyway, the dark walls reflected the blood of the sky, as if two towering barriers of despair, trapping the hope of all the living.

"Are you all stupid? Don't you know that these beasts can also be killed?! Xia Wushuang, who was gradually exhausted, split the body of a zombie again, and suddenly roared at the group of lambs to be slaughtered who only knew how to push each other, which shocked these people and suddenly woke up.

Suddenly, the dust crystals in the living dead's mind, which had been separated from each other the size of a grain of rice, no longer flew towards the sky, but converged directly towards Xia Wushuang. At the moment when these dust crystals were slowly gathering, Xia Wushuang actually felt that his body, which had been exhausted, actually "lived" again!

"! The junior 'Dark Elementalist' bloodline has finally been loaded! If you can live this time, thank me! No. 7 roared with a rapid wheez, which shook Xia Wushuang's head and buzzed.

But none of this mattered, he quickly raised his knife and instantly sliced through another living dead who pounced on him, and the bloodline talent of the 'Soul Reaper' was triggered again, and a trace of the magic power that nourished his body gradually strengthened his body as the rice grains and dust crystals approached.

The survivors who were besieged were finally braved by the desire to live. Although the fruits and kitchen knives in their hands are generally not lethal, they can't stop more people from biting the ghouls to death, and under the hard work of their group of beeps, nearly twenty ghouls in the entire alleyway were actually cleared out in a few minutes.

People are like this, if no one forces him, he may not know how much potential he can have for the rest of his life.

Xia Wushuang was weak and fell down on the wall of the alley with relief. The excessive overdraft of the strength and the internal injuries that already existed made his whole body like a frosted eggplant, and he was suddenly on the ground.

However, something he never expected happened, a survivor quietly walked towards him, and a pair of thief eyes stared at the Tang knife randomly placed on his right hand!

This weapon is worthy of being a good knife forged by the store manager of Nanyang with the most painstaking efforts. Although there have been several fierce battles in a row, there is still no sign of a curl on the dark silver blade.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Wushuang glanced at the man who was cowering towards him, his eyes full of self-evident irony.

"What a murder! …… You're going to die anyway, so give me your sword, maybe we can let you die a good death!" The man didn't seem to have the courage to speak, not only did he tie his tongue when he spoke, but he also looked back at the crowd from time to time, apparently being shot by someone else.

There is a hidden disease in IQ, and it is really a lifelong thing.

"Get out!" For such a person, Xia Wushuang didn't even have the desire to speak.

"You're telling me to?!" The man seemed shocked, and opened his mouth to threaten: "There are more than a dozen of us here!" ”

"I said,!"

Xia Wushuang's roar swept through the entire alleyway, and the thick murderous aura accumulated by slashing the living dead reached its peak as he stood up with the long knife in his hand. Such a powerful killing machine only pressed down on that one tease, and scared him so that his feet went weak, and he sat down on the ground, and and urine flowed out together.

The dozen or so survivors who were looking forward to it seemed that they had never seen such a fierce person as Xia Wushuang. Swept by the thunderous roar, they only felt the cold all around them shiver, as if they would be killed if they stayed for a moment, and they didn't care about the frightened companion, pushing each other and running away.

A rabble is a rabble, they can fight back desperately for their lives, but they will never gamble their lives for something that may not matter to their own interests.

"What did you put in my head, I didn't think it just now, but now it hurts!" Falling again, Xia Wushuang felt that it was time to talk to Seven.

But he apparently paid no attention to the passer-by who asked him for a knife, and his seemingly self-talking conversation frightened the poor fellow again, causing the monkey-sent tease to flee while shouting "I didn't".

It's not so much an escape, it's just a crawl.

"You absolutely did it on purpose!" No. 7 scanned the situation just now, and couldn't help but complain, his host's mind was really bad.

"If you have less nonsense, maybe I will inform you in advance of the next time there is an action...... You tell me? Xia Wushuang tried to calm his overbeating heart as he said something that made No. Seven change color. It seems to be as if nothing happened.

"You are definitely one of the most difficult hosts to serve in this generation of the Supergod System!" Seven said viciously, and then slowly explained: "Because you completed the mission of the primary bloodline, let my authority be unlocked accordingly, so before the task evaluation is settled, I will give you what you will definitely get in advance." For example, the primary bloodline of the 'Dark Elemental', such as the Mana Orb in Mission 1, and the Cloak of Magic Resistance in Mission 2, it is with these few things that you did not die at the hands of those living dead. ”

"Then I'm going to thank you, then my head ......"

"It's not your brain, it's your soul. Because you opened the primary bloodline in advance, the mana accumulation was forcibly advanced to the middle of the Dawn Rank, causing your soul life box to be fully opened. From now on, you can already equip six low-level soul weapons such as Mana Orbs and Magic Resistance Cloaks, and you are no longer the awakened rookie who can only rely on your own recovery power to fight. ”

According to No. 7's explanation, Xia Wushuang's consciousness first entered his soul autonomously. In that dark and inky world, apart from a trace of wind magic, there were only six fragile boxes placed in the center of the soul core. When I opened them, all six boxes creaked as if they were about to collapse, and only two of them had their contents.

It feels like a magic bead with a bigger effect, more like a round blue dust crystal. It exuded a faint cyan mana from the inside out, allowing the lost mana in his soul to be replenished more quickly. And the magic resistance cloak, which contains 400 psionic units and is worth more than twice the value of the magic power beads, has no such effect.

If, Seven, told Xia Wushuang that the reason why he wasn't poisoned by the ghoul's neurotoxins was all because the Demon Resistance Cloak reduced the toxicity of those toxins, I'm afraid he wouldn't have thought so.

From the soul retreating to the human body, Xia Wushuang had already faintly sensed the strangeness of the blood in his body. The blood that contained a large amount of cyan wind magic power was definitely not something he could have before he awakened.

This is the power of the bloodline of the junior dark elemental, and the abundant wind magic in the blood will allow Xia Wushuang to gain faster movement speed and attack speed than those of the same level awakened. As for the passive increase in magic resistance and magic toughness, Xia Wushuang selectively ignored it, or didn't think of going there at all.

At the same time, his soul also sent him this message: "As one of the inheritors of the great dark gods, no low-level soul who dies in your hands can escape your clutches, and a part of their soul will serve as your nourishment, allowing you to gain greater physique and faster mana accumulation." ”

"It seems that this is the reason why the dust crystal will fly to itself." Xia Wushuang nodded, this is undoubtedly good news.

"What now? That thing has caught up......" At the entrance of the alleyway, a huge red giant appeared, this guy was stuck between the buildings on both sides, and with every step forward, a large patch of cement and masonry was peeled off. But at this time, Seven was not in a hurry, because according to the speed of the giant's advancement, it would not be long before it would get stuck in this narrow aisle.

"A swift wind step, the cooldown time is actually four minutes? You're definitely kidding me! Xia Wushuang looked at the bird-shaped runes in his soul that had re-lit at some point, and couldn't help but complain to No. 7. At the same time, his gaze wandered reluctantly in the alleyway, but he didn't see anything useful.