Is the life energy of thirty angels enough to ascend to the Sun Rank by yourself? Xia Wushuang felt that the answer was yes.

But in fact, Xia Wushuang far underestimated his own bottleneck. When he crawled and killed more than a dozen black and white angels, he suddenly discovered that the rising sun in his soul that was about to rise into the middle of the sky was still hanging obliquely above the sea of blood, without the slightest intention of wanting to go further.

"Are you going to use a charged wand?" Xia Wushuang was very reluctant. In this sub-artifact, all the life and magic power of a Dusk-level powerhouse were stored. If you want to maximize the benefits, of course, you have to wait until you reach the Sun Rank, or when your life hangs by a thread, and using it is the best choice.

"Don't be in a hurry. The Charged Wand is a life-saver, and it is too extravagant to use it to impact the realm. Through a long period of observation of the elemental orb, Seven finally came to the conclusion: "Moreover, even if you use a charged magic wand, your realm may not be able to rise." ”

"Why?" Xia Wushuang could waste the life-saving active effect of the Charged Magic Wand, but he couldn't accept Seven's conclusion that he couldn't move an inch.

"If you think about it, you've only been exposed to magic for a few days? If it weren't for the 'Dark Elementalist' bloodline forcibly supporting your realm, with your weak soul strength to a certain extent, you would not be able to bear the powerful magic power that is approaching the Sun Rank now. As he spoke, his thoughts became clearer and clearer: "Perhaps, the reason why you have encountered a bottleneck is because your soul accumulation is too weak, resulting in a large flow of water and a small tank capacity, and the whole soul has gradually become unable to control the magic power." ”

"So?!" What Xia Wushuang was most worried about still happened. If the growth of strength will take time to precipitate, then it will become distant for him to catch up with some people's vows.

"This is a law that is difficult to reverse. Otherwise, it will be too easy to create a stunning powerhouse. No. 7, who had figured everything out, frowned suddenly, and said, "Master Xia, let's withdraw, there may be no chance for you to break through the Sun Rank here." ”

"Look at your ambition!" Xia Wushuang sneered contemptuously, even if he couldn't ascend to the Burning Sun Rank in a short period of time, he could now be infinitely close to the strength of the Burning Sun Rank, and he didn't have a chance to take advantage of the fire.

"Meow!" Xia Wushuang hid in the grassland, in the raging black flames. The little wild cat in his soul, Liuli, suddenly floated up like a dead cat from under the sea of blood when he was chatting happily with No. 7, and then came to his side in three or two steps, rubbing Xia Wushuang's calf coquettishly.

"What are you doing here?" Xia Wushuang moved the glass with his foot, and by the way, through the blue soul crystal in the blue flame, he sent Chloe a piece of news that everything was fine.

"Ruri wants to eat." The little wild cat pounced at Xia Wushuang's feet again, arching his calves and coquettishly.

"Don't make a fuss, your master is a poor man, and he has nothing." Xia Wushuang hadn't heard of the soul body having to eat too.

"Liar, you obviously have the smell of fallen angel souls." The little wild cat saw that it didn't work to be coquettish, and the whole cat body hung on Xia Wushuang's legs.

Xia Wushuang shook off for a long time and didn't throw the glass down, and suddenly there was a black line at the end, and he said in his heart, how can this little wild cat be so sticky.

"Old Seven, can the soul also eat the soul?" Seeing that no more angels would fall in the sky for the time being, Xia Wushuang simply unveiled the topic.

"Most undead creatures can ......" Speaking of this, No. Seven's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly asked Xia Wushuang angrily in horror: "Master Xia, do you dare to say it again, you are not the illegitimate son of Goddess Luck?!" ”

"What's wrong?" Xia Wushuang was frightened by the god-like Yan Yi (1) of No. 7.

"If you dare to say that you are not the illegitimate child of Lady Luck, we can definitely talk to the side...... Don't worry, I promise not to kill you. Seven said.

This time, Xia Wushuang was not happy. I saw that after listening to Seven's words, he scratched his sleeve, and while approaching Seven, he asked with a solemn smile: "What did you just say...... Want to shoot me? ”

"Ouch, don't slap your face......"

Everyone said that if they didn't die, they wouldn't die, and No. 7, who had been punched in the face, swore that he would never joke with Xia Wushuang's calf stuff again.

"Stop pretending, say, do you have any good news?" Xia Wushuang's light punch was even lighter than a stroke, but the thing No. 7 was lying on the ground and wailing all the time, it couldn't be more fake.

"No, I can't say it. His face hurts, and his teeth seem to have been knocked out...... "Seven is still lying on the ground and rolling, but he can't get up."

"Hey, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, although I often help my grandmother cross the road, I will never help my grandmother who has fallen! Xia Wushuang suddenly realized a serious problem, that is, this guy No. 7, after following him, has no discipline at all.

"I don't care, my teeth have been knocked out anyway, if you don't compensate me, there will be nothing to say between us!" No. 7 finally showed his oozing fangs, what teeth fell out were all lies, and taking the opportunity to blackmail Xia Wushuang, who was gradually getting rich by hunting black and white angels, was the real purpose.

"Damn, do you still have any discipline, you are now in soul form, where did you get your teeth? Don't be funny, get up and get down to business! Xia Wushuang pushed No. 7, who was rolling on the surface of the sea of blood, only hoping that he could get up quickly.

"Three gold-grade dust crystals!" The seventh, who was pushed, quoted the price.

"Get out!" Xia Wushuang was furious.

"Ouch! My teeth, you see, you see, really fell out! ”

"......" watched No. 7 pull out a 'tooth' from his mouth like a treasure, and Xia Wushuang, who had a little psychological cleanliness, suddenly got goosebumps.

"You've got a kind of TM!" Xia Wushuang said fiercely, and obediently took out three blue dust crystals the size of a goose egg.

"Sei-hye!" No. 7, who received the dust crystal, smiled, stood up from the sea, and then turned to the topic: "Do you remember the scene where the little wild cat entrusted the soul mark to you?" ”

Seven pointed to his forehead and continued, "Here, a third eye has appeared. ”

"So what?" The three-legged toad Xia Wushuang has seen it all, the three-eyed otherworldly cat demon, is there anything strange?

"Hey! It's really unheard of! Seven shook his head and glanced at Xia Wushuang with contempt.

Xia Wushuang felt that wronged, he wanted to be as knowledgeable as Seven, but he was a serious earthling, and before the end of the world, even magic had only been seen in a movie called 'Harry Potter Big'. Under such a premise, it would be too impersonal for him to put all the knowledge about the other world into his mind in a few days after the end of the world, right?

"Forget it, I'll explain it to you." Seeing Xia Wushuang's expression of wanting to cut him, No. 7 didn't dare to continue to '**' his short-tempered host, only to see him open his mouth and say: "The so-called two-tailed cat is actually a half-soul and half-entity demon beast. There is a theory that their predecessor was a kind of soul beast that broke away from the netherworld, and gave birth to a pair of black wings like fallen angels, and was born with a special power to hunt souls. ”

But then, these ferocious soul beasts, in a wrong hunt, mistakenly pierced one of the eyes left on the ground by Dickenmas, the king of destruction of the underworld. As a result, they were cursed, and the entire race underwent a severe degeneration, losing not only the terrible pair of black feathers, but also their terrible size, and even the third eye they used to hunt souls had to be hidden in front of people at their worst. ”

"Of course, there is another theory, saying that these black cat demons, who live in the Forest of Black Death in the underworld, have huge ** wings, and were originally the pets of the Underworld Death, and then descended to the plane where humans exist through various means, and they are dedicated to sucking the souls of the dead for fun. And when the soul is not enough, he kills and then obtains the dead man's spirit to satisfy himself. Moreover, these black creatures can also summon the souls of the dead to fight for themselves at will, and also have the ability to summon otherworldly monsters from the underworld. Especially when the third eye in front of the forehead is opened, the soul of the living will be devoured by it. ”

Seven finished a long paragraph, and then concluded, "Overall, the first version is more plausible. After all, the second argument is too fairytale, and it is tantamount to a fantasy for a little civet cat to want to descend to the other world alone without a dimensional war. ”

"In other words, in my current form, I can use the two-tailed cat and its unique talent to devour the soul of an angel?" Xia Wushuang's eyes lit up, which mythical story is more reliable, it is his business; What he cares about now is whether he can use the soul talent of the two-tailed cat.

"Master Xia, if you don't die, you won't die! The origin of the soul of the angel and the source of the demon in the deepest part of the abyss are one of the two souls that are recognized as the most difficult to absorb in the Great Thousand Ages, if you are stained with these things, you may have the soul breath of an angel on your body for the rest of your life, and you will definitely be retaliated! No. 7 shuddered when he heard this, Xia Wushuang was fine if he wanted to absorb other souls, but he still felt that it was better not to touch the origin of the angel.

"I'm afraid of an egg! I've chopped up more than a dozen angels, and if I am discovered, I will not die, do I still care about a little hatred? "Xia Wushuang has never been a master who is afraid of death, and he has also discovered from the process of collecting the origin of angels that each of these incomparably pure souls contains exaggerated immortal attributes.

This immortality does not mean that this kind of soul cannot be destroyed. But this kind of soul is like a perpetual motion machine, never tired, just like the dead soul of the undead world, as long as it is not destroyed, it can always live without dying and immortal, and the origin soul will become stronger and stronger with the accumulation of years.

If he could obtain such an immortal attribute by devouring the soul origin of the angel, Xia Wushuang felt that even if he was hunted down by the two archangels of black and white in the way of the ends of the earth, it would be worth it.

"Come, Liuli, first taste the taste of the Holy Angel's Soul Origin." Xia Wushuang kneaded the soul of a holy angel into the shape of a fish and threw it to the side of the two-tailed cat and Liuli.

Just to be on the safe side, there's always to be an experiment, right......

"Smack!" Who knew that Liuli suddenly slapped away the white fish that fell beside him with a disgusted face, and said with a dissatisfied face: "Master, I want a black fish!" ”

(BC: (1) Yan Yi: refers to the way a character's facial expression is extremely distorted under certain circumstances. ）