PS: Thank you Lambo and Alphabet for your generous rewards, and the brilliance of Lady Luck is with you. There is also the king of death, let's discuss, can we put the renewal ticket after the fifteenth? The chef is going to cry o(╯□╰)o.

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Some people say that if you knock on the boss, you can brush up on the equipment. It is also said that high risk leads to high reward.

In this regard, Xia Wushuang just wanted to say five words to that person, "Really TM is right!" "Uh, that seems like one more word? Forget it, don't worry about these details. Anyway, after Xia Wushuang killed Nikolai, who had run out of oil, he seemed to have become the most terrifying person among the awakened people in the entire world, and there was no one.

Among them, those awakened who were raised in captivity by the military system are also counted.

"How can there be a Seraph's lightsaber?"

Xia Wushuang was strange. From the magic book of the dead Nikolai, he actually found a god-level lightsaber that belonged to a divine creature, and its attributes were quite brutal, making it impossible to look at directly.

"Michael's Sacred Sword: An Artifact from Heaven. Allows the Mage's melee energy attack to become a non-damaging ultra-ranged attack, and if the energy belongs to the Hallow system, the ranged attack will have the effect of Holy Flame Burn.

Holy Flame Scorch: The blazing flame will burn the mana of the attacked person in a percentage manner, causing the injured to take as much damage as the magic of the life drain. ”

The holy lightsaber was not much shorter than the five-foot-long Scattered Blade in Xia Wushuang's soul box. The palm-wide sword body shone with a year-round holy light, and just by looking at it, Xia Wushuang had an uncontrollable sense of oppression.

"**The artifact I said should be this, it's a pity that this thing is okay to scare people, but it's not suitable for me." Xia Wushuang was very distressed, counting the many skills in his body, maybe only his long-range Heavenly Fire, with a little bit of divine attribute attached.

But the description of the Holy Sword is clearly written, and without the magic power of the divine attribute, it cannot trigger the most important Holy Flame effect of this artifact. Such a hard and fast rule, no matter how you think about it, makes people feel very hurt.

"Why don't you try this?" Seven pulled out a magic flask, filled with a crystalline solution as white as snow.

"This ......" Xia Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole heart trembled suddenly. But when he reached the end, he still shook his head firmly.

The pure blood of the two-winged holy angels......

Xia Wushuang believed that the Assimilated Blood could assimilate it, but the Holy Angel, a golden creature one level lower than the Frost Wurm, had to take up a transformation quota of the Assimilated Blood, and no matter what he thought, he felt very lost.

After all, it's not a game, and even if you add the wrong point, you can wash it off with money. The so-called assimilated blood, no matter how rebellious it is, will definitely have a certain number of transformation restrictions. If you waste these restrictions on unnecessary creatures, and wait until the future becomes immutable, it will not help you cry to death.

"Forget it, anyway, my magic power is all dark side attributes, and forcibly putting this holy sword into my soul will make me feel a little uncomfortable." Xia Wushuang gave up the useless struggle and continued to rummage through Nikolai's relics.

"Wow! This is the rhythm of a wave of fat! There is actually a sub-artifact-level purple resentment? In a burst of amazement, Xia Wushuang took out a mysterious staff wrapped around purple resentful spirits from Nikolai's magic guide book.

This staff, called the Purple Grudge, is made entirely of mysterious obsidian crystals. The body of the staff is round, shaped like a long stick, and the head of the staff is also angular, like the halberd head of a quadrangular halberd, and the whole together looks more like a melee mage's short halberd, delicate and domineering.

However, judging from the attributes of Purple Resentment, this thing is indeed very suitable for melee mages. Not only does it increase the Awakener's attack power and attack speed by a certain amount, but it also has a powerful mana regeneration effect.

Of course, this is not the most powerful place of the sub-artifact 'Purple Resentment'. 'Purple Resentment' can only become a secondary artifact, mainly because of the spirit costume skill of its own hero.

"Soul Burn: Instantly freezes the caster's entire body of mana, making the opponent unable to use magic and taking additional magic damage for a certain period of time."

Imprison the magic! This spirit costume skill is simply the nemesis of all magicians, which is enough for Xia Wushuang to completely destroy all the powerhouses of the same level.

When the rabbit died, there was still not enough meat, so the only way to kill the dog was to kill it. After having the staff of purple resentment, the Blade of Joy was rightfully thrown out of the soul box by Xia Wushuang.

It's just that in the process of changing equipment, there was still a little episode.

When Xia Wushuang put the purple resentment into the box, he suddenly felt that the magic power in his whole body was surging, and the magic power flowed into his whole body without obeying the call, making him immediately have a strange illusion that he had become extremely powerful.

That's right, it's an illusion. This is because the soul power of Nicholas on Purple Resentment has not been completely washed away by time because of Nicholas's death, so after suddenly melting into Xia Wushuang's soul box, it immediately had a little rejection of the surrounding magical environment, which caused a not-so-optimistic magical conflict.

Of course, it's all trifles. With the corrosive power of the dark side element, Xia Wushuang estimated that it would not take ten days and half a month for Nikolai's remaining soul power on the purple resentment to be completely eliminated by him.

After turning over the secondary artifact 'Purple Resentment', apart from the rune furnace, Xia Wushuang didn't harvest any other good things. In addition to secretly scolding Nikolai for being "poor", the dragon entrenched on the plains had no choice but to pack up all his belongings, preparing to tear open the teleportation scroll given to him by Angus and return to the real world.

"It's been four or five days since I left the camp, and I don't know where the garrison of Daolan City has gone. If they really planned to force their way through the zombie-ridden raccoon market, Xiao Liuli, who was following Xie Xiaofei, might encounter mortal danger, which he couldn't tolerate. ”

Xia Wushuang pondered silently, and then changed back into human form.

Wow!

Suddenly! The earth where Xia Wushuang stood was torn apart by a mysterious force. With the sudden appearance of this force, the powerful consciousness that had always existed in the secret realm swept straight across Xia Wushuang's body, and then landed firmly on him, refusing to leave.

"Something's going to happen!" Number Seven trembled, and he could guess with his ass that this consciousness was either that of the White Archangel Raphael or the ** Captain Christina.

"Nonsense!" Xia Wushuang's heart and liver also trembled, and he hurriedly opened the teleportation scroll, and chose to run away as soon as possible.

Countless runic elements escaped from the teleportation scroll, and they were spread flat on the frozen soil that was still cold, and with the supply of magic power in the scroll, a super-large teleportation circle slowly and orderly formed.

"I'll go, do you want to be so slow?! That's not what is written in the novel! ”

It will take a while for the portal to form, but Xia Wushuang is already a little unable to sit still, and that vague consciousness has been entangled with him, making him feel as if there is suddenly an invisible ghost around him, which may launch a malicious attack on him at any time.

People say that they are not afraid of thieves stealing, but they are afraid of thieves. But since seeing the horror of a high-ranking magician, Xia Wushuang now just wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, so he is not only afraid of being remembered by the "thief" now, but also afraid of facing the two so-called "thieves".

While!

With the sudden brilliance of the magic array, a black portal was finally erected from the center of the teleportation array. Xia Wushuang was overjoyed, turned on the wind step and ran directly, and then plunged into it.

It's as if you close your eyes and step into the air. Xia Wushuang only felt a burst of illusory confusion, time and space in a trance, and suddenly came to a dark and strange world. As for the haunting consciousness, it seems that it has completely disappeared due to the isolation of time and space.

"Fortunately, I escaped without incident." No. 7 wiped a handful of sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief for Xia Wushuang.

Call!

However, Xia Wushuang did not echo Seven's exclamation. He let out a long breath, and his originally slightly anxious demeanor suddenly became calm after this breath was finished.

There are some things that can't be avoided. It's like the black door in front of him that shouldn't have appeared in the teleportation corridor, carved with countless blood-red roses—it must be opened by his own hands.

"......" Seven was dumbfounded. He never expected that the moment Xia Wushuang entered the teleportation array, the consciousness that came from thousands of miles away would use the power of the demigods to forcibly cut off the entire teleportation space, directly sending them to this pitch-black independent world.