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In addition to making such a big noise, Xia Wushuang greatly satisfied his vanity, the rest was pure helplessness.

Because in many cases, the conclusion of whether things are correct is relatively similar. Just like the profound idioms and classics in China; when some people say "time is like arrows", some people say they "living their lives is like years"; when some people stand up and say "a good man would rather die than surrender", some people kneel on the washboard and say "A real man can bend and stretch."

Xia Wushuang is also such a contradictory creature. While not wanting to cause trouble, she often dies in silence, just like she is afraid that others will not know how powerful he is, and she is doing wind and rain everywhere.

And, the whole beginning of the story is actually quite good.

Xia Wushuang, who had just returned to the camp, has not yet revealed a word about his Fiery Sun Level realm. Even if others kept advocating the so-called "God's Punishment" in his ears, it was so terrible that he still looked like he was rich and could not return home, and Jinyi could only walk at night. At most, he just smiled on his face and did not make any comments.

However, keeping something in your heart will make people feel bad, especially those like Xia Wushuang who are unwilling to be lonely.

Therefore, when No. 7 told him that only by defeating the elemental tide as soon as possible, the artifact he made could maximize the power he should have. Xia Wushuang finally found a reason to release himself. He no longer cared whether others could understand it. He bloomed his amazing strength without hesitation. An iron stove smashed the elemental tide condensed in the sky.

But young people always have to pay for their impulses. When Xia Wushuang finished these things happily, she immediately realized that the rice in her jar would be white and would definitely be remembered by some stinky mice in the future.

"What are you afraid of? A mouse is a mouse. One of them will kill another!" No. 7 wiped the dust crystal dusts on the rune furnace and suddenly said with a fierce look on his face.

"This is very clear." Xia Wushuang fell back to the rooftop under the gaze of attention. The little loli changed to lying on her back, looking at him with wide eyes. Suddenly there were many little stars in her dark eyes.

"What are you looking at? Being handsome is not a sin." Xia Wushuang glared at Zhao Xiaofu with a terrifying look. This was the first time in his life that he was a little embarrassed to be seen by the little loli.

"Hehe!" The little thing seemed to hear Xia Wushuang's words carefully, blinking her cute big eyes and smirking happily.

"A happy life is like a glass of fine wine, and there will always be times when you drink it more and more mellow. So, should you get the next artifact?"

The casting of a magical artifact, regardless of whether there is a word "sequence" in front of it, is always a thing worth celebrating. Xia Wushuang poured another glass of wine for himself, but his mind quickly turned to another magical outfit.

That's right, it's the advancement of the Blade of Sanhua - the Sanye Sword with a spiritual power value exceeding the 4,000th level. This is the reward that Old Man Liu promised to give himself. You can't just let it go just because he retreated.

Crimp! Just as Xia Wushuang was thinking about how to ask the military team for spiritual equipment, the iron door leading to the rooftop was suddenly opened uninvited by a group of uninvited guests.

"Okay, the mouse is just a mouse, the speed is really not a cover." After tilting his head and drinking the last sip of wine, Xia Wushuang reached out and pulled the little loli's bedding, covering her entire body directly in the dark quilt.

Maybe it's better not to see the blood this time.

"Group Nine, Xia Wushuang?" The old man who stepped forward was wearing a black big troop, and he was still accused of pretending to be a black troop. He was not afraid of walking on the street and being accidentally chopped off.

A total of ten people came, each of whom was a good player who had just entered the Rising Sun Level.

But for Xia Wushuang, this guy is really not much better than the Joker's Beating Clown. However, he still looked up and glanced at him, but suddenly he saw a very eye-catching skeleton mark on the chests of these people.

I saw the young man with a light face frowning and choking, "Is that dog thing Li Shixun living impatiently again?"

OK, this is Xia Wushuang's answer.

"you!"

The old man was choked by Xia Wushuang and was about to speak, but he was not careful that Xia Wushuang waved his hand like a fly and said, "Now I don't want to see blood. I want to cause trouble for me, let the two dogs come in person..."

Bang!

Completely ignoring! A naked slap in the face! The old man only felt the scorching pain on his cheeks, and a sense of unreleased anger drilled straight into his heart.

"Rareless, what are you? How dare you talk to the high priest like this?!"

"This kind of stupid comparison who thinks that he has a magical weapon is invincible in the world, but he doesn't know how powerful it can exert some of the magical weapon!"

"Only overestimate one's own abilities!"

"I just don't know how to live or die!"

The awakened man behind the old man started to make a fuss, watching the movement and the crowd was angry, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone.

This time it was Xia Wushuang's turn to be surprised. However, when he noticed that these guys who were barely considered elite campers were all strange faces, he suddenly woke up.

"Did you come from Jinling?"

"What? You know you're scared too?" The old man snorted coldly, his face full of frost.

"No, no, no, I'm just curious, why do you magicians who have nothing to do and go around, live more and more, what's wrong with learning? Learning and learning from others to join the cult?" Xia Wushuang's favorability towards the Doomsday God Cult has long been escalated to the level of hatred when those young lives passed away in front of her.

If it weren't for the later plan to raise food, the leader of the Doomsday God Cult, or the coward named Li Shixun, wouldn't have known how many times he had been killed with his sword.

The old man who was teased by Xia Wushuang again had a ferocious and perverted look on his face, and he habitually threatened: "Young man, being young and frivolous is not a good thing!"

"I won't come early or late, but I just need to come right away... Isn't you good things?" Xia Wushuang sneered.

"Do you know our purpose?" the old man was surprised.

Xia Wushuang shook her head with a sneer on her face. This man is old and his IQ is indeed worrying.

"Okay! It seems that the conditions for you to hand over the magical artifact are no longer agreed. But you wait for me and can't deal with you. My Doomsday God Cult, and can't deal with those related to you?!" The old man was not sure if he could tie with Xia Wushuang, so he just threw down a harsh word and was about to take people back first.

But sometimes, people always like to commit suicide. I heard a loud voice in the crowd, and following the old man's words, it revealed his cruel nature:

"As long as you don't hand over the artifact for a day, everything related to you will die!"

"Well said!" The awakened people following the old man turned around and laughed wildly, with joy on their faces written on them.

Xia Wushuang's brows frowned into the word "Chuan". At this moment, his mind was full of the words of the awakened people, "Everyone who is related to you will die!".

"..." No. 7 quickly took out a large bag of rice grains and dust crystals, found a good seat in the sea of ​​souls, and sat down, preparing to watch a good show.

Based on his understanding of Xia Wushuang, it is difficult for these guys to live to see the blood rising from the sky tomorrow. Moreover, if they were too crazy this time, maybe the fly named Yang Yu would have to be inexplicably unlucky.

"Old man, you said something you shouldn't say just now!" He pressed Zhao Xiaofu, who wanted to look out to see the situation with one hand. Xia Wushuang's eyes seemed to be standing on the top of a wolf pack. The wolf who was squinting at the world was like looking at a pile of corpses, staring at the awakened people who said the wrong words.

"Now, do you know you have any concerns?" The old man looked too much in Xia Wushuang's eyes. Relying on the powerful power of the Ouyang family in Jinling, he didn't know how many young people with passionate blood like him had killed.

So, he is not afraid!

"Super the artifact, and then take the people you know out of the camp, don't let us see you again!" The old man's eyes were as cold as an eagle, and the light flashing in his eyes at this moment was full of the pleasure of revenge.

Bang!

The old man was enjoying the joy of life. A awakened person around him suddenly became a cold blood mist by Xia Wushuang.

"What's going on?!"

The awakened people present felt a sense of distress, and everyone was frightened by this sudden change.

Xia Wushuang stretched out his hand and pointed again, and another awakened person's body exploded, turning into another red blood mist, dyeing the person closest to him red.

This time the old man saw clearly. At the moment when Xia Wushuang stretched out his finger, a gray light ball shot out from the young man's fingertips. The speed was so fast that the awakened person behind him had no time to react, and was detonated by this strange light ball, which was blown to pieces.

"How about we play a cat and mouse game?" Xia Wushuang, who was sitting on the carpet, slowly laughed, as if she was talking about something inconspicuous. "I will give you ten seconds to escape as far as you can. It is best to find a hidden place to hide, don't let me find you... Otherwise..."

The young killer had a cruel curve in the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!