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Chapter 128 Immortal Elemental Bloodline

"Stop, as long as it is what I want to do, no one can change my mind."

Xia Wushuang was physically and mentally sleepy and was unable to intervene in the battle between Rodrisau and No. 7. However, this was not important. What was important was that he could let the two of them know that the hostility between them had no meaning at all.

Rodrisau had already ignited the soul fire from his skull and slowly restrained himself back.

As Xia Wushuang said, as long as this experiment of reshaping bloodline continues, he will not be embarrassed with just a half soul.

"Master Xia! He has ulterior motives!"

"This is not important, what is important is that I want it." Xia Wushuang turned into a dry bone and slowly sank towards the bottom of the pool.

Pain! It comes from the analgesia when the soul is torn, and it is ten times more painful than the pain that penetrates the bone marrow.

Xia Wushuang was already completely numb and conscious by this pain. Even though his skeleton sank into the bottom of the pool, it still ignited a raging flame without stopping. The five-colored glass bones became harder and harder under the burning of the divine flame. The five-colored bone marrow contained in it was like flowing chalcedony, becoming a rare treasure in the world.

However, the assimilated blood that was sacrificed by Xia Wushuang from the soul box was still like an indestructible divine jade, floating quietly on his magnificent sea of ​​blood, without any intention of cracking.

"Is it still not possible?" Rodris O murmured to himself silently, stretched out his bone hand, and placed a cluster of precious orange divine fire into the wine pool.

The divine wine of Dionysus, the god of wine, only provides the energy to burn the divine fire and enhance the power of this divine fire. The most precious one is the two, extracted from the divine crystal after the god's fall by the great ghost Rodrisau.

However, no matter how much burned, even if Xia Wushuang fainted from the violent soul shock, his elemental bones as hard as divine steel still stood under the crushing of the scorching divine fire...

In just a few seconds, Xia Wushuang experienced torture and torture that seemed like a century of time. Her complex heart was filled with indescribable anger and depression.

In a trance, a large amount of overflowing elemental blood began to flow back; the tree heart, wrapped in silver powder, was also lifted from the seal. They slowly awakened their abilities, one began to replenish the demons for Xia Wushuang, and the other began to repair Xia Wushuang's severe damage.

But Xia Wushuang was not happy at all.

"I don't know what you have experienced, and actually put the power of elements so deeply into your bones. If I had known this, I wouldn't have wasted so much alchemy materials for you." Rodris's depressed. Xia Wushuang's colorful glass bones that somehow made me impressed him. He could not burn them even with divine fire. This is really a rare strange thing in the world.

However, the boy lacks a thunder technique to collect the dark elements to make up the six elements that must be controlled by the dark elements...

Perhaps it was out of some unknown evil thought. By the way, this powerful saint planted Xia Wushuang's soul with one finger and a purple thunder seed, which was preparing to reshape his body.

And Rodrisau was also very tricky in grasping this period of magic. It was when Xia Wushuang re-established the elemental system and raised the elemental magic ball from the dead and silent sea of ​​souls.

Swish! A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves. Xia Wushuang, which had become a bit fragmented sea of ​​soul blood due to the continuous turmoil, began another uncontrollable riot under the driving force of this new magic.

Only the Blood Sea Meditation method, because six elements have been collected, an amazing change has occurred. I saw a three-meter-diameter blood vortex suddenly appeared in the wine pool centered on Xia Wushuang. The large magic array that has been driving the movement of the soul blood sea suddenly derives outside Xia Wushuang's soul, and all the magic power he touched around him was twisted into the blood vortex.

Magic surged!

The purple plasma slid down along the colorful bones of Xia Wushuang like a layer of flowing paint, slowly blending and seeping into it, turning the colorful bones on them into six colors.

Crack!~~The sound of shattering sour sound suddenly sounded.

In Xia Wushuang, No. 7, Rodris O's eyes, the assimilated blood that had never been cracked was shattered by the vast elemental magic in the center of the blood-colored vortex!

"Protect your consciousness!" Among the three, Rodris' reaction was the fastest. He reached out and grabbed Xia Wushuang's already exhausted consciousness from his soul, and then threw it into the evil holy grail.

A huge ferocious bird suddenly appeared in Xia Wushuang's soul. It looked around with its arrogant eyes and saw that the world it was in was broken, and the storm in the sky should not rise, but it did not see the host who dared to awaken it.

After standing for a long time, this ferocious bird finally faded over time, turning into a drop of blood full of amazing power, completely melting into Xia Wushuang's soul.

For some reason, Rodrisau suddenly became generous. All kinds of treasures and potions were thrown into the wine pool just to help Xia Wushuang reshape his divine body and repair his soul.

Lao Xia's soul sea, which was ravaged and shattered, was finally completely restored with Rodris' generous donation. Moreover, the Fiery Sun, which was once again in the sky, finally began to move westward and arrived at the mid-stage position of the Fiery Sun level.

Is the bitterness coming? After experiencing the bizarre changes of hope to disappointment, and then to hope, Xia Wushuang, whose blood-colored vortex, suddenly became calm at this moment.

After all, he paid almost the price of life for Avia's bloodline. Now he suddenly got it, and it was just fate that gave him what he deserved.

"Success?" Rodris's soul fire was in full swing, his voice full of eagerness.

Xia Wushuang first felt his brute force that was comparable to a giant dragon, and then mobilized six complex elements like an arm and finger. Finally, with a thought, he turned into a black soul-devouring cat.

"It should be a failure. No matter what kind of creature I transform into, my surname will automatically transform into elemental power." Xia Wushuang spread out a drop of seraphic angel's blood in his hand. The sacred blood that had been fused by him has now been converted into the surname of the blue flame in his bloodline.

"It seems to be degenerate." Rodrisau was not disappointed. He stretched out his bone hand and snatched the remaining divine fire back.

However, the original two divine fires were only half left, and they were like a spark that would be extinguished with the wind, which was dark and uncertain in his hands.

"Since your bloodline has been reborn, you will no longer have to be troubled by the Lord of Billions. However, no one knows what level your bloodline has reached because there is no reference. To be cautious, I need to take some of your blood to do some research, and I hope you will not have any objections."

Rodris O was Xia Wushuang's mentor. It was not an exaggeration to make such a request out of concern.

But Xia Wushuang and No. 7 knew that this was just an exchange of interests. The reason why Rodrisau wanted to accept him as a student and helped him complete the difficult bloodline reshaping was just because he fused with the blood of Avia, and he was a magician of the Holy Land who was about to be a god and the most excited experimental subject.

"Take whatever you want. I owe you anyway." Although I know that this is just an exchange of interests, Xia Wushuang just can't listen to the hypocrisy brought by Rodris's words.

"Young man's spirit." Rodrisau not only did not choke on Xia Wushuang's sarcasm, but instead shook his head and smiled: "But it's not your fault. After all, you are just a strong man who has not grown up and is immature in his mind."

After saying this, Rodrisau did not politely with Xia Wushuang, and directly cut his hand, steamed it dry with one hand and turned into a pool of clear water in the wine pool. The other hand put Xia Wushuang's wrist on the edge of the wine pool.

“…”

Xia Wushuang was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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