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Chapter 135: The Retribution of Evil Spirits

In Xia Wushuang's soul sea, the six elements are arranged in order in the same distance, connecting the beginning and end, gradually intertwining the complete elemental laws to form a huge hexagram array.

In this case, when Xia Wushuang sacrifices the six-color elemental wheel again, the magic bullet can already be overwhelmed; this move alone is enough to crush all magicians of the same level.

As Xia Wushuang grew up, magic runes in various elements gradually became more and more; and the center of the six elements formed by the six elements was also inlaid with many powerful magic arrays without a surname.

These are the power that Xia Wushuang has slowly accumulated, and now they have begun to reveal his gradual glorious side.

Of course, the reason why these accumulated powers have caused the current qualitative change is that Rodrisau has helped Xia Wushuang a lot, not only reshape his bloodline, but also relieves many doubts that he once could not understand and understand. It further deepens his understanding of magic and broadens his horizons.

This is a victory in the spiritual realm. It should not be underestimated to Xia Wushuang's pursuit of the ultimate path of magic.

"But, no matter what, it's time to leave." Although he knew that staying next to Rodrisau's side, his growth rate would be amazing. But Xia Wushuang thought of Hong San, Ye Xiaoya, and... he would be bleeding even if he stayed here on the cliff.

"You have to leave, hurry up. Don't get in the way here." Xia Wushuang had just shown his intentions, and Rodrisau, who had returned to the test bench, waved his hand and drove him away like a fly.

"..." Xia Wushuang looked bitter. "Teacher, shouldn't you be so heartless? I'll be very sad."

"Haha..." The big ghost did not have any emotion.

Well, Xia Wushuang discovered that he and Lao Luo could no longer be friends.

Let's go now.

You can easily find the way out by following the underground river formed by groundwater. Or let Rodrisau directly slap Xia Wushuang, which will probably achieve the same effect.

But Rodrisau did not mean to send him out personally. Perhaps as Xia Wushuang's nominal mentor, this saint hoped that his students would be exposed to more mysterious things so that they would not be ignorant and lack of knowledge.

In other words, Rodrisau was not ready to expel the remaining aura of gods and demons outside. He just thought it was for Lao Xia to train his courage, and to leave this small world for the sake of his future, he left many terrifying gate players (gatekeepers).

However, this is like a bolt from the blue for Xia Wushuang.

What a joke, even if his current realm has barely reached the middle stage of the Fierce Yang, his power has undergone a qualitative change to a certain extent. But for those strange and impure things, there is no difference between the middle stage of the Fierce Yang and the early stage, and it is still a rhythm of roaring to death.

At this time, it was Lao Xia's turn to use his strength to hang out. He pretended to be very serious and kept fiddling on Rodris' laboratory bench; he touched the space array in front of him and sank a quenched test tube into another space; he then called out another space's experimental vessel, accidentally broke it, and then cleaned up in a hurry...

"Are you enough?!"

In the end, Rodrisau couldn't stand the so-called guy Xia Wushuang, so he took a gray-white cloak and threw it to Xia Wushuang.

"Hold it. Wear this, an evil spirit-like unclean thing, you won't be able to get close to you."

"Thank you mentor! You still..." Xia Wushuang accepted it happily, and before he finished speaking, Rodris O ruthlessly threw it out of the hall.

"..." Xia Wushuang looked at the black door that was constantly moving away behind her with regret, and continued to say weakly: "I didn't give a gift to apprenticeship..."

"Stingy enough." Xia Wushuang said to herself with no concern, and unpreparedly folded the cloak in her hand and suddenly unfolded...

Cough cough! A sudden unbearable smell was smelled at the tip of his nose. Xia Wushuang gasped and then started coughing violently.

Damn, what era is this cloak? This strong stench of corpse is enough to kill people. Who can wear it...

Huh! A bone-broken cold wind suddenly blew from the exit of the mine channel, and the "whimper" sound made in the long corridor when the cold wind passed through the tunnel.

Xia Wushuang couldn't help but shivered, and then silently put the cloak with a terrible smell on her body without saying a word.

In this era when life is worthless, some things that want your life will not reason with you. If you don’t want to die, you have to shut up silently and do whatever you should do.

But what's amazing is that although the entire cloak is extremely smelly, from the moment Xia Wushuang puts it on, all the unbearable odor suddenly disappeared from the space.

"This cloak may be the raw skin of some kind of creature, and it seems to be still alive. It is constantly absorbing the magic power of your body that accidentally overflows." No. 7 came to a conclusion that made Xia Wushuang feel creepy.

But Lao Xia did not give up on the silence because of the chill. After all, with his magical reserves, it was not enough to directly step on the ghost path and walk out of this small world.

Walking in the empty mine path of the small world, Xia Wushuang's feet were silent and his steps were flying. Once he recalled those evil spirits who were elusive and murderous invisible, he still lacked confidence.

However, it turns out that the things that the saints took out were not ordinary things. Even if Xia Wushuang accidentally made a noise by the dark river, there was still no evil spirit gathering in all directions. It was just that the Yin energy in the mine channel was very heavy, and some ghosts of half-sanders often walked by.

These ghosts who naturally generated and did not have the ability to attack were very annoying. They surrounded Xia Wushuang in groups in groups, as if they were seeing something strange, staring at Xia Wushuang curiously, and then did nothing, just staring at him...

But those blue soul objects did not dare to get close to Xia Wushuang too much. Even when Xia Wushuang walked past them, they would scream and run away, as if they had encountered something terrifying.

Snake sperm disease! Xia Wushuang only wants to say these three words about these ghosts who should take medicine.

Two consecutive flowers flashed, moving forward for more than a thousand meters. Xia Wushuang finally got rid of the group of ghosts like snake sperm, but suddenly found that in front of the mine channel, another group of ghosts of half-sheep people surrounded another group of ghosts, as if they were watching something.

However, before Xia Wushuang could approach, a shrill scream came from the soul pile, and then a white soul, holding his funny head, swelling up to the sky, and then burst out with a "bang", and his soul was scattered.

Xia Wushuang's expression frightened, and her first reaction was to hide into the path of ghosts.

The timid souls were also scared and covered their heads and screamed and left. The entire mine was like a hundred ghosts walking at night, with blue soul shadows flying everywhere, and their shapes were very terrifying.

With this momentum, I won’t encounter evil spirits again, right?

Hiding into the path of ghosts, Xia Wushuang slowly saw the things that were watched by the ghosts just now.

How many balls of off-white dust that fell to the ground?

Xia Wushuang felt a sense of terrifying aura spread by these dust actually gave him the illusion of facing the evil spirits.

"Die..." No. 7 suddenly said with a dull look on his face.

"What's dead?" Xia Wushuang was puzzled.

"These seem to be the evil spirits that attack you halfway..."

"..." Xia Wushuang was silent and suddenly looked in the direction of the temple with some emotion.

"What are you touching? Do you think Rodrisau is helping you revenge?" No. 7 said speechlessly.

"Isn't it?" Xia Wushuang's face was about to show the touching expression of the big ghost, but she disappeared immediately, and she became even more confused.

"Refraction, dear. The reason why you were not yelled to death by these things at that time was that in addition to the space damage reduction of the ghost road, refraction damage reduction also played a great role. However, I didn't expect that these evil spirits could not withstand the damage of the rebound curse." Although No. 7 was talking seriously, the expression on his face still couldn't believe it.

"Haha, good and evil will be rewarded, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation. If you don't believe it, look up and see who will be spared! Attack high and defense low, you will be defeated by the anti-armor (refracted) and you deserve it!" Xia Wushuang's face was full of laughter, but he easily accepted this reality. However, when he recalled the scene of the ghost explosion just now, his expression changed, and then silently took out a thickened version of the 'Ada King' from the Space Magic Book.

The blue magic tentacles were slowly formed, and Xia Wushuang wanted to collect all these dusts.

But what Xia Wushuang never expected was that the tough tentacles formed by the blue flame immediately turned gray and white as soon as they touched the grayish-white dust, and eroded along the source of magic, causing everything to detonate at any time.

Xia Wushuang was shocked and quickly cut off his connection with this magic power, allowing them to die on their own.

After thinking for a while, Xia Wushuang suddenly said to No. 7: "What should I do? I can't pretend!"
Chapter completed!
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