"Click!~~"

After passing through the uncomfortable period of soul swelling, Xia Wushuang moved her body to the level of Dawn. The crisp bone sound was like fried beans at this time, and she let out a "crackling" moan.

"It's much more comfortable!" Recalling the aftertaste of the magic promotion, Xia Wushuang said to No. 7 with emotion: "This wave of dust crystals is about 3,000 yuan. If you buy some materials in the Super God Store, I can directly make Athena's evil holy grail."

"...Ahem!" No. 7 was conveying the news of the host's promotion to the super god host, but when he heard Xia Wushuang's naive words, he was immediately choked and trembled all over.

"I'm blamed for this, I didn't say anything in advance." No. 7 finally calmed down his horror and said slowly: "Although the super god system is derived from your fantasy, some things are still very different. For example, high-level soul arming can only buy synthetic scrolls, and synthetic materials must be provided by themselves. Take the Evil Holy Grail as an example. For 3,000 psychic units, you can only buy one synthetic scroll, and you also need to attach a soul dust crystal from the golden creature."

"In other words, I have tried so much spiritual energy, but in the end I can't even change my fart?" Xia Wushuang's face turned dark, and his eyes at No. 7 gradually became unkind.

"Hey! What's your look..." No. 7 felt guilty and had to sell it and said, "Okay, my fault. I will find a way to operate your promotion reward, which will definitely allow you to get a satisfactory skill."

"This is my good system." Xia Wushuang suddenly became kind and turned her face faster than turning a book.

When No. 7 was stunned, an unscrupulous young man suddenly asked again: "By the way, No. 7. What can I change the dust crystals I collect now?"

Before Xia Wushuang brushed the dust crystal, No. 7 had already planned the spiritual equipment route for Xia Wushuang. When Xia Wushuang asked, he had almost stopped or hesitated, and opened his mouth and said, "Of course it is for the 'Holy Grail of Harmony' and 'Murder Book'. With your current strength, no one can be regarded as an awakened person. Killing one can get a little spiritual energy. As long as you brush three thousand, the 'Murder Book' will become a magical weapon."

"Get out! Because of a murder book, you will kill three thousand awakened people? Then is there any rescue in this world? Touch your brain!" Xia Wushuang was speechless. Although he was crazy, he was not a murderer. He asked him to slaughter the same kind because of a murder book. Xia Wushuang really wanted to imitate Zhu Yixiu and said to No. 7: "I can't do it."

"Look at your promising prospects, how can I train you to become a super god-powered person?" No. 7 frowned and continued: "Let me say that, the murder book is not only effective for awakened people. Killing any enemy unit will get 0.01 psychic bonus."

"In other words, I have to kill more than 40,000 living dead people to get the magic increase provided by a little yellow book?"

"You can't calculate this way!" No. 7 was anxious.

"Okay, don't talk so much." When it comes to choosing spiritual equipment, Xia Wushuang felt that No. 7 could not cheat him: "What's the price of that thing?"

"800 psychic energy plus the dust crystal of the unlucky lich."

"..." Xia Wushuang's mouth twitched a little. He admitted that in the reality that there is no resurrection setting, the unrecognizable "killing book" is definitely a super spiritual outfit in the late stage. But because it belongs to the late stage spiritual outfit, now spending a lot of money to synthesize it, it may not necessarily improve it substantially.

"I'll consider it." Xia Wushuang is cautious; "Make the little holy grail first."

"Okay!" Although No. 7 hoped that the host would adopt his advice, he did not blindly force it, especially after gradually understanding the essence of Xia Wushuang's softness but hardness.

The synthesis process of the small holy grail is also quite nonsense. A rune furnace with only a human-sized one lying across the synthesis chamber; a synthetic scroll worth 120 was thrown into the two magic beads and a magic cloak; and then the bronze dust crystal seized from the giant was put into the rune slot outside the furnace; the entire furnace immediately began to operate, but in less than ten seconds, the energy of the bronze dust crystal suddenly ran out, and then a bronze goblet cast in Xia Wushuang appeared in Xia Wushuang's soul.

"Harmony Holy Grail: Increases the user's higher magic resistance and magic recovery speed. The only passive: the source of mana. For every 1% of the magic power lost by the user, the user will increase his magic recovery speed by one percent."

"I went through a lot of hardships and finally made such a thing." Xia Wushuang felt a little lonely by putting the little holy grail into the soul box. No. 7 wanted to comfort him and apologize, but unexpectedly, the former had left the soul interface, but instead a heavy magic secret book hit him head-on.

"Basic Magic Analysis"

No.7 held the secret script in his hand, and a trace of unstoppable moment suddenly appeared on the face of the hideous and funny clown.

"Why would you buy me a magic analysis than publishing a murder book? This guy treats me as a companion." The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. No. 7's originally not kind face began to become more terrifying and ferocious.

"We must trample you under our feet! Rape!"

Of course, Xia Wushuang didn't know that a simple book "Basic Magic Analysis" had already aroused the endless resentment of a virtual personality. He was just walking quietly on the terrifying streets of the end of the world, staring at tons of living dead people, gathering towards the east of the city.

"Friends in the city, now on behalf of the 102nd Army stationed in Lan City, I have to announce a regretful news to everyone. Our army's counterattack to the city has completely failed and has lost most of its combat capabilities. Nearly 300,000 living dead people in the city have now begun to gather at our army's garrison, and we will have to make the decision to temporarily withdraw from Lan City. But we will never give up any survivors in Lan City. We will leave most of the supplies on the retreat path and insist on conducting a whole march after noon, and accept as many compatriots who flee to the east as much as possible."

Ordinary broadcasting systems are like the mobile phone in Xia Wushuang's pocket, and have long been paralyzed. There are probably more living dead people gathering in the TV tower than those who listen to the radio. But the radio systems in some places are more powerful and can actually listen to satellite signals.

After smashing the entire radio from an abandoned military vehicle, Xia Wushuang took the opportunity to take a look at the electronic instruments in the vehicle. It was already eleven o'clock, which means that it was less than an hour before the military retreat.

Dangdang! The sound of a living dead knocking on the car door seemed to be heard outside the military vehicle. Xia Wushuang looked around the street and confirmed that it would not attract more living dead people. After suddenly lifting the car door, he knocked the yellow figure lying behind the car door and knocked the yellow figure flying out.

"Xia Wushuang, let's fuck you uncle!" The yellowish figure immediately let out a wail after landing.

"Uh...Rena?" Xia Wushuang touched her nose, wondering how to describe her embarrassing mood at this moment.

Although he changed into a military uniform, Rena's proud figure was still so outstanding, and her decisive and slightly neutral voice made it really hard to admit her mistake.

"Didn't you let you run first?" As he approached, Xia Wushuang stretched out a hand to Lena while changing the topic.

"Where to run?" Rena glared at Xia Wushuang charmingly, held her old waist, and stood up with her hand. "He is just a sniper."

Xia Wushuang was so stingy that he felt clever all over his body and alertly cut his blood into the wind of shattering body.

"You dare to throw me to death!"

Sure enough, in a shocking shout, Xia Wushuang's hand was clenched suddenly appeared behind Reina. A beautiful throw-over over the shoulder was thrown, and Xia Wushuang was like a shot put thrown, and she flew out.

However, Lena obviously underestimated Xia Wushuang's strength at this moment. He lost his balance in the air, and just used a trace of broken body wind to stabilize his body. Then a beautiful eagle harrier landed on the ground and landed steadily on the open space not far ahead.

"Huh? Are you getting stronger again?" Feeling Xia Wushuang's aura that was different from the past, Rena's eyes lit up and she came up step by step.

"Let's come again? I'm angry!" Feeling the malice from Rena, Xia Wushuang took a small step back and even pulled out the long sword.

The dark silver Tang sword scattered a strange red light under the bloody sky curtain. Lena hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up her revenge.

"Many main roads leading to the east of the city center have been occupied by a large number of demonized plants. Those plants are more difficult to deal with than the living dead, and they are regenerated very quickly, and they cannot be killed or eliminated, and they cannot be overcome at all... What do you think?" While reporting to Xia Wushuang, Lena took out the M82A1 that was no longer produced, and then used a handkerchief to wipe it carefully.

After retracting the knife in his hand, Xia Wushuang seemed to feel something and looked up at the blood-red sky. Suddenly, a strong light went down vertically, with the city center as the boundary, and a series of flame meteorites with huge impact suddenly broke through the radiant dust in the sky and fell towards their area.
Chapter completed!