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Chapter 5 Primary Bloodlines

However, the escape route was not as smooth as Xia Wushuang imagined. As soon as he broke into a path, he saw a group of zombies who were very aggressive in eating. These living dead people who had lost consciousness were surrounding a group of panic and at a loss, biting wildly.

There was a roar of a car being flattened from behind, and he saw such a hellish ghost scene in front of him. Xia Wushuang could not bear it at all. Holding the long knife in his hand, his eyes were stained with scarlet red by the blood seeping from his forehead. The living dead crowded at the end seemed to have smelled this more delicious blood, and they turned around and rushed towards him.

"Since you are dead, you should look like a dead person!" A blue edge appeared on the dark silver sword again. Xia Wushuang transformed into a hurricane with a sword blade and rushed towards the alley without moving forward.

This time, even No. 7 had nothing to say. The "Free Wind Step" in Xia Wushuang's soul is still in a state of charge. Now that he turns around, he will be caught up by the giant who is chasing him. The only way Xia Wushuang can think of is to force his way through this narrow alley with the few remaining force, and there is no way out.

"Run over with the courage to rush over, don't be afraid of these guys. The infectious nature of ghouls is only effective for dead people. As long as you don't die, you won't become a ghost like them!"

Xia Wushuang was excited by the excitement of No. 7, but Xia Wushuang, who was almost exhausted, was definitely not a pervert like Lu Bu and Zhao Yun in seven and seven out in ancient times. All he had now was a pain and a bear gall that ordinary people could not have. That's all. Therefore, after continuously chopping several living dead people, he finally gradually declined under the siege of the corpses, struggling step by step, and even his arm was gnawed out with a large piece of bloody traces.

On both sides of the narrow alleyway, the dim walls reflected the blood color of the sky, as if they were the unwavering barriers of despair on both sides, trapping the hopes of all living beings.

"Are you all stupid? Don't you know that these beasts can be killed?!" Xia Wushuang, who was gradually exhausted, split the body of a zombie again, and suddenly roared at the group of slaughtered lambs who only knew how to push each other, shocking these people to death and suddenly awaken.

Suddenly, the dust crystals that had been separated in the brains of the living dead no longer flew into the sky, but gathered straight towards Xia Wushuang. At the moment when these dust crystals slowly gathered, Xia Wushuang actually felt that his exhausted body had actually "live" again!

"Fuck! The junior 'Dark Elemental Master' bloodline has finally been loaded! If you can live this time, thank me!" Number seven's roar with a hurry and gasping sound, shocking Xia Wushuang's head buzzed.

But none of this matters anymore. He quickly raised his sword and fell and cut open another living dead man who was pounced on him. The bloodline talent of the "Soul Reaper" triggered again, and a trace of magic that moistened his body gradually strengthened his body as Mi Li Chen Crystal moved closer.

The survivors who were surrounded and killed finally became brave, supported by the desire to live. Although the fruits and kitchen knives in their hands generally had no lethality, they could not resist the number of people killing ghouls. With their cowardly counterattack, nearly twenty ghouls in the whole lane were cleaned up within a few minutes.

This is how people are. If no one forces them, they may never know how much potential they have in their entire lives.

Xia Wushuang fell to the wall of the alley with relief. The excessive overdrawing of strength and the already internal injuries made him feel like an eggplant caused by frost, and he was suddenly slapped on the ground.

However, something he never expected happened. A survivor quietly walked towards him, and a pair of thief eyes stared at the Tang sword that was placed casually on his right hand!

This weapon is worthy of being the good knife that Nanyang store manager has spent the most effort to forge. Although there have been several fierce battles in a row, there is still no sign of a roll of blade on the dark silver blade.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Wushuang glanced at the man who was timidly approaching him, his eyes full of self-evident irony.

"What's the point!... You're going to die anyway, so why don't you give me your knife. Maybe we can make you die happily!" The man didn't seem to have such courage. When he spoke, he not only had his tongue tied up, but also looked back at the crowd from time to time. It was obvious that he was being used as a gun by someone else.

Having hidden diseases in IQ is indeed a lifelong thing.

"Get out!" Xia Wushuang didn't even have the desire to speak for such a person.

"You ask me to get out?" The man seemed shocked and threatened: "We have more than a dozen people here!"

"I said, get out!"

Xia Wushuang's roar swept through the entire alley, killing the living dead, and the strong murderous aura accumulated by killing the dead stood up with him holding a long sword in his hand and reached the peak. Such a powerful murderous intent only pressed down on the funny man, which scared him so much that his feet softened. He immediately sat down to the ground, and his shit and urine flowed out together.

The dozen survivors who were looking forward to it seemed that they had never seen a fierce man like Xia Wushuang. They were beaten by the roar like thunder. They only felt that they were trembling with cold all over the place, as if they would be killed for a moment. They didn't care about the scared companion, and pushed each other and ran away.

A mob is a mob. They can fight back to their own lives, but they will never bet on their own lives for something that may be irrelevant to their own interests.

"What are you putting on my mind? I didn't think it was just now, but it hurts so much now!" Falling down again, Xia Wushuang felt that it was time to talk to No. 7.

But he obviously didn't care about the passerby who asked him for Tang Dao. His seemingly talkative conversation scared the poor guy again, causing the funny guy to run away while shouting "I don't have one."

Rather than escaping, it is just rolling and crawling.

"You definitely did it on purpose!" No. 7 scanned the situation just now and couldn't help but complain. His host's thoughts were really bad.

"If you talk less nonsense, I may notify you in advance if you take action next time...what do you say?" Xia Wushuang tried to calm down her excessively beating heart while saying something that made No. 7 look like nothing happened.

"You are definitely one of the most difficult hosts to serve in this generation of super god systems!" No. 7 said viciously, and then slowly explained: "Because you have completed the mission of primary blood, I have unlocked my authority accordingly. Therefore, before the mission evaluation is settled, I will give you what you will definitely get in advance. For example, the primary bloodline of the "Dark Elemental Master", such as the magic bead in mission 1 and the magic resistance cloak in mission 2. It is precisely because of these things that you have not died in the hands of those living dead."

"Then I want to thank you, then my head..."

"It's not your brain, but your soul. Because you opened the primary bloodline in advance, the magic accumulation forced to advance to the middle stage of the dawn level, resulting in your soul life box being fully opened. From now on, you can already equip six low-level soul weapons like magic beads and magic cloaks, and you are no longer the awakened rookie who can only rely on your own recovery power to fight."

According to the explanation of No. 7, Xia Wushuang's consciousness first entered his soul independently. In that dark world, except for the slightest amount of wind magic, there were only six fragile boxes placed in the center of the soul core. When he opened it casually, the six boxes seemed to be about to collapse, making a rotten and decayed creaking sound, and only two boxes had something.

The magic bead with a greater effect feels like a round blue dust crystal. It exudes a faint blue magic power from the inside out, allowing the magic power lost in his soul to be replenished faster. The magic resistance cloak, which contains 400 psychic units and is worth twice the value of the magic bead, has no such effect.

If No. 7 told Xia Wushuang that the reason why he was not poisoned by the ghoul's nerve toxin was entirely because the magic resistance cloak reduced the toxicity of those toxins, he probably wouldn't think so.

From the soul retreated to the human body, Xia Wushuang had already vaguely sensed the strangeness of the blood in his body. The blood containing a large amount of green wind magic power was definitely not something he could have before awakening.

This is the power of the bloodline of the primary dark elementary master. The abundant wind magic in the blood will make Xia Wushuang obtain faster movement speed and attack speed than those of the awakened people of the same level. As for the passively increased magic resistance and magic toughness, Xia Wushuang selectively ignored it, or did not think about it at all.

At the same time, his soul also gave him a message: "As one of the great successors of the dark gods, any low-level soul that dies in your hands cannot escape your clutches. Part of their soul will serve as your nourishment, allowing you to gain a greater body and accumulate magic faster."

"It seems that this is why Chen Jing flew towards him." Xia Wushuang nodded, this was undoubtedly good news.

"What should I do now? That thing has caught up with me..." A huge red giant appeared at the entrance of the alley. This guy was stuck between the buildings on both sides. Every time he took a step forward, a large piece of cement and bricks would peel off. But at this time, No. 7 was not in a hurry, because according to the giant's advancement speed, it would not take long to get stuck in this narrow alley.
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