"You really can! You can almost show yourself to death if you play by yourself!" Looking at the rising sun rising from the soul sea, No. 7 breathed a sigh of relief, and then scolded Xia Wushuang in a slight manner.

"………………” Xia Wushuang hummed a little tune while grinding her nails with a dagger, looking indifferent.

Just kidding, now he is an awakened person of the Sun Rising Level, which proves that this path is not only a little dangerous, but also a completely feasible. In other words, his ideas were not wrong from the beginning, and No. 7's accusations made no sense at all.

"What does it mean if you don't speak?" No. 7 pointed at Xia Wushuang with his trembling hands. After the big crisis just now, Xia Wushuang felt that No. 7 was abnormal.

"Are you mocking me?" No. 7 said in great grief.

"I don't have it!" Xia Wushuang felt inexplicably confused when he was caught in the attack.

"Believe it or not, I'll die for you?!" No. 7 was completely broken.

"Hey! Hey!" Xia Wushuang couldn't calm down.

"You just say you believe it or not?"

"I believe! I believe!" Xia Wushuang stood up and grabbed No. 7, and quickly comforted him: "Master Qi, our lives are expensive, so don't be too impressed!"

"But one thousand two hundred dust crystals are gone! I feel so painful, I'm not willing to give up!" No. 7, who was comforted, sat on the ground and cried bitterly, as if he had suffered the unbearable weight for the first time in his life.

"Master Qi, don't do this, cheer up. If the dust crystal is gone, we can fight again. If the life is gone, but nothing will be gone." Seeing that Xia Wushuang still couldn't coax it, he simply gritted his teeth and took out all the dust crystals hidden in the small treasury: "Master Qi, I still have more than a hundred black iron dust crystals here, which are worth more than one thousand in total. You can take them first, don't cry, stand up and masturbate."

"That's right." No. 7 took Chen Jing and changed his face in an instant. Not only did he not cry or make a fuss, he even put on an expression of "You're right" and then looked at Xia Wushuang seriously.

"Why do I feel like I'm being fooled?" Xia Wushuang grew up. He suddenly discovered that No. 7 was like him, and he was also a person with the potential of a movie star!

"Is there any?" No. 7 glanced around. "Who is it?"

"Get out of here, if you seek death again in the future, I will definitely hand you the knife!"

"Let's talk about it later!" No. 7 patted his bulging pocket, and waved his hand, and a wheel-sized roulette fell in front of Xia Wushuang.

This is the system reward for each advanced one, one specialization and one skill, not more, only less.

"Oh? Why don't you use electronic sound this time?" Looking at the specialized roulette that suddenly appeared in front of you, Xia Wushuang asked curiously.

"I told you a long time ago that the higher my authority, the more I am under the control of the Super God host. If you don't want to hear that cold voice again, it's better to become stronger as soon as possible!"

"Why... do it again?" Xia Wushuang raised her eyebrows and was immediately filled with interest.

"Believe it or not, I'll die for you to see right away?"

"..." Xia Wushuang discovered that No. 7 had really learned bad things, and he started to kill him at all times.

Turning the roulette, the pointer of fate began to decide the next path Xia Wushuang would take based on his own preferences.

...In fact, there was no decision or not. Because the unscrupulous No. 7 actually distorted all the other two specialties into extremely dark power, making the entire roulette look like the old pot bottom, blackened.

Now unless the pointer on the roulette is suddenly blown away by something, no matter how Xia Wushuang turns, the specialty he can get is only the extremely dark power.

Xia Wushuang was too lazy to complain about the evil taste of No. 7. What he was more concerned about now was the black magic ball that suddenly rose in his soul.

Unlike the coldness of the blue flame, the sharpness of the broken wind, and the treacherous power of the god of death; darkness and heavyness are the first impression that the extremely dark power gave Xia Wushuang.

However, there is nothing to be surprised about. The six magic powers of the Dark Element Master are all extremely special. Fire is not like fire, and life is not like life. Even if the broken wind looks a little more reliable, it still leaves the category of normal wind elements.

However, when he tried to use this magic power, Xia Wushuang found that he was wrong. This thing was much weirder than he thought. Not only could he not be able to attach to the Blade of Sanhua to increase damage, but it was also like a piece of candy stained with water, sticking to his soul. No matter how he used his mental power to activate it, he would just pull it away.

"What's going to do this?" Xia Wushuang gritted her teeth and stared at No. 7 with resentment.

"Satisfied. The power of extreme darkness is different from other elements. It is an element that is separated from space and has mass. In other words, as long as you use this element in a superb way, you can even use it to open up your own independent space." Looking at Xia Wushuang's resentful look, No. 7 could only explain it to him.

"So amazing?!" Xia Wushuang, who had been cheated once, expressed disbelief.

"Whether you are powerful or not, you will know if you try this skill." According to convention, No. 7 threw out the second round of the skill selection.

It was still like he was dying, the whole roulette was pitch black and there was no room for choice.

Just as Xia Wushuang looked unhappy and was about to turn the compass, he suddenly glanced at the roulette, then stopped and exclaimed in surprise: "What?! Why is it the ghost blade?! I am not a ghost, why do I walk in the darkness?!"

"Although you are not a soul creature, this skill is just right for you due to the special spatial attributes of the extreme darkness power." The roulette automatically rotated, and No. 7 directly sent the skill runes of the ghost blade to his extreme darkness power magic ball despite Xia Wushuang's protest.

"Ghost Blade: Throw a deadly dagger.

Skill Effect 1: The dagger will cause damage to the crossed enemy units and leave a dark path.

Skill Effect 2: The creature hit by a dagger moves within a certain time range and will extend the path of darkness.

Skill Effect 3: The user enters a phase movement state on the path of darkness, ignoring all terrain and attacks.

Skill Effect 4: Walking on the Dark Path will increase the user's movement speed and reduce the magic resistance of other creatures."

I have to say that just looking at the panel attributes of this skill, anyone can tell that it is a magical skill that chases and runs away. But the problem is that Xia Wushuang is not a soul creature, and it is impossible for him to walk on the dark path dragged out by the dagger.

He could only pin his hopes on the spatial attributes mentioned by No. 7. Thinking of this, Xia Wushuang had no choice but to cut out the soul state.

But when he returned to reality again, he realized that the flat ground he was sitting on was like a wild hail suddenly, with hard ice surfaces and sharp ice scraps everywhere.

These are all his masterpieces. Xia Wushuang laughed silently, facing the slightly dim blood light in the sky, and threw out the joyful blade that was already eager to try in her left hand.

As the dagger was thrown out in a straight line, the extremely dark force that had been firm and motionless in Xia Wushuang's soul suddenly surged out, dragging out a long black path along the direction of the flying blade.

Xia Wushuang quickly followed. However, the moment he stepped on the dark path, his whole body seemed to have disappeared into this space and suddenly became blurred.

After walking more than ten meters on the dark path, Xia Wushuang still felt an inexplicable terror. Because he found that he not only lost the collision volume, but even his entire body was integrated into the phase space created by the extremely dark force. He could not only ignore the terrain, but also avoid the damage that could not penetrate the space!

It's amazing! Xia Wushuang sorted out all the skills he has now and found that among these dazzling skills, there is no more magical skill than Ghost Blade.

As the Blade of Joy returned to his hands, the path of darkness had extended to the end of the frost land. Xia Wushuang quickly walked out of the darkness and left the death rice ridge where many creatures had buried their lives.
Chapter completed!