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Volume 4 The Loneliness of a Group of People Chapter 96 Sword Tomb (5)

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    This is not a fair battle. The prosperous Xiaoye is about to face the sword spirit at the end of the crossbow.  (Just read the novel.)

    Never before has this person been so eager to fight and to shed blood.

    Xiaoye held the dagger and rushed towards the priest possessed by the sword soul.

    On the other hand, the undead aunties pressed hard on the remaining players and drove them into a blind corner. They could only watch Xiaoye snatching the sword soul that originally belonged to them.

    Xiao Ye¡¯s dagger cut through the enveloping black mist, and the sound of gold and iron was heard, and the dagger and the fiery red sword collided together.

    Without any hesitation, Xiaoye dodged. Just for a moment of contact, the flaming snake on the long sword wrapped around Xiaoye's arm along the dagger.

    With the defense of the Ice Silkworm Suit, the flames caused little damage to Xiaoye's blood loss, but it was accompanied by huge pain. Xiaoye tried to avoid unnecessary pain.

    When he dodged just now, the flames came close to him, but Xiaoye reversed the dagger, cut off his head, and retreated obediently.

    When Xiao Ye retreated, the priest came up close to her. His long sword pulled out several sword flowers in front of Xiao Ye, confusing Xiao Ye's vision.

    Dizzy!

    Xiao Ye's figure suddenly froze in place. Although there was only two seconds of dizziness, the fiery red sword had already opened two cross-shaped wounds on Xiao Ye's chest, and no blood flowed out from the edges of the wounds.  , but was scorched by high-temperature flames.

    There was no doubt that there were several big blood-red characters floating above the head.

    Seeing Xiao Ye being injured, the undead aunt still had a calm expression on her face.

    When the dizziness ended, Xiaoye received a heavy blow from the sword spirit. The wide open and close moves directly knocked Xiaoye's body more than two meters away.

    With the help of this force, Xiaoye touched the ground on her toes, leaving two long traces on the ground. After spreading her wings behind her, she stabilized her figure.

    "I have to be serious," Xiaoye said to the sword spirit, regardless of whether he understood or not.

    Both sides launched attacks almost at the same time, avoiding the long sword nimbly and successfully getting close to each other.

    The membrane wings unfolded and actually wrapped the two bodies in. The tightened membrane wings wrapped the two people like rice dumplings, standing upright in place.

    After about a minute and a half, a fiery red light came out of the membrane wing and floated in mid-air.

    The membrane wings slowly opened, and a fat body fell softly to the ground, and the corners of Xiaoye's mouth and chin were covered with sticky blood.

    That¡¯s right, Xiaoye just forcefully drained the mage¡¯s blood completely, forcing the sword soul to leave the body.

    Xiaoye has never felt so hearty and refreshing after sucking blood, and all the cells in her body are breathing heavily.

    Eyes drifting past the sword soul suspended in mid-air, Xiaoye rushed forward again.

    The current sword spirit is really at the end of its strength, but he has saved a hand.

    Sword¡ª¡ªtornado!

    Sword Soul's body rotated rapidly, and a huge tornado immediately rolled up around him. One turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into millions. The tornado had turned into a fire tornado, and the flames were rushing around, and in the tornado's  Inside are countless sharp swords that rotate at high speed.

    Xiao Ye has been sucked in, and the membrane wings have wrapped around her body. The long swords are cutting apart the membrane wings protecting Xiao Ye's body from all directions, and blood is splashing everywhere.

    This is the last ultimate move of Sword Soul. It will never be used unless it is a critical moment.

    The undead aunt obviously knew the power of this tornado. The four-winged angel had given up suppressing those players and instead flew towards the tornado.

    Just when the four-winged angel approached the tornado, the undead aunt heard Xiaoye's voice coming from the tornado.

    "No need to help, I can do it myself."

    Although the sound is small, it is heard very clearly.

    The undead aunt waved her hand lightly, and the four-winged angel stayed on the outside of the tornado.

    Inside the tornado, Xiaoye has stabilized her figure, with her membrane wings folded behind her back. The airflow inside is too strong, and it is even more difficult to control her body shape when she opens her wings.

    Xiao Ye is now in an unusually embarrassed state, her clothes were cut into strips by the long sword, and there are still traces of burnt black marks.

    Looking at the illusory sword soul in front of her, Xiaoye raised the corners of her mouth: "Let's see how long you can hold on."

    There will still be long swords that take away Xiao Ye's blood volume, and there will still be flames shooting across the sky, but the entire momentum of the tornado has weakened.

    This tornado took away no less than 100,000 of Xiaoye¡¯s health, and the red color above her head wasNever stopped.

    But compared with the infinite blood volume, this little blood is nothing.

    "Congratulations to the player Midnight Biange for successfully conquering the Flame Sword Soul." ¡ª¡ªThis is of course due to the contribution of the Demon Refining Pot.

    The tornado dissipated, Xiaoye landed firmly on the ground, and walked slowly to the side of the undead aunt, her movements somewhat stiff.

    "Auntie, I want to suck blood."

    Xiaoye would not have thought that her blood-sucking properties would be exposed so quickly, even though she had long been mentally prepared. She would need blood to recover her body when she was injured.

    The undead aunt looked at Xiaoye, her pupils were trembling, her reason was fighting the fiercest battle with the desire in her heart, even veins appeared on Xiaoye's clenched fists.

    In the end, passion defeated reason. Before the undead aunt could say anything, Xiaoye had already rushed towards the player who was forced in the corner. It turned out that the most terrifying time for Xiaoye was when she longed for blood, and her fangs easily pierced the neck.  Skin and membrane wings shrouded the two people in darkness.

    When the hot blood poured into Xiaoye's throat, she let out the most comfortable moan deep in her heart.

    This process lasted for ten minutes or more. At Xiaoye's feet lay a corpse that had been sucked dry.

    When the desire in her heart was satisfied and her mind began to clear up, Xiaoye pushed the dead body away, and the body fell to the ground with a loud thud.

    Xiaoye held her head in pain, not knowing what to do. In the past ten minutes, Xiaoye had lost her self-awareness. It was the body that controlled her body, not himself.

    The undead aunt arrived at Xiaoye¡¯s side without knowing when.

    "Auntie, I" Xiaoye opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

    "You have to face it after all, right?" After saying that, he crushed the scroll and disappeared.

    Xiaoye could only follow the undead aunt and returned to the empty city.

    "Xiaoye, you're back. Have you got the sword soul?"

    Siyu immediately greeted him.

    Xiao Ye reluctantly showed a smile: "Everything went well." She opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.

    "What, do you have something to say?" Siyu also noticed something strange about Xiaoye.

    "Oh, no, I'm going to the room first."

    Xiao Ye turned around and returned to her room, entered the demon refining pot and prepared to combine the flaming sword soul and Cheng Ying.

    "Auntie, what's wrong with Xiaoye?" How could Siyu believe Xiaoye's words that it was okay? She just didn't want to force Xiaoye to say it.

    ¡°Xiaoye, there is something I want to tell you, but I just don¡¯t know how to say it.¡±

    "What did he want to say?"

    "Do you know about him sucking blood?"

    "I know, but not a lot."

    Siyu already knows what Xiaoye wants to say. As she said just now, she knows that Xiaoye's profession is a hidden profession, but she only knows a little about blood-sucking. Xiaoye has never told herself about this.

    It¡¯s hard for Xiao Ye¡¯s heart to calm down, let alone combine the sword soul and Cheng Ying, so she just sits by the oasis in a daze.

    Xiaolie was by her side, and it took me no telling how long it took for Xiaoye to feel slightly relieved.

    The most important thing is to take care of Yeyu Studio.

    The flaming sword soul was summoned from the demon refining pot, and a phantom appeared in front of her. Xiaoye communicated like this, but could not get any reply. The current sword soul did not have a mind, and could only wait until it merged with the sword body.  , only after recognizing the master can you communicate with your master.

    When Xiaoye saw the attributes of the Flame Sword Soul, she smiled helplessly. It turned out to be an evil spirit, and it was a level one.

    "Evil Spirit" means two things: a weapon made with the Flame Sword Soul will definitely be passed down through the ages, but the most likely way it will be passed down is to kill tens of thousands of people.

    Regardless of Chengying¡¯s future fate, the fate of Yeyu Studio now rests on Chengying¡¯s.

    "Whether to fuse the Shadow Sword and the Flame Sword Soul, the possibility of failure is extremely high, please consider carefully."

    Having reached this point, is there anything else to consider?  Clicked Confirm directly.

    The phantom body of the Chengying Sword was suspended in the air, and the flame sword soul was hovering above its head, rushing towards Chengying at an extremely fast speed.

    After the dazzling light passed, Xiaoye received a system prompt that Chengying was finally built successfully.

    The Chengying Sword slowly floated in front of Xiao Ye, with its transparent sword body and simple hilt

    Looking at Chengying¡¯s attributes, Xiaoye smiled.

    Chengying (produced by Yeyu Guild), artifact, basic damage 8000, additional attributes: speed + 2, additional fire damage, (needs magic power, blood loss 200 per second, duration 90 seconds.

    This is just the official explanation, there are still many hidden attributes that players need to slowly unlock.

    Compared with the two daggers made, this attribute is not high, but one thing worth noting is the change in attributes after admitting the shadow and the master.  It¡¯s really exciting to watch.

    "Siyu, Chengying succeeded."

    The first person Xiaoye thought of to share the news was Siyu, and he couldn't wait to see Siyu's excited expression.

    "Really? Show it to me quickly." Siyu looked excited, but after taking Cheng Ying, her face became solemn.

    "Xiaoye, you have supported the entire Yeyu Studio. I haven't done anything, but I still hold a large share."

    "Ah, what are you talking about?" Chengying's success made Xiaoye feel very happy: "Aren't you the ones doing the liaison and diplomacy? I can only make equipment, and I will do your job if you ask me to do it.  Not coming."

    At this time, Siyu actually received a message. After reading it, Siyu had a smile on her face again.

    "What text message?"

    "Business is coming."

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