What suddenly caught my eye was a green grassland. The vibrant world was boundless and boundless.

But Xia Wushuang didn't have so much time to enjoy this beautiful scenery. His back was bleeding and his feet ran wildly in the grass half a person tall. His black figure was like dark thunderbolts, always flashing in the grass and disappeared.

The two-tailed cat also has its own talented skill - Cat's Speed, coupled with its own "Fast Wind Step" that has reached its level. Xia Wushuang's rushing on the Dark Path has already reached the maximum speed he can have in theory.

The blood and blood in the body swelled, and the scars left on the back were quickly healed as the power of the god of death wandered around.

Chloe's attack was indeed at a certain level. This knife slashed Xia Wushuang's back, and it seemed that even his bones were injured; but in fact, there was no bloody power belonging to Chloe in the wound, and it was just a skin injury that was not intruded at all.

"Little girl is going to rebel..." Although she already knew that Chloe was just cooperating with him to act, Xia Wushuang still didn't plan to forgive her like this. Unfortunately, all the punishments will probably be clear only when the two meet again next time.

The black cat transformed by Xia Wushuang slowly stopped in the lush grass. Within half an hour, it ran about a hundred kilometers away. Not to mention being alone, even ordinary cars would probably find it difficult to achieve such a crazy speed.

What's more, this is still in a piece of grass half a person tall.

"How about No. 7? Have they caught up?"

During the questioning, No. 7 had already controlled his soul, and like a high-frequency radar, it began to unscrupulously emit exclusive and soul fluctuations in all directions. However, such fluctuations are extremely subtle and cannot be noticed by a magician who does not have a certain level.

"No creature exists within a radius of ten kilometers!" No. 7 took back the soul fluctuations and said so.

"Is it only ten kilometers?" Xia Wushuang frowned. If he met a magician like Chloe, the distance was not enough for him to escape.

"Don't be unsatisfied. I'm not the demon eagle you raise. I can give you a real vision within fifty kilometers at a height of ten thousand meters." No. 7 is of course unhappy. The so-called intelligent system should be like an old man in the eyes of most awakened people. It's not like its own host, it doesn't treat bean bags as dry food, and I don't know how to write the word contentment.

"Does the Demon Eagle? Even if it is fifty kilometers, don't you think the sight distance is still a little short? I'm not a short man." Xia Wushuang discussed it seriously.

"There's nothing to do. If you want to exceed the sight range of the Demon Eagle, you can only find a full-time alchemist to see if you can create a 'Magic Sky Country'. Only such things can achieve the beyond sight range effect you want." No. 7 saw Xia Wushuang's serious look, and she also put away her dissatisfaction and explained patiently.

"However, I don't recommend you make that kind of thing. After all, you have too few magic resources. If you can obtain those things, you should use them to improve your strength first!"

Xia Wushuang was silent. No. 7 was right. For a grassroots magician who relied on the super god host to grow, how to obtain magic resources will always be their most difficult problem.

Just like the "Feng Exercise" I couldn't wait to do, it was because I lacked a magic material called "Space Beacon" and was unable to make it for a long time.

"Wait, Lao Xia! There is something going on in the sky!"

Without reminding No. 7, Xia Wushuang, who turned into a cat, also saw an abnormality in the entire sky.

The originally blue sky in the secret realm suddenly rolled up a black dark cloud from the east after he stopped. The black clouds were more like a rolling monster aura, layer by layer, and in the rolling black, it seemed that there were still some terrifying creatures fighting.

The golden iron sword roared and the thunder went straight down. White holy flames and clusters of black soul fires splashed from the black clouds in constant struggle. They instantly ignited the grasslands in the entire secret realm, allowing the places where Xia Wushuang could see, ignited the raging white fire and black fire, making the whole world in a terrible sea of ​​fire.

"Old Xia, run away! These flames are unreasonable!" No. 7 was frightened by this scene and quickly suggested that Xia Wushuang run away.

Xia Wushuang was also very decisive. Looking at the overwhelming rain of fire, he found another direction without even thinking about it and ran towards the opposite direction of the spread of the fire source.

"Swish!" A large human-shaped meteorite, accompanied by a scorching holy flame, fell down from the sky. Its speed was as fast as thunder, and its target seemed to point directly to Xia Wushuang's place.

"Fuck! It seems to be discovered!" Xia Wushuang was shocked, and the whole cat body turned into a black shadow, quickly moving away from the hell covered by the Holy Flame Meteorite.

Oh! The meteorite fell to the ground and splashed a horrifying holy flame, just like a terrifying magic star erupting from the hands of the sacred magician, instantly flattening all the grass and vegetation on the surrounding ground.

There is no sense of impact, the situation is wrong?! In Lan City, Xia Wushuang has heard the amazing dull sound made by a meteorite when it lands more than once. The meteorite fell to the ground, but it was a real violent impact, and even the mountains would tremble. Why can't it feel as a cat?

"Hey! Mr. Xia, don't look back! Don't be dying! Heiyun is about to press up!"

The words of No. 7 didn't work at all. Xia Wushuang rushed forward and ran towards the "meteorite" landing point without hesitation.

At the same time, a black soul fire suddenly surged from Xia Wushuang's body that only originated from the Hellcat, and she squeezed away the scorching white flames and rushed to the center of the holy flames.

"Damn! Run! It's the Holy Angel of the Fierce Sun Level!" When No. 7 and Xia Wushuang saw the "meteorite" in the pit at the same time, they couldn't help but be stunned. But No. 7's sense of crisis was indeed a little stronger than that of Xia Wushuang. They woke up from the daze at one glance and hurriedly urged Xia Wushuang to run away.

The one who fell into the trap was a female angel. Her face was beautiful, like a holy goddess. She was now staring at Xia Wushuang with her silver-white eyes without any emotion.

Her white wings had been broken in the terrible battle just now. The gurgling holy blood slowly penetrated out of the wounds on her body, almost bleaching the land beneath her.

However, at this seemingly dangerous moment, the super god host suddenly sounded in Xia Wushuang's soul sea, and the thunderous banter sounded.

"The Super God GANK mission is released:

1. Holy Terminator: I heard you like equal transactions? Every time you kill a holy angel, you will collect a sacred origin. I will give you 1,000 points in exchange. I am afraid you won’t dare to take it!

2. Terminator of the Falling Heaven: I like to see you ants struggling! In Christina's realm, for every time you kill a fallen angel and get a fallen origin, I will give you 1,500 points in exchange. I don't believe you have the courage to take action!

On the off topic, your fatal character really makes me very unhappy. I am not afraid to tell you that as long as you kill thirty angels and huge GANK points, I will lose all my money in this transaction, but remember, I need thirty angels...haha."

"Master Xia, don't pay attention to this girl! She wants to kill you!" Number seven widened her eyes and roared, and at the same time, before the super god host's divine thought had left, she took the lead in blocking her existence.

"Fire Sun Step?" Xia Wushuang's eyes were red, her four claws slashed the ground, and she suddenly shot at the female holy angel.

"Master! You!" No. 7 could not understand Xia Wushuang's crazy mentality at this moment. Because he didn't know that as a man with the heart of a strong man, the shame that he was still trampled under his feet after several battles with the Super God Host was crushed by him and was a sin that could not be forgiven for himself.

Why can't he grasp Da Youxiang's hand? Every time he meets, he is like a child, and he has to be taken care of? Because he is weak! So Youxiang never looks at him with the eyes of his peers.

If he was a super god-powerful man, what would the result be?!

Xia Wushuang's figure instantly came to the white-feathered angel. The angel got up to fight, but Xia Wushuang suddenly threw a cat, clasped her whole white face, and raised her head and pressed it to the ground.

The poor angel, who was seriously injured, was instantly killed by Xia Wushuang and was completely weak. He felt that the one pressing on his face was not a cat at all, but a terrifying sky-devouring tiger!

Just like when he killed Angus, Xia Wushuang's terrifying blue flame suddenly poured into her body from the head of the Holy Angel, and then burst out under his simple guidance, turning into countless sharp ice cones, sputtering out from inside her body.

It is true that as Wall said, being weak is an unforgivable sin! But at least, Xia Wushuang will not give up on struggle. If the super god host dares to give him a chance to slap him in the face, he will dare to swallow the sky for her to see!
Chapter completed!