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"From Lin Xiaowan's performance proficiency +50."

"From Mo Xiaomei's performance proficiency plus 100."

At the same time, the system voice kept echoing in Qin Xiaobai's mind.

After changing the characters again, those low-level beasts actually played a big role.

However, Qin Xiaobai didn't care about all of this.

He has only one thought at the moment, and that is to fight!Knock people!fighting!Cut people again!
At this moment, the water friends in Xia Guo's live broadcast room also discovered Qin Xiaobai's changes.

"White God's knife seems to have changed??"

"Not only has the knife changed, but his expression has become so scary!!"

"I always feel like I saw a kind of prehistoric beast. Why did I suddenly become a different person??"

And at the moment in the live broadcast management bureau, Zhang Hua's assistant exclaimed in surprise: "The strength of Baishen's spirit is increasing again under normal state??"

"Is it because the current strength is much stronger??"

When he fought against the demonized pagoda tree before, Qin Xiaobai's normal combat power was around 20, and the fluctuations of the spiritual seeds revealed at this time had reached 30.

Zhang Hua also frowned at this moment: "Maybe it's because of the new knife, and the power has changed??"

Inside the secret.

The patriarch of the ghost clan didn't know about Qin Xiaobai's change.

Seeing those two women wantonly massacre their own clansmen, their complexions immediately turned ugly.

Although he thought that he alone was enough for the entire ghost-human race, but being slaughtered in his own territory simply didn't take him seriously.

That withered palm suddenly turned into an invisible giant palm and slapped Lin Xiaowan and Mo Xiaomei.

A huge slash directly swung towards the giant palm, and then completely destroyed the giant palm.

"Your opponent is me now!! Hurry up! I can't hold back!"

The patriarch of the ghost-human race suddenly became gloomy: "Since you refuse to tell the origin of that monster, I will directly capture your spirit body!"

"Our ghost-human race is responsible for special torture for spirit bodies. You will taste it soon, little ghost!"

At the same time, there were words in his mouth.

Soon a dark mask rose up, covering almost half of the ghost-human tribe, to prevent Qin Xiaobai and the others from escaping.

"Do you think that you are safe because you are also a third-level?"

"How do you think our ghost-human race can survive in the middle reaches!!"

The patriarch of the ghost-human clan sneered at this moment.

If he encounters this third-level powerhouse in other places, he may really not be able to win.

But in this ghost-human tribe, there are too many methods he wants to use.

However, Qin Xiaobai couldn't control that much anymore, he laughed out loud.

The small body jumped up directly, and the sword in his hand slashed at the head of the murloc tribe without hesitation.

"Bold, dare to attack our patriarch!"

Those murloc elders suddenly became furious, and then a gray mist condensed from their bodies, and a flash of light shot out from the gray mist.

Qin Xiaobai became even more excited when he saw the flash of light, and he didn't dodge or dodge.

The flash of light directly brushed against Qin Xiaobai's chest, but it did not cause any damage.

Qin Xiaobai's smile froze for a moment!
"Things like waste, die for me!!"

With another swing of the broken Taidao, the throats of those murloc elders were instantly cut.

The bodies were scattered all over the place.

"Congratulations to the host, the performance proficiency has increased by 200."

"Congratulations to the host, the performance proficiency has increased by 250."

At the same time, Qin Xiaobai Saraki Kenpachi's acting proficiency increased sharply.

However, he didn't pay attention to these, and stared at the patriarch of the ghost-human clan with excited eyes.

"At the beginning of the third level? Then I will control the spiritual pressure to this level!!"

"I really hope you can bring me a little pleasure!!"

At this moment, Lin Xiaowan and Mo Xiaomei have stopped fighting, they only feel that Qin Xiaobai is extremely strange at this moment.

It's not like the calm and steady captain before.

"Could it be the influence of the new Zanpakuto??"

The two of them suddenly had a guess, and they were extremely curious about what kind of ability this new Zanpakuto possessed? ?

The patriarch of the ghost clan immediately became furious when he saw his subordinates stumbling around.

His thin body suddenly swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, a two-meter-tall evil ghost appeared in front of Qin Xiaobai.

The evil spirit held two steel forks and looked fierce.

Qin Xiaobai jumped suddenly, and the two third-level powerhouses fought together.

The place where the two fought was constantly being destroyed, various explosions sounded, and a large pit appeared on the ground from time to time.

Lin Xiaowan and Mo Xiaomei had to stay away from the fight between them.

However, to their horror, Qin Xiaobai seemed to have forgotten his defense.

The steel fork of the evil spirit left many wounds on Qin Xiaobai's body.

Countless blood flowed down Qin Xiaobai's mouth, shoulders, and chest, but he ignored it.

He was still holding the broken Taidao, and slashed at the evil spirit one by one.

"Is this human being crazy?"

The patriarch of the ghost clan became more and more frightened at this moment, the human in front of him didn't care about the wounds on his body at all.

The broken Taidao was pressed down violently again, and the two steel forks of the evil spirit were cut off directly.

And the big knife took advantage of the situation and chopped off one of the evil spirit's arms.

The patriarch of the ghost clan screamed sternly, and then turned into a puff of black smoke and retreated violently.

"Captain? Your injury??"

Lin Xiaowan originally wanted to remind Qin Xiaobai of his injuries, but then her eyes widened.

What is surprising at this moment is that the wound that the evil spirit caused to Qin Xiaobai just now has begun to heal and form scars.

Some small wounds have completely disappeared at this moment.

"Such a powerful healing ability?"

Lin Xiaowan and Mo Xiaomei opened their mouths wide, not knowing what to say for a moment.

And Qin Xiaobai also discovered this, and immediately stopped the manic laughter on his face.

He said viciously: "If you, an old fellow, can't let me experience the thrill of fighting, I will definitely smash your body and spirit into ashes, and you will never be reborn!!"

The black mist transformed by the leader of the ghost clan in the distance once again condensed into his thin appearance.

Hearing Qin Xiaobai's warning sound at this moment, he immediately felt slapped in the face! !
From his sleeve suddenly appeared a small statue.

The statue is also an image of a ghost, which looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

With the appearance of the statue, the patriarch of the ghost clan muttered words again.

"Master Ghosts and Gods! I, the third-generation patriarch of the ghost-human race, ask for your help!"

"In order to pray for your help, my ghost people will sacrifice their lives as a gift."

While he was speaking, the remaining ghost-human race suddenly yelled shrilly.

Then the whole body turned into black mist and was sucked into the weird statue.

Then the weird statue emitted black light, and wisps of black mist filled the air again, but was sucked into the body of the patriarch of the ghost clan.

Then his shriveled body began to swell rapidly again.

And Qin Xiaobai, who was in the dark black mask, also narrowed his eyes, and at his current level, he actually felt a little threat from this evil ghost statue.

And this threat does not come from the statue, to be precise, it comes from the image of the evil spirit.

It seems that the body of that thing is an incredible existence.

"So this evil spirit itself is very powerful??"

But then he became excited again, feeling that the blood in his whole body was trembling.

He watched the patriarch of the ghost-human clan show his methods to his heart's content, without worrying at all.

As the patriarch of the ghost clan continued to recite incantations, endless black energy permeated from the statue and wrapped around the patriarch of the ghost clan.

And the patriarch of the ghost-human race suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

In a short period of time, he broke through to the middle stage of the third level, and was still approaching the late stage of the third level.