Start a Dome

The dark death energy gushed out, and under Xia Mo's control, Luoli's soul was integrated into her body.

Then, the girl's pale face regained a touch of rosiness visible to the naked eye.

thump!Plop plop!

Feeling the reassuring heartbeat, Zheng Zha couldn't hold it back anymore, tears kept sliding down his cheeks.

Eyelashes moved slightly, Luo Li opened her eyes, and looked at Zheng Zha in a daze: "Big villain?"

"What happened to your face?"

The girl touched the hideous scar on Zheng Zha's face in a panic.

"Li'er...wait for a while."

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly. When facing Luoli, Zheng Zha hid all his violence, leaving only gentleness.

He took out a Zanpakuto from the ring, which was exchanged by the white man he killed before.

"I'll leave this to you, and let Chu Xuan help you analyze the direction of strengthening."

Holding Luo Li and walking towards his room, Zheng Zha said, "If you don't have enough reward points, you can ask me to exchange them for you."

Although he doesn't have many bonus points anymore, he has a side story.

I believe that other people would be happy to exchange reward points with him for a side plot. A ray of violence emerged, but it was quickly hidden by Zheng Zha carefully.

However, Chu Xuan on the side remained silent.

"what happened?"

Xia Mo walked to his side and asked curiously.

"Zha Zheng... seems to have advanced."

Frowning, Chu Xuan said: "I can't see him through at all now."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"No," Chu Xuan shook his head, and he tore off a short hair. "I have never understood the purpose of the Lord God."

"The current Zheng Zha...whether he is happy or dissatisfied is hard to say."

"In short, the next horror movie should be more difficult than before..."

"Let me help you look at the direction of strengthening first?"

"Ah."

Pushing the mirror frame, Chu Xuan said: "Your death energy can block most of your perception, and Zhao Zhukong just happened to be killed."

"So I suggest that you strengthen it in the direction of the assassin, such as strengthening Zhao Zhukong's mirror image clone. In your death aura, almost no one can distinguish the real body."

"Alternatively, if you selectively exchange for the A-level Sword of Victory and Oath, the Wind King enchantment on it can achieve the effect of an 'invisible sword'."

"What about strengthening the bloodline?"

Chu Xuan shook his head: "Currently, I don't recommend that you strengthen any bloodlines."

"Because the power of those bloodlines will conflict with the dead energy you possess."

"So......"

Flipping through the exchange list given by the Lord God, a ray of black light flickered in Xia Mo's eyes: "I want to exchange for Dark Killer."

"Dark Killer? Do you mean Virgil?"

"Ah."

Another hair was torn off, and Chu Xuan wondered: "Virgil's body is pure magic power, right?"

"I don't mind if you give up the dead energy in your body. The value of dead energy is actually higher than many enhancements."

Chu Xuan purposely searched for Death Qi, and the exorbitant exchange points, if used to strengthen the body, can even turn ordinary people into superhumans.

"So, what about Virgil's reinforcement in the direction of DmC?"

Chu Xuan shook his head: "Virgil from DmC, although he has the power of both demons and angels, is much weaker than Virgil in the original version of Devil May Cry."

"Even the demonization of Dante and Virgil in DmC is almost the semi-devilization state of the original Dante and Virgil."

"..."

For a while, the two fell into silence at the same time.

At this moment, Chu Xuan suddenly said: "Do you know how to cut and saber?"

Xia Mo shook his head in embarrassment. "Won't."

"Then," Chu Xuan presented Xia Mo with the strengthening of each assassin's ability: "How about looking at these?"

"This is what I think is the most suitable for you at the moment."

Xia Mo shook his head, "Chu Xuan, I don't want to exchange for Virgil's demon blood, but I want to follow his style."

"Therefore, I still intend to infuse the magic power...but let the death energy swallow the magic power."

He doesn't intend to follow the style of Virgil who masters two powers at the same time in DmC Devil May Cry. He plans to strengthen according to the direction of Devil May Cry III, the real black devil-the dark killer Virgil.

"Lord God, exchange for the blood of the Black Demon."

A beam of light fell on Xia Mo's body. Chu Xuan took a step back, looked at Xia Mo who was enveloped by the beam, and tore off a short hair.

According to legend, 2000 years ago, an interdimensional war broke out between the demon world and the human world.

But at this time, a swordsman Sparta who was originally from the demon world stepped forward to protect the human beings. With his own power, he beat the emperor of the demon world back to the demon world, and sealed the dimensional entrance that split between the demon world and the human world.

The Black Demon, Sparta.

This is a story that Xia Mo likes very much, that's why he fights the fallen angel day and night to brush hidden monsters, just to make his character change to a demon.

Magic power was crazily injected into Xia Mo's body, and Xia Mo even felt that his body was changing.

Gently exhaling a turbid breath, Xia Mo opened his deep pupils, a ray of black light flickered.

hum!

A large amount of death energy turned into huge waves in Xia Mo's body, devouring the magic power poured into his body continuously.

Xia Mo's body was not filled with magic power, and the infusion of the main god would not stop, so it became the scene in front of him.

The main god continued to infuse magic power, trying to fill Xia Mo's body.

The greedy death energy crazily devoured the magic power, and refused to hand over Xia Mo's body at all.

Gradually, Xia Mo's body began to change.

As mentioned before, death energy can subtly change Xia Mo's physical fitness.

But devouring such a huge amount of magical power all at once, the dead air didn't want to take it slow.

His thin body became tall and straight, and Xia Mo's black hair turned into silvery white hair visible to the naked eye.

hum!

The Zanpakuto held in his hand trembled.

That's proof of connectedness.

Chapter 110 - Map of Mountains and Rivers

In the dark room, faint sobbing sounded continuously.

The curtains completely cut off the light, and no vitality could penetrate it.

And in the middle of such a weird room, there is a girl lying on her stomach. The girl has sickly pale skin, her body is curled up slightly, and there are crackling sounds from time to time.

Swish!

The curtains were pulled open abruptly, dazzling white light penetrated in, and the whole room suddenly became extremely bright.

Walking in front of Kasuga Yeqiong expressionlessly, Xia Mo snatched the switch she had hidden under the exercise book.

"Wait! I'm still catching Pokémon!"

Kasuga Yeqiong anxiously stretched out his hand, trying to snatch the switch from Xia Mo's hand.

Then, she saw Xia Mo's expressionless face, and the girl sat down obediently.

"I told you to do your homework, but you are actually playing games? And you don't take me to play?"

Looking at the sword and shield on the switch, Xia Mo said expressionlessly.

"I... I'm just relaxing properly!"

"Catching Pokémon, can it be called playing a game?!" Kasuga Yeqiong tried to reason with Xia Mo.

Looking at the girl's graffiti on the exercise book, Xia Mo took several deep breaths, trying to calm down his expression, and said expressionlessly: "Come on, write today's questions quickly. "

"You are the devil!!!"

Her head fell on the table, and the girl looked desperate.

People are forced to do everything, except math problems.

"Mo... can we do it well at night? Play the game first, YGGDRASIL's activities will start soon!"

With his little head up, Kasuga Yeqiong looked at Xia Mo expectantly.

Xia Mo seemed to think about it seriously for a while, and said, "Why don't you write it tomorrow?"

"it is good!"

"What a fart!"

Squeezing her soft cheeks hard, Xia Mo said: "I'll tell you the formula and solution again, this time I must listen clearly."

"Uh-huh!"

Joyfully crawling to Xia Mo's body, Kasuga Yeqiong sat in his arms without any scruples.

A faint fragrance filled the nostrils, and a strand of white hair brushed past Xia Mo's nose.