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Chapter 4 Transactions.

The burning flames, the girl kidnapped by the man in black, and the parents who fell in a pool of blood, were fiercely engraved on Ke Xiao's retina, and were even more ruthlessly engraved in his mind, becoming an indelible nightmare.

I don't know if it was disdain, but the group of people in black did not kill the child who was shaking on the ground, but just looked at him with contempt and turned away.

Ke Xiao, who had lost his support, was also sent to an orphanage. Perhaps the tragedy awakened the hidden demons. He was young and famous in the small orphanage society.

It was not until the age of 9 that the fierce Ke Xiao was taken over by the ancestor of the Demon Drawing Sword and started his legendary life.

When Ke Xiao swung his sword for the first time, he made a wish that he would take back his sister one day.

Even though he vaguely knew that it was because of Qing'er's arrival that the tragedy occurred, he could not blame a little girl after all, and he only hated his weakness.

Unfortunately, until Ke Xiao became famous and used some connections from the martial arts world, he could not find the group of men in black, which became his lifelong regret.

Back to reality, Ke Xiao felt his eyelids getting heavier and his consciousness became blurred.

"Am I going to die?"

"Make a deal?"

A muffled sound appeared in Ke Xiao's mind.

"Who is it?"

Anyone who hears such an inexplicable voice will ask back, and Ke Xiao is naturally no exception.

"My name is Zangbian, it is the sword soul."

"Okay, how to trade?"

Anyway, the world is over, and it is even gamified, so Ke Xiao accepts some strange things very quickly.

It's just a knife that can speak, and it's not a strange thing.

“How to trade?”

"I can use it as your weapon and can also stimulate your "talent" to the greatest extent. As for the price, just let me suck some blood every day."

"Yes, come on."

Ke Xiao is also a bachelor, and he is almost dead anyway. It doesn’t matter if this sword soul makes a devil deal.

"I will fall into a deep sleep for at least three years after this, and I don't have time to explain to you now. I'm going to start, so bear with it."

Although Ke Xiao wanted to complain, he would explain quickly, but unfortunately his body was no longer under control.

The hidden blade left Mo Xiao's hand and slept into the air. A bloody light flashed and swept on Mo Xiao's broken body, causing it to float along.

The high-level zombie seemed to have seen something terrible, and she lay on the ground and shivered, unable to take a step forward.

Then, Tang Dao's penis turned into a red light and rushed into Ke Xiao's right eye.

"Ahhhhh! My brain is shaking!"

The severe pain made Ke Xiao scream, and a stream of pain from the soul tear his brain.

"I have given up twice in this life, one, two, but three! This time, I will never give in!"

Ke Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and his right eye pulled blood from the body surface into his pupils. It was like a lamp with oil. A cluster of blood-red flames instantly ignited, and the wound healed at an extremely fast speed, as if it had never appeared.

The bloody flames ignited in the pupils are like some kind of sign being knocked on.

At the same time, a series of prompt sounds rang in Ke Xiao's mind.

Ding, turn on "Talent-Conversion." to convert any form of energy in a certain space into any form of energy through the body.

A noun instantly emerged in Ke Xiao's mind - the second type of perpetual motion machine!

After activate his talent, Ke Xiao felt a burning feeling coming from his skin, and external energy poured into his body continuously, and a large amount of water vapor fell.

He is converting the internal energy of the air into its own kinetic energy, causing the temperature to drop rapidly, liquefy the water vapor into forming this white mist.

Then, with super high kinetic energy and nearly teleportation speed, he came behind the advanced zombie, stretched out his left hand and pulled out an ancient Tang sword from his right eye.

Just like his name, Hidden Blade, has no gorgeous appearance, but has an unparalleled blade.

This should have been like this!

But when Ke Xiao saw the "Random" of the Hidden Blade, he was also stunned.

What has this knife experienced? It actually popped up countless small mouths on the blade. This is not a knife, it is clearly a saw!

The most serious hole was nearly half wide, and it seemed like it was about to break the blade.

Ke Xiao really wanted to send the knife back to his right eye. Maybe my sword drawing was wrong?!

He seriously suspected that he had been pitted by Hidden Blade. As for Hidden Blade using his right eye as the scabbard, he was too lazy to complain about it.

Ding, obtain the skill "Demon Drawing Sword Change-Half Moon", and swing a sword carrying the power of flame at an extremely high speed. It is powerful and consumes a huge amount (additional survival coins)

A very common move in the sword drawing technique seems very strange at this moment.

The left hand pulled out a broken knife from his right eye. The blade was red and covered with bloody flames. The trajectory of the knife even briefly left a blood-red crescent moon in the air.

But the result is good, at least it is not.

But here we have to mention the Demon Drawing Liu. The Demon Drawing Liu ancestor is a mixed blood of Shenzhou and Fusang. He is proficient in the mystery of Juheliu and the sword technique of Shenzhou, and combines the two into one.

The first knife is about no trace to be found, and gods and demons are difficult to predict, and all methods of knife production need to be controlled. Therefore, holding a knife in the left and right hands is not a problem for Mo Xiao.

Most of the people who saw the first sword were defeated and were not able to see the sword technique afterwards. Therefore, the reputation of the magic sword drawing was actually not true.

After all, the Demon Sword Drawing Flow not only has Juhe Sword Drawing Skill, but also has orthodox sword techniques, but the ancestor did not correct it. After all, this is also a smoke bomb.

Back to the point, after Ke Xiao instantly killed the high-level zombies, he sat on the ground exhausted, even the flames burned in his pupils became much more depressed.

Ke Xiao now felt hot all over and suffered a lot of burns.

"The overdrawn use of this talent ability will indeed leave sequelae..."

The blood was now scary and pale. If the situation allowed him, he would even want to lie on the ground and have a nap.

But not!

Ke Xiao looked down at the number on the back of his hand, and there was only "7". This was the number after killing the advanced zombies and getting 5 survival coins.

"It will actually consume survival coins..."

According to the normal script, if Ke Xiao suffered injuries today one day, he would definitely deduct 10 survival coins the next day.

If he sleeps until the next day, it will be too unfair. After resting for half an hour with a nervous break, Ke Xiao barely stood up with a knife.

He was going to hunt some zombies, and at least he had to deposit more than 10 survival coins before tonight. Only in this way could he dare to sleep peacefully.

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