MTL - Drawing Cards With My Lifespan: Starting By Gamifying Reality-Chapter 51 extraordinary family

Seeing Xu Liushuang take out the pile of rings, Su Mo was completely dazed.

He looked blankly at Chu Qingwu beside him, and asked:

"If I remember correctly, Deacon Xu's pile of magic rings should have exploded during the Demon King's Advent event, right?"

"They really blew themselves up."

Chu Qingwu lightly tapped her sharp and fair chin, and said with complicated eyes:

"These are all magic weapons he took out again."

"Isn't it true that the saying tool is very precious, and the enchanter must reach the seventh level to refine it?

How come it is in the hands of Deacon Xu, this magic weapon is the same as wholesale? "

Su Mo was puzzled.

Chu Qingwu exhaled lightly, not without envy:

"Because he is from the Xu family."

"The Xu family?"

"The Xu family is one of the four extraordinary families, and the inherited profession is [Enchanter].

Among the existing twelve enchanting saints, eight are from the Xu family.

Existing records show that extraordinary people whose strength breaks through the ninth level will have extraordinary characteristics integrated into their blood, and the probability of their offspring being born with the same profession is higher.

Because of this, over the past two hundred years, four extraordinary families have emerged one after another, and the children of the families are almost all over the four extraordinary professions.

The Xu family is one of them, and it is also the richest extraordinary family. "

Su Mo hesitated and asked:

"Will the existence of the extraordinary family pose any threat to the Dawn Society? Or cause internal factional struggles?"

"Threats are definitely out of the question."

Chu Qingwu said with a relaxed face:

"The strength of the society is far beyond your imagination.

Let me tell you this, the [Monks] and [Warriors] who first researched various extraordinary professions are all high-level executives in the society.

Including the most powerful professions of [Sword Master] and [Heavy Gunner] in the later mixed cultivation, these two paths are also controlled by the club.

Take Juggernaut as an example, among the 20 rank 10 Juggernauts recorded on the surface, 17 of them belong to our Shuguang Club.

As for the heavy gunners, it is even more terrifying. All the saint-level heavy gunners belong to our Shuguang Society.

Because we are the only country in the world right now, apart from us, no one else can produce a large number of advanced heavy weapons for their cultivation and enlightenment. "

"As for internal factional fighting, that's definitely there to some extent.

Not to mention that there is a family now, even if there is no family, there will always be conflicts and disputes between people.

But now that the unimaginable enemy of the active world is in front of them, the interior is still united as a whole.

Including those extraordinary families, they all obeyed the command of the society.

Look at the Xu family's children who are as distinguished as Deacon Xu, aren't they all fighting on the front line like us now?

Although he is indeed equipped with a lot of magic tools, it is also because he awakened not an enchanter, but a flame warlock.

These instruments, really speaking, should be regarded as the family's compensation for him—"

Seemingly realizing that she had said a bit too much, involving other people's privacy, Chu Qingwu quickly stopped.

Su Mo was aware of this, and rationally did not continue to ask.

And just when the two were silent.

The battle between Astor and Xu Liushuang has also entered the next stage.

In the previous battle, Astor attacked fiercely, but Xu Liushuang kept avoiding the fight and put the ring on his hand securely.

Now that all ten of his fingers were covered with rings, his aura suddenly changed.

Facing Astor who rushed again, he stretched out his left hand and said calmly:

"Bright flame."

The ring on his left thumb shone slightly.

In the next second, a stream of flames that had increased several times burst out of his hands, rushing towards Astor like a wave.

Astor's eyes changed several times, and he was about to retreat immediately.

"Thousands."

The ring on the index finger of the left hand lights up.

The terrifying gravity suddenly exerted on Astor.

The flame instantly wrapped it and burned it.

"Exorcism."

The ring on the left **** lit up again.

A gust of wind blew through the air.

This gust of wind carried an unimaginable power of purification.

Not only does it make the flames more intense, but it also blows out bursts of black smoke from inside.

Astor suddenly let out a scream.

"Destroy the soul."

There was a flash of light on the ring finger of the left hand.

A gray light flashed across the flame like lightning.

The flame slowly extinguished.

Astor looked in the direction of Su Mo, and said in a concentrated voice:

"I have already remembered your aura, I will send someone over to find you!"

As soon as the words fell, there seemed to be a broken sound faintly.

As the flames dissipated completely, there was only a scorched black corpse left on the spot.

"Bang Dang" hit the ground and turned into countless black ash.

Su Mo looked at the pile of black ashes, and felt like scolding his mother in his heart.

Did you do something wrong when you stepped on the horse?

It's not that labor and capital killed you, what do you want me to do?

Does the dignified 9th-rank boss still focus on bullying the juniors?

Even though the pile of black ash was full of scattered vitality, which was constantly passing on life value to him, Su Mo was still in a depressed mood.

Being stared at by a level 9 high-level evil cultivator is quite uncomfortable.

Xu Liushuang looked at the pile of black ash and said "tsk":

"A mere 9th level, I didn't expect that even four-tenths of my strength can't stop me, I'm really too strong!"

Faced with this narcissistic speech, no one at the scene paid any attention to it.

Xu Liushuang didn't feel embarrassed, stroked his mustache, and turned to Su Mo and said:

"Although it's just an insignificant blood clone, you should pay attention to what he said just now.

The blood emperor is sinister and vicious, and he will take revenge. Since he said he would send someone to find you, he will definitely find you.

Although it won't be the end of the person himself, it is easy to send a few evil cultivators of the fifth and sixth ranks.

You'd better be careful when you go out in the future, and try to be active with your teammates as much as possible.

In this way, even if something happens, it can delay the time to some extent, and wait for the big troops to arrive. "

"I understand!"

Su Mo replied cautiously.

Although the opponents of the fifth and sixth ranks are not easy, at least they are not as hopeless as the ninth ranks.

He glanced at the life value on the panel, UU reading www. uukanshu.com seems to have to speed up.

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In the source world, there is no Cangshan Mountain.

Under the dark and steep mountains, there are countless mirage corpses.

Most of these mirages are sheep and deer demons.

Among them, the weakest has the strength of Tier 3.

And the strongest ones are the demon emperors with two huge hills in front of them.

It's just that these two demon emperors with strengths as high as rank 9 are all prostrate on the ground now, without making a sound.

The blood from many corpses gathered into a river, rolled away like a river, and was ingested by a middle-aged man with blond hair and hooked nose.

A few minutes later, after absorbing the last ray of blood, a strange madness flashed in his red eyes.

But soon, this madness was suppressed.

Blood Emperor Astor looked at the dark and gloomy purple sky, frowning slightly.

Just now, he lost his special sensitivity to a certain blood clone.

This also means that one of the embryos he cultivated is likely to be gone.

Although he still has a dozen spare embryos.

But no one can damage his stuff without paying for it!

Astor looked at the faint breath remaining in his hand.

Due to the separation between the two worlds, the strength of the blood clone is limited by the body.

So much so that even fragments of consciousness cannot be passed on.

All he could receive was this faint breath.

But even this breath is enough.

Astor rubbed this breath, casually threw it to a seventh-order blood guard not far behind him, and ordered:

"Go to Tianmu City, find him, and bring him to me."

The blood guard nodded silently, and quickly disappeared.