Su Bai did not know what it felt like to fuse with a Life Weapon. He had also forgotten where he first learned that he needed to fuse with a Life Weapon to strengthen himself to a new level.
This seemed to be a natural thing, or rather, something that went with the flow. After all, there was no tutorial or explanation for this in the horror broadcast. At first, Su Bai did not understand it, nor did he understand it. Later, as his strength increased, his life level continued to increase, and the strength in his body continued to accumulate, Su Bai began to resonate and connect with the few artifacts that he often used.
It was not just the Hellfire shotgun, but also other things. He could clearly feel that he could sense them. He also realized that his strength level had reached an extreme point, and he needed to find a new breakthrough opportunity.
Previously, Su Bai had been hesitating, wondering if he would encounter something better than the Hellfire shotgun in the future. People were always greedy and unsatisfied, but this time, he was forced to do so. He had no choice, and it saved him a lot of trouble.
At the beginning of the fusion, Su Bai felt that his whole body was burning, and his vision had also changed. It was as if his entire consciousness had left.
In Su Bai's vision, his surroundings were white. Then, a blood-colored figure began to appear, exuding a very familiar feeling to Su Bai. This was the bloodline of the Blood Race in his body, with a kind of stubbornness and hysteria. It was inherited from that drop of blood essence, the mysterious Blood Race that was punished by God to death.
Then, another pitch-black phantom appeared, with a dirty, evil, and depraved aura. This was the bloodline of the zombie in his body. Zombies were not part of the five elements. They were immortal and hated by gods and ghosts.
Then, a layer of frost appeared, which made Su Bai feel a little strange. The power of this touch of ice originally came from the dead Jiu Mei in the story world of the Silver Serial Murder Case. It basically accompanied Su Bai's zombie poison and cold poison. Su Bai always thought that the two of them were the same kind of thing, but now it seemed that they were not. The bloodline of the zombie was the bloodline of the zombie, and the cold poison had evolved into a new power system that was separate from the zombie.
Su Bai still remembered that the director and the others had said before that they were in contact on the Internet in the real world before they entered the story world. Everyone had their own special profession and identity. Jiu Mei seemed to be related to the bloodline of those who rebelled. So it seemed that the cold air on her body after her zombification was actually not from the zombification itself, but there should be some secret in her body that was stimulated by the zombification state. It seemed that after this incident, he could spend some time to investigate Jiu Mei's identity in the real world.
A phantom with blood lines all over its body slowly appeared. This was the bloodline inheritance that Su Bai plundered. It was a big bargain, but the inheritance that Su Bai obtained was not complete. After all, the bloodline did not want to impart power to Su Bai at that time. Instead, it wanted to possess Su Bai, and then go to the horror broadcast to give himself a dignified end. But every time he needed to increase his strength, the blood lines on his body could stimulate his strength and speed to have a huge improvement in a short period of time.
In addition, Su Bai also saw some miscellaneous things. Even Su Bai himself had forgotten that he actually had these things on him.
Other phantoms of various colors were about to appear, but they gave up halfway. They turned into light and merged with the four main phantoms, making these four phantoms more solid.
In fact, this was the first step of fusing a natal weapon. Fusing a natal weapon was not as simple as "eating" a commonly used weapon into one's stomach. This was using the weapon itself as a support, using the weapon as a carrier, giving one's body an opportunity to "self-examine" and "self-clean", keeping what was useful to oneself, and then removing some impurities. This was also considered to be a good choice for one's future development path, giving one's life a chance to sublimate.
Su Bai had seen many listeners who had fused a natal weapon before. He could see very obvious characteristics from the techniques and fighting style they used. He could tell what kind of enhancements they had at a glance. It seemed that it was related to this experience.
However, because Su Bai could not go through the path of exchanging for enhancements in the Horror Broadcast's microstore, he had always been "accepting". His bloodline and enhancements were also very complicated. Even when fusing with a natal weapon, he still kept four.
Four, so be it. He couldn't bear to lose any of them. As for the rest, he didn't want them.
The Hellfire Shotgun melted into a golden light and began to envelop the four phantoms of different colors. Then, it turned into a chain, binding the four phantoms together. The four phantoms were smooth and smooth, connected to each other, forming a new stable system.
At this time, something that looked like a pin also floated out. Su Bai knew that this was the main body of the windbreaker that he had grabbed. Previously, he had embedded it into his palm to control it, but now it was forcibly pulled over. It seemed that it was desperately resisting, but to no avail.
Then, the self-consciousness of the windbreaker was completely obliterated. The biggest effect of the Hellfire Shotgun was to break magic. It brought a kind of innate damage to soul bodies. From now on, this windbreaker had completely become a piece of clothing for Su Bai. The effect was completely unchanged. It was completely under Su Bai's control, and there was no need to transfer it to a second process.
After the fusion was completed, Su Bai was eager to know how much his strength would increase after the fusion. He didn't know how much time had passed in the outside world, and he didn't worry about whether his fusion process would be interrupted or not. It was meaningless to worry about that at this time. If he was interrupted, he would die. If he didn't decisively use the method of fusing with his natal weapon, he would have died under his own Hellfire Shotgun. Being killed by his own weapon was the most depressing way to die.
His consciousness began to descend upon his body again, and his vision began to become clear.
Su Bai slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, Su Bai felt like the morning after the rain. Everything around him seemed to have become much more detailed and clear than before. This was because his soul level had increased once again, and his insight into everything around him had naturally increased.
Beside him, there was a thick black fog. This thick fog should have been released by him.
Below.
It was time to give it a try!
Hehe.
That's true.
I'm looking forward to it …
…
The black fog slowly dissipated. On the fake mountain, only the crossbow arrow remained. Su Bai's figure was gone.
Tie Zi, who had been on guard all this time, was somewhat baffled. The sudden appearance of such a dense aura just now could not be faked. But where did that person go?
"Could it be that he failed to fuse with his natal weapon because he was seriously injured and caused himself to self-immolate?" Tie Zi pursed his lips. He felt that this was very likely.
Jun'er staggered back. The injuries on his body were too severe. At the same time, he was also very puzzled. Where did Su Bai go?
Or was he really dead? That terrifying aura just now was just the momentary brilliance of his life level when he self-immolated? Or was it the final radiance of a setting sun?
However, in the next moment, Jun'er's hair stood on end. He felt a hand on his back.
The feeling of exhaustion from using the secret technique and the previous injuries were still there, but Jun'er still erupted with the fierceness of a listener. He endured the heart-wrenching pain, turned around, and grabbed his arm. This was the most basic and most commonly used method in wrestling.
However, a hand firmly grasped his right arm.
Su Bai, who was wearing a windbreaker, stood behind him. His eyes were expressionless as he looked at him calmly.
"Do you still want to throw me?"
The corner of Su Bai's mouth revealed a smile. It was neither mocking nor happy. It was as if he was a person who walked out of the door in the morning and saw the blue sky.
However, Jun'er couldn't laugh anymore. As Su Bai exerted force and moved, Jun'er's center of gravity was directly reversed, and his whole body was thrown to the ground.
In Jun'er's view, Su Bai's technique was completely at the amateur level. However, no matter how amateur it was, it couldn't withstand the absolute crushing of the opponent's absolute strength.
Yes, it was a crushing!
"Crack!"
The right arm that was previously smashed by Jun'er recovered at this time. The blood race's bloodline was further stimulated, and it also recovered with the opportunity of fusing with the life weapon.
Su Bai casually reached his hand into Jun'er's chest. His fingers directly penetrated Jun'er's skin and ribs, and forcibly pulled out Jun'er's heart. Jun'er's heart was actually taken out by Su Bai in such a simple and straightforward way.
Jun'er's body kept twitching under Su Bai's body. He wasn't completely dead yet, but he definitely wouldn't survive unless the horror broadcast pulled him into the next story world within ten seconds. However, how could such a thing happen so coincidentally?
"You actually …"
After Jun'er spat out these three words, his consciousness was completely annihilated. He really didn't expect that Su Bai would really take the initiative to kill without any scruples. Moreover, he was taking the initiative to kill the audience.
After Jun'er died, a cloud of black mist floated out of Jun'er's body and merged into Su Bai's body. Su Bai immediately felt a warm and comfortable feeling. This was a more advanced method of plundering than the blood race. When the other party died, the remaining soul power and the essence of the other party's body would merge into one's body to replenish one's battle consumption.
Using battle to nourish battle,
This was really excellent.
However, Su Bai felt that the feeling just now was not very real. There were some things that he did not seem to be able to grasp.
Su Bai raised his head and looked at Tie Zi in front of him.
Tie Zi immediately pulled the trigger,
The sound of wind and thunder rang out,
A crossbow bolt directly pierced into the right side of Su Bai's chest. Su Bai didn't even have time to dodge and was directly smashed into the wall by the crossbow bolt. His whole body was embedded into the wall.
Fatso and Qin Yang were a little surprised. What was going on? However, when the dust settled and they looked over, they realized that Su Bai's figure was nowhere to be seen.
"AHHHHH!!!!"
A blood-curdling scream came from upstairs.
A black shadow appeared behind a member of the audience who was watching the "show". Then, it simply twisted the neck of this audience member. This audience member, who was still thinking about watching the battle between the strong, didn't understand how he died so inexplicably.
You immortals fight, what does this have to do with us mortals?
Su Bai's figure appeared in the black shadow. The rest of the audience members on this floor were so scared that they scrambled and retreated a large distance. Everyone looked at Su Bai with fear in their eyes.
The right side of Su Bai's chest was still pierced by the crossbow bolt. A gray ball of light floated out from the body of the audience member who had just died and took the initiative to merge into Su Bai's body.
There was a warm feeling at the wound, but it was too far from before. It didn't have much effect on treating this arrow wound.
A look of understanding appeared on Su Bai's face. It seemed that it was the same as when he sucked blood. The stronger the person, the more soul and essence he could absorb before he died. This kind of small character and ant was not even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.
Fatso was f * cking stunned downstairs.
"F * ck,
Da Bai,
You're really crazy … "
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