Lord of the Low Version System

Chapter 57 The Power of the Curse of Blood and Light (34)

Xi Tong turned around and went back to the Internet cafe, ready to collect some spiritual energy.

The refugee is playing games wholeheartedly. After all, Xi Tong has just brushed him up with a graduation costume, so how can he not have a good time.

When Xi Tong arrived, he found a person standing behind the refugee. So he walked quietly behind a buddy next door, staring at the screen of that buddy's 18th forbidden, but listening to Nanming's conversation with his ears.

Brother is in a hurry, we have to move faster these days.

Refugees: Damn, hurry up, people don't leave school every day, and Xi Tong will accompany them as soon as they leave school, what can I do?

Grandma, why don't we beat that obstructive Xi Tong?

Refugee: The person I want to beat up the most in this world is a man named Xi Tong, what do you need to say?

How about we go tonight? Prepare a sack and put it on his head, and then hit and run. Or get an electric shock baton and make him lie down.

Refugee: Okay, go and prepare something. I'll brush two abyss first. Remember to bring me a meal when you come over at noon.

Okay, I'll go first!

The refugee saw Xi Tong, Brother, why are you back?

Xi Tong secretly thought, if you don't come back, you don't know that you want to beat me up.

I lost my key, come and look for it.

An anxious expression appeared on the face of the refugee, Brother, have you found it?

No!

It's all my fault! The refugee was full of self-blame, but it was hard to say.

Xi Tong naturally knew what he meant, but Xi Tong didn't care.

He patted the refugee on the shoulder and said, How can I blame you? I was not careful.

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot...

I'll go back to the dormitory and look for it, maybe I didn't bring it out.

Okay, big brother, slow down on the road, and be careful when crossing the road when you run a red light.

This is all experience!

Xi Tong waved his hand, Okay, got it. I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free.

How can I ask my elder brother to invite me? When my elder brother is free, give me a call or send me a WeChat message. I will be there.

Looking at the dark spiritual energy in the system space, Xi Tong felt that the refugees were simply human-shaped spirit veins. In the future, I have to get in touch with him more and find opportunities to lay more wool!

Then, the system drew another 300 milliliters of blood to make two bloody curse scrolls.

Losing 600ml of blood all of a sudden is a bit overwhelming even with Xitong's physique.

At this time, Xi Tong realized that although the curse was extremely powerful, it was also extremely expensive.

Leaving aside paper and aura, just talking about the use of blood as a medium, the lowest level curse scroll requires 50 milliliters of blood.

It doesn't sound like much, but there is a success rate in making scrolls. There is not even 5% of scrolls made by magicians who are just getting started.

Calculated, if a magic apprentice wants to make a lowest-level curse scroll, he needs to consume 1000 milliliters of blood. If he is unlucky, it will be impossible.

This is true for the lowest level of curse, let alone a high level one.

Therefore, people who practice curse magic all look ghostly and skinny. Then they tried to use the blood of other living beings as the medium for casting spells, but they were turned into aliens, and everyone shouted and beat them.

And Xitong!

Because it is produced by the system, each scroll is kept improving, and the performance and characteristics of the material are brought into full play, without any waste. Most importantly, the success rate is 100%!

Not a single drop of blood is wasted!

Since then, Xi Tong has embarked on the road of selling blood. 150 milliliters of blood is exchanged for a bloody disaster for the enemy.

Designate a target!

It must be successful!

No matter the distance!

Ignore defense!

Xi Tong used another Curse of Blood Light, targeting the person who was talking to the refugee just now.

An hour later, Xi Tong saw an update in the refugee circle of friends:

My gauze buddy, when I bought a wolf stick, I actually chose a leaky one, and even shocked myself. Then, I stayed with him in the hospital, begging to comfort my wounded heart.

He also brought four carefully selected four-frame photos, and the person behind the big black face was the buddy in the Internet cafe.

Xi Tong praised it casually, and said: Fortunately, he didn't buy a wave stick (funny)

The refugee immediately replied with a know it in seconds expression.

A minute later, the refugee's mobile phone rang. Seeing the Great God of Wealth on the caller ID, the refugee immediately cheered up.

Hey, boss, I'm not lazy. It's not even noon yet. I'll go to work later.

No! I know you're in the hospital. Let me ask you something. Who is that 'study hard' guy who interacted with your circle of friends just now? How do you know him?

The refugee immediately told the story of how he and Xi Tong met, with admiration in his tone.

Zhao Dachuan on the opposite side immediately tasted it.

Fuck, I have invited you to dinner, to sing, to take a bath every now and then for a year, and I have never seen you worship me so much.

Call me boss and call him big brother. Fuck, didn't you two just know each other for an hour!

The refugee suddenly came to his senses and asked suspiciously, Why, boss, do you know my elder brother?

Listening to the other party's guarded tone, Zhao Dachuan only felt a knife poking in his heart.

I was very angry, but I still had to smile on my face.

I drank together, how could I not know each other?

The refugee said Oh and did not continue to ask, Boss, it's almost 12 o'clock, I have to go to work, wait for my good news.

go Go!

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Dachuan's face darkened instantly. He touched the dense band-aids on his body, and the haze on his face became heavier.

Damn crazy woman, there is a steel wire in the whip, and there are bloody wounds all over her body. Now there is no place in my body that does not hurt.

Something is wrong today!

Zhao Dachuan couldn't tell what was going on, but a series of unexpected and out-of-control events happened, which made him deeply disturbed.

Especially when Xi Tong was involved.

Zhao Dachuan was so angry that his liver ached and his stomach ached when he thought of this scumbag.

no!

I can't stay here anymore!

There was a soft nasal sound from the side, and the silk was gently stirred, and a suet-like white jade arm stretched out, like a soft and boneless silver snake, coiled around Zhao Dachuan's waist.

Zhao Dachuan shuddered.

The slander and dissatisfaction that had just arisen in my heart disappeared in an instant.

But Zhao Dachuan still relied on perseverance. Then he picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

The woman did not continue, but stood up and sat up, the silky silk was slid over the shaved shoulders like running water, and then all the way down.

Zhao Dachuan glanced back, then bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, picked up the bottled water beside the bed and drank it.

Wait for me, at most three months, I will come back! Zhao Dachuan lifted the woman's chin and kissed her heavily, When I'm not here, don't!

The woman smiled and pushed Zhao Dachuan away, ...huh...

Thanks wow - 100 starting coins rewarded by Yaoqi! Thanks for rewarding K with 100 starting coins! Thanks to book friend 20180222011248221 for the reward of 100 starting coins! Thank you so much for your support!