Douluo's death sickle

A year later, the escape is still continuing, and Xueyu doesn't even know where he is.

The idea of ​​finding a remote village to live in was shattered by a group of soldiers who had just chased him.

Dragging his body covered in blood, the Death Scythe cut the last soldier's neck.

Life harvesting, another wisp of black mist entered his body through the Death Scythe.

The strength in the body has increased to a certain extent. Judging from Xue Yu's calm attitude, this is not the first time.

Xue Fu's death made Prince Snow Star crazy, but the pursuit seemed to have ended half a year ago.

The people who came to hunt him down later were probably sent by Xue Fu's biological mother. The quality of the personnel was much worse, and most of them were spirit warriors without a single spirit ring.

They thought that such a lineup was enough to catch a seven-year-old child, but little did they know that it would only make the seven-year-old child stronger.

Since leaving Tiandou City, Xueyu has spent some time getting to know the death sickle in his hand.

It can be felt that anyone killed by this sickle will bring him a certain harvest.

Of course, the rewards are not fixed, and the power increase obtained by killing ordinary people and soul masters is not the same.

Similarly, killing different types of enemies will result in different increases in physical attributes.

For example, if you kill an agility-type soul master, the strength gained will only be in terms of speed.

What the offensive soul master gets is physical strength, similar to vigor and physical strength.

For the auxiliary system, the mental aspect, including the amount of soul power held, will also increase.

Xue Yu rose from level 1 to level 9 within one year because the soul tool Xue Qinghe gave him contained a method of cultivation.

At the same time, because he has killed dozens of people this year, his abilities in all aspects are no longer comparable to those of an ordinary seven-year-old soul master.

Of course, it is not easy for Xue Yu to still find time to practice when a group of people are killed from time to time.

However, it was also because of the killing that his cultivation speed was indeed a bit fast. From the beginning, he could only escape pursuit by dodging. Now, he can rely on the characteristics of the Death Scythe to kill some pursuers.

The characteristics of the Death Scythe are that the wounds caused by the Death Scythe will be infected by the death energy, making the wounds extremely difficult to heal. Those with low strength may even bleed to death from small wounds.

After rummaging through the body of the deceased, no food or dry food was found. Xue Yu felt a little disappointed. It seemed that he was going to be hungry again today.

Xue Yu, who was obviously much thinner, silently put on the hood of his cloak and slowly disappeared into the forest.

In one year, he has become accustomed to many things, such as killing, hiding, being alone...

After walking for who knows how long, Xue Yu saw a village not far ahead. He hesitated for a moment and walked over. There was still some money in the soul guide to buy some food.

The civilians in the village who were cultivating the fields saw a man wearing a black cloak with his face hidden in the hood, and started talking.

Usually no one comes to their village, so the sudden appearance of a stranger naturally arouses the attention of the whole village.

"Who are you?" In the village, a stooped old man of about seventy or eighty years old came out and looked at Xue Yu.

"Buy some food." Xue Yu took out a gold soul coin, flicked it with his finger, and it fell into the old man's hand.

"It sounded like he was still a child..."

"He's not very tall either..."

Behind the old man, several villagers were talking incessantly.

"Golden Soul Coin!" The old man was obviously startled. In a backward village like theirs, the richest person might not even have a Golden Soul Coin in his hand, but this man actually bought one.

"Eat." Xue Yu spoke again, looking a little impatient.

"Er Niu, hurry up and bring over the wild boar that was just beaten yesterday." The old man shouted and ordered the others to do things, "San Wa, make a fire and boil the pot, we will receive the distinguished guests."

Xue Yu frowned slightly. In this year, he had experienced too much, and he had a natural defense against this sudden enthusiasm. Who knows if anyone here knew his identity, arrested him, and sent him to Tiandou City.

, that’s a lot of bounty.

"Young man, we rarely have guests coming to Xingbei Village. If you don't mind, just stay and have a casual meal. It just so happens that a wild boar fell from the mountain yesterday. You are lucky." The old man came over and wanted to clear the snow.

Yu's hand entered the village while talking about the delicacy of wild boar.

Xueyu retreated subconsciously, avoiding the old man's grasping arm. The red and black aura condensed in the embroidered robe, and an ink-colored sickle slowly emerged.

"Oh, old man Meng Lang, I am the head of this village, everyone calls me Old Man Xing, Wuhun is a crutch." The old man apologized for grabbing Xue Yu's hand just now. He was too excited.

Xue Yu didn't reply, but just followed old man Xing, always paying attention to the surrounding situation. If there was danger, he would kidnap the village chief in front of him as soon as possible.

It was caution that allowed him to live until now, especially in a place that seemed peaceful and harmonious.

The expected attack did not happen, but Xue Yu still did not relax his vigilance. Even if a child of only four or five years old handed him a piece of boar leg, he did not relax his nerves.

There was a large pot in the bonfire, and in the pot was cooked wild boar. A dozen villagers gathered around, tasting the rare meat with relish.

Laughter sounded from time to time, forming a sharp contrast with Xue Yu sitting alone.

"Brother, are you a soul master?" The child just sat next to Xue Yu and asked curiously.

Xue Yu was silent for a while and nodded.

The shadow of the hood covered his face, and the child couldn't see his movements clearly. He just pretended that Xue Yu didn't answer, and then started talking to himself again.

"I will be awakening my martial soul next year. I don't know what kind of martial soul I will awaken. I don't know if I can become a soul master..."

Xue Yu held the pig leg in her hand and did not answer.

"Brother, my name is Wang Sheng, what about you?" The child got excited and stood up and extended his hand to Xue Yu.

Xue Yu didn't dodge subconsciously this time, maybe because he had determined that this child was not a threat.

Wang Sheng? I seem to have heard this name before...

"Blood rain..." Looking at the other party's clear eyes, Xue Yu said his name.