So she had no choice but to look for other things.
"Sis, are you thinking of giving this to me?"
Xingyi's eyes were bright, as if she had forgotten Dou Shiliu's purpose.
His eyes were fixed on the sword.
After all, he had been following Dou Shiliu around because he wanted to touch the sword.
"You can't lift it."
Giving you everything is useless; I'll give you something else instead.
Just as Dou Shiliu was about to put it away, Xingyi quickly stopped him.
"No, no, no! Who says I can't lift it? Sis, put down that sword. Aren't you going to fight zombies? I'll hold it for you outside."
Xingyi's eyes sparkled as she tried to appear obedient: "It's inconvenient for you to carry two weapons, so you should leave the silver sword behind."
"good"
Dou Shiliu threw the sword aside, and the man beside him rushed over in a flash.
Then Dou Shiliu clapped his hands, picked up his big knife, and rushed towards the amusement park.
"Roar...roar..."
The stench was overwhelming. Dou Shiliu used the force to step onto the threshold and flew through the doorway.
With a single slash, the zombie's head fell to the ground like a slice of watermelon.
Meanwhile, Xingyi, standing outside the door, excitedly tried to pick up the sword.
Then I discovered…
He can't lift him!
This is an utter disgrace to those with strength-based superpowers!
Xingyi, with the door behind her back, rolled up her sleeves and gritted her teeth, trying to lift it up.
"Holy crap...it's so heavy! How can it be so heavy?"
The veins on his hands were bulging, and his temples were also protruding.
"Damn it!"
He simply refused to believe he couldn't lift her up today!
…
So Dou Shiliu picked up the last crystal core and left with a full load.
I didn't expect the zombies to have evolved so much.
This crystal core should be usable by the cannon fodder, right?
His eyes immediately fell on Xingyi, who was paralyzed on the ground, half-dead.
Dou Shiliu walked over and kicked it.
"Dead?"
Xingyi suddenly opened her eyes, almost causing Dou Shiliu to kick her out instinctively.
But I held back.
What's wrong with you?
Is it scary to lie here?
Xingyi pointed at the silver sword with a bitter face.
"I can't lift it... Waaah!"
Dou Shiliu glanced at it and found that it was still in the same place where she had thrown it before, without having moved it even halfway.
Oh, no
It was moved just a little bit.
Dou Shiliu patted him on the shoulder with considerable appreciation: "Not bad at all."
Xingyi: "..."
He strongly suspected that Dou Shiliu was mocking him.
Waaaaah... What kind of sword is this? It's so heavy.
"The host can let him try the blood oath ceremony."
Some things, when touched with blood, will change according to the power of their master.
Thinking about it, it makes sense.
"Try dripping your blood on the sword."
Xingyi: "..."
"This isn't some fantasy world; there's no such thing as blood oath here."
This isn't as simple as it's portrayed in novels.
"Oh, but the apocalypse is coming."
"..."
In the end, Xingyi bit her finger and dripped a few drops of blood onto it.
The two waited for a few seconds, but found that nothing had changed.
Xingyi looked as if she had known this all along.
See? I told you so.
"Yeah?"
Dou Shiliu blinked, then cut his finger and dripped the blood directly onto the sword.
The blood on the sword immediately seeped into the sword.
Xingyi: "...!!"
"What's going on?!"
Xingyi looked at herself and saw that she had lost a lot of blood, but it was still less than a single drop of blood from Dou Shiliu!
It seems to be saying you're too weak.
Dou Shiliu could faintly sense its slight resonance, and it felt utterly disgusted with Xingyi.
"Why don't you give this one a try?"
Dou Shiliu handed the large knife in his hand to Xingyi.
Greenish brain matter was still dripping from the tip of the knife.
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