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Dark King

Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian

Ancient Xi · Sci-fi
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1280 Chs

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Editor: GSD

Dudian injected five parasitic soul worms to his magic marks. The magic marks slightly bulged but it calmed down the next moment.

Dudian picked up his eyebrows. Generally four parasitic soul worms were needed to promote from intermediate to senior hunter. If you had a bad luck then five or six would be needed. Unless you were an unlucky one then you would need seven or eight parasitic soul worms. It meant that the appetite of the magic marks was big.

Right now it seemed that he belonged to the hunters with 'bad luck.'

After five parasitic soul worms there were no changes as if nothing was consumed.

Dudian continued to inject. Because of his current status and identity getting parasitic soul worms was an easy thing. He didn't need to go out to hunt for magic marks.

Six, seven, eight, nine ...