Long Zhanye sneered.
"I thought you could steal money, but unexpectedly... I also found this Engraving Knife."
He shook his head, his expression a bit joking:
"What if I say no?"
Number 96's face instantly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"I originally wanted to get this Engraving Knife through betting, alas -"
He sighed bitterly, "But you brat, you have more money than me, so you took the advantage."
He paused and his tone became sinister:
"However, I am in a good mood today. As long as you keep Engraving Knife, I will spare your life."
Long Zhanye heard this and sneered again, "You're not that old, but your appetite is quite big."
"You already have a Engraving Knife, and you are still thinking about someone else's Engraving Knife. Are you a little greedy?"
"Hahahahahaha!"
Number 96 looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was particularly harsh in the night.
After laughing, he said coldly:
"I do have a Ranked Engraving Knife, but--"
He paused, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes:
"My Engraving Knife is ranked sixty-two, and the Dark Green Dragon Engraving Knife in your hand is ranked fifty-ninth!"
Long Zhanye After listening, I instantly understood what he meant.
Because the Engraving Knife in his hand ranks higher than him.
So he wants to take away this higher-ranked Engraving Knife.
Long Zhanye said nothing.
He flipped his right hand and took out the Dark Green Dragon Engraving Knife directly from the Storage Soul Tool.
The dark cyan blade glowed Youyou under the moonlight. The dragon-shaped reliefs on both sides were lifelike, as if they were about to rise into the sky at any time.
He held Engraving Knife in his palm and raised it forward.
"If you have the ability to get the Engraving Knife in my hand, then it belongs to you."
"If you can't get it... hehe, then consider yourself unlucky."
Number 96's face instantly became solemn.
He stopped laughing and joking.
He took a deep breath, and five Soul Ring suddenly lit up at his feet.
Yellow, yellow, yellow, purple, purple!
Five-Ring Spirit King!
Long Zhanye's brows raised slightly.
Number 96 turned his right hand and took out a ferocious-looking Soul Tool from Storage Soul Tool.
It was a level six charged soul guide High-Explosive Shell. It was completely black and had a thick muzzle. Among the level six Soul Tool, this was definitely one of the best.
Long Zhanye let out a contemptuous "cut" from his mouth.
"You are just Level 5 Soul Engineer. Where did you buy a level six Soul Tool? You must have spent a lot of money."
Number 96 laughed evilly, "Boy, you are quite clever."
He licked his lips. "Indeed, I spent all my money to buy this level six Soul Tool."
"But destroying you is enough!"
"Suffer death!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly flashed!
The speed was astonishingly fast, leaving an afterimage on the spot!
Long Zhanye and Double Pupil light up slightly.
In his field of vision, every movement of Number 96 was slowed down dozens of times.
His Martial Soul turned out to be Black Demon!
It is an extremely rare control type Martial Soul, but it also has the characteristics of agility and attack type.
His figure is erratic and his whereabouts are mysterious and unpredictable, like a ghost in the night.
But at this moment, under the gaze of Double Pupil, the ghostly speed was ridiculously slow.
Number 96 holds the six-level Soul Tool, and his figure looks like Gui Mei and instantly flashes in front of Long Zhanye!
He thinks that his speed is unparalleled in the world, and this blow will definitely succeed!
But he would never have thought that there were two pieces of Spirit Bone on the head of Long Zhanye!
Among them, Double Pupil's ability slowed down his movements at least ten times!
Only seen.
The Soul Tool in Number 96's hand has begun to charge, and the muzzle is aimed at Long Zhanye's face, and is about to launch.
At that moment the attack is about to launch!
Long Zhanye raised his right hand!
A Level 8 Soul Tool appeared in his hand!
Weakening Ray!
Without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger!
"Bang--!"
A blue light shot out from the muzzle!
The distance is too close.
It was so close that Number 96 had no time to react!
That Weakening Ray hit him firmly on the head!
"Ah--!"
Number 96 screamed and flew backwards!
He rolled and climbed on the ground for more than thirty meters before barely stopping!
On the ground, a trail of blood was dragged out that was more than ten meters long!
The blood stains were shocking, glowing with a strange luster under the moonlight!
Although this is just Weakening Ray, it has no direct lethality.
But with his Spirit King strength, how could he possibly be able to prevent such an explosion at such a close range?
The huge impact was enough to seriously injure him!
Long Zhanye blew the Weakening Ray in his hand with his mouth, and then he looked at the dying Number 96.
He said calmly:
"I said, Engraving Knife, take it if you can."
"Unfortunately, you can't."
He put away Soul Tool and walked slowly towards Number 96.
Number 96 collapsed to the ground, with a bloody hole on his forehead, and blood was pouring out.
He looked at Long Zhanye with blurred eyes, his face full of horror.
"No... impossible..."
His voice was broken and full of disbelief:
"This... this is impossible..."
"The Soul Tool in your hand... is it Level 7 Soul Tool?"
"But you... are just a Level 6 Soul Engineer..."
His last consciousness surged in his mind.
To know.
In the Sun Moon Empire, Soul Tool above level seven will be strictly controlled, and basically have no price in the market.
No matter how rich you are, it is difficult to buy a Soul Tool with level seven or above.
Unless you are Level 7 Soul Engineer, you can make it for yourself.
Otherwise, the six-level Soul Tool is the highest Soul Tool on the market.
Number 96 knows this rule better than anyone else.
But the person in front of me actually took out Level 8 Soul Tool?!
Long Zhanye ignored his question.
He flashed Dark Green Dragon Engraving Knife in his hand and walked towards Number 96 step by step.
Under the moonlight, the dark cyan blade glowed with a Youyou cold light.
He walked up to Number 96, grabbed a handful of his hair, and lifted his head up.
Then, he slowly shook the Dark Green Dragon Engraving Knife in front of Number 96.
"This is what you want."
Number 96 looked at the Engraving Knife, the last trace of desire, a trace of unwillingness, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
His crotch was already wet at this time.
Long Zhanye didn't hesitate at all.
He flipped his wrist, Dark Green Dragon Engraving Knife, across Number 96's neck.
"Pfft--"
Blood spurts out.
Number 96's eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make any sound.
He died for what he wanted most.
It can also be regarded as a kind of... ironic perfection.
Long Zhanye let go of his hand, and Number 96's body fell to the ground with a "bang".
As if nothing was wrong, he squatted down and pocketed Number 96 and Storage Soul Tool.
Then his dark red Engraving Knife naturally fell into the hands of Long Zhanye.
It was a dark red Engraving Knife. There were faint flame-like lines flowing on the blade, exuding a burning aura.
"Ranked Engraving Knife, ranked sixty-two."
"Although I don't know what it's called, and its grade isn't as good as the Dark Azure Dragon, it's still a priceless treasure."
He smiled slightly and put the two Engraving Knife into the Storage Soul Tool.
Then, he stood up, patted the dust on his hands, and disappeared into the night...