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At this time.
Zhongli Di Although he was close to fainting, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, his pupils were dilated, and his breath was weak.
But he still said weakly, his voice intermittent, as if squeezed out from the depths of his throat:
"Brother... this is my teaching's secret... can't tell him!!"
But why doesn't Zhongli Tian not know?
The secret method of controlling Beast Soul is the secret of their Evil Soul Master lineage and is the foundation of their strength.
If it spreads, it will be known by those righteous Spirit Master, and by those sects that claim to be righteous.
What secrets do they Evil Soul Master have? What advantages do they have?
But he didn't dare to break up with Long Zhanye at the moment.
His Soul Power has been exhausted, and his physical strength has been exhausted. He and Zhongli Di combined are no match for the young man in front of him.
What's more, he also has the amazingly powerful Level 7 Fixed Soul Cannon in his hand. The power of that shot is enough to blow them into pieces.
So, he told Long Zhanye the secret method.
His voice was very low, so low that only two people could hear him.
That spell, the way Soul Power works, the soul sealing technique.
Every step and every detail is explained clearly and clearly.
Long Zhanye nodded after hearing this.
He didn't dare to deceive himself even though they were seriously injured.
But he deliberately asked with some doubt, "How can I verify the correctness of your secret method?"
I saw Zhongli Tian looking at Zhongli Di, his dim eyes full of shock and helplessness.
They Jiujiu could not speak, their lips were trembling and their throats were moving.
Only then did they realize that the young man in front of them was not someone who could be fooled easily.
Long Zhanye said, "Senior!"
"I see that you happen to have two Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear and Beast Soul in your hand. Why don't you let me control them?"
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and it directly caused Zhongli Tian to explode.
His eyes were wide open, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face was full of horror and anger.
Only then did he realize that this boy wanted both Soul Ring and Beast Soul.
The two precious Soul Ring have already been collected by him, and now he wants the two powerful Beast Soul!
What he wants is everything!
Zhongli Tian staggered to stand up, his movements were difficult and clumsy, as if he had exhausted his last strength.
The staff in his hand pointed tremblingly at Long Zhanye, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent.
His voice was hoarse and angry. "You kid, you're just pushing your limits!!"
"You just put in a little effort and you want all the benefits. You are looking for death!"
Long Zhanye remained silent.
Under his mask, a coldness flashed in his eyes.
I saw him take out another Level 7 Fixed Soul Cannon from Storage Soul Tool.
He pointed at Zhongli Tian and Zhongli Di and said, his voice as cold as a knife:
"Although my strength is not as good as yours, I do have a lot of Soul Tool. If you feel tired of living, feel free to take action."
The shells shone with cold light in the sunlight, and the powerful Soul Power fluctuations made Zhongli Tian and Zhongli Di tremble with fear.
When Zhongli Tian and Zhongli Di saw the Level 7 Fixed Soul Cannon in his hand, they were instantly frightened to pee.
The fear burst out from their eyes and spread from their faces to their whole bodies.
They no longer dared to speak. Their lips were tightly closed and their throats were squirming, but no sound could come out.
They know in their hearts the power of Level 7 Fixed Soul Cannon.
The blow just now blew up the 50,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear to the point of dying.
Although they were only slightly affected, they still suffered a lot of injuries.
If another Level 7 Fixed Soul Cannon is released at this time, they will definitely die.
Zhongli Tian reluctantly handed over the staff in his hand to Long Zhanye.
His movements were very slow, his fingers were trembling, his arms were shaking, and his old face was full of pain and unwillingness.
At this moment, he was so angry that everything he did became someone else's wedding dress!
They worked so hard to lure out Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, and killed two Soul Beast with all their might.
Even at the cost of losing a brother, all the gains he had gained were taken away by this young man.
Long Zhanye was still not satisfied after pocketing his staff.
His eyes fell on the staffs of Zhongli Di and Zhongli Ren beside them.
He wants those three staffs, three pieces of Level 8 Soul Tool, and three containers that store countless Beast Soul.
But when Zhongli Di saw this, he did not compromise as Zhongli Tian did.
His character is stronger, more stubborn, and less afraid of death than Zhongli Tian.
He swore directly and said in an angry voice, "You brat, you actually plotted against us Evil Soul Master!"
"Do you know who is behind us? They are people you can never afford to offend!!"
"If you know your identity, get out of here! We will pretend we don't know you, and we will stay the same from now on."
"If you don't leave..."
Long Zhanye was instantly angry when he heard this.
His brows furrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He asked coldly, his voice sounding like it was squeezed out from between his teeth. "What will happen if you don't leave?"
I saw Demon-Breaking Sword suddenly light up in his hand, and with a sudden wave of his right hand, he sealed Zhongli Di's throat with a sword.
The sword blade scratched his neck, and blood spurted out. His body stiffened for a moment, and then fell to the ground.
Zhongli Di's eyes were still wide open, his mouth was still slightly open, and there was still anger on his face.
Zhongli Tian, who was on the side, saw his second brother being beheaded.
His body trembled violently, and his old face was full of fear and despair.
He knelt down in front of Long Zhanye, his movements were astonishingly fast, his forehead touched the ground, his body fell down, and his posture was extremely humble.
His voice was trembling and full of pleading:
"Little brother, spare your life!"
"My two brothers are ignorant. I have been practicing for hundreds of years and it is not easy. Please spare my life!"
Long Zhanye took away the two staffs, and he put the two dark long staffs into Storage Belt, placing them side by side with the previous ones.
Three staffs and three pieces of Level 8 Soul Tool have become his possessions.
Then he said, "I can spare your life, but now you have to do something for me."
Zhongli Tian looked confused, his dim eyes full of confusion and fear.
He raised his head, looked at Long Zhanye, and asked with a trembling voice:
"Little brother, what do you mean? Whatever I can do, I will do my best!"
Long Zhanye hung Demon-Breaking Sword on his waist, the scabbard glowing with cold light.
His left hand has always been placed on the hilt of Demon-Breaking Sword's sword, with a casual and natural posture.
Then he said, "Come on, follow me."
With Zhongli Tian's current injuries, it is impossible to kill him.
His weak body, exhausted Soul Power, and heavy injuries made him like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
But Long Zhanye put his hand on Demon-Breaking Sword's sword hilt, which gave him a little more precaution.
That precaution is not really necessary, but is just for Zhongli Tian to see.
After all, with Long Zhanye Double Pupil's powerful spirit Divine Power, he could see every tiny movement of Zhongli Tian.
The trembling of his fingers, the movement of his eyeballs, and the changes in his breathing could not escape his perception.
His move only served to intimidate Zhongli Tian so that he did not dare to act rashly.
Let him know that you can take his life at any time.
Zhongli Tian followed Long Zhanye humbly, with his body stooped and his steps heavy and slow.
The two walked slowly towards the distance, the two figures.
One behind the other, one tall and one short, one old and one young, they cast long shadows under the setting sun...