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This dagger was made by a soul mage in a furnace for three years. It has strong penetrating power and can pose a huge threat to many practitioners, let alone those who have just become magicians.

Tang paper?

So without any surprise, the dagger easily penetrated Tang Zhi's abdomen.

After this soul-eating dagger pierces the body, it will quickly absorb the opponent's soul and briefly lock the opponent's soul in the dagger. Ordinary magicians simply cannot resist it. A lowly person like Tang Zhi,

There is no possibility of resistance.

Tang Zhi's body will immediately turn into a piece of iron, as cold as ice, while his internal organs will be well preserved for a long time, and all the blood in his body will stay in his body, becoming a good method for refining corpses.

Material.

Seeing this scene, the soul mage's expression became calm. He was already thinking about his next move after killing Tang Zhi. He was even more curious about the identity of the peak powerhouse who was fighting against the Corpse King and what he represented.

What position should I take, and who should I inform first in the face of this situation that is beyond my control?

There were too many issues to think about, and the relationships involved behind them made him feel a thorn in his back.

However, the soul mage's expression tightened. It had nothing to do with the complex follow-up issues he was thinking about, but it gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis at this moment.

He turned his head and looked at the Tang paper pierced by the dagger.

The dagger that was supposed to absorb the soul and turn into gray was still the alluring blue-purple color, and the body that was supposed to turn into a corpse still had the breath of life beating inside it.

The soul mage walked forward curiously, and two groups of rich purple lights flashed on the tips of his fingers. When he waved his hand, they flew out and landed on the tail end of the dagger. The blue-purple color on the dagger was even more charming.

But the scene that was supposed to happen, of Tang Zhi's soul being sucked away, still didn't happen.

The soul mage raised his eyebrows and frowned, and he couldn't understand the scene at this moment at all.

He has been practicing the soul method for more than ten years. He has never met anyone who was hit by the soul-eating dagger and could persist for such a long time without dying. He has never seen anyone who didn't even have their soul taken away.

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What was even more incomprehensible was that the purple orchid vines wrapped around the pale Tang Zhi's body suddenly began to fade away without Tang Zhi's control, as if it had encountered a tiger's little snake and just wanted to burrow into the cracks in the ground.

The soul mage's pupils suddenly shrank. No longer understanding the scene at this moment, his fighting instinct still made him slap several pieces of paper money to the ground with a cold expression.

The paper money burned, and the rich soul magic forced the vines to wrap around Tang Zhi's body again, but they still retreated uncontrollably, and burrowed into the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Why is this happening?" The soul mage looked at his hands in disbelief. For the first time, he questioned his own cultivation. Could it be that there was something wrong with the soul spell he was practicing?

Tang Zhi, who was supposed to be dead, instinctively grabbed the dagger slowly with his hand, and slowly pulled it out under the astonished gaze of the soul mage. Although his face was slightly distorted, it didn't seem to be too big.

The pain is as random as pulling out the stinger after being stung by a bee.

Originally, in everyone's understanding, and in Tang Zhi's own understanding, he should have passed out, but for some reason, Tang Zhi only felt as if he was unscathed, and even the weakness he felt just now was quickly disappearing.

The ground recedes.

He looked down at his waist and abdomen, where the bloody dagger had penetrated, and the hideous wound was healing at an incomprehensible speed!

The soul mage's face turned completely pale.

He had never heard of such a wonderful human body in this world.

"Automatic healing... Are you from the Elf tribe?! Or from the Demon tribe?!" the soul mage shouted coldly in disbelief.

It is absolutely impossible for magicians and ordinary humans to have such power, and even ordinary monsters and elves cannot have such power.

At the same time, two pieces of paper money in his hand burst out and shot towards the Tang paper like darts.

The paper money burned into two blue flames in the air.

Tang Zhi, who should have felt weak in his body, but was actually unscathed, looked at the two flames and instinctively leaned back. This was not an action or reaction that ordinary people could make. Two pieces of paper money.

Then it swept away the rear and flew to two innocent trees.

The two big trees made a crashing sound, and then exploded into blue crystals amid violent tremors, disintegrating in the wind!

Tang Zhi did not choose to turn around directly. Instead, his whole body became extremely flexible and took advantage of the situation to lean back. His feet burst out with powerful force, causing his body to turn over in the air like a dragon. At the same time, his arms

With a vigorous dance, the dagger in his hand shot out.

The soul mage never thought that this young man actually had such skills, and he couldn't understand why he couldn't use them just now and only exploded now?!

Tang Zhi himself couldn't understand at all why he had such fighting power. He studied divine arts, but his explosive abilities were completely unique to a combat master.

But this surging fighting power seemed to be buried deep within his body.

The soul mage's mind was spinning rapidly, but he couldn't think of any explanation at all. The movements of his hands were not delayed at all. He suddenly lifted up the hem of his clothes and moved towards the front to cover himself. A stream of black energy spurted out from under his clothes, forming a

A thin curtain of darkness was created to protect him in front of him.

This black curtain was enough to withstand swords and guns, but there was a sharp tearing sound!

The soul mage lowered his head in disbelief, only to see a crack in his clothes, and the dagger he forged had already stabbed into his chest!

"puff--"

The soul mage's soul energy surged rapidly, and he pushed his soul-eating dagger out of his body, and immediately sealed the wound with luck. However, his face still turned extremely pale, and his life was already in danger.

The soul mage backed away with light steps, distanced himself from Tang Zhi, and looked at this young boy in disbelief, as if looking at a devil.

This soul mage who could easily kill two inspection department officers was seriously injured at the hands of a hairy boy!

"Who are you?!"

"Do you know who you have offended?!"

The soul mage shouted in disbelief.

The problem now is that no matter who Tang Zhi is, the existence of more than just the magician has completely changed the control of this place. This young man's mysterious ability has even made it possible for him to pick on the weaklings.

deprivation!

escape.

The soul mage had only this thought in his mind. With a soft pop, the straw hat rolled to the ground and exploded into powder. He turned into a ball of black ash and flew towards the coffin behind him.

The coffin lid flew up as he flew by. After he fell into the coffin, it suddenly closed, and then the whole coffin flew into the black hole under the wooden monument like a vehicle, in the same way as it came, quickly

Escape!

The Soul Mage, who was hiding underground and controlling the infusion of soul power to keep the coffin moving at high speed, was in shock. He never thought that this vital corpse planting ground would be discovered, let alone that a seemingly ordinary boy would let himself

They all felt afraid.

But the unbelievable thing was still happening. His face suddenly turned pale due to the rapid withdrawal of energy and blood. He opened his mouth wide and looked at the place where he had just been hit by the knife. He thought that he had not reacted in time to the blow from the soul-eating dagger.

Fatal danger, but now he clearly senses that his life is passing quickly, and the soul supporting the body is being pulled away and locked into the soul-eating dagger in his hand!

He looked at the dagger in his hand, feeling fear, anger and unwillingness. The weapon he forged actually killed him, and he couldn't understand even more why the young man had been hit by the Soul-Eating Dagger for so long, and then he could

There is no injury at all, but the body will heal!

The shark fin-like tombstone moved away from Tang Zhi's sight. After moving several kilometers, an explosion sounded from beneath the ground. The tombstone stopped instantly, and then streams of black smoke emerged from the ground.

I saw that the tombstone was full of cracks, and then it quickly shattered and shattered all over the ground. The ground under the tombstone also collapsed, revealing the coffin.

The coffin lid had exploded, but the soul mage wearing a straw hat inside had died, and then quickly turned into a ball of black gas, dispersing in this world where the gods looked down, but all races were still in chaos.

Before he died, he used his last bit of strength to turn his skull into a black butterfly. The butterfly fluttered its wings and flew to the far end of the forest. Although the man was dead, he was loyal to what happened here.

It must be conveyed to the real owner of this place.

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"What just happened?"

On the edge of the cliff, Tang Zhi was still immersed in the strange experience just now. He glanced at the place where he had been stabbed. He was now unscathed, as if the fact that he almost died had never happened, and he had never been stabbed.

There was no battle, and I was alone in the empty space. It seemed that even the soul mage didn't appear.

Now that the body does not have the uncle's divine protection, the poisonous black energy around it still does not come close to Tang Zhi's body. However, after just experiencing a life-and-death shock and a reaction that he could not understand just now, Tang Zhi did not feel at all.

Notice the anomalies in these black air.

"Why am I okay? Why do I suddenly have strange powers? Why... why..."

Tang Zhi rarely felt fear, but at this moment, his head was covered with sweat, a sense of fear for himself, which made his bones feel sour.

He felt a sudden itching on the wrist of his left hand. He peeled off the black wristband and saw that the black peony painting, which originally had only a rhizome, had an extremely fine line. The petals of the peony, which had not grown for many years, had begun to grow.

signs of growth.

The young man was optimistic and felt lucky because of his body's reaction in the previous battle. His face suddenly darkened, and a thunderbolt appeared above his head.

The body suddenly recovered just now, but the condition of the spiritual death disease also began to worsen?

How long can I live?

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In the forest outside the imperial city, two battles were breaking out due to the existence of soul talismans. The handling of issues of this level was no longer under the control of the Inspection Department, but the work of the Security Department.

It's a pity that Zhen'an Division and the entire huge imperial city will not know all the information about this battle for the time being.
To be continued...