"Ahhhhh!!!"
A miserable scream came from An Hong's mouth, and his whole body collapsed at this moment, falling to the ground, holding his broken arm and screaming in pain.
Lu Ze's expression remained unchanged and he turned his head to look at An Hong's broken arm.
I saw that half of the palm that was previously covered by the sleeve was now fully exposed, and a spiritual talisman was clearly attached to his palm.
The Spiritual Energy Academy also offered a course on spiritual talismans. Lu Ze learned a lot. After taking a closer look, he knew that this spiritual talisman had instant lethality.
It’s not used yet and can’t be wasted.
Lu Ze stepped forward, tore off the talisman and put it away carefully.
Even if this thing is not used, it can be exchanged for a lot of things at the exchange in Xuanyuan City.
Then, Lu Ze raised his knife and walked towards An Hong.
An Hong's face was as white as paper at this moment, and cold sweat covered his entire face.
Seeing Lu Ze walking step by step, although his face was expressionless, to An Hong, it felt like the god of death was approaching him.
"Don't, don't, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
An Hong's fear of death suddenly struck him, and his whole body could not stop trembling.
But Lu Ze didn't stop at all. He stood in front of An Hong. He held the horizontal knife in his right hand and slowly lifted it up. The tip of the knife was facing down. The blade was still stained with blood, which dripped onto An Hong's face.
An Hong felt his body loosen up, and an unpleasant smell spread out from under him.
"Don't kill me. I'll give you whatever you want. You, if you want martial arts, I'll give it to you. I'll give it to you. Spare me, spare my life."
An Hong seemed to have remembered something. He grabbed the thought in his mind and shouted desperately. Then he took out a martial arts book from his arms and held it up high. "Here it is, I'll give it to you. Don't kill me. Don't kill me." !”
Lu Ze took the martial arts skill with his left hand, without even looking at it, and held it in his arms, with the blade in his right hand still pointing downwards.
An Hong was so scared that he took out all his belongings from his arms and shouted hoarsely, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give it all to you, I'll give it all to you, don't kill me" I!"
An Hong still had a lot of belongings, including elixirs, talismans, and magic cores. Lu Ze took them all and carried them one by one in his arms.
After taking out the last bottle of valuable elixir in his arms, An Hong regained some of his consciousness. He slightly raised his eyes and looked at the man standing in front of him holding the horizontal knife behind his back.
The man's face was as dark as water, and he looked at him with lowered eyebrows as if he were looking at a dead body.
An Hong's heart felt cold, and his trembling body suddenly collapsed, like a puddle of mud, limp on the ground.
He knew that Lu Ze would not let him live today.
"Crack!"
A slight sound caught their attention.
In the distance, Xia Qianqian and others were seen sneaking around, suppressing the trembling in their bodies and moving away.
An Hong seemed to have remembered something and had an idea. His limp body suddenly straightened up. He sat up straight and pointed at Xia Qianqian with his good right hand. "She, she has good things. Not only does she have the magic core of a third-level demon, There are also many spiritual weapons, martial arts and the like!”
The third level demon core...
This is the necessary condition for entering the Demon-Cutting Division.
Lu Ze also looked at Xia Qianqian in the distance.
An Hong noticed the travel bag Lu Ze was carrying behind him and continued: "She also has spiritual weapons that can be stored!"
Lu Ze narrowed his eyes. This was exactly what he needed now.
There are too many demons killed and too many magic cores. If there is a spiritual weapon that can be stored, it will be more convenient in the next few days!
Lu Ze stood up straight, turned his body slightly to the side, and his eyes were completely fixed on Xia Qianqian. He raised the sword in his right hand and held it in his hand.
An Hong hurriedly concentrated and mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body.
Lu Ze's eyes have been attracted to Xia Qianqian. This is his only chance to escape!
An Hong stretched out his right hand, and the spiritual energy gathered in his body suddenly exploded, and his body shot out.
"call!--"
"Pfft!"
A blade wrapped in spiritual energy suddenly struck out and took away An Hong's head.
The head flew out, but An Hong's body still ran forward.
With a bang, An Hong's head fell to the ground, his eyes widened in pain, and he watched his body run out for several meters before gradually slowing down until he fell to the ground.
When he was dying, An Hong still didn't understand how Lu Ze could still distinguish his true body from his clone even after taking the elixir. Did Lu Ze really have a fourth-level cultivation?
However, judging from the few battles just now, the spiritual energy that Lu Ze burst out was definitely not the fourth grade, but at most the peak of the third grade.
An Hong didn't know until his death that the man who killed him had a soul that didn't belong to this world.
The power contained in this soul is immeasurable. He can detect any fluctuations in spiritual energy more subtly, and can even use the spiritual energy to exert a more powerful effect!
In the eyes of people with the same level of third-level peak strength, An Hong's body after taking the elixir is the same as his clone. But for Lu Ze, just a very subtle difference in front of his eyes for a moment is already a huge flaw!
An Hong's eyes gradually darkened, and his whole person lost all life.
...
In the distance, Xia Qianqian and others heard An Hong's yelling and ran for their lives with all their strength.
Originally, these people were Xia Qianqian's bodyguards, but now, they all saw the murderous nature of Lu Ze, the god of murder, so how could they care about Xia Qianqian? !
Everyone rushed to escape, leaving Xia Qianqian far behind.
Even An Hong, the strongest among them, was killed directly. If they faced this god of death, they would die in one encounter!
Lu Ze gathered his spiritual energy and quickly chased after him. Ten seconds later, he suddenly appeared in front of everyone, blocking everyone's way!
The horizontal knife in his hand danced with spiritual energy, flashing rapidly among several people, like thunder and lightning. In just three seconds, everyone except Xia Qianqian fell down.
Xia Qianqian was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground, shaking like chaff, her face turned pale, and two lines of clear tears covered her originally beautiful face.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me... As long as you don't kill me, I will promise you anything!"
Xia Qianqian seemed to have thought of something, wiped her tears, sat up straighter, forced a smile on her pale face, pulled her clothes, revealing her white neck, "I... .I can also make you comfortable. I can do any position."
Lu Ze looked down at her and said calmly, "Do you have a spiritual weapon that can be stored?"
Xia Qianqian immediately took off the bracelet on her right hand, held it in both hands and handed it to Lu Ze, "This...this is it."
Lu Ze held it in his hand, and with a thought, the spiritual energy in his body invaded.
"Buzz!"
There was a slight shock, and the spiritual weapon was activated, and Lu Ze easily detected what was stored in the spiritual weapon.
