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Chapter 41 Soul Knife Characteristics

"It's very simple. When a novice knife maker like me hunts insects and beasts for the first time, he is usually accompanied by a senior knife maker. But after you heard that I was a novice, you didn't even ask where my companion was." , as if I already know that I am alone!"

Lin Ze looked at Wu Weilin and said calmly, "Ding Beiye sent you here!"

Wu Weilin was obviously aiming at him, and he also knew that he went out to hunt soul beasts alone. After a little thought, it was clear that Ding Beiye was instigating behind the scenes. After all, he only offended Ding Beiye in the entire Blackstone settlement.

That guy's revenge was indeed strong enough, and he even sent someone to follow him to the ruins of the city to kill him.

Wu Weilin's face became more and more gloomy: "Just based on this, you think I want to harm you?"

"And your backpack is too light. According to your own statement, you have been in the ruins of this city for four days. Even if you are a novice knifesmith, the worm cores you hunted during this time are enough to fill your backpack. , unless your purpose of coming here is not to hunt insects and beasts, but to find people!"

"Of course, the most important thing is that the combat uniform on your body only has the logo of the inhabited area, not the logo of the Knifesmiths Guild or the Blackstone Chamber of Commerce. Only the special security team under the autonomous committee can do this in the entire inhabited area. A special security team The team's knifesmith came here, not to hunt insects and beasts, but to find people, heh, how weird do you think!"

Wu Weilin gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Ze. He didn't expect this guy to be so shrewd, and he saw through his falsehood all at once.

In fact, he has indeed been looking for Lin Ze in the past few days. For this reason, he searched all the settlements marked on the map for the steel soldier bugs, and finally found a large number of 'fresh' battle traces in the nearby square.

Originally, according to his thinking, a novice apprentice knifesmith who just graduated has limited strength. With his second-level strength of 29% soul knife progress, is it easy to kill the opponent?
However, the battle traces left near the square poured cold water on him. Among the insect corpses left at the scene were not only ordinary steel soldier worms, but also elite steel soldier worms, and there were quite a few of them.

That's a second-level worm!
If Lin Ze did all of this, then he might not be weaker than himself!

Although it was just a guess, Wu Weilin didn't want to take any risks. That's why the first time he saw Lin Ze, he pretended to be a swordsmith he met by chance, intending to get close to Lin Ze and attack him when he was unaware. Instead, he was generalized.

Glancing at the bleeding wound on his abdomen, Wu Weilin was filled with resentment, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he stared at Lin Ze.

"Okay, it's time to send you on your way!" Lin Ze waved the blade, which was already covered with a hazy air current.

The reason why he explained so much to Wu Weilin was to gain time to condense the blade. Now that the preparations were complete, he didn't intend to talk nonsense with the other party. With a kick, the whole person had already stepped forward and killed Wu Weilin in the blink of an eye.

The light of the knife flashed, tearing the void instantly.

A ferocious look appeared on Wu Weilin's face, and he brazenly swung his knife to meet him.

Clang!
Two flickering blades collided in the void, bursting out dazzling sparks. Wu Weilin's complexion changed, and he felt a burst of unstoppable strength coming from the blades. To Lin Ze.

Why is this guy's strength so terrifying?
In horror, Lin Ze attacked again, and the sword light danced, covering Wu Weilin's whole body.

Wu Weilin felt that he was like a wooden boat drifting in a storm, with strong winds and huge waves in all directions, and he would be capsized if he was not careful.

Originally, he expected that Lin Ze was not weak, but he didn't expect that the actual result was stronger than he imagined. This guy was so fast and fierce that he didn't seem like a human being.

Horrified, Wu Weilin had no choice but to show his hole card.

During another fight, Lin Ze suddenly felt a strange shock wave erupt from the place where the blades collided, hitting him face to face.

Caught off guard, as if hit head-on with an iron hammer, Lin Ze grunted and took several steps back.

"Is this... the Soul Knife characteristic?"

After standing still, he looked at Wu Weilin in surprise, with a slightly dignified expression.

Most of the first-level swordsmiths are still in the state of absorbing the soul energy of the steel attribute, but the second-level swordsmiths usually have already begun to absorb the second kind of soul energy, and with it, the white sword begins to show the corresponding characteristic.

At this time, the swordsmith has been able to use the strange power corresponding to the soul knife. Although it is only a small part of the power, it is still a powerful advantage compared to the first-level swordsmith.

After forcing Lin Ze back with one blow, Wu Weilin heaved a sigh of relief, and a ferocious and proud smile appeared on his face.

"This is the gap between a first-level knife maker and a second-level knife maker, boy, as long as you haven't condensed the characteristics of the soul knife, you are destined to be no match for me!"

Lin Ze acted as if he hadn't heard of it, his face remained calm.

Seeing this, Wu Weilin sneered, swung his blade, and charged at Lin Ze again.

The crisp and dense sounds of sword strikes echoed over the empty ruins, and spread far away. If Lin Ze hadn't cleaned up the nearby steel soldiers and insects, they might have attracted many insects and beasts.

In the rapid and intense sound of knives, there were occasional bursts of strange blasting sounds.

After fighting more than ten times, Lin Ze finally figured out the characteristics of Wu Weilin's soul knife. Wherever his blade hits, it will produce a shock wave like an explosion. Although the power is far worse than a real explosion, but It is no less than a heavy hammer hitting head-on.

Moreover, this shock wave will only hit the opponent, and will not affect the caster himself at all, so every time the two sides fight, Lin Ze is equivalent to suffering a double blow, which is extremely tricky.

However, the battle situation turned around in an instant when he mobilized his energy to wrap around his upper body. Wu Weilin soon discovered in astonishment that his explosive wave couldn't hurt his opponent.

what happened?

Under attentive observation, Wu Weilin noticed that Lin Ze's body surface seemed to be covered with a layer of invisible gas, and there was a slightly distorted weird phenomenon on the surface of the entire upper body.

However, although he noticed it, the doubt and shock in Wu Weilin's heart increased instead of diminishing. What the hell is this?
This layer of invisible gas is very tough, and when the explosion shock wave hits it, it only creates ripples like circles, but it is still unable to break through.

Anxious and frightened, Wu Weilin's attack became more and more fierce, and the white knife slashed fiercely at Lin Ze's chest.

However, facing his slash, Lin Ze did not dodge or evade this time, allowing the sharp blade to hit his chest.

puff!
The blade felt as if it had been cut into thick leather. Wu Weilin was taken aback, and immediately thought something was wrong. He leaned back and was about to quickly distance himself, but the cold light in front of him flashed away, and his throat felt cold, as if there was something warm. The hot liquid splashed out, and the vision was instantly stained with scarlet blood.

Clang!

Bai Dao fell to the ground, Wu Weilin clutched his throat tightly, but he could not stop the loss of blood. At the same time, he lost all his strength. Soon, he fell limply to the ground, staring at Lin Ze with wide-eyed eyes. It is disbelief, unwillingness and fear.

After struggling for a long time, Wu Weilin took his last breath and lost his breath.

Lin Ze squinted at Wu Weilin's corpse, feeling a little bit emotional in his heart, the Soul Knife's properties are really strange, if he hadn't mastered Qi, he might have been killed by Wu Weilin instead.

After regaining his senses, Lin Ze turned around and picked up Wu Weilin's backpack, and searched carefully. Sure enough, apart from a small amount of food, there were only a few dozen or so bug nuclei, and judging from the size, they were just ordinary bug nuclei, which should have been when Wu Weilin was on his way. The insect beast that was easily killed.

Seeing this, he quickly lost interest, dropped his backpack and turned to leave, heading towards the exit of the ruins of the city.

Wu Weilin's body was lying quietly in place, and it is estimated that it will become food for passing insects and beasts in a short time.

(End of this chapter)