The thunder curtails Finney's willpower, and the hum of the death knell wraps around Finney like a thread that breaks but is everywhere, dragging him into the abyss of impulse.

At this time, Finney's situation was like that of Lu Jin, who had faced Gao Ning, the thunder smoke cannon, and Lu Jin, who was wearing intestinal poison Dou Mei, and under the internal and external difficulties, Finney's spiritual reason continued to disintegrate at an unimaginable speed.

Eventually, when the strength of the silk thread reached enough levels, Finney's eyes began to spread bloodshots, and the muscles trembled, and the impulsive emotion of jealousy took over his mind.

But jealousy is often only born when you are not as good as others, and under the impulse to use your own shortcomings to counter the strengths of others, there is a word that can describe this situation very well - to hit the stone with an egg!

Grabbing the flaw in Finney's action, Philip's hand tightened and his body swirled, and black gas appeared on the blade of the axe, which had always appeared shiny, and the axe swept past Finney in a perfect black arc.

There was not a single sound, as if Samael's axe had just cut through not Finney's flesh but air, and it took a few seconds for a stream of red blood to connect to Samael's axe, making the lines on it more vivid.

"The man is dead, what is next?" Jiang Xin handed the glove back to Philip to put it away, and reached out to pick up the dagger in Finney's hand again: "Another alchemy item, and it is all a good object." ”

"Wait a minute." Philip looked at Mike, who had been dealt with by Jiang Xin in the distance, and reached out to take out the candle holder (candlestick) and operate it on Finney.

Elixirs, powders, and alchemy circles, after all the bells and whistles that seemed to Jiang Xin, the container on the candlestick that was specially designed to hold wax oil was filled with a little, and after that, Jiang Xin could no longer sense the traces of the existence of the spirit from the corpse.

Obviously, the wax oil that can be made into pure white candles is closely related to the spirit, and is an important substance that makes up the spirit, if not the spirit itself.

A few minutes later, holding the candlestick, which had already filled a quarter, Philip and Jiang Xin returned to the car, started the car and left the place where only two Inhumans had died.

A musket, a dagger, and a quarter-filled container, that's all the two have gained so far.

"Big catch!"

Putting away his candlestick, Philip held the two alchemy items, and his eyes were full of light: "Big harvest!" ”

"What's wrong? Is there any difference? Jiang Xin thought of the revolver in the hands of the Western alien in the Qinling Mountains, looking at the workmanship, the one he captured was indeed much more exquisite, but it didn't seem to have other characteristics.

"You don't understand." Philip put the dagger aside first, picked up the exquisite musket like a craft collection, put it in front of Jiang Xin and asked, "What do you think of running to the rest, just from the workmanship, how about this gun?" ”

"Very beautiful." Jiang Xin replied, "It feels like a carefully made craft. ”

Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Philip's mouth: "Then what if I tell you that this gun was born in the last century." ”

Jiang Xin looked down at the musket again, and then thought for a moment: "It's not impossible, according to the ability of your alchemists, you do have the ability to make this kind of weapon in the last century, but does this have anything to do with what you said?" ”

"Of course it does!" Philip smiled and touched the musket again: "An alchemy product born from the last century, not lagging behind or even leading all the firearm alchemy products I know now, you say, God is not magical?" ”

At this time, Jiang Xin completely understood Philip's words: "You mean, the person who made this gun is an amazing character?" Master alchemist? ”

"Stop!"

Philip shook his head and put the two alchemy products side by side: "I didn't think of it before, but now that I think about it, these two things should have been the things of the church. ”

"What?" The corners of Jiang Xin's mouth twitched suddenly: "We killed two church people on the road just now?" ”

"You're thinking too much." Philip glanced at Jiang Xin: "These two guys don't have cross necklaces on them, and they obviously don't belong to the church." Moreover, the seven deadly sins were lost from the church long ago. ”

"Seven deadly sins..."Jiang Xin looked down at the musket and dagger: "You mean, there are five alchemy products of this magnitude?" What are these two called? ”

Philip first picked up the musket: "As far as I know, the musket corresponds to arrogance. Has an indefinite number of firing modes, and can perform a displacement each time you switch between firing modes, depending on the amount of spark consumed by the user in that firing mode. ”

"If you can't end the battle in an instant, the person who uses it will be like an arrogant aristocratic lady, an existence that you will never be able to touch, and then the odds will only be a contest of endurance."

"With the ability to tackle a variety of situations and movement, this gun is something that any sharpshooter can only dream of. It's a pity that I've never heard of anyone who can imitate the second Arrogance over the years, but someone has made a weakened version, and the name is very dramatic 'Prejudice'. ”

Putting down the musket, Philip picked up the dagger: "As for this dagger with iron as clay, its name is jealousy. ”

"The ability is also very simple, jealousy will allow it to destroy all abilities that the user does not have. If the user does not master the lightning system, it can destroy the lightning and slices the bullet without mastering it. But the price is that the user's own abilities will also be suppressed by jealousy. ”

"And if the attack is owned by the user, strong jealousy activates its second ability."

"Your own ability is stronger than being attacked, and your ability to lift the ban; His own ability is weaker than that of the opponent, and he temporarily copies the enemy's ability for his own use, consuming more Qi. ”

"If you want to deal with this dagger, either Evan's reckless and hard-nosed person will kill people directly, or you have to find a way to shoot the dagger down, or poison him directly if you are a little more insidious, toxins are everywhere, and it can't do anything."

Hearing Philip's explanation of the dagger, Jiang Xin suddenly thought of the scene he had encountered before, and Zihuo became the opponent's help.

At this time, it seems that Finney, who is holding the dagger, should be suppressed by the dagger, but his flame is weaker than his own purple fire in terms of power and so on.

So he triggered the second ability of the dagger, and his purple fire ability was copied and used by Finney, speaking of which, this was the first time Jiang Xin had encountered it.

It had always been him who copied other people's abilities, and this time it was his turn to be copied.

It's also a rare thing.