It took a minute for the Star Ring to figure out what the so-called 'Soul Fragment of the Long Night on the Edge was' in front of him was.

First of all, according to what Xie Yan said, he is a novice on the edge of the long night, so he can't do anything but archery.

But the reality presented to him is clearly not like this.

When the edged man with the bow realized that the arrows he had shot had no effect, he put down his bow and arrows, and instead rushed forward with a battered wooden knife.

This is indeed something that Xinghuan did not expect, and it is also something that Xie Yan did not mention.

Moreover, outside of the Star Ring, when this edge Changye abandoned his bow and arrow and used a firewood knife, his attack was much more flexible and fluid than when he used a bow and arrow.

Either way he could threaten the Ring, which had regained his sight, he was able to read something from the attack of the Long Night on the edge as an opponent who was forced to fight back by orders.

"Is this actually his novice period? It's really so aggressive from the beginning. Star Ring commented as he flashed his figure.

However, as a soul fragment of the Rim Night, he doesn't seem to respond to the ring with words, but just attacks the ring over and over again.

"Star Ring, I've found something new here."

And at this moment, new news also came from Xie Yan.

"Tell me, what's it?" Starring, who was tired of the constant need to dodge attacks, immediately asked.

"You can do it now, and I'll tell you what to do next when you kill him." Xie Yan said directly.

"Great." Starring's eyes instantly lit up, and it seemed that he couldn't wait for it.

"How do I feel like you hate the long night on the edge?" Seeing this scene, Xie Yan couldn't help but ask.

"No, I just hate to dodge." Xinghuan shook his head, and then instantly swung out the bamboo stick he had endured for a long time, directly knocking the firewood knife in Changye's hand away.

Although he saw the weapon in his hand being knocked away, the phantom of the long night on the edge did not retreat, but continued to rush forward with a fist.

"Not bad." The star ring gave the soul fragment an approving look, and then slapped a backhand stick on the cheek of the edge of the long night, pumping him directly into the air and turning it three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Uh-uh-uh......"

The soul fragments of the long night on the edge fell heavily from the air to the ground, and then dissipated into a plume of dust and smoke after an unpleasant sound.

"So." Star Ring slammed the bamboo stick in his hand to the ground, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

Xie Yan looked at the appearance in front of him and cleared his throat.

"You'll find out in a moment."

Although he felt the appearance of this god stick pretending to be mysterious, Xinghuan didn't say anything, after all, he was Xie Yan, and Xinghuan only needed to believe in him unconditionally.

"Look."

After a few seconds had passed, the dust and smoke that had dissipated just now began to slowly merge together, as if to reunite into something completely different.

"What is this?" Starring's eyes stared at what was converging in front of him, and he couldn't help but ask.

"It's still a long night on the edge." Xie Yan said slowly, "It's just that this time it's a long night on the edge......"

The dust and smoke in front of him gradually coalesced together, piecing together an obvious human form.

But this time, the figure was not wearing a novice leather coat and was not holding a bow.

This time, his appearance changed to that of a young man in a combat uniform and armed with a pistol.

Of course, it's still a long night on the edge.

"Changed into what he was when he was in Gear City." Xie Yan added the remaining half of the sentence completely.

"Gear City......" Star Ring looked at the young man in front of him, "This seems to be not much different from what he is now......"

"That's right, because this is the time when he just got the rank of mechanic." Xie Yan said, "By the way, during this period, Elise and I are not dead. ”

Listening to Xie Yan's narration in his ears, Xinghuan almost ignored that this person's identity was actually a dead person.

"Bang!"

But at this moment, the second form of the edge of the long night had also been converging, and when he saw the star ring in front of him, he raised his hand and shot it, aiming directly at the head of the star ring.

But as a sword master, Xinghuan naturally would not be afraid of such a thing, and when the gunfire erupted and the gunfire rang out, his left hand instantly reached into the cloak, and quickly pulled out a long sword from it, and placed it across his forehead.

'Ding! ’

The sound of metal clashing sent a wave of sound through the air, making Starring's ears tingle.

"Bang!"

But on the other side, Long Night on the edge did not give up on the attack because of this little thing, and when he realized that his first bullet did not hit the target, he immediately pulled the trigger again and fired a second bullet at the enemy in front of him.

However, after the star ring suffered the first sudden attack, it was naturally ready for the next attack, so when the finger of the edge Changye just pressed on the trigger, the star ring's body had already moved.

"Hey, Strategist, I'll just ask." Starring lowered his head and asked in his mind.

"What?"

"What I'm going to do now is kill all the pieces of his soul, right?" Starring asked again.

"That's right." Xie Yan replied, "Every time you kill a Marginal Night, the attributes and memories of that Marginal Night's will return to his original soul, and what you are doing now is to piece those pieces together for him." ”

"In that case, it's easy to do." The corners of Xinghuan's mouth turned up slightly, and the long sword in his hand also rose slightly, "I've been waiting for an opportunity. ”

"What chance?" Xie Yan was a little puzzled.

"Yes, of course...... While you can kill casually, you have a chance to help others at the same time! ”

The long sword in Star Ring's hand flew out along with the words of these words, and slashed directly at the neck of Long Night on the edge.

Although he is facing the edge of the long night that has become a mechanic in front of him at this moment, even if he has become a mechanic, he does not have the blessing of the industrial morning star.

Just a small pistol, what's there to be afraid of?

The sword landed on the carotid artery of the long night on the edge in the next moment, and blood splattered everywhere.

'Plop. ’

The edge of his head fell to the ground with his gun in his hand, and then, along with the erupted blood, turned into ashes flying in the air.

"Okay, let me see what you're like next."

The Star Ring clenched the sword in his hand and issued a victorious declaration.