Don't look at Ember is seriously injured now, the upper body is very similar to the chest of the human race, as if the skin can be broken and bleeding by a casual stab, but if it is really stabbed, the enemy will be horrified to find that it will not be able to break his defense at all.

For example, the short knife that was used to nourish Ying Minglang's soul before, even if she used it with all her might, it wouldn't hurt the embers in the slightest.

The only weapon she'd tried out in her previous life that could hurt Ember was her Shattered Star Whip.

That was when the Shattered Star Whip was intact and infused with her wrath, but he didn't care to remove all his magical defenses and let her whip him.

If it was a life-and-death rival, she wasn't sure if the Shattered Star Whip could hurt him.

This shows the preciousness of the soul-drinking knife in her hand.

"Then move Second Brother Ying's soul into the Soul Drinking Knife. Ye Ying said, "In this way, when the second brother Ying wakes up in the future, he can also become stronger." ”

Ember still seemed a little reluctant: "You have the souls of other men with you......"

"Don't be wordy!" Ye Ying was impatient, "That's Second Brother Ying, and he's not an outsider!"

Seeing Ember's injured look, Ye Ying paused, and couldn't help but slow down his tone: "Second Brother Ying died because of me, and I should give him a good soul." Now that his soul is in tatters and has no consciousness of his own, what can I do with him? I promise you, when he wakes up in the future, I will not take him with me, and I will find a proper way to settle him. ”

Although she really wanted a weapon that inhabited the sword spirit, this was the best way to deal with it, considering Ember's feelings.

Ember nodded, took out the short knife attached to Ying Minglang's soul, and handed it to Ye Ying together with the Soul Drinking Knife.

Ye Ying said: "Okay, it's okay, you go back to the bottom of the sea to sleep." I'm going to transfer Second Brother Ying's soul to the Soul Drinking Knife now, pack up, and leave the space. ”

Ember watched her back walk towards the cabin by the Lingquan Sea, a vague smile on the corner of her lips.

Xiao Hei, who was not far away, saw it inadvertently, shivered, and ran farther with a snort.

It feels ...... Why did Ember laugh so horribly?

Not......

It's scary, yes.

Ember, who was smiling terribly, was very happy inside, and most of the things he told Ah Ying about the Soul Drinker Knife were true, such as that this knife was powerful enough to kill Starka, and that the last time this knife appeared was in the Ancient Warcraft Battlefield...... But there were still some things that he concealed and didn't say, or rather, misled Ye Ying.

The Soul Drinker is a great place for souls to stay, yes.

But it's not for a broken soul to recuperate.

The people and spirit beasts that Ye Ying killed with the Soul Drinking Knife in the future, those souls will fight to the death with the original Ying Minglang's soul after entering the Soul Drinking Knife......

All the souls that enter the Soul Drinker will fight each other.

Only one of these souls can survive.

When the soul that survives in the end is strong enough and complete enough, it will truly become the sword spirit of the Soul Drinking Knife.

This is not soul cultivation, this is Gu cultivation.

Oh, Ying Minglang, the soul is so broken, I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be devoured by the new soul that has entered the Soul Drinking Knife, right?

The ember is missing a thorn in the flesh.

When the time comes, if Ah Ying blames him, he will deduce that the ancestor's memory is wrong, and Ah Ying can't blame him.

The more Ember smiled, the more pleasant he became, turned around, and returned to the bottom of the Spirit Spring to continue his recuperation.