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Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is not quasi-one.

In this world, there is no distinction between the so-called 'lower nine streams' and 'upper nine streams' professions, and the so-called upper nine streams and lower nine streams are just classified by the beings who have opened their minds.

Does a folk drama have to be a ninth-rate?

Does being the prime minister of the dynasty necessarily be a ninth-rate?

If a prime minister is asked to tell stories and sing operas, it will be impossible to sing a flower, and it will not be possible for a drama to discuss national affairs with other officials in the government and the opposition.

That's where it is.

The drama is humble and the prime minister is authoritative, and the fundamental reason is the difference in status.

It's hard to kill the prime minister,

And the prime minister wants to kill the drama, it's just a matter of one sentence.

Among the thousands of galaxies, there are more three hundred and sixty lines, and this three hundred and sixty is not an accurate number, but a general term, just like the hundred schools of thought, in fact, there are thousands.

There's a very strange line,

said that they are the ninth rate, and their status is really not high, and they usually do things like rats crossing the street, for fear of being known and discovering their identities.

said that they were ninth-rate, but at some point, they could slap the table and call the prime minister arrogantly, and the prime minister might not be able to do anything with them......

Few people know that there is such a profession in the world that is a combination of contradictions.

And those who know, call them —

Soul Reaver.

That's right, the Soul Reaver is a profession, not an alternative demon cultivator who literally takes the souls of others for his own use.

The Soul Reaver has a very long history of existence, and it seems that this kind of person has existed since all things have been animistic and since they knew that they had cultivated.

They're doing things that are just that—

Seize the souls of other monks and use them to refine the spirits in the magic weapons!

Of course, this is only one of the ways to make a profit, and there are many more that people don't know about, such as...... They obtained the soul of a strong man, imprisoned him, and threatened the strong man's family power to profit a large amount of benefits from it, and then killed his soul and tore it up, or they could choose to abide by the transaction agreement and return it according to the situation.

They also have a deal with some peculiar forces.

Dark forces.

When they snatch some souls of unknown origin, they will selectively sell these souls to the dark forces at a low price.

They take money, and the dark forces expand intelligence.

Win-win.

All in all, the soul snatchers are disgraceful, they are spurned by the world, and their status can be called lower than that of tomb robbers, but those who dare to do this business are not good at stubble, and their own strength is hard enough, otherwise they would have been surrounded and suppressed by others.

"Fang Sui, how did you get it?"

In an unknown star field far away, the two men met.

These two people are the soul snatchers who can't see the light.

Interestingly, these two people did not hide their faces like most assassins and mercenaries of the dark forces, but instead showed their true faces in the open.

If you don't know their details, I'm afraid you won't attract the attention of others at all.

These two people, one seems to be a complete iron-blooded man, not angry and arrogant, and the other seems to be a shrewd villain.

Of course, it's not just appearances,

Whether it is the breath, or the words and deeds, or even the exercises they practice, they are all linked to these two personalities.

- Born Nightcrawler.

Under the sun, they will always play the role of a well-defined public, and they will never be noticed, even if they pass by the strong, they will not necessarily be detected.

And in the darkness of the night,

The big man can show a sly smile, and the villain can be hideous and angry.

Who can see it?

"Not so good. ”

The man named Fang Sui was expressionless, shook his head and said, "In the past two months, I have obtained six soul bodies, twelve souls, none of which are in the god transformation stage or above, and I almost have to change the star field!"

"I'm a little worse than you on my side. ”

The burly man nodded, and said helplessly: "There are three soul bodies, but one is in the god transformation stage, and as for the soul, only nine regiments have been obtained." ”

Soul snatchers, not just soul snatchers.

They also do the business of souls, but souls are not as valuable as souls, but they are better in large numbers and easy to find, and these two 'souls' are the biggest way for soul snatchers to make profits.

"There's no soul in here......"

The burly man involuntarily grumbled.

Fang Sui was silent.

He just tilted his head, staggered his gaze away from the burly man's body, and looked behind him.

"Huh?"

The burly man was vigilant, and his subconscious literacy made him hold the handle of the knife in his right hand, and he did not rush to turn back, but his first reaction was to rush forward a few steps, and then quickly turned around.

He was stunned at this time.

I saw that a mass of souls that couldn't see the reality clearly was drifting in their direction purposefully!

"Interesting ......"

The burly man licked his lips, feeling a little funny for a while.

Every day there is no way to go, and there is no way to hell!

If ordinary monks don't distinguish and observe carefully, it is difficult to catch the traces of the existence of the soul, but the two of them are not serious monks, as soul snatchers, can it be possible to let the soul sent to the door be let go?

Almost immediately, Fang then moved!

"Ten Thousand Souls Restrained!"

Pinching the trick with one hand, Fang Sui's other hand was raised high, and a black mist appeared in the palm of his hand, grabbing towards the soul that was powerless!

"Fang Sui, you're not kind!!"

The burly man looked quite displeased, and snorted coldly: "This time my harvest is much lower than yours, so easy to deliver to the door, you still want to rob me!?"

As he spoke, he flipped his palms and used the mysterious black mist.

"Get out!"

Fang Sui's words were concise, and the hand that was originally pinching the trick stopped in vain, and a short dagger slipped down from the sleeve of his coat and was clenched by it.

The burly man's face changed slightly, and he frowned: "Do you still want to eat black!?"

Fang Sui didn't say anything, just stared at him.

"I should have expected that!"

The burly man seemed to have thought of something, and sneered: "No wonder I haven't been able to find out any of your previous information, and I don't even know your qualifications, I'm afraid ...... You don't know how to attack your fellow allies like this, do you?!"

"Oh, looks like you're going to die. Fang Sui said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, he took the opportunity to decisively take out the dagger and pointed it straight at his throat!

To make a move is to take the other party's life!

This dagger, too fast!

The cold light was fleeting, and almost instantly touched the burly man's throat, he was so shocked that his hairs stood on end, his heart suddenly solidified and stopped beating, and he burst back a step back!

"You're not the eighth layer of the gods, you're the pinnacle of the gods!!"

The burly man was shocked, and a hint of panic appeared in his expression.

He's scared!

However, Fang Sui was silent, just approaching step by step, and his moves were murderous.

"No, you can't ......"

The burly man resisted with great difficulty, and a slight cut had been cut in his neck, which was not fatal, for the monks of the Transformation Period, even if the wound was expanded several times, as long as the head was not cut off, he could continue his life!

"Although the soul in your body is not worth much, your soul ...... It should be of some use. Fang Sui smiled slightly.

It's just that this smile without emotional fluctuations is imprinted in the burly man's eyes, but it is as hideous as the devil.

"Damn! You'll get retribution sooner or later!!"

The burly man was terrified to the extreme, and shouted angrily: "One day, what you have done will be known to all the soul snatchers in the circle, and at that time, you will never have peace!!"

Within the Soul Reaper, there is an unwritten rule -

Soul Reaver is not bound.

Obviously, Fang Sui's words exposed his rebellious thoughts.

"Whew——!"

The sound of breaking through the air swept by, and the dagger broke away from Fang Sui's palm, and was thrown out by him with the tremendous force of his wrist, and fixed horizontally on the burly man's throat.

"Uh...... You ......"

The burly man was still not dead, but he had also lost his basic resistance and tried to cover the bleeding wound, but the dagger above it had not been pulled out, and he could not do so.

"For ...... Why ......"

Seeing Fang Sui, who had an indifferent expression, approaching step by step, the burly man raised a question that could not be answered in his heart.

Why did he kill himself?

Impartiality, exactly at this time?

Poof!

Fang Sui lightly pressed the dagger, and the burly man's dead head was cut off, completely unconscious.

Immediately after, Fang then cast a black mist magic weapon and took back the soul that tried to escape.

There's no way, at this level, you have to kill the soul after killing the person, unless the strength crushes and beats the opponent's soul away, otherwise you have to deal with the soul, or have some special destructive intent, such as the sword intent that can kill the soul, in order to be able to kill people and destroy the soul without stopping, but the kind of monk who has the comprehension and talent of the right mind is extremely rare.

"Why?"

Fang Sui muttered to himself, and after holding the burly man's soul in, he looked at the mysterious soul that was slowly drifting.

Licked his lips.

"Because, this is a big fish......"

Fang then showed a harmless smile of humans and animals.

This man,

It is always customary to answer the other party's unwillingness after killing someone.

He was always cautious.

Do not give the enemy any hope.

Therefore, he lived to this day, and anyone could die, but it was almost impossible for him to die.

Villains are hard to kill.

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