Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

The waiter did not care about the sword in Qin Fan's hand and did not dodge it.

The short knife in his hand slashed towards Qin Fan's neck.

After a few rounds, Qin Fan was a little exhausted. After all, he was still just a young Transcendent who had just entered the Condensation Realm at this time. In addition, the time for training this body was too short. He had just killed more than a dozen people in a row, which consumed a lot of energy. A lot of strength gradually became exhausted.

The waiter seized the opportunity and kicked Qin Fan in the chest. Qin Fan flew out and hit the sofa hard, and the soft sword in his hand also fell to the side.

"go."

Upon seeing this, Murong Xue drew her finger across the crystal ball, and a thin line of spiritual power struck at the waiter.

The waiter flashed his head sideways, and the thin thread hit the wall, making a banging sound and debris flying.

"court death."

The waiter shouted coldly and flew towards Murong Xue.

Seeing this, Qin Fan gritted his teeth and jumped up from the sofa. Without the soft sword, he used the Horcrux kitchen knife again and attacked the waiter's back.

Murong Xue's pretty face was frosty, and she did not avoid it at all. She flicked her finger again, and a thin line of spiritual power hit the waiter again.

The waiter froze and ducked to one side. At this moment, the small door inside suddenly opened and Wang Han kicked it out.

The waiter snorted coldly, raised his calf slightly, and kicked Wang Han with all his strength.

Bang

Before Wang Han's secretly happy expression faded away, he felt a strong force coming from him, and his whole body flew out uncontrollably and hit the crowd.

"Hold the grass."

Wang Han fell down in the crowd and cursed. For a moment, he only felt unbearable pain in his calf, as if it was broken.

This heavy knock aroused the fierceness in his heart, and he limped out of the inner room again.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Qin Fan being beaten and flying backwards towards him. He didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it. However, he underestimated the force again and his body flew backwards with Qin Fan again.

"Xiaofan, I haven't seen you so heavy usually?"

Wang Han gritted his teeth and groaned in pain.

"sorry."

Qin Fan wiped the corner of his mouth, and a trace of blood spilled out, and there were several more wounds on his body.

He stood up, and with a thought, the kitchen knife that had just fallen returned to his hand again.

"Blesser, the game is over, welcome back to the embrace of the gods."

After the waiter finished speaking, the armor on his body suddenly turned into a stream of light and struck Qin Fan. Wherever the stream of light passed, whether it was the seat or the sofa wall, it was covered with deep cuts.

The entire box was filled with a sharp aura.

······

Qin Fan didn't have time to think too much. He subconsciously blocked the flowing light with the kitchen knife in his hand, and turned his body as far as possible to the side.

The next second, Wang Han and Murong Xue were stunned. The horrific scene they imagined did not happen.

What happened seemed stranger than imagined.

lifeless

Yes, the stream of light suddenly disappeared the moment it came into contact with the kitchen knife, as if it had never appeared.

Wang Han·····

Murong Xue·····

waiter······

what happened?

Was that streamer just now fake?

The most surprising person among them was the waiter, who was naturally aware of his attack.

The flowing light was formed by his golden armor, and the metal elements in it were enough to grind the human body into powder.

But this moment disappeared for no reason.

Qin Fan was equally surprised, but he vaguely seemed to know some great secret. He smiled strangely, and while the waiter was in a daze, he threw the kitchen knife out of his hand.

The waiter didn't wake up until he faced the kitchen knife. However, he had experienced the "power" of this kitchen knife before and waved it casually...

As a warrior-level Transcendent, he is not very powerful, but he can easily block a flying knife thrown by an ordinary person.

The next second, the arm came into close contact with the kitchen knife...

Um

Trivial skills

The waiter snorted coldly, and the next second he suddenly felt a lightness on his neck, and something fell to the ground. He turned his eyes and saw a body very similar to his own slowly falling to the ground. The scary thing was that the body had no head.

"this·····"

The waiter's head fell to the ground, and he couldn't figure out how all this happened until the last trace of consciousness disappeared.

call

Qin Fan let out a long breath, and with a thought, the kitchen knife returned to his hand.

He looked at the kitchen knife carefully, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

Devour

This kitchen knife actually has the ability to devour.

Naturally, the stream of light just now did not disappear for no reason, but was swallowed up by the kitchen knife the moment it came into contact.

At that moment, Qin Fan was also stunned. More importantly, after the kitchen knife swallowed the stream of light, he clearly felt that there was an extra spiritual power in his body, and there was an extra skill in his mind.

Covered in golden armor

Qin Fan felt that as long as he wanted to, he could use this skill the next moment.

Haaha

Qin Fan shouted excitedly in his heart, knowing that the sky would not abandon him like this.

No, benefits are coming.

Looking closely at the blade, although it is still covered with rust, there is a glimmer of light at the edge, faintly revealing the blade.

With just this small blade, it can easily cut off an arm and then slice off the head. If all the rust is removed, this kitchen knife will definitely be a treasure.

However, no one noticed that after the waiter made no sound, a small black meatball-like object rolled out of his body and rolled directly under the sofa beside him, disappearing without a trace.

"Do you understand this...?"

In the darkness, Zhang Long swallowed.

He also didn't understand how the stream of light disappeared. Compared to this, he was not too surprised when the rusty kitchen knife cut off the head.

Zhuge Min shook his head. He didn't know clearly, but he had a vague feeling in his heart that this kid might not be that simple.

Perhaps Murong Xue's proposal is not impossible to consider.

Of course, he didn't say this idea out loud. We are all competitors now. Wouldn't it be a hindrance to ourselves to help our opponents analyze at this time?

"Qin Fan, are you okay?"

Murong Xue looked at Qin Fan's happy face and said in surprise.

"It's okay, let's get out of here quickly."

Qin Fan calmed down, now is not the time to think about this.

"Have you entered the fighter realm?"

Murong Xue walked up to Qin Fan, her face hardened, and she felt it carefully. Yes, it was indeed the aura of the fighter realm, no different from her own.

"talk about it later."

Qin Fan waved his hand and did not continue discussing this topic with Murong Xue. Instead, he urged Wang Han to take away the people in the inner room quickly.

Those people had never seen such a scene before. When Wang Han opened the door and saw the blood and corpses outside, his legs were already shaking. When they were asked to leave, almost none of them could stand up straight.

"Coward, if we don't leave, their help will come, and we will all die."

Wang Han cursed angrily, raised his foot and kicked the nearest person on the butt. The person's body that had just stood upright went limp again, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Call the police."

Qin Fan couldn't believe it when he saw these people.

"No signal."

Wang Han took out his mobile phone, fiddled with it and said with a bitter look on his face.

Qin Fan was startled. It seemed that the other party was well prepared. He thought for a moment and said, "You stay here with them, and I'll go out and take a look."

"I am coming too."

Murong Xue said suddenly.

Qin Fan nodded, and the two of them walked out of the private room cautiously. The lights outside were dim, but strangely there was no sound, as if they were the only ones on the entire floor.