Chapter 41: Instant Kill! End of the Battle! Qin Mo looked at the two Soul Douluos who were two brothers looked extremely similar, with fierce eyes, and they must have killed many people. No longer hesitate. Soul power is running. The blood-red wings behind him suddenly spread out, and they were the external soul bones - the Blood Scythe Black Light Wings. It comes with four skills: acceleration, flight, shield, and leaving the body as a weapon. The changes in soul rings and soul skills are also huge, but I have never played with external soul bones, so I am somewhat eager to try it. "This...is this your martial soul, or an external soul bone?" Zhao Hu's face was filled with shock and he spoke blankly. What's going on today? He ran into a hundred thousand year old soul beast that had transformed, and then ran into Tang San who possessed an external soul bone. I thought my good luck had ended and would never be the same again, but I never expected there would be a sudden turn of events.
Yet another external soul bone appeared! Did they fall into the Soul Bone Nest today? They keep appearing one after another?! As a result, he is now afraid to confirm the external soul bones he encounters, which is very troublesome. "Confirmed, it's an external soul bone!" Zhao Long suppressed his joy and lowered his trembling voice. His eyes were shining brightly, and greed was tangible, like a weird uncle who saw a lonely girl. Dugu Yan's pretty face was full of confusion. And a hint of resentment unique to a sentimental girl. I thought Soul Sage was Qin Mo's trump card, but I didn't expect that there were hidden tricks? That is a priceless external soul bone... It makes sense that Qin Mo has a soul bone. A boy who loves to laugh will always have good pregnancy potential. What makes the baby unhappy is that he didn't tell her. The Shrek Seven Devils looked at each other, their eyes full of shock, envy and jealousy. Soul Saint level...external soul bone...it feels like Qin Mo had a baby with the goddess of luck in his previous life. And I don’t know if it’s an illusion. They felt that Qin Mo's external soul bone was more powerful and domineering than Tang San's. It has blood-red wings, an extremely exaggerated size, and sharp curves on the edges, as if it can cut through everything in the world. A layer of dark red soul power lingers all over the body, rotating like a halo, adding a bit of mysterious beauty. Mysterious patterns were engraved on it, flickering and shining with red light, as if it were a living thing that was breathing. As for Tang San's Eight Spider Lance... I'm not saying it's bad, but these days, there are still people who dislike external spirit bones? No way, no way~! Everything is afraid of a comparison. Comparing the two, the Eight Spider Lance seems unremarkable, although its fangs and claws are very intimidating.
The former is like a dragon's fleshy wings, while the latter is just a spider's legs. The difference between a dragon and a spider is like heaven and earth. Zhao Long and Zhao Hu looked at each other and divided the spoils in an instant. The Eight Spider Lance goes to the elder brother, and the boy's blood-red wings go to the younger brother. "Let's get started! We have been delayed for so long, it's time to finish it. Otherwise, something bad will happen!" Zhao Long shouted softly, and the soul ring circling around his body suddenly glowed with a halo, like mist and illusion, hazy and visionary. At the same time, it is also full of murderous intent. The first soul skill: Death Tornado! The third soul skill: Wolf Shock! The former is a group attack skill, and the latter is a single-target control skill. The combination of the two doubles the effect. Zhao Hu mobilized his soul power, and his tight clothes moved without wind, his hair fluttered, and he looked unruly. The spirit's true form manifested as a blood-winged wolf with huge vertical pupils, revealing an inhuman ferocity. Awooo~~~! The Blood-Winged Wolf raised its head and howled, and terrifying and vast soul power began to gather from its ferocious mouth. In the blink of an eye, a dark red energy ball the size of a car wheel took shape and stirred the air. The eighth soul skill: blood energy ball! The two Soul Douluos threw their soul skills directly towards Qin Mo the moment they were formed. With overwhelming force, it plowed out a small man-made canal on the bluestone floor like a rotten wood. Seeing this, Zhao Wuji’s already pale face became completely lifeless. "The eighth soul skill, it's actually the eighth soul skill..." Most of the young soul masters have heard of the seventh soul skill - the true body of the martial soul, and also aim to become a soul saint. But as a Soul Sage of level 77, he knew very well that the lethality of the eighth soul skill was even more terrifying. For example, the eighth soul skill that violently destroyed the Mighty King Kong Bear before. It looked like he put his hands together to crush Deathwing, appearing mighty and domineering. Only you know the truth... Not only was his martial soul's true body eroded by the opponent's soul power, but his body was also eroded by the opponent's soul power. Without the follow-up blow, the powerful King Kong Bear could not hold on for long and had already run out of energy. Even now, Zhao Wuji still felt uncomfortable all over, which was caused by the remaining Soul Douluo spirit power. And now. If Qin Mo were to encounter the same predicament as he just did, he would probably end up in the same situation.
No no no! ! Qin Mo’s fate might be even worse… Zhao Wuji thought to himself. two aspects. One is the true form of the martial soul. Qin Mo has not released his martial soul until now, which is a bit arrogant. You know, his powerful King Kong Bear martial spirit had extremely strong defensive power, but it was still destroyed in one move. Unless it is a martial spirit specifically used for defense, it will definitely not be able to block the eighth soul skill. The second is to join forces to attack. As a Soul Saint, Qin Mo can make two Soul Douluos join forces to attack, which is enough to be proud of. pity. You can only be proud for a short while, but you still have to kneel! Dugu Yan clenched her fists, closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and prayed silently. Tang San's face was full of excitement, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. …… Boom~! ! ! The eighth soul skill, blood energy ball, which was like a mini Canglang, arrived later but hit the target first. The Wolf Shock and Death Tornado hit one after another, causing a large amount of smoke and dust to rise from the already messy scene. The terrifying aftermath of soul power swept around wantonly. Tang San, who was seriously injured and unable to escape, watched helplessly as a sharp piece of gravel hit him between his legs. This, this person didn't even release his martial spirit... Zhao Wuji was stunned. Was he so confident or did he lack combat experience? The former is unlikely. A Soul Saint is going against a Soul Douluo. He is at a natural level disadvantage, so how can he be so confident? The latter is very likely, as data shows that Qin Mo has no record of taking action in the Soul Arena and is extremely inexperienced. Pity. A genius in cultivation, but not in combat~! Just now. A clear, cold voice pierced through the smoke and dust and slowly sounded. "Is this all you have? Then, go to hell!" The words fell. Two blood-red sickles cut through the gravel and dust and shot towards the two Soul Fighters. The Blood Scythe Black Light Wings, the patterns attached to them have a built-in shield effect, and the main body can even be used as a weapon.
What? ! ! Zhao Hu's pupils shrank slightly and he turned pale with shock. The little ghost was attacked by his eighth soul skill, but not only did he not surrender, he even dared to fight back against him? The Blood-Winged Wolf's fifth soul ring suddenly lit up, spreading out a circle of protective shield. pity. The blood-red sickle was like cutting tofu, the protective shield, the eight-layer soul ring, the martial soul's true body, and even his body were all destroyed, returning to peace. Zhao Long was equally shocked. Taking advantage of the free time when the young man and the girl were flirting, he began to refine the external soul bone. The appearance of the Blood-Winged Wolf changed drastically, with eight savage spider spears extending from its ferocious wolf back. These spider spears combined with the blood wings are like protruding bones, strengthening the defense of the martial spirit. The eighth soul skill: Wings of Death! The fifth soul skill: Bloody Guardian! One attacks and one defends, and at the same time of desperate counterattack, it also means to besiege Wei to save Zhao. pity. The blood-red sickle smoothly cut through the eighth soul skill, blood-red guardian, martial soul avatar, and Zhao Long's body. A gentle breeze blew. The smoke cleared. Qin Ming arrived late under the leadership of Yu Tianheng. Looking around the battlefield, he looked at Zhao Wuji with admiration. "Teacher Zhao is still as elegant as ever, defeating powerful enemies in battle. He is a role model for our generation and is respected by students!" "Qin Mo and Dugu Yan, don't just stand there, this is what a strong person is!" (End of this chapter)