Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 258: Wu Shuangqi

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"Really?" After hearing Lin Qian's words, Ye Xin was full of curiosity. She really wanted to know what kind of mysterious soul skill Zhao Long possessed.

"Unparalleled!"

As soon as Ye Xin was curious, the drink from Zhao Long drew her attention again, and looked over there.

The light-yellow Chinese soul power is the characteristic of the fantasy creatures of the Chinese Empire. There is no other kind of soul power. Zhao Long is also not surprised.

However, there is a bright red color flashing on him now, without any **** meaning. Instead, he is fighting for the skies. The surrounding air seems to be oppressed by Zhao Long's breath.

It's just a red light. Is this the so-called mysterious soul technique?

Not only was Ye Xin puzzled, but even the woman in the palace dress opposite her and her two female followers sneered.

The words are fierce and nice. After a roar, there is no difference at all.

The woman in palace dress also shook her head. In front of him, the man dressed like a general in armor, although a strong man in life and death, from a breath point of view, it is nothing more than a body in life and death.

Boom!

At this moment, the air exploded behind Zhao Long, and the whole person disappeared in place, leaving only a faint red glow in the air.

The person in front suddenly disappeared, leaving the two female entourages stunned for a moment.

Many years of fighting experience have allowed them to subconsciously gather soul power and form the strongest soul defense in front of them. The two of them even put up a joint attack.

Just when they had just set their posture, Zhao Long, who had disappeared, had already arrived in front of them.

I have to say that the response of these two female entourages is still very quick, just by virtue of experience and subconsciousness, they have successfully completed the defense and are ready to respond to the upcoming attack.

However, looking at the defense formed by the two female entourages in front of him, in addition to the anger that was about to be sprayed out in Zhao Long's eyes, there was also a mockery of contempt.

In the hands of Zhao Long, Xue Bai's spear hit the two female entourage without hesitation.

Boom!

After the dull collision sounded, the two female followers who were still alive have burst apart and made two blood mists in mid-air, completely disappearing in this world.

There is no mercy in Zhao Long’s eyes. In his view, the two men who were killed by one shot before were not Jiao Didi’s beauties, but two ugly sows that insulted His Majesty’s evil hand.

Dare to let His Majesty cut his arm and dig out his tongue to make him a slave to others.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Long could hardly restrain his inner anger, and his violent breath shook the blood mist around him, and rushed to the palace-dressed woman who looked shocked.

"Death!" Before the woman in the ceremonial dress reacted, Zhao Long rushed to her. No matter what happened, no matter what, three, seventy-one, one shot was pumped towards her without any reason. The other party is a woman and has mercy.

The woman in palace dress looked at the oncoming gun shadow with a dull expression.

Zhao Long's speed is too fast, she can't react quickly.

Obviously he is the soul state of life and death, but the other party is only the body state of life and death. Why can it be so fast that he cannot see clearly.

Boom!

The deafening impact sounded loudly, and Zhao Long’s spear did not hit the woman in the palace dress, but hit a cold barrier.

The ice barrier gathered around the woman in the palace looks extremely fragile, but it is actually indestructible. After shooting Zhao Long in the front, only some cracks appeared on the surface.

However, the huge force of Zhao Long's one shot was actually bombarded on it.

At this moment, the woman in a palace dress seems to be in a icy sphere, and was shot by Zhao Long directly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Long was anxious when she saw that a woman in a palace dress was flying away by herself. How could she let go of the evil barriers that disrespected her majesty?

Under anxiety, Zhao Long was ready to go to chase, but the red breath on his body also collapsed, making his body that was originally ready to rush out stagnate.

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Long used the Chinese soul power to prepare to rush out again.

Seeing that Zhao Long is still preparing to pursue, Lin Qian hurriedly said, "Give me back!"

After hearing Lin Qian’s applause, Zhao Long, who was about to pursue him, could only turn around and return to his majesty, and the ashamed face of the former lowered his head: "Your Majesty, the prince left the thief, Please also be punished. It is best to let the minister wear a crime and go to chase, and take the head of his item to return to life."

As soon as Zhao Long's words fell, Lin Qian kicked off with no anger, and the former one stumbled back and forth for several steps, which stabilized his figure.

"Xin'er, after Zhao Long's Wushuang is turned on, the overall strength, speed, response, etc. will increase tenfold overall." After kicking Zhao Long, Lin Qian explained to the still curious Ye Xin around him, "However, correspondingly, the speed of the soul power is also one hundred times that under normal circumstances."

"All aspects have been improved tenfold overall. No wonder the power of the previous shot is so powerful." After knowing the detailed changes of Zhao Long’s Wushuang, Ye Xin saw surprises one after another, and felt that Zhao Long’s soul technique was too powerful. I want to learn it.

Unfortunately, this is the skill converted from the previous game after crossing, but there is no way to teach others.

After explaining the characteristics of Wushuang's skills, Lin Qian looked at Zhao Long again: "Your Wushuang has been automatically lifted, don't need to think about it, I am afraid that the soul power is almost consumed? With your current soul power, Wushuang The skill can only maintain the time of twelve interest, which has long passed."

"What are you going to chase under the circumstances where you have too much soul power now? Is it chasing or looking for death, don't stun your mind because of anger."

After listening to Lin Qian’s lesson, Zhao Long gradually regained his composure and stopped mentioning things to chase out.

"In this small world, there is still one year left, and she can’t run away after all, unless she leaves the ruins in advance." Looking at the direction in which the woman in the palace was smashed and flew out, Lin Qian said , "Don't pay special attention to her, sooner or later, you will have to pay it back."

And at this time, the two black awns suddenly rose into the sky, flew out of the air smashed into the blood mist by Zhao Long, and branded towards the back of his hand.

Following that, two black lines appeared on the back of Zhao Long’s hand, which was obviously the so-called performance score.

Lin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the mark on the back of Zhao Long's hand, and he was very surprised.

When Lin Qian looked at the back of Zhao Long's hand, when he accidentally glanced down at the middle of the forest, an unexpected look appeared in his eyes, and he dived in a hurry.