The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1705: : Soulman puppet
? "The pupil technique that works on the soul, unfortunately, is useless to me." Fang Lin said with a smile but a little bit of mockery in his tone.
Ying Tianzheng's eyes widened, and he looked at Fang Lin in disbelief, feeling very absurd. He obviously injured Fang Lin's soul by surprise with the Golden Soul Eye, so he shouldn't wake up so quickly.
But this is the case. The Golden Soul Eye that won the Heavenly Government seemed to have an effect, but in fact it didn't hurt Fang Lin at all, and the sluggish expression was just pretended by Fang Lin on a whim.
Although the Golden Soul Eye is very powerful, Ying Tianzheng relies on this pupil technique to often hit his opponent by surprise when he is fighting a strong enemy.
This time, he met Fang Lin, a monster that couldn't be explained by common sense.
Even with the Soul Slashing Sword Art of Dugu Nian, it is difficult to hurt Fang Lin's soul, let alone the golden soul eye that won the heavenly government.
After all, after Fang Lin achieved Danzun's soul in his previous life, he has the soul of Danzun. He is a human again in this life. Fang Lin has lost everything except his memory and soul.
It can be said that Fang Lin is not the strongest in any aspect, his soul is the strongest, and no means in the world can hurt Fang Lin's soul.
"How is it possible?" Ying Tianzheng roared, unacceptable in his heart, and suddenly a shot came towards Fang Lin's forehead.
With a slap, Fang Lin held the spear in one hand. It was difficult for Ying Tianzheng to swing the spear, and it was even impossible to draw the spear back.
"I have been playing with His Royal Highness for so long, and it's time to let His Royal Highness know the gap between you and me." Fang Lin said with a smile, and he just flew into the sky with the gun. Get out.
That’s right, it’s just to describe it with 抡.
I saw Ying Tianzheng Lianren flying upside down with a spear, trembling, almost unable to hold his spear.
It was hard to stabilize his figure and fall to the ground. As soon as Ying Tianzheng raised his head, he saw Fang Lin only one step away from him.
bang!
a punch fell, Ying Tianzheng hurriedly slammed his fist to resist, and between the collision of the two punches, Ying Tianzheng's arm made a crackling sound, just like ordinary people setting off firecrackers during the New Year.
yelled at Tianzheng, his face pale and backed back again and again, a left arm had been limply slumped to his side, and the bones of the entire arm, from the phalanx to the shoulder bone, had been broken by Fang Lin.
This is not over yet, Fang Lin's eyes suddenly opened, and the boundless pressure fell, and the whole person of Win Tianzheng was like a mountain on his back. The body was heavy and scary, and the pressure was so oppressive that Win Tianzheng spewed blood.
Even if he wins Tianzheng and fights his fate, he wants to use the power of pupil technique to dissolve the power released by Fang Lin's Tianmu.
has no effect at all, maybe it has a little effect, but it is also negligible and has no meaning at all.
Win Tianzheng was shocked, he finally felt the power of Fang Lin. If Fang Lin came up and suppressed it with the Third Eye, he would lose even if he didn't even have a chance to shoot.
Moreover, the punch that Fang Lin shot just now was so powerful that it was even more frightening to win Tianzheng, and the bones of his entire arm were shattered.
咣啷!
Rakshasa spear fell to the ground, Ying Tianzheng's body trembled fiercely, as if it was crumbling, the black light on his body continued to revolve, and he did his best to resist the oppression of Fang Lin's eyes.
Fang Lin looked at the person who was still clenching his teeth to win the heavenly political affairs, and his expression was very indifferent. For the people of the Qin imperial family, he did not have a half-hearted opinion, and he could even say that he was a bit disgusted, even if he killed the heavenly political affairs on the spot here, Fang Lin didn't think there was anything.
Ying Tianzheng is very keen, catching a trace of murder in Fang Lin's eyes, his heart suddenly tightened, and his golden eyes suddenly turned black.
A dark light burst out from the eyes of Self-Win Heavenly Government, and a black torrent suddenly rushed towards Fang Lin.
At the same time, Na Ying Tianzheng broke free from the suppression of Fang Lin's Tianmu power, grabbed the Rakshasa gun with one hand, and kept backing quickly.
A torrent of black surrounds Fang Lin's body, turning into a pitch-black figure.
There are seven figures in total, all of them are pitch black, without facial features or faces, but each black figure has a very powerful aura permeating out, which is stronger than the aura of winning the heavenly government itself.
Fang Lin looked at the seven black figures, frowning slightly, these seven things that didn't know what monsters were, unexpectedly brought a little pressure to Fang Lin.
Even winning Tianzheng did not bring any pressure to Fang Lin. On the contrary, these seven black monsters, both human and ghost, brought pressure to Fang Lin.
And these seven black monsters appeared from the eyes of Winning Heavenly Government, and they must be closely related to Winning Heavenly Government.
Ying Tianzheng stood in the distance and watched Fang Lin sneer repeatedly. Although he was very embarrassed at the moment, he was forced to use the method of pressing the bottom of the box.
Even the people of the Qin imperial family don't know that the true reliance of the Qin prince to win the heavenly government is these seven black figures.
In the past, when confronting people and winning the political affairs of heaven, they didn't use this method of pressing the bottom of the box, and only used it when the life was at stake.
Nowadays, facing the extremely powerful Fang Lin, after all, winning the heavens is still unable to hide anything. It must be used to have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
These seven black figures are made from the souls of seven powerful men. They are not living people, but they are not lonely ghosts.
These seven people are all the cultivation bases of the peak of the small longevity and the great perfection. They only have one step to enter the ranks of the great longevity, but they were transformed into this look by the previous generation of the old Qin emperor by special means, and they were sealed in Yingtian In the eyes of politics.
This is the old Qin Emperor thinking about his grandson, because the old Qin Emperor is very clear about the temperament of his grandson. In order to avoid the fragile things just past, the old Qin Emperor hopes that these seven soul-man puppets can save and win Tianzheng Yiming~IndoMTL.com~ Now, winning Tianzheng is really forced to use these seven puppets.
Seven little longevity and great perfection powerhouses, and because they are refined from the soul, they are connected with the soul of the master of the victory, so as long as the victory does not die, the seven spirit man puppets will not Being wiped out, possesses the character of endless life.
Winning Tianzheng did not want to reveal that he still had this trick of pressing the bottom of the box, but there was really no way. Fang Lin was unexpectedly powerful. Winning Tianzheng did not want to lose to Fang Lin, let alone die in Fang Lin’s hands. He must do everything possible to defeat Fang Lin.
"I can't think that His Royal Highness still has a life-saving method, but it's a pity that these seven monsters can save His Royal Highness's life?" Fang Lin said, he has already seen the seven spirit puppets. doorway.
"Kill!" Ying Tianzheng ignored Fang Lin's sarcasm, and directly let the seven spirit puppets do it.
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