Zhongli Wu The corners of his mouth rose crazily.
He looked at Su Ling standing with his hands behind his hands, looking down at all living beings, and his eyes were suddenly filled with excitement and amazement.
"This posture, such a leader's posture... this is the real Holy Son!" His eyes were blazing, and he even thought about taking a Zen position.
Holy Spirit Cult leader should be the holy son!!
But not all Evil Soul Master are worshiping enthusiastically, just like Feng Ling. She squinted and stared at the high-spirited Su Ling, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually faded.
It is said that women have a very strong sixth sense.
Feng Ling feels very abnormal.
Because Su Ling's eyes are so calm!
So calm... as if he was acting!
Sure enough, Su Ling suddenly took action!
Two purple, two black, and four Soul Rings are all bright. Since they are Dark Evil Forms, Soul Rings actually have scarlet lines in them.
The energy of the four Soul Rings burst out at the same time, and the blood in Dark Evil Qilin Emperor's pupils flowed, forming two whirlpools in an instant, engulfing the five closest Evil Soul Masters!
The five people didn't even have time to scream, before their bodies and souls completely turned into nutrients and fed back to Su Ling.
The other Evil Soul Master were stunned and did not choose to resist. They all thought it was the new official who took office and the Holy Son was showing off his skills to them!
Only Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling's expressions changed.
But don't wait for them to take action.
Su Ling flipped his hand and pulled out a stream of light, which was Fang Xuan's black seal. It surged in the sky and suppressed it with Imperial Fortune and the power of the divine beast.
It is Divine Artifact-Qilin Seal!
Zhongli Wu's pupils shrank, feeling the huge seal falling from the sky at high speed. He did not dare to show any contempt and took action at the same time as Feng Ling!
Two powerful Evil Soul Power bombarded Qilin Seal, causing it to stagnate slightly and its power was suddenly reduced.
And in this gap,
Su Ling quickly switched to Martial Soul, the dark evil of Qilin Emperor faded away in an instant, and the brilliant Mysterious Thunder reappeared!
Thunder Prison Qilin Emperor!
Myriad-Form Drill-long Spear Form!
Su Ling then threw Qilin Spear, and the black electric light tore through the night sky, directly hitting a Soul Sage-level Evil Soul Master!
That Evil Soul Master reacted extremely quickly and turned into a puff of black smoke on the spot without knowing what means he used.
The spear penetrated through the air and flew into the distance.
"Bang--"
Qilin Seal was rushed away by Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling, and Evil Soul Master responded and regained their ability to move.
The entire suppression process did not take more than six seconds, but it was enough for Su Ling, and his goal was achieved!
Su Ling didn't panic, raised his hand to recall the shrunken Qilin Seal, and raised the corners of his mouth.
"The Holy Son is really naughty..." Although Zhongli Wu was angry, there was a smile on his face again.
After all, the more capable Su Ling is, the more excited he becomes, because Zhongli Wu firmly believes that no matter how much trouble Su Ling makes, he cannot escape from his grasp.
In his eyes, any trump cards shown by Su Ling are adding chips to his value!
Feng Ling, on the other hand, didn't care so much. He spread out his dark phoenix wings behind his back and reached out to grab Su Ling.
Appreciation is appreciation, Feng Ling is not as big-hearted as Zhongli Wu, Su Ling is too mysterious, starting with a seal Soul Tool that she has never seen before.
It seems that its power has not yet been fully activated, and it can control her level 97 Super Douluo and Zhongli Wu, Level 98 for a full six seconds!
"Feng Ling, please take it easy, don't hurt my Holy Church's holy son!" Zhongli Wu warned.
Feng Ling said nothing, but the evil spirit of Entanglement on the phantom chicken claw in his hand was a little less.
Su Ling looked as usual, showing no trace of fear, when Feng Ling's Evil's hand was only six feet away from him.
He suddenly snapped his fingers.
Snap!
"Soul Bone Skill-Firmament!"
The next moment.
Su Ling's figure disappeared on the spot, leaving only a wisp of dark electric light, which reflected Feng Ling's ashen face.
As for Su Ling himself, he completed the exchange of positions with Qilin Spear, who was thrown thousands of meters away by him!
The smile on Zhongli Wu's face froze, and turned gloomy for a moment. He looked at Mysterious Thunder where the ray of light had dissipated. He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled.
"Interesting... so interesting!!"
"In that direction, everyone, go together and find our holy son who loves to play 'hide and seek'!"
All Evil Soul Master responded in unison,
"Yes! Leader!"
"Find the Son!"
Thousands of meters away.
Su Ling held Qilin Spear, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he immediately used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and swept towards the valley not far away.
Evil Soul Master were chasing after him, and it didn't take long before they broke into his range of perception, getting closer and closer.
Su Ling looked cold, clenched his fists, murderous intent surged in his heart, and the image of the altar made of villagers' heads flashed past.
"System, do you have a range of weapons with strong lethality? It would be best to have something like the Soul Cannon bullet!"
[Searching for host...]
[Gale No. 9, a mysterious nuclear missile, the explosion range covers a radius of 900 meters, non-Titled Douluo cannot resist. Price: 8000 Strategy Points]
"Exchange!"
[The exchange is successful, Gale No. 9 has been placed in the system space, and the expenditure this time is 8000 Strategy Points]
[Host current Strategy Points 5060]
Su Ling did not hesitate, and as soon as his mind moved, a dark cannonball the size of a gas tank appeared in front of him.
The surface of Gale No. 9 is covered with precise lines, the air is distorted, and there is a faint aura of danger flowing.
He paused in his steps, and Soul Power surged out of his body.
"Third Soul Skill-Thunder Shadow Manifestation!"
The jet black Soul Ring suddenly lights up!
Black lightning burst out from Su Ling's body, condensing into a figure exactly like him.
The physical mine clone has a mind-to-heart connection with Su Ling. Needless to say, it takes over Gale No. 9 and stands where it is.
Su Ling exerted Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to the extreme, and continued to sweep like a Gui Mei under the moon.
Meanwhile, Dark Pavilion.
Xuan Zi was lying leisurely on the Taishi chair. His hand suddenly shook, and the roast chicken that reached his mouth fell to the ground with a sound.
He frowned, feeling inexplicably flustered.
Bang--
A figure bursts into the door!
"Xuan Zi! Su Ling, junior fellow student, is in danger!" Chen Yangyu looked pale and sounded impatient.
As soon as these words came out.
Xuan Zi stood up in shock, his cloudy old eyes burst into sharp cold light, "What!? Tell me carefully!"
Chen Yangyu gritted his teeth, his eyes were firm, and he simplified the story of the future and spoke eloquently.
In fact, he was already watching from the moment Xiao Ying pulled Su Ling out of Shrek.
He loved Xiao Ying and knew that Xiao Ying had difficulties, so at first he planned to pretend to be blind regardless of his conscience.
He turned around, but suddenly the Inner Court badge on his chest reflected, and a little boy walked over with admiration on his face and asked if he could sign.
The little boy told him that it was Shrek Inspection Team who saved his family, and that he would become a person like him in the future, punishing evil and promoting good...
At this moment, Chen Yangyu's heartstrings suddenly twitched.
Go back to your thoughts.
Chen Yangyu opened his mouth to continue saying something, but Xuan Zi's figure had risen into the sky, and the Soul Power fluctuations of Limit Douluo instantly enveloped the entire Dark Pavilion.
Level 99 Limit Douluo's spiritual power spread out like a rising tide, spreading around the surrounding area.
Only three breaths.
Xuan Zi's eyes were fixed on the southeast direction.
"The ghost is still here, seeking death!!" His figure turned into an earthy yellow stream of light, tearing through the night sky.
In the valley.
Su Ling is holding Qilin Spear and pedaling Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, hiding in a blind corner with a purple light in his eyes.
Several Evil Soul Master rushed past.
Su Ling's finger holding the gun turned white, Mysterious Thunder started up, his feet jumped up, and then Spear Thrust Like a Dragon!
The nearest Soul King class Evil Soul Master didn't even have time to scream, before he was pierced through the chest by the gun point and was blown to pieces by Mysterious Thunder on the spot.
"He's here!!" Other Evil Soul Master was shocked.
Su Ling kept walking, his body like Gui Mei shuttled between them. With the blessing of Unmatched Spear Intent, he seemed to be in a deserted place and was as powerful as a broken bamboo.