"A spirit-type martial soul!"
After hearing Ma Rulong's words, Chen Fei and Chen An both paled.
They both knew what a spirit martial soul meant to a Soul Engineer.
"Now isn't the time to think about that. Go all out and suppress them."
"Blanket them with fire."
An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Ma Rulong's heart.
If they really gave Qin Xiao and the others time to fire their Fixed-Installed Soul Tools, they might genuinely have trouble on their hands.
But...
It seemed they were already too late.
Before they could blanket the area with fire, the real figures of Qin Xiao, Xiao Hongchen, and Meng Hongchen appeared.
They were about two meters away from their previous positions. No wonder Chen Fei's and Chen An's attacks had all missed.
Their formation now had Meng Hongchen in front, holding up an energy shield, Xiao Hongchen in the middle, controlling twenty arm-thick Fixed-Installed Soul Cannons, and Qin Xiao at the rear.
"Meng, get out of the way! I can't hold myself back anymore!"
At Xiao Hongchen's shout, Meng Hongchen immediately withdrew her soul power shield and ducked.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
All twenty Soul Cannons spat long tongues of flame at once, attacking Ma Rulong, Chen Fei, and Chen An like punishment from the heavens.
"They're that fierce?"
"Why do I feel like these Fixed-Installed Soul Cannons have eyes? I can't dodge them at all!"
Chen Fei's and Chen An's expressions changed abruptly.
Their faces looked terrible.
"What the fuck..."
"He's squeezed every last drop of power out of those Fixed-Installed Soul Cannons."
Ma Rulong swallowed hard too.
Low consumption and high speed-the advantages of Fixed-Installed Soul Cannons were on full display.
Xiao Hongchen had already finished firing his Fixed-Installed Soul Cannons, while Ma Rulong had yet to finish gathering energy.