Chapter 82 Mythical Biological Form

A "ding" sounded, but after the ray was stopped, it showed its appearance. It turned out to be a needle about 5 cm long.

"Tsk tsk, Demon Scorpion, I didn't expect you to be so unfair. In order to deal with a Soul Emperor, you even used your Soul-Snatching Needle. That is the strongest killing move of your martial soul."

A burly man who was talking was extremely muscled. Even if he was wearing battle armor, he could make people feel that he was a muscular man.

He is also the one with the highest cultivation level present, the Seven Ring Soul Saint. Martial soul: Crazy Sprite.

"Old guy, if you retreat now, I can guarantee that you won't take action against you. Otherwise, you two will keep your lives today."

The battle armor master, known as the "Scorpion", spoke with a hoarse voice. He was wearing black and red battle armor and his figure was convex and convex. He was actually a woman.

"Well, it seems that the target of these evil soul masters should be Fu Huaian. Is there anything special about him?"

Nan Fusheng, who was hiding beside him, listened quietly to their conversation and analyzed the purpose of these evil soul masters.

"Hahaha, you group of mice hiding in the ditch dared to attack the federal soul-guided train and assassinate government personnel. Now they even asked me to retreat. Who do you think you are?" the muscular man laughed directly.

"Okay, then you can stay here with the people on this train today."

The evil soul master has a distorted personality, but now he is ridiculed by this muscular man and he explodes directly. Anyway, killing one is killing, and killing two is not bad.

"Purple, purple, purple, purple, black, black."

Seven soul rings emerged behind the scorpion, and the atmosphere suddenly became anxious.

Facing the scorpion that broke out, the muscular man was also ready to fight and said to Fu Huaian beside him:

"The strength of the scorpion cannot be underestimated. It can be seen that she has been wanted for so many years in the Federation, but she can still practice to the level of the Soul Saint. I am afraid I will not have the energy to help you next, so take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, Lao Zhao. I can hold on."

Soon the Soul Saint, the Soul Emperor started fighting again, and the muscular man was strong and his defense was also good. But the scorpion is a sensitive attack soul master. Facing his attack, he was slippery like a loach, and the two were in a stalemate.

But the situation changed quickly. The two evil soul masters of the Soul King level had already solved their opponents and were rushing towards this side at this moment.

"You two go and get rid of those ordinary people first, and then bring the others to help me."

At this moment, a voice came out, which was the evil soul master at the level of the Soul Emperor. Now his soul power has been greatly reduced, and his resentful spirits have also suffered heavy losses, so the two soul kings have been asked to deal with those ordinary people first.

First of all, after those ordinary people die, their souls can be used to make resentful spirits to make up for this loss. At the same time, it can also allow those Soul Sects to free up their hands to help.

Although it is some miscellaneous fish, it may not be impossible to use it well. Even if you are killed, the soul master's soul is much better than those ordinary people.

Secondly, seeing those ordinary people being massacred, can Fu Huaian and the others still sit still? As long as there is a flaw in the battle, the balance of victory will fall to the evil soul master.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the words of the Evil Soul Emperor, the two evil soul masters of the Soul King level immediately turned back, and Fu Huaian, who was entangled by the resentful spirit, also heard their conversation.

The green bamboo sword in his hand immediately shone brightly, and he slashed several resentful spirits in a row. Unfortunately, he was soon surrounded by the vengeful spirits around him and failed to break through.

The evil soul emperor took action. He ignored the consumption and tried his best to activate the fifth soul skill, constantly summoning the resentful spirits to hinder Fu Huaian.

"Damn it, damn it. How many people did this bastard kill?"

Fu Huaian cursed angrily, but his hands were constantly moving. Whether he was a member of the Shrek Academy or a member of the federal government, both identities made him unable to sit idly by the evil soul master. Killed.

On the other side, Nan Fusheng was not in good condition. He looked at the two people running straight towards his position, don’t come over · JPG.

The two evil soul masters at the level of Soul King did not discover Nan Fusheng, but just ran towards his position, but even so scared him.

"What should I do? Do you want to fight? Or just go back like this. With the ability of the Star Worm, you can teleport me away before they find me."

Nan Fusheng briefly fell into a tangle, but he still didn't fight. Fortunately, he made a decision soon.

He also wanted to try it out. If he used the uniqueness and source castle himself and forced the ability to use high sequences, he would use it soon, so he should adapt in advance.

With his thoughts, Nan Fusheng immediately mobilized the "source castle" and "uniqueness". With these two things as mediums, he could use the ability of high sequences more easily. As Nan Fusheng's sequence grows higher,

He can now initially borrow the Source Castle, and he doesn't have to spend a lot of time praying like before. After all, the Source Castle and the uniqueness are originally in him, but they are just hidden a little deep.

When the two evil soul masters came to Nan Fusheng, they only felt a creepy feeling coming to their hearts.

Similarly, Fu Huaian, who was fighting against the resentful spirits in the distance, was still the hidden evil soul emperor, and even the unconscious resentful spirits stopped.

Not only them, but also the two Soul Saints who were fighting in the sky subconsciously stopped, looked at each other vigilantly, and also paid attention to the surroundings.

"Ah..., ah..."

The shrill screams came from the ground not far away. The four people looked over and saw that the two Soul Kings were holding their heads and rolling on the ground frantically, with blood oozing from their eyes, which was extremely miserable.

"Bang." The next moment, the two Soul Kings fell to the ground. They were dead. They saw something that could not be looked at directly. Their brains were not enough to bear this information, resulting in overload and brain death.

The four people looked over there. The two Soul Kings walked out over there.

The next moment, a group of translucent worms with twelve transparent rings appeared in front of them.

"Ah!!!"

Whether it was the Soul Emperor or the Soul Saint, at this moment, they were all like the two Soul Kings just now, holding their heads and screaming. At this moment, they finally understood the pain of the two Soul Kings just now.

Countless whispers entered their spiritual sea. That was knowledge, knowledge that they could not understand. At this moment, it was forcefully stuffed into their minds in a barbaric way.

At this moment, Nan Fusheng was looking at his own posture, his mythical creature form.

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