Fighting Soul Clan Emperor

Glancing at the crazy-looking Xun'er with mocking eyes, Gu Qingyang and the others, with a flicker of Soul Lan's figure and flickering afterimages, they left the original place, and then disappeared like ghosts and moved towards other people. place looted.

After shooting and killing many people, Gu Xun'er and the others were helpless. They couldn't even find out the location of Hun Linglan, because Hun Linglan resolutely followed the tactics of a certain revolutionary ancestor - fight while walking, and leave after beating .

Faced with such rogue tactics, Xun'er, the proud daughter of heaven and the famous black army of the ancient clan, had no way to deal with it.

"Ah, ah, it's still so beautiful even at this time."

Dazzling golden flames, beautiful cheeks that are not inferior to Soul Linglan, slender willow waist, blue hair fluttering in the breeze, in Soul Linglan's eyes, Xun'er is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Looking at Xun'er who is so refined and out of this world in front of her, Hun Linglan's emotions gushed out from the depths of her heart like a tide.The inexplicable desire to find himself similar to her from this woman has been suppressed in the face of this feeling.

In a short period of observation, Hun Linglan found that there was another thing she wanted to do more, and this thing that was similar to her was not the thing she most wanted to do right now.

It seems that if I lose this woman, I really want to see her, this cold and beautiful woman who is as vulnerable as ceramics, screaming and crying, desperate and painful.

Deeply dependent on and trusting her father Hun Linglan, at this moment she realizes one of the goals in her life - at this point, it has to be said that the two are indeed father and daughter connected by blood, and they share the same nature.

"When you can't control your excitement, it's like a beast is chasing the smell of blood—your soul has also been chasing pleasure—"

Squinting the blood-red right eye that inherited the father's symbol, Soul Linglan moved the muzzle from Gu Qingyang to Gu Xun'er, and whispered with evil laughter that Soul Xing Meng taught her when she was a child past sentence.

How about breaking her leg first—with this thought that made her almost tremble, Soul Lan put the fifth bullet into the gun chamber again, and the finger that could calmly pull the trigger again and again couldn't stop Trembling with excitement.

Taking a deep breath, she finally stopped the excitement and trembling that almost drove her crazy, she was able to stabilize the gun barrel, and aimed at the target—the moment she was about to pull the trigger, behind Soul Lan, a huge black shadow tore through the space appeared, directly A straight punch tore through the space.

"Huh!? A puppet..."

The sneak attack was almost ingeniously timed. Facing the sudden appearance of the puppet, Hun Linglan's eyes flashed with surprise. It is rare even for her to see such a domineering puppet that uses its own consciousness to tear apart space and move.

Almost like a nerve reflex, before the puppet's attack touched her body, the pistol "hour hand" appeared in her left hand, and she pulled the trigger on the puppet without hesitation.

"boom!"

The non-special bullet fighting skills shot at this distance also have huge power, directly smashing the punches hit by the puppet, and the power is not diminished immediately, directly hitting the incomparably hard head of the puppet of the fighting saint. smashed.

However, this was originally a puppet given by Xun'er's mother to search for enemies, and its combat power was not high. The moment Soul Linglan was tracked down by this puppet, Xun'er's aura directly locked it.

"Over there, everyone go together!"

Xun'er's eyes flickered, her mind moved, and without hesitation, she turned into a golden light and rushed out. The strong wind with terrifying power, like an eagle pouncing on its food, directly rushed towards Soul Lan with lightning, and the rest of the people also received it. The message, with the grief and indignation that his companion was killed by a surprise attack, rushed away at the highest speed, vowing to keep that person.

"It really is you!" Xun'er raised her eyebrows when she saw the found Soul Linglan.

"Miss, is this the woman?" Hei Yanjun and the others gritted their teeth, only Gu Qingyang, Xun'er and the others looked wary.

Seeing the figure coming from all directions, Hun Linglan showed a rich and coquettish smile on her face, and said: "Huhu...it's so scary, I'm so scared, she is a weak woman, and you ancient people still plan to have more people?" Less bullying..."

The diametrically opposite attitude between the expression and the words fully showed the woman's contempt. For her, the previous sniping was just one of the fun.

"Unfortunately, my father said that today I can use some "special bombs" to fight, woohoo, what a pity, a camp like yours would definitely be able to deal with a weak woman like me..."

"what!?"

Xun'er frowned because of Hun Linglan's strange words. ——However, in the next moment, she rushed out, directly flying towards Linglan.However, Soul Linglan moved faster.

"Ten bullets—Qing Jing."

Like the last fight with Xun'er, Ling Lan shot herself with the muzzle of the gun, and her body disappeared without a trace. At the same time, Xun'er was knocked into the air horizontally.

"Ok?"

Hei Yanjun and others were astonished at the opponent's speed, but they didn't expect the situation to change dramatically after the opponent fired a shot at them.

"Ancient Emperor Sky Ring Palm!"

With the eruption of berserk energy, Xun'er rolled up golden fire swirls around it, and golden palm prints came around this rippling golden sea of ​​fire like a substance, but under the super speed of Soul Lan, she counterattacked exquisitely Lost the target of the attack.

"It's useless, useless, useless!"

Under Soul Lan's taunt, she easily passed Xun'er's attack, but at this time, dozens of ancient strongmen swarmed in, intending to rely on numbers to restrain Soul Lan's speed.

Accelerated hands quickly filled a gray special bullet into the "hour hand", and directly pulled the trigger without aiming.

The sky is full of lines—line-like battle energy beams, flying all over the sky, and the long battle energy beams that reach the sky and touch the ground are like a 360-degree scattered light ball, bursting out.

This is precisely, the eight bullets from Soul Shengfeng—Liuguang, an indiscriminate shotgun attack centered on the shooter—may not be powerful enough for high-level fighters, but for low-level For Dou Sheng or below, it is equivalent to massacring natives with a shotgun.

With one shot, dozens of people who bore the brunt were killed on the spot, their corpses were covered with infiltrating holes, and the rest of them also staggered and suffered serious injuries.

The siege of so many people can't move her at all!

"Ancient Heaven's Turning Flower Hand."

At this moment, Xun'er came to Hun Linglan's side like a ghost, stretched out her jade-like white hands, and flew out one after another with mysterious hand skills, attacking every vital point on Hun Linglan's body. The mysterious attack turned out to be Make Soul Orchid feel like being in a cage, no matter which direction you run to, you will be hit by it.

Ignoring the surprise that Xun'er was unscathed in this attack, Soul Lan's two spears danced, and the exquisite gun fighting technique was also called out, taking all of Xun'er's fierce offensives, and the vast fighting energy spread like a tsunami on the two sides. The world is surging.The huge energy caused some people from the ancient clan who wanted to help Xun'er to deal with Soul Linglan to be pushed back one after another.

Linglan glanced behind Xun'er from the corner of her eye, and the answer was immediately clear—a puppet that was much stronger than before had turned into a ray of light and rushed out, turning its palm into a fist, and charged straight at Soul Orchid.

There are still many potholes left on the puppet, presumably the attack just now was not ineffective.But for puppets, it's almost fine.

The frightening sound of spatial friction sounded, and seeing that the puppet's fist was within a few meters of Soul Linglan, Xun'er's hands turned into the most exquisite spider webs, as if she was about to capture and kill Linglan, her old enemy.

The positions of the hunter and the prey seemed to be reversed at this moment.

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