Chapter 296: Killing people in one step, unstoppable
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San Wei Jiang
Chapter 296: Killing in ten steps, unstoppable
"Look, the men from the Wild Wolf Gang are attacking 9310."
"I didn't expect this kid to be an auxiliary martial spirit. This wave seems to be dead."
"The only thing to blame is that he, a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, actually participated in the killing field competition for three consecutive days."
……
When the onlookers saw the Wild Wolf Gang killing Yuan Lang, they all felt that Yuan Lang was bound to die.
After all, Yuan Lang is only level 37, which is too low.
Facing the attack of 6 soul masters and soul sects, if he had an attack-type martial soul, he would still have a way to survive.
As for the auxiliary spirit, this ability can indeed allow Huo Wu to transcend levels and fight against the peak spirit king.
But the ability to protect oneself is definitely not good.
"Can his martial spirit really only assist in prediction?"
The commentator stared at Yuan Lang in the field and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Soul skills cannot be used in the Killing City.
Therefore, if Yuan Lang can accurately predict the opponent's attack, he must have a special auxiliary spirit.
But facing the fierce attack of six enemies, Yuan Lang looked too calm, which made her suspicious.
"Crushed by the crowd? What a pity, you have found the wrong opponent."
Facing the attack of six enemies, most of whom were Soul Sect masters at a higher level than Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang did not panic at all. Instead, he faced them directly with a calm face.
"He rushed over?"
The six soul masters under the Wild Wolf who were rushing towards Yuan Lang thought that Yuan Lang, who had won the victory with Huo Wu, would turn around and run away in fear, but they never expected that instead of running away, he would actually dare to charge towards them. .
All stunned.
"Damn it, this 9310 is a fool! A little soul master not only refuses to run away, he actually dares to charge at the Wild Wolf Gang. This is crazy!"
"That's right! The level is not as good as before, but you are still alone, and you have an auxiliary spirit. If you dare to charge at this, you are simply seeking death."
"Why did 9311 find such an idiot as a teammate? It ruined the previous wins in vain."
……
When the surrounding audience saw Yuan Lang not escaping, they all looked at him as if they were looking at idiots. They all thought that Yuan Lang was crazy.
"What the hell is this kid doing?"
The commentator was also dumbfounded and had no idea what Yuan Lang was going to do.
"Boy, you're looking for death, so don't blame me."
The first national-faced peak soul master was stunned, with a cruel smile on his face, raised his sword, and slashed directly at Yuan Lang.
I'm worried that if you run too fast, you won't be the first to get the kill.
You boy came to your door automatically. This knife will cut you, this ignorant brat, in half.
"Pity."
Seeing this, the other soul masters behind the peak soul master sighed secretly.
They rush too slowly, and the first lucky person will get this opportunity to make a contribution.
"Little girl, you just relied on that pretty boy's weird predictions to barely get a draw with me. It's a pity that your little boyfriend is about to be chopped into pieces by my men."
Ye Lang sneered when he saw Yuan Lang rushing towards his men without knowing whether to live or die.
Wild wolves are cruel, psychologically twisted, and cunning.
While ordering his men to attack Yuan Lang.
While giving Huo Wu a psychological blow.
Apparently, in his mind.
Yuan Lang, that level 37 piece of trash, just has a strange martial soul that can predict movements. He can kill any of his subordinates.
Now if all his men attack together, they will be able to kill him instantly.
Huo Wu and Yuan Lang look like husband and wife at first glance, they must be a couple.
He just waited for Huo Wu to panic and come back for help, and then he took the opportunity to counterattack Huo Wu.
"Really? I don't think so."
Huo Wu did not return to Yuan Lang in panic as Ye Lang expected, but instead showed a mocking smile.
With Yuan Lang's strength, Soul Douluo can be seriously injured. Isn't it easy to defeat the little Kalami of Soul Master Soul Sect?When Ye Lang heard this, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuan Lang again.
However, it was okay not to look at it. When I looked at it, I was shocked inside and my pupils suddenly dilated.
I saw Yuan Lang facing the sword attack from the man with a national face at the front, but he easily dodged it by turning sideways.
"Shh!"
Cold light flashed.
The two passed by.
The national-faced peak soul master's smile froze, he covered his neck and tried to turn around.
I only saw a bloody military dagger in Yuan Lang's hand.
"Ahem, no...impossible...how could I..."
The national-faced Peak Soul Master's eyes widened and he fell to the ground helplessly, as if he could not believe until his death that he, a man with a broadsword, would die in the hands of a man with a dagger.
And when he was chopping down just now, he didn't even see how Yuan Lang made the move, and he was already hit.
For a moment, the scene fell silent.
Everyone couldn't believe that Yuan Lang, a level 37 support, could kill the peak soul master who was good at strength with just one mask. It was simply outrageous.
"Damn! What is 8902 doing? His throat was blocked by a level 37 auxiliary soul master."
A man with yellow hair was speechless when he saw this.
From his point of view, Yuan Lang's action of drawing the sword was very obvious. As long as he was not blind, he could completely see it. However, the handsome man 8902 seemed not to see it and was defenseless.
Simply shameful.
"This Yuan Lang is so scary. I'm afraid it's not that he didn't hide when he saw it, but that he couldn't see it at all. It seems that the people of the Wild Wolf Gang are going to be in trouble."
The commentator on the demon statue who was watching the battlefield narrowed his eyes and admired in his heart.
Yuan Lang's killing just now may be concealed from others, but it cannot be concealed from a titled Douluo like her.
Yuan Lang used the big sword he chopped down to block his action of drawing the sword. He struck out with lightning at the moment when he was in contact with the man with a national face, and he was able to kill him with one blow.
Even if she was in the same realm as Yuan Lang, she might not be able to detect and avoid the enemy's movements with extreme prediction and precise control.
This shows how terrifying Yuan Lang is.
Facing such a hidden enemy, the Wild Wolf Gang will suffer.
really.
"One."
Yuan Lang spoke calmly, without stopping, and continued to rush towards the others.
"This kid thinks he's invincible after accidentally killing 8902. Let's go together and kill him."
The yellow-haired man snorted coldly, looked at each other with another man in black next to him, and separated in a tacit understanding. One used a meteor hammer, and the other used a mace to attack Yuan Lang from left to right.
Both of these two men are soul sects of over 40 levels. If they attack together, even an intermediate soul sect must be dealt with carefully, let alone a small soul sect like Yuan Lang.
Most people will inevitably retreat temporarily when faced with two people joining forces.
However, Yuan Lang faced the attacks of the two men without any fear at all and faced them directly.
The moment he got closer, the seal of the second soul ring was suddenly released, and his soul power level instantly increased to the middle stage of Soul Sect.
"Pfft!"
Two muffled sounds were heard, blood splattered, and the two men were killed very simply.
Then he sealed the soul ring again.
All this was done so quickly that no one at the scene even noticed that Yuan Lang's soul power had just exceeded level 41 and reached the terrifying level 44.
Coupled with Yuan Lang's quantum computer martial spirit, it shouldn't be too easy to kill two level 41 spirit masters.
"What!? No, it's impossible. How could he kill two soul sects in one encounter?"
The remaining three people looked at Yuan Lang as if they were looking at a monster.
They couldn't understand at all. Yuan Lang was obviously a level 37 garbage soul master. How could he kill two level 41 soul masters with just one mask?Simply outrageous.
"Three."
Yuan Lang spoke calmly, and continued to rush towards the remaining three people without stopping.
(End of this chapter)
"Look, the men from the Wild Wolf Gang are attacking 9310."
"I didn't expect this kid to be an auxiliary martial spirit. This wave seems to be dead."
"The only thing to blame is that he, a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, actually participated in the killing field competition for three consecutive days."
……
When the onlookers saw the Wild Wolf Gang killing Yuan Lang, they all felt that Yuan Lang was bound to die.
After all, Yuan Lang is only level 37, which is too low.
Facing the attack of 6 soul masters and soul sects, if he had an attack-type martial soul, he would still have a way to survive.
As for the auxiliary spirit, this ability can indeed allow Huo Wu to transcend levels and fight against the peak spirit king.
But the ability to protect oneself is definitely not good.
"Can his martial spirit really only assist in prediction?"
The commentator stared at Yuan Lang in the field and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Soul skills cannot be used in the Killing City.
Therefore, if Yuan Lang can accurately predict the opponent's attack, he must have a special auxiliary spirit.
But facing the fierce attack of six enemies, Yuan Lang looked too calm, which made her suspicious.
"Crushed by the crowd? What a pity, you have found the wrong opponent."
Facing the attack of six enemies, most of whom were Soul Sect masters at a higher level than Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang did not panic at all. Instead, he faced them directly with a calm face.
"He rushed over?"
The six soul masters under the Wild Wolf who were rushing towards Yuan Lang thought that Yuan Lang, who had won the victory with Huo Wu, would turn around and run away in fear, but they never expected that instead of running away, he would actually dare to charge towards them. .
All stunned.
"Damn it, this 9310 is a fool! A little soul master not only refuses to run away, he actually dares to charge at the Wild Wolf Gang. This is crazy!"
"That's right! The level is not as good as before, but you are still alone, and you have an auxiliary spirit. If you dare to charge at this, you are simply seeking death."
"Why did 9311 find such an idiot as a teammate? It ruined the previous wins in vain."
……
When the surrounding audience saw Yuan Lang not escaping, they all looked at him as if they were looking at idiots. They all thought that Yuan Lang was crazy.
"What the hell is this kid doing?"
The commentator was also dumbfounded and had no idea what Yuan Lang was going to do.
"Boy, you're looking for death, so don't blame me."
The first national-faced peak soul master was stunned, with a cruel smile on his face, raised his sword, and slashed directly at Yuan Lang.
I'm worried that if you run too fast, you won't be the first to get the kill.
You boy came to your door automatically. This knife will cut you, this ignorant brat, in half.
"Pity."
Seeing this, the other soul masters behind the peak soul master sighed secretly.
They rush too slowly, and the first lucky person will get this opportunity to make a contribution.
"Little girl, you just relied on that pretty boy's weird predictions to barely get a draw with me. It's a pity that your little boyfriend is about to be chopped into pieces by my men."
Ye Lang sneered when he saw Yuan Lang rushing towards his men without knowing whether to live or die.
Wild wolves are cruel, psychologically twisted, and cunning.
While ordering his men to attack Yuan Lang.
While giving Huo Wu a psychological blow.
Apparently, in his mind.
Yuan Lang, that level 37 piece of trash, just has a strange martial soul that can predict movements. He can kill any of his subordinates.
Now if all his men attack together, they will be able to kill him instantly.
Huo Wu and Yuan Lang look like husband and wife at first glance, they must be a couple.
He just waited for Huo Wu to panic and come back for help, and then he took the opportunity to counterattack Huo Wu.
"Really? I don't think so."
Huo Wu did not return to Yuan Lang in panic as Ye Lang expected, but instead showed a mocking smile.
With Yuan Lang's strength, Soul Douluo can be seriously injured. Isn't it easy to defeat the little Kalami of Soul Master Soul Sect?When Ye Lang heard this, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuan Lang again.
However, it was okay not to look at it. When I looked at it, I was shocked inside and my pupils suddenly dilated.
I saw Yuan Lang facing the sword attack from the man with a national face at the front, but he easily dodged it by turning sideways.
"Shh!"
Cold light flashed.
The two passed by.
The national-faced peak soul master's smile froze, he covered his neck and tried to turn around.
I only saw a bloody military dagger in Yuan Lang's hand.
"Ahem, no...impossible...how could I..."
The national-faced Peak Soul Master's eyes widened and he fell to the ground helplessly, as if he could not believe until his death that he, a man with a broadsword, would die in the hands of a man with a dagger.
And when he was chopping down just now, he didn't even see how Yuan Lang made the move, and he was already hit.
For a moment, the scene fell silent.
Everyone couldn't believe that Yuan Lang, a level 37 support, could kill the peak soul master who was good at strength with just one mask. It was simply outrageous.
"Damn! What is 8902 doing? His throat was blocked by a level 37 auxiliary soul master."
A man with yellow hair was speechless when he saw this.
From his point of view, Yuan Lang's action of drawing the sword was very obvious. As long as he was not blind, he could completely see it. However, the handsome man 8902 seemed not to see it and was defenseless.
Simply shameful.
"This Yuan Lang is so scary. I'm afraid it's not that he didn't hide when he saw it, but that he couldn't see it at all. It seems that the people of the Wild Wolf Gang are going to be in trouble."
The commentator on the demon statue who was watching the battlefield narrowed his eyes and admired in his heart.
Yuan Lang's killing just now may be concealed from others, but it cannot be concealed from a titled Douluo like her.
Yuan Lang used the big sword he chopped down to block his action of drawing the sword. He struck out with lightning at the moment when he was in contact with the man with a national face, and he was able to kill him with one blow.
Even if she was in the same realm as Yuan Lang, she might not be able to detect and avoid the enemy's movements with extreme prediction and precise control.
This shows how terrifying Yuan Lang is.
Facing such a hidden enemy, the Wild Wolf Gang will suffer.
really.
"One."
Yuan Lang spoke calmly, without stopping, and continued to rush towards the others.
"This kid thinks he's invincible after accidentally killing 8902. Let's go together and kill him."
The yellow-haired man snorted coldly, looked at each other with another man in black next to him, and separated in a tacit understanding. One used a meteor hammer, and the other used a mace to attack Yuan Lang from left to right.
Both of these two men are soul sects of over 40 levels. If they attack together, even an intermediate soul sect must be dealt with carefully, let alone a small soul sect like Yuan Lang.
Most people will inevitably retreat temporarily when faced with two people joining forces.
However, Yuan Lang faced the attacks of the two men without any fear at all and faced them directly.
The moment he got closer, the seal of the second soul ring was suddenly released, and his soul power level instantly increased to the middle stage of Soul Sect.
"Pfft!"
Two muffled sounds were heard, blood splattered, and the two men were killed very simply.
Then he sealed the soul ring again.
All this was done so quickly that no one at the scene even noticed that Yuan Lang's soul power had just exceeded level 41 and reached the terrifying level 44.
Coupled with Yuan Lang's quantum computer martial spirit, it shouldn't be too easy to kill two level 41 spirit masters.
"What!? No, it's impossible. How could he kill two soul sects in one encounter?"
The remaining three people looked at Yuan Lang as if they were looking at a monster.
They couldn't understand at all. Yuan Lang was obviously a level 37 garbage soul master. How could he kill two level 41 soul masters with just one mask?Simply outrageous.
"Three."
Yuan Lang spoke calmly, and continued to rush towards the remaining three people without stopping.
(End of this chapter)
