Chapter 19 What does it mean to be truly haunted by your biological mother?

Perhaps in places like the center of the empire, advanced soul master colleges, or major clans, one or two hundred-year soul rings are nothing special.

It can even be said that whoever's soul ring combination is not standard is worthy of surprise.

But in a remote and small place like Notting City, even the teachers of the academy, the deacons of Wuhun Hall, and even the son of the city lord only have ten years in the first ring.

Therefore, when Xiao Wu's yellow aperture appears,

Even though they all exclaimed in surprise, this time everyone gasped, and they were even more shocked than before.

Seeing the faces of Wang Sheng and others, Old Rabbit suddenly felt proud.

He danced with joy:

"How about it? Since you are a good person, if you give in now, Sister Xiaowu can let you go."

"You'd better free yourself first, and then it's not too late to talk nonsense."

Nangong Lingyun had a faint smile on his face.

Although he is still only six years old, the awakening of three consecutive martial spirits, including an ancient holy body, has made him appear much more mature and taller than his peers.

Especially, after three months of special devil training, even his aura has been faintly transformed.

The complete state of Yushu Linfeng, handsome, majestic, etc. in the setting has already begun to emerge.

Even the most ordinary expression, when it blooms on his face,

Rabbit's eyes suddenly became a little distracted.

It took a full two seconds to react, and with a loud cry, he was about to pull her legs out.

After being possessed by the martial spirit, Xiao Wu's strength has indeed increased dramatically. Especially the martial spirit also forms a layer of red fluorescence on the body surface, which also greatly increases the defense power.

After her soft-bone charm rabbit evolved for 100,000 years, it was completely different from the ordinary soft-bone rabbit.

At least the top-level spirits are more extraordinary in all aspects.

But what surprised Nangong Lingyun the most was that her legs suddenly seemed to have no bones.

It suddenly softened and became thinner, and slipped out of his hand.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that he didn't pinch it hard, but just fixed his palm into a C shape, and there was a gap in the middle.

"It makes you so arrogant that you don't even use martial arts. Haha, the first soul skill is the waist bow."

The old rabbit shouted excitedly,

While shouting, the whole person jumped up from the spot and jumped into the air.

While jumping up in the air, his body also began to twist, bending backwards into a very weird sharp angle at the waist, which looked like it was broken off.

Immediately afterwards, the pair of slender white legs turned into scissors, and the double blades fiercely pinched Nangong Lingyun's neck.

Eight-level throw, the innate skill of Xiao Wu’s body, the Soft Bone Charming Rabbit,

The target that is temporarily controlled can be attacked continuously or beaten eight times with the help of the ground, buildings, etc.

Among them, each hit also has effects such as defense weakening, forced stun, and soul shock, which can make the target unable to use soul skills.

If combined with the first soul skill waist bow, it can instantly enhance one's waist strength by 100% and toughness by 50%.

The level of horror is even higher.

Rabbit herself was very confident, and she even secretly decided in her heart that she would just defeat her opponent later, and the second blow could weaken some of the power, or stop it directly.

After all, this brother is a "good guy".

However, just when she clamped Nangong Lingyun's neck between her legs, turned her body back to the front, and wanted to use her waist strength and inertia to knock him down,

A bright golden light suddenly erupted in front of him,

Nangong Lingyun suddenly turned into a golden man, every inch of his skin was shining, as if it had turned into crystal clear jade.

Just under this layer of golden light, her soul power began to stagnate.

This is martial soul suppression, and it will only become more obvious when the quality gap between two martial souls exceeds two levels, such as between a high-level martial soul and a low-level martial soul.

Xiao Wu was suddenly horrified.

Similar to martial soul suppression, there is also bloodline suppression in soul beasts. The effects are quite different, so this feeling is no stranger to me.

But his martial soul is already top-notch, and compared to many top-tier soul beasts with a single attribute and characteristic, its abilities are relatively comprehensive.

And it is at least two levels higher than the top level. What kind of quality is that?

God?

"Okay, come down."

Nangong Lingyun canceled the possession of Wuhun, chuckled and patted Rabbit's arm.

Xiao Wu didn't resist, she jumped off the ground without saying a word, and suddenly became somewhat silent.

"Xiaosan, although we come from the same village, it seems that we haven't officially fought against each other yet, right?"

Tang San shook his head with a solemn expression.

He originally thought that with the martial arts and hidden weapons from the Tang Sect in his previous life, he could at least kill indiscriminately among a group of children of several years old.

But the golden light just now made me feel a different kind of palpitations.

The body instinctively sends out a warning, which is not a good sign for the warrior.

"My martial spirit is too powerful, and I can easily hurt people if I'm not careful. Shall we be here at two o'clock?"

Nangong Lingyun didn't intend to do anything to Tang San through an ordinary sparring match.

Not to mention the losses outweigh the gains, you will also fall behind others and leave a ruthless impression in the eyes of those around you.

Pit 3, there can be a more perfect way.

Not long after, the two stood on two sides in the center of the dormitory.

Tang San spread his legs and placed his hands in front of him, assuming the airs of a warrior.

There was still a hint of purple in his eyes, and the muscles all over his body were tense, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

At a certain moment, as Xiao Wu shouted, "Start", the whole person rushed over like a thunderbolt.

As a professional killer, he received professional training in his previous life.

Tang San was very smart and did not attack head-on. Instead, he tried to use his speed advantage to dodge to the side and then take advantage of his opponent's lack of time to adjust his direction, hit the enemy's weak point, and win with one move.

However, at this moment, the corners of Nangong Lingyun's mouth suddenly curved upward, flashing a faint smile.

Unlike before, which seemed like a breath of spring breeze, this smile was filled with a hint of inexplicable and strange pride in the evil.

It has a classic name, the Crooked Dragon King.

"Blue silver entanglement!"

Nangong Lingyun screamed strangely, and more than a dozen thick bluesilver grasses suddenly surged up from the ground and spiraled upwards rapidly.

There was no warning, and it was extremely swift. In just a blink of an eye, it had tightly wrapped around Tang San's legs and arms, making him completely unable to move.

"Sorry, Xiaosan, actually, I also have a soul skill."

Nangong Lingyun released a yellow soul ring,

For some reason, at this moment, the evil smile on his lips suddenly became even more evil, as if he couldn't suppress it like AK.

What does it mean to be truly haunted by your biological mother? (Broken sound, hands on hips, leaning back tactically)