Chapter 258: Wushuangqi

"Really?" Ye Xin's eyes were full of curiosity when she heard Lin Qian's words. She really wanted to know what kind of mysterious soul skills Zhao Long possessed.
"Wushuang!"
When Ye Xin was curious, the shout from Zhao Long once again drew her attention, and looked over there.
The pale yellow Chinese soul power is the characteristic of the fantasy star creatures of the Chinese Empire, and there is no other kind of soul power, and Zhao Long is also not surprised.
However, his body now flashed with a bright red breath, without any meaning, on the contrary, the fighting spirit was rushing into the sky, and the surrounding air seemed to be oppressed by Zhao Long's breath.
Just a red light, this is the so-called mysterious soul ability?
Not only did Ye Xin feel puzzled, but even the woman in the palace dress opposite her and her two female entourage sneered.
The words are fierce and nice, and after a roar, there is no difference at all.
The woman in the palace dress also shook her head. The person in front of him who was dressed in armor and dressed up as a general was a powerhouse of life and death, but from the perspective of his breath, it was nothing more than a life and death state.
boom!
At this moment, the air burst behind Zhao Long, and his whole person disappeared in place, leaving a reddish afterglow in the air.
The person in front of him suddenly disappeared, making the two female entourages both stunned, and their hearts felt tight.
Years of fighting experience allowed them to subconsciously condense their soul power, forming the strongest soul power defense in front of them, and the two of them even put on a combined attack posture.
Just as they had just set up their posture, Zhao Long, who had disappeared, had already arrived in front of them.
It has to be said that the reaction of these two female entourages is still very fast, just relying on experience and subconsciousness, they have successfully completed the defense and prepared to deal with the upcoming attack.
However, looking at the defense formed by the two female entourages in front of him, in addition to the anger that almost burst out in Zhao Long's eyes, there was also a mockery of contempt.
In Zhao Long's hands, the Xuebai spear slammed the two female followers in front of him without hesitation.
Bang!
After the dull collision sounded, the two female entourages who were still alive had already exploded and turned into two masses of blood mist in the air, completely disappearing into this world.
Zhao Long didn't have the slightest pity in his eyes. In his opinion, the two that he shot and killed before were not beautiful women, but two ugly sows, insulting the supreme majesty's evil barrier.
Actually dared to let His Majesty cut his arm, dig his tongue, and let him be the slave of others.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Long couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and his violent aura shook away the blood mist around him, rushing to the woman in palace clothes who looked shocked.
"Dead!" Before the palace girl could react, Zhao Long had already rushed in front of her, no matter what she was three or seventy-one, a shot was slammed into her body, not at all because the other party was a woman. And be merciful.
The woman in palace dress looked at the oncoming gun shadow with a sluggish expression.
Zhao Long's speed was too fast, she couldn't react too fast.
Obviously he is in the life and death state of the soul, and the opponent is only the life and death state. Why is the speed so fast that he can't see clearly.
boom!
The deafening impact sounded, Zhao Long's spear did not hit the woman in the palace costume, but hit a barrier filled with cold air.
The ice barrier gathered around the palace girl seemed extremely fragile, but in fact it was indestructible. After Zhao Long was shot in the front, only some cracks appeared on the surface.
However, the tremendous force of Zhao Long's shot was a genuine bombardment on it.
At this moment, the palace-dressed woman seemed to be in a cold ice sphere, and was shot directly by Zhao Long, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the girl in the palace dress was actually taken away by himself, Zhao Long looked anxious, how could he let go of the unrespectful obstacles to His Majesty.
In a hurry, Zhao Long was about to set off to chase him, but the red aura on his body also collapsed, making his figure that he was planning to rush out to stagnate.
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Long used the Huaxia attribute spirit power, ready to rush out again.
Seeing Zhao Long still preparing to pursue, Lin Qian hurriedly shouted: "Bring me back!"
After hearing Lin Qian’s shout, Zhao Long, who was planning to pursue it, could only turn around and returned to his Majesty’s face, and bowed his head with a look of ashamedness to the former: "Your Majesty, please punish the female thief for leaving It’s best to let the ministers commit their crimes and make meritorious deeds and pursue them.
As soon as Zhao Long's words fell, Lin Qian kicked over with an angry kick, and the former staggered back several steps in a row to stabilize his figure.
"Xin'er, after Zhao Long's Wushuang is turned on, the overall strength, speed, response, etc., will be increased tenfold." After kicking Zhao Long, Lin Qian explained to Ye Xin, who was still curious. Yes, the soul power speed consumed is also a hundred times that of normal conditions."
"All aspects have been improved tenfold overall. No wonder the power of the shot just now is so powerful." After knowing the detailed changes that Zhao Long had performed unparalleled, Ye Xin had a lot of surprises in his eyes. He felt that Zhao Long's soul skill was too powerful, thinking To learn.
It is a pity that this is a conversion of skills in the previous game after passing through, but it is something that cannot be taught to others.
After explaining the characteristics of Wushuang's skills, Lin Qian looked at Zhao Long again: "Your Wushuang has been automatically released. Don't think about it. I'm afraid that your spirit power is almost consumed, right? With your current spirit power, Wushuang skills can only The time to maintain twelve breaths has already passed."
"Given your current spirit power consumption is too much, what are you going to chase? Are you going to chase or die, don't get dazzled by your anger."
After listening to Lin Qian's lesson, Zhao Long also gradually recovered his calmness, and no longer mentioned the matter of chasing out.
"In this small world, there is still a full year left. After all, she can't run away unless she leaves the ruins early." Looking at the direction that palace-dressed woman was flying out, Lin Qian said, "No need. I am especially concerned about her, I have to pay it back sooner or later."
And at this moment, two black lights suddenly rose up into the sky, flew out of the midair that was smashed into blood mist by Zhao Long, and branded on the back of his hand.
Immediately afterwards, two black lines appeared on the back of Zhao Long's hand, which were obviously the so-called performance points.
Lin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the mark on the back of Zhao Long's hand, he looked very surprised.
When Lin Qian looked at the back of Zhao Long's hand, he glanced at the forest below, with an unexpected look in his eyes, and he swooped down in a hurry.