Perhaps because of attaching too many souls at one time, Yan Song's body also underwent abnormal changes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The swollen body, the hair that has become longer, and the face plate is becoming less and less like Yan Song, and the muscles all over the body have skyrocketed, which is extremely ugly.

Xue Ling watched him become like this, and a chill felt in his heart, did he not hesitate to do this for the sake of victory?

"Is he crazy?" Kong Hua laughed at Yan Song offstage.

"It's too bad, if it's really a hundred souls, the master may not be able to beat it!"

"Don't worry, it's just a gimmick, with so many souls in one breath, his body can't bear it. It was just his last struggle, and there was nothing to worry about. ”

The situation on the stage is also as Kong Hua analyzed.

Although Yan Song met nearly a hundred souls and his body had undergone such drastic changes, in fact, he could not control these hundred souls.

These spirits were resisting him.

His eyes began to glaze, and he breathed heavily, and saliva flowed from his open mouth.

He seems to have lost his mind.

But Yan Song still walked towards Xue Ling step by step.

Was this his last consciousness?

But now, he has the power alone, but he can't control it.

Before he could get in front of Xue Ling, the soul on his body began to run out.

With this last consciousness, Yan Song finally walked in front of Xue Ling.

The raised fist stretched out towards Xue Ling.

Xue Ling stood there motionless, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

Yan Song's fist had not yet touched Xue Ling before he fell.

And the last words Xue Ling heard were "I hate you!" ”

The soul attached to Yan Song's body scattered in all directions.

The situation looks critical.

After Xue Ling's victory was shown on the screen, the two kings and five knights who were in charge of monitoring the venue today, Yuan Lei's parents, teleported to the stage.

Yuan Lei's mother bent down to take a look at Yan Song's situation, and then looked at Yuan Lei's father with a worried face.

Yuan Lei's father picked up Yan Song with one hand.

"That's how it turned out."

"Is he still alive?" Although Yan Song is very disgusting, at least it is also a life, and Xue Ling doesn't want Yan Song to die because of him.

"I'm still alive, but the situation is not optimistic, and we are out of company first." After speaking, he put his hand on Yuan Lei's mother's shoulder and teleported away.

Although he won, Xue Ling still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Why he didn't want to lose to Xue Ling even if he died, Xue Ling couldn't figure it out.

This was the first time Xue Ling had touched the dark side of the Soul Realm.

The Horcrux in Xue Ling's hand turned into soul power and dispersed, and Xiang Yu also left Xue Ling's body and disappeared.

Xue Ling walked down the White Tiger Platform with a bored expression.

"Yo, aren't you happy to win? My sister over there will be very worried. Kong Hua knew why Xue Ling was like this, so he walked up and said to Xue Ling.

"Well, too."

Xue Ling put away his sullen face and walked like Ziqing, An Qi and Yuan Lei with a smile.

"I also won !!"

Night is approaching, and there are still a few days before the full moon arrives, but the moon is already very round now.

The sky was clear, there were no clouds, and the moonlight shone freely on the island.

The same night five years ago.

In a building with a royal meeting hanging at the door, the moonlight shines through the curtains.

A pair of black hands reached for a small black cloth on the table.

It is not difficult to recognize by the faint moonlight that this is a reference room.

The black cloth was laid out on the only table in the center of the room.

It was a strange thief, with his face covered and only his eyes exposed, but he was not very skillful in his movements, and it seemed that this was the first time he had done so.

But the purpose was very clear, and there were full of materials on the shelves around him, and he didn't pay any attention to it.

Straight to the black cloth on the table.

There is nothing special about this black cloth, just an ordinary black cloth.

What is covered under the black cloth is what this thief really wants.

The thief picked up the black cloth with a big deal.

This is an ink painting, in the same style as the one hanging on the stairs of the basement space of the hotel, and it should also be from the previous Wang.

And, unsurprisingly, this should be a sequel to the painting on the staircase.

With the help of moonlight, it is easy to see the contents of the painting.

Similar to the last painting seen in the staircase, the same group of people surrounded two people, except that one of them took the form of a black dragon and the other held a bow and arrow, and the two were still facing each other.

Looking at the painting, his eyes showed joy.

And now, five years later, someone has also broken into this small room.

Everything in the room hasn't changed in a certain way, except for a little more dust on the table.

The black cloth was pulled open, and before I could look at it, the alarm of the building went off.

He immediately picked up the ink painting, broke through the window and ran out.

At the door of the hotel, Xue Ling, Ziqing, An Qi and Yuan Lei had just finished dinner and were walking by the fountain in front of the hotel.

Xue Ling suddenly noticed that at the door of the hotel, a familiar figure walked out.

It's a lot like Kong Hua.

I didn't see her after dinner, where did she want to go?

Xue Ling was very curious, so he found an excuse to leave and secretly followed alone.

For fear of being discovered, he didn't dare to get too close, but Xue Ling was not good at tracking, so he had no experience in this area, and in the blink of an eye, Kong Hua was gone.

Xue Ling had no choice but to continue walking forward and came to the central lake.

The moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the lake like silver dust, and the whole surface of the lake was sparkling and beautiful.

Looking up at the mirror-like moon, in front of you is the wide central lake, and a few small trees on the shore rustle in the breeze.

Xue Ling couldn't help but be attracted by this beautiful scene, and wanted to go back and take Ziqing and them to take a look.

Just as Xue Ling was about to walk back, an alarm came into Xue Ling's ears.

The source of the sound is near here.

Is something going on?

Xue Ling really wanted to see what was going on.

Just as Xue Ling was walking along the source of the sound, a person in front of him wearing black clothes and covering his face rushed over, and Yu Xue Ling collided with each other.

He looked like he was running away from someone's pursuit, and an ink painting slipped from his waist and he didn't notice it.

Xue Ling picked up the ink painting and saw the contents of the painting.

The man with his face covered ran towards the central lake where Xue Ling had just walked.

Suddenly, it seemed that the people who were chasing him came.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky and fell from the sky with a loud bang in front of the masked man.

With the thunder and lightning falling, the clouds stood in front of him to block his way.

Then, behind Xue Ling's back, a gust of wind blew, and Xue Ling hurriedly put the painting in his arms to avoid being blown away.

Kong Hua rode the wind and flew towards the masked man.

And behind, those in guard clothes also arrived.

The masked man seemed to have nowhere to run.

In a hurry, he threw down a smoke bomb, and the smoke instantly obscured everyone's vision.

Then there was the sound of falling water.

Although Kong Hua immediately used the wind to blow away the smoke, he still ran away.

However, it is estimated that he should still be in the central lake, and the guards who arrived immediately explained the situation through the wireless intercom, and began to search along the lake.

"Is something going on?" Xue Ling walked over and asked.

"Someone broke into the data room and shopped." Kong Hua said.

"He actually ran away, things are not good." Yun Ting said with a frown.

"If he stole the ink paintings, then he should have failed." Xue Ling took out the ink painting he picked up and said to Yun Ting and Kong Hua.

Kong Hua took the painting in Xue Ling's hand, "That's right, it's this one." ”

But Yun Ting still looked worried.

"The painting is recovered. But he must have seen it, alas. ”

"Is there anything special about this painting?"

In Xue Ling's opinion, this painting is just a sequel to the staircase painting, and I can't see any great information on it.

Neither Kong Hua nor Yun Ting answered Xue Ling.

Kong Hua walked over, looked at Xue Ling, and said to Xue Ling, "Let's go, let's go back." The rest will be left to the guards to deal with. ”

Xue Ling felt very strange, maybe it was their secret, Xue Ling didn't plan to know too much, so he followed Kong Hua back.

In the same room where it was stolen, three old men stood in the doorway and said something.

These are the three cores of His Majesty's Council.

With their ability, they should have discovered this thief a long time ago, but they didn't want to make a move.

"In this way, the two forces capable of competing for the throne have appeared!" The president said.

"It's time to come, and it looks like the election is about to begin." Said the old man with a long beard.

"It's really exciting to see who will be able to snatch the throne." Said the short-haired old man.

"But it also reminds me of the old days. We had a lot of deaths. The bearded old man stroked his tiger whiskers and said with a frown.

"Don't worry, we exist to prevent this from happening, and this is the only gift the three of us can give to the new king on his enthronement."

On the other side, the masked man seemed to be familiar with the water, and under the layers of guards, he managed to escape.

He cautiously ran into a room and closed the door.

Take off the black scarf that covers your face. It was Chen Tianxiong who had competed with Yuan Lei before.

"I didn't expect it to trigger their alarm."

"Why are you so virtuous, and you're still soaked." The five people had been waiting in the room for a long time, and Yu Mingdao, the law soul of the earth attribute, looked at his wet body and said.

"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't reveal my identity and didn't dare to use my abilities now, they wouldn't have made me so embarrassed."

The Tenchon took off his soaked shirt and grumbled.

"Then did you succeed or fail?" A man with dyed hair of various colors, dressed in a very trendy and exaggerated manner, like a gangster, said.

"Don't worry, although the original painting has been lost, I have already seen that the head of the ten great divine soldiers, the Feng Ling Bow, will come to the world again on the king's election.

A smile tugged at the corners of the lips of the six people.

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