The corners of Emperor Zhao's mouth raised, the grove was very remote, and he was not afraid of others finding out, so he relaxed his voice and said highly:

"Keep your eyes open!"

As he spoke, a black ball appeared in his hand, only to see that the black ball began to dissipate and deform.

"First Soul Technique, Imitation!"

After saying that, the first soul ring lit up, and the white ball in his hand instantly turned into a pistol!

A pure black desert eagle, which Emperor Zhao changed from his memories in his head.

The three of them were full of curiosity, they knew Emperor Zhao's first soul technique, and they didn't know why he wanted to use it at this time.

But there was no urging, and Emperor Zhao's changes this time were a bit novel, and he looked at it curiously, and guessed in his heart that the first soul skill should be the second soul skill when he used it up.

And Emperor Zhao did not disappoint them, and it didn't take a while.

Emperor Zhao's voice sounded.

"Second Soul Skill, Split!"

Emperor Zhao's second soul ring lit up, and the white desert eagle in his hand instantly split into two!

Emperor Zhao has one on his left and one on his left hand.

Holding it in his hand a few times, he looked at Tang San with a wicked smile and said:

"Little San, do you want to try it? It's fun~"

The masters were stunned again, and they were stunned for a moment after seeing Emperor Zhao's hands change into something splitting.

It may seem useless at first glance, but don't forget that Emperor Zhao's black martial soul has its own attack effect, and as long as it is contaminated, it will take damage.

This is the transformation of the black martial spirit, even if it is just turned into tens of thousands of kitchen knives, it is impossible to hide!

Tang San even thought that Brother Zhao knew his secret weapon, and the black martial soul could be materialized a few years ago.

At that time, Brother Zhao trapped him with the black silver grass that the black martial soul turned into is now vivid in his mind.

If it becomes a hidden weapon, and there is no limit to splitting...

Thinking of this, he shuddered, and a trace of fine sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and he was glad that it was Brother Zhao who had this ability.

Hearing Emperor Zhao call himself, Tang San answered, and after seeing that Emperor Zhao was using a black ball to become a weapon in his hand, he nodded and said:

"Good!"

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, boasting half a step more with one foot, and his legs and knees slightly bent, assuming a posture of preparation.

His martial soul blue silver grass also showed in his hand, and the yellow and yellow soul rings also rose from the soles of his feet.

Seeing that Tang San was almost there, Emperor Zhao asked:

"Are you alright?"

Tang San nodded heavily:

"Hmm!"

Emperor Zhao grinned and took a few steps back again, raised his two arms, pointed his gun at Tang San, and said:

"I'm going to shoot~"

Bang!

After Emperor Zhao finished speaking, his fingers bent slightly, and two gunshots rang out.

Although Emperor Zhao didn't know what the structure of the gun was, he knew what the gun looked like and how to use it.

So when it is imitated, except for the internal difference, it is exactly the same!

And at the moment when the gunshots rang out.

"Ah~"

Tang San's voice also sounded right after.

Merely...

Why does it sound so miserable?

The eyes of the master and Xiao Wu also instantly looked at Tang San.

Tang San was indulging for a few seconds before he reacted, and his face turned slightly red when he heard the voice he had just called.

But in his heart, he felt that it was really not his fault, and the moment he was shot, it was like entering a place full of spikes in an instant.

The body instantly felt like it was pierced all over the body, and the fatigue caused by the previous training also came.

Unable to stand the gazes of a few people, Tang San coughed a few times and then changed the topic and asked Emperor Zhao:

"Brother Zhao, what kind of weapon did you use just now? It's so fast!"

Sure enough, the attention of the master and Xiao Wu was also instantly attracted.

Emperor Zhao's heart moved, and the two desert eagles in his hands disappeared in an instant, although he looked at the three of them and said:

"It's called a gun, and pulling the trigger can fire the bullet inside, but the speed and strength of the bullet are determined by how much soul power I input. ”

The three nodded, and the master thought for a moment, and then asked:

"Then your current soul power can fire a few bullets like that?"

Emperor Zhao lowered his head and thought about it, smiled slightly, raised his head and replied:

"Seven times a day, no problem!"

Xiao Wu said with a shocked face:

"Seven shots, is it so powerful?"

Emperor Zhao raised his eyebrows and said evilly:

"More than that~"

"Wow~That's amazing~"

Xiao Wu immediately looked adoring when she heard it.

Tang San was also extremely surprised after hearing it more than seven times.

He had personally experienced the power of that weapon just now, and if Brother Zhao had increased the output of soul power just now, he would probably have been lying on the ground.

That bullet alone made him powerless to resist, and now there are more than seven methods!

The master hurriedly asked:

"And how many shots can you fire at most?"

"Thirty rounds. ”

Emperor Zhao said his current limit this time:

"About thirty laws, and after that, my soul power will only be less than three percent left. ”

This is the highest number of guns that Emperor Zhao can shoot at present, and the kind of bullet just now is the two most balanced shots that Emperor Zhao has measured.

In the future, we will also launch according to the kind just now.

As long as the shot is accurate enough, this function-shaped martial soul is already enough to deal with the Soul Saint below.

If the quality is lower, the power will be much worse.

A single shot can only hit about thirty rounds, and Emperor Zhao didn't think about Gatling, but he really can't bear that thing now!

At least 50 rounds in one turn?

The enemy crawled down, and he was also dead, so this idea can only wait for later.

"Hmm. ”

The master nodded, then asked:

"Your second soul skill is very strong, if you use it well, it is even more powerful than all the martial souls on the mainland!"

Tang San and Xiao Wu on the side also nodded in agreement, not to mention anything else, just the gun that changed today.

There are really few people in the same level who can catch it, and if one shot doesn't work, then two shots, three shots, there will always be times when you can't catch it.

Not to mention that Brother Zhao has another martial spirit, which can be transformed into something else to double layer, or even more to flank the attack!

There is no retreat at all, there is no escape!

Then the master asked:

"Emperor Zhao, your second soul skill is so powerful, what will the third soul skill be? I'm curious, are you in your thirties now?"

After Tang San and Xiao Wu heard this, they looked at Emperor Zhao with curiosity again.

Emperor Zhao waved his hand when he heard this, and said helplessly:

"Don't say it, I'm level forty now, and I'm just one soul ring away from being able to popularize the Soul Sect. ”

"As for the third soul skill. ”

Emperor Zhao sighed helplessly.

Tang San and Xiao Wu glanced at each other, and then asked suspiciously:

"What's wrong, Brother Zhao, is there anything wrong with the third soul technique?"

"The problem is gone!"

Emperor Zhao complained and said, then sighed helplessly again and said:

"Third Soul Technique... Let me tell you this, I call it doubling. ”

"Double?"

Xiao Wu repeated.

"Well, double. ”

Emperor Zhao nodded and continued:

"Its function is not as visible as the first soul skill and the second soul skill, but the effect is relatively strong, and all the attributes are doubled on the original basis. ”