Chapter 97: Why Do I Get Hurt When I Make a Noise?
"Hahaha!" Emperor Zhao laughed directly, and then his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and he looked at the three of them with contempt and said:
"You want to pay off? and..."
Saying that, Emperor Zhao paused, raised his steps again, and walked towards the three of them step by step, his chin was slightly raised, and he slowly raised his voice:
"Soul Emperor, what kind of thing is Soul Emperor!"
The old man couldn't bear it at first, and shook his head: "Since this is the case, then it can only be solved by force, and I am just teaching you a good lesson!"
Emperor Zhao glanced at the old man with disdain:
"Here you go!"
The old man couldn't help it, and took out his martial soul and threw himself at Emperor Zhao.
"First Soul Skill, Nine Grasps!"
The old man's hand was instantly covered with a layer of silver light, shining slightly.
Emperor Zhao was worthy of him, and he jumped up with a slight force under his feet, and secretly used the Wind Soul Technique, which could make his body more flexible in the air.
He didn't use soul skills, his body was slightly on one side, and after dodging the old man's grasp, he looked at his face and punched him hard.
Swell!
Zhao Di'an landed steadily, but the old man took a few steps back.
The strong man and the young man stretched out their hands to stabilize the old man's body, and the three of them looked at Emperor Zhao at the same time, their eyes were much more cautious than before.
"This kid has something, let's go up with the three of us, or the guards will be here in a while. The young man was afraid that something would happen, so he rushed to Emperor Zhao after speaking.
The old man and the strong man did not object, and rushed towards Emperor Zhao together.
"First Soul Skill, Wind!"
"First Soul Skill, Golden Body!"
"First Soul Skill, Nine Grasps!"
The young men and the old men used the soul technique one after another.
Emperor Zhao shook his head slightly when he saw it, and said:
"Only use the first soul skill, you are looking down on me!"
Swell!
Emperor Zhao first flashed past the old man and the young man, and first confronted the Great Han.
A faint wave of air spread from the place where the two of them were fighting.
The old man and the young man felt a pang in their hearts, this child is so fast!
The two reacted quickly and ran like Emperor Zhao in a roundabout way.
A grab and a punch rushed towards Emperor Zhao.
"Three Soul Masters of the Assault Department?" the corners of Emperor Zhao's mouth raised, he liked this simple and rough way of fighting!
Black quickly wrapped the fist that collided with the big man, and then violently exerted force, first shaking him into the air, and then quickly looking back.
At the same time, he was holding a seven-inch-long sword that the black ball had turned into in his hand!
"Not good!" the old man shouted, but he couldn't react in time, and the young man was good at speed, and he narrowly avoided the sword that Emperor Zhao came over.
But the old man didn't have such a fast speed, so he could only dodge in a hurry, but he was still a step slower, and he watched his left arm detach from his shoulder!
"No!" The old man's eyes were instantly bloodshot, he never thought that just a momentary underestimation of the enemy would make him pay such a big price.
The young man's eyeholes shrank, and the prudence was raised to the highest!
At this time, the old man was like an angry beast, and waves of qi spread from his side, and several meters away were blown with a rattling sound.
"I want you dead!"
The old man's eyes were bloodshot, his forehead and neck were bruised, his fists and teeth clicked, and the floor half a meter away from the soles of his feet instantly cracked, rushing towards Emperor Zhao like an afterimage.
As a soul emperor, although he is not the strongest, he is also a rare strong person, and everyone is in awe and respected wherever he goes.
But now he was cut off by a small soul sect, and the other party was just a teenager!
This is not only a great insult to him, but without one arm, his combat effectiveness will drop a lot, almost half!
If this is known by the enemy, death is already the best result!
When Emperor Zhao saw the old man rushing over, he felt that he couldn't delay it any longer, otherwise the guards in the city would be in trouble after a while.
So the long sword in his hand changed again, and the pitch-black dagger appeared in Emperor Zhao's hand.
Looking at the young man who was entangled with himself, the third soul ring lit up:
"Third Soul Skill, Double!"
The sharp blade in his hand seemed to be a little darker, Emperor Zhao didn't care, increased the strength of his fist, and slammed a punch into the opponent's abdomen, and when the opponent was about to resist, Emperor Zhao strengthened his strength again.
You must know that Emperor Zhao can knock the Soul Saint-level Zao Wou-Ki back several steps with one punch, although it won't cause much damage, but it will be different for the Soul Emperor!
The young man's eyes widened at the moment of resistance, and a face of disbelief was revealed, only to feel that the small fist seemed to be as heavy as a huge mountain.
The body began to fly upside down, but suddenly felt that something was grabbing his foot and neck, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked down, only to see Emperor Zhao looking at him with a smile.
Emperor Zhao grabbed the opponent's foot and neck at the moment when he took off, and was about to pull back, when the old man and the big man had already attacked, and finally had no choice but to hit the opponent hard again.
This series of actions is fast, completed in just a few seconds.
The old man's steps are fast and light, his eyes are sharp, and the big man's steps are like a rainbow, every step is a footprint, and the ground is slightly shaken because of him!
Swell!
The old man's third soul skill lit up, and he didn't know what kind of soul skill it was, Emperor Zhao didn't understand, so he conjured up a big shield in front of him.
Multiply!
Swell!
Two voices came one after the other, feeling the strength and sound of the attack under the shield, Emperor Zhao knew that it was the two of them attacking back and forth.
After a little thought in my heart, I had an opportunity.
The white ball quickly turned into wings, and secretly used the wind to fly high in an instant, and Heiqiu also changed from a shield to a sniper rifle!
"What! This kid can fly!"
The young man in the distance was shocked when he saw the leak behind him, and the idea of retreating faintly occurred in his heart, and in the next few seconds, he was instantly determined!
In the field, Emperor Zhao flew into the air at a height of ten meters and then set up a grab and began to aim.
The big man has a very strong defense, while the old man's defense is relatively weak, so deal with him first!
The heart was instantly measured, and three-tenths of the soul power in the body was condensed.
Swell!
Gunshots rang out.
Burst!
The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood immediately after, looking up at Emperor Zhao in the sky full of incredulity, and he didn't understand what the thing in his hand was, and he was seriously injured just by ringing!
Seeing that the old man was injured, the big man was not idle, and jumped into the air with all his strength.
Emperor Zhao flew up lightly, and after flying to a distance that he was just out of reach, he didn't care.
"This old man is very hard, it looks like he needs a few more shots. ”
As he spoke, he gathered three-tenths of his soul power again and looked at the old man's heart...
Swell!
Burst!
"It's... What the hell is this... What is it..."The old man's face was hideous, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he couldn't resist the second shot, and he fell to the ground with a thud and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The big man fell to the ground and was stunned when he heard the voice, then slowly turned his head to look at the old man, and then saw blood all over the ground and a motionless body.
Dahan's heart vibrate, he didn't know why he just went up to pursue, why his teammates died as soon as he came, and the cold sweat on his forehead gradually oozed out...