Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Terrifying Martial Soul Fusion Technique

This rushed out of the fast knife Wan Tianqi who followed Zhao Youyue across the river, and it seemed that he finally left the team and went on the road alone.

Wan Tianqi rushed out, and suddenly found a large group of people in front of him looking at him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

When he saw Jiang Chen and Zhao Youyue not far away, a thick look of disappointment suddenly appeared on his face.

After all, he is still slower than Zhao Youyue, and what the hell is that child?

When he crossed the river at that time, Jiang Chen was still hidden in the crowd, and later when he was in the swamp, he took another way, so he never saw Jiang Chen's strength.

At this time, seeing Jiang Chen suddenly appear here, he was extremely surprised in his heart.

Wan Tianqi walked quickly to the instructor and won the third place in this assessment.

"Hey, there's someone again." The old man looked at the mist again.

In less than ten minutes, this person rushed out, and the speed of passing was a little faster than Wan Tianqi just now.

"That's not bad." The old man looked at the young man's pants and commented.

The one who rushed out was the Gong Yin that Jiang Chen wanted to kill the most, the one who gave him a few arrows behind his back.

After Gong Yin came out, he was also stunned when he saw so many people in front of him, and then, he caught a glimpse of a figure jumping from his side not far away, blocking his way back.

He immediately turned around, and when he saw the person behind him clearly, his face suddenly changed, and he retreated vigilantly in the direction of the instructor.

Jiang Chen's speed made him very jealous, and Jiang Chen's terrifying defensive power shocked him even more, he had released two soul skills in a row before without causing harm to Jiang Chen.

He didn't know how many means Jiang Chen still had, and of course he wouldn't choose to fight Jiang Chen head-on.

Jiang Chen didn't have any scruples, the martial soul possessed, the purple soul ring appeared, and he roared: "Youyue." ”

Zhao Youyue had already followed Jiang Chen when he jumped out, but her speed was a little slower, and when she heard Jiang Chen's roar, she understood what Jiang Chen meant.

As she ran, her martial soul was released, and although it was still daytime, under her moon martial soul, her figure still became hazy, and her body crashed into Jiang Chen's arms.

Almost as soon as Gong Yin began to retreat in fear, Jiang Chen and Zhao Youyue completed the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, and the endless rolling ink-colored mist instantly covered a radius of more than ten meters, enveloping Gong Yin in it.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!" Qingqing exclaimed.

The others were all shocked when they looked at the billowing black mist, as instructors, they had taught countless genius teenagers, and they were very clear about the rarity of the martial soul fusion technique.

Their concentration camp has been held for so many years, and there was only one martial soul fusion technique in the last session, that is, the demon of Hu Liena and Evil Moon.

However, there was another one this time, and this fusion technique was somewhat similar to Hu Liena's, both of which belonged to the range of fusion techniques.

But what shocked them even more was the purple soul ring on Jiang Chen's body, they had also seen the martial soul fusion technique, but the first soul ring was a thousand years old, they had never seen it before, they had never even heard of it.

No matter who it was, at this moment, all the instructors were stunned, including Wan Tianqi, who had just come out, Qingqing opened his mouth even wider, muttering in his mouth.

"Don't let him die!" Qingqing suddenly grabbed Long Shan and shook it vigorously, forgetting that this was the boss she was in awe.

"He can't die." Longshan subconsciously said.

Although their cultivation was strong, at this time, their eyes could not see through the black mist.

The black mist was like a devouring demon, rolling and roaring.

Within the black mist, Gong Yin's face changed greatly, and his heart beat wildly, of course he recognized what it was.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!" He was terrified to the extreme.

Originally, one Zhao Youyue had already made him jealous, but now there was another Jiang Chen, and he also released the martial soul fusion technique.

That's a martial soul fusion skill, a skill that one plus one is far greater than two.

"Little ghost, all the instructors are watching here, how dare you commit murder in public?" The bow was dark and shouted loudly.

In this black mist, countless resentments invaded his head, making his spirit extremely confused, and even his sense of direction had been lost.

The endless darkness frightened him, and he couldn't see it even when he put his palm in front of him, but he could imagine how thick the black mist was.

The black mist couldn't completely block out the sound, but it had weakened a lot when it reached the outside, and everyone heard Gong Yin's panicked shout.

Jiang Chen's voice sounded from all directions: "Instructor Long said before that killing is not allowed inside the city, but he didn't say that you can't kill outside the city, and I have asked for his opinion just now, and he has agreed to let me kill you." ”

Gong Yin's face began to turn pale, and the martial soul big bow was tightly held in his hand, but Jiang Chen's voice came from all directions, making him unable to start.

He ran wildly, but it was as if he was standing still, unable to escape the terrible black fog.

What frightened him was that the strong resentment kept hitting his mind, and a killing emotion gradually appeared in his heart, and his own consciousness began to slowly blur.

And the blood in his body was boiling, as if he was attracted by something, and he just wanted to rush outside.

His skin was red, and traces of blood began to seep out of his pores, and even his eyes were covered with thick bloodshot and oozing out of his sockets.

In just a few minutes, before Jiang Chen could attack, he was already about to be unable to bear it.

"Ah......h

Jiang Chen easily dodged Gong Yin's aimless shot, and continued to stimulate him, "It's useless, as long as you are within my skill range, you will never be able to attack me." ”

Gong Yin roared wildly, and his nerves were on the verge of collapse.

"I know it's wrong, let me go, please spare my life, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse for you." He clutched his head and knelt down in pain, the only remaining trace of consciousness still holding on.

Jiang Chen approached Gong Yin, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

The mind is about to be lost, and Gong Yin has no power to resist at this time.

"Give me... A pain... Come on. He said intermittently.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, his sharp nails cut through Gong Yin's skin, and the boiling blood in Gong Yin's body finally found a vent and sprayed out frantically towards the wound.

The blood did not hit the ground, but was suspended in the air, and quickly converged towards Jiang Chen's body, seeping through his skin.

With the infiltration of blood, Jiang Chen only felt extremely satisfied, and the incomparably strong bloodthirsty desire in his heart burst out, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

All the instructors outside had solemn faces, and they were shocked by Jiang Chen and Zhao Youyue's martial soul fusion skills.

"So evil, so strong resentment." Long Shan couldn't help but mutter.