Chapter 247: Perfect Heroic Soul

The strong man with the beard also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and turned his head to look into the room, a pair of soul-stirring eyes flashed in the shadows, and the sky-high killing intent made his hairs tighten instantly!

"Brothers, copy... Copy guys! ”

Swallowing his saliva, although the strong man boasted of his strong martial arts and strong body, he led a group of junior brothers to burn and loot, and also killed many officers and soldiers, but they had never seen Xue Sheng like this, just by looking at them, they were terrified!

The little brothers around looked at each other with a little fear, and no one dared to rush over.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

The strong man scolded his subordinates angrily, but the palm of his hand holding the giant axe was already covered with sweat, and his heart was slightly panicked.

And Xue Sheng in the room walked out slowly, and a faint red light mist rose all over his body, and he felt that a terrifying force was oppressing him at a glance!

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

"Bang !!"

The black combat boots stepped on the ground step by step, and the low footsteps seemed to be whispering from the abyss, which shook the hearts of a kind of chaotic soldiers!

The more than 20 chaotic soldiers in this courtyard were suppressed by Xue Sheng's momentum for a while!

"Brothers, this kid is alone! Follow Lao Tzu! ”

After that, the strong man with the beard forcibly settled his mind, and then stepped out suddenly, and the giant axe was picked up on the head, and he slashed towards Xue Sheng not far away!

Seeing that the eldest brother was on it, the surrounding little brothers gritted their teeth, lifted their weapons, and rushed forward in one go, and no one cared about An Liang who fell to the ground.

"Whew!"

The giant axe was measured to be hundreds of catties, and the tip of the blade was heavy, and I was afraid that a boulder would be crushed if the axe went down, and the whirring wind sounded in the air, and went straight to Xue Sheng!

This axe was cut down, and Xue Sheng didn't move for a while, which made the strong man's heart happy!

Sure enough, it's pretending! Death to Lao Tzu!

The axe blade snorted and smashed down on the head, but when the axe blade was still a foot away from the top of Xue Sheng's head, Xue Sheng was alive!

The black spear in his hand turned into a black shadow, and went straight to the blade of the axe above his head at a tricky angle!

"Boom!!"

A humming sound of gold and iron strikes rang out, and the huge axe that weighed a thousand pounds was instantly swung away! That huge force shook the strong man's mouth and cracked, blood splattered everywhere, and the axe blade in his hand flew out upside down!

"This !!"

It was just a blow, and the strong man fell backwards and overwhelmed a few junior brothers, but the dozen or so people rushing over around him couldn't hold it anymore, so they could only rush over!

Most of them are official knives, although the quality is good, but most of them are short knives more than three feet long and used for duty in the city, and they can only exert their maximum power after getting close!

But Xue Sheng's eyes were over, and it was their turn to get close, the spear trembled sharply, like thunder, and stabbed out several shots in a row, in the face of these murderous and arsonous thieves, there was no need to spare his hands at all, every shot was a killing move!

In just one breath, the rebels in one direction were emptied!

With a spear in his right hand and a toe on the ground, he went straight to a kind of chaotic soldier who was stunned in the distance, and the spear galloped out!

The younger brother in the back was originally glad that he didn't have to rush to the front, it was all up to them to fight or run, but who knew that one look, seven or eight brothers were stabbed to the ground, and one sweep turned out to be a sweep of several brothers!

The dozen or so brothers in front of them were killed instantly, and the killing god rushed towards them again, and the black spear that shone with cold light seemed to be like a deadly god, heading straight for them, and immediately frightened their legs, and they even forgot to escape!

"Puff Puff !!"

With a few muffled sounds, those people were knocked to the ground again, Xue Sheng's eyes lit up with fighting intent, and he swept over, and found that the strong man who led the way and the remaining few little brothers had escaped from the door!

"Okay, okay, Brother Xue don't chase it."

Xue Sheng, who was squatting in the corner to watch the play, stopped Xue Sheng, if those NPCs don't chase them, it is most important to find the flaws in the shackles of reincarnation first!

"Yes, master."

Xue Sheng nodded, shook the spear in his hand, shook off the remaining blood stains on it, and put his backhand behind him.

"Commander Xue, your breath is...

An Liang got closer, and only then did he feel more and more how strong the reddish mist around Xue Sheng's body was, this kind of mist did not look like it was generated by Lingqi or magic, nor was it different from murderous qi or evil qi, but more like a part of Xue Sheng's body!

"Uh... I didn't know, I only felt the anger rising at the time, the desire to fight surging wildly, and then this kind of red mist began to emerge around me, but I still couldn't feel the cultivation! ”

Xue Sheng scratched his head, he didn't know exactly how this red mist came out!

"Shhhhh Looks like it can improve a lot of strength. ”

An Liang circled around Xue Sheng, although Xue Sheng's martial arts were strong, they were not strong enough to fight a dozen people alone, and he didn't feel the fluctuation of the Lingqi on Xue Sheng's body.

"I seem to call it the power of the heroic soul: the unswerving will to fight."

"Heroic souls? Fighting spirit? ”

An Liang was slightly stunned when he heard this, heroic soul? This heroic soul should only be known by himself, how did Xue Sheng know?

"yes, I don't know what's going on, but I have such a name in my head."

Xue Sheng nodded straightly, such a name unconsciously appeared in his mind, and he didn't know what was going on.

"This."

An Liang suddenly fell into deep thought, and the unswerving fighting intent to the death sounded like it should have something to do with the unswerving love of the dying.

The complete origin of the heroic soul is the unswerving love of death, what is the power of this heroic soul?

【Drop! 】

[Origin of the Heroic Soul: Unswerving Love, Unlock the Power of the Heroic Soul!] 】

[The Power of the Heroic Soul: Unswerving Will to Fight]

[Effect: Increases 300% Battle Spirit, 100% Defense, 100% Attack.] 】

[Perfect Heroic Soul: 08]

"Shhhhhh

Although the system asks and answers to make An Liang very painful, but fortunately, they are all dry goods, looking at the prompts of the system, only the origin of the heroic soul that unlocks the power of the heroic soul can be considered perfect!

That is to say, the unswerving love, as long as the union can be successful, An Liang will have a perfect heroic soul!

"There are only eight perfect heroic souls."

An Liang looked at the last system prompt, if it was completed this time, he would already have two heroic souls now, the faith of the village keeper and the unswerving love until death.

If each Heroic Soul can unlock the power of the Heroic Soul and become a perfect Heroic Soul, then there should only be eight Heroic Soul Origins!

After knowing the number, An Liang also breathed a sigh of relief, if there are eight pieces, it shouldn't be difficult, he has one now, if this one is not unexpected, it should be no problem.

At this rate, it will only take two or three years at most, and the origin of the Heroic Soul of Tianjijian will be able to be gathered!

"Commander Xue, you've done me a great favor!"

"Well, master, I should thank you, if it weren't for you, I might never see Chan'er in my life."

Xue Sheng's eyes were slightly fixed, and he bowed solemnly to An Liang, he could see his beloved again, even if he was willing to die again!

"Brother Sheng."

At this time, Zhao Chan'er in the house also walked out, put on a coat, and her crying face was slightly tidied up, although her hair was scattered, it was difficult to hide her natural beauty.

"Chan'er, are you alright?"

Xue Sheng hurriedly walked over and helped Zhao Chan'er, and An Liang on the side of the show looked helpless.

"Brother Sheng, this is...

Zhao Chan'er's beautiful eyes looked at An Liang with a little doubt, obviously she had never seen someone dressed so strangely.

When Xue Sheng heard this, he hugged the lovely man in his arms a little tighter, and said in a low voice: "This is my master, he brought me here, otherwise... ”

"Okay, okay, Commander Xue, it's important to get down to business."

An Liang waved his hand, in front of his wife, it was indeed a bit embarrassing to recognize a hairy boy as the master, although Xue Sheng didn't think so, but An Liang still wanted to save him some face.

What's more, half an hour has passed now, and their time is running out, if they can't find the flaw in the shackles of reincarnation, not only will they suffer heavy losses, but Zhao Chan'er, Murong Chan and the perfect heroic soul will become a bubble!

Although those rebels are all NPCs, Zhao Chan'er is not, because Zhao Chan'er is Murong Chan, a real soul body, just like them!

"Commander Xue, the flaw in the shackles of reincarnation doesn't seem to save Murong Chan, this is your era, can you think of other strange places?"

An Liang asked Xue Sheng, he was not familiar with this place, but he could be sure that the flaw in the shackles of reincarnation must be near here, otherwise they would not be teleported to this memory scene!

"Other strange places, I think...

Xue Sheng lowered his head, his eyes flashed a little thoughtfully, he also knew the priority, since Zhao Chan'er had been saved, the most important thing now was to find a way to break the shackles of reincarnation and get out!

Just as Xue Sheng was thinking, there was a shouting sound outside!

"Bastard boy inside, get out of here for your grandpa!!"

This voice was like that bearded strong man, shouting so that An Liang was a little speechless, not to run for his life, but to dare to turn around and shout, there were a total of forty or fifty rebels in this village, and there were probably less than twenty corpses lying in the courtyard.

There are only more than twenty people at most, and with the strength of Xue Sheng, who has awakened the power of the heroic soul, it is more than enough to face them!

"Get out of here for your grandpa!"

"Don't you dare! A turtle bastard who only shrinks his head! ”

"Haha, the grandson inside, get out of here!"

Hearing this shout, An Liang wanted to laugh a little, who ran away with his tail between his legs, and who gave them the courage to shout!

"Go out and have a look."

An Liang shrugged his shoulders, sooner or later they would have to go out to find the flaws in the shackles of reincarnation, and they just happened to clean up the group of NPCs outside.

"Hmm!"

Xue Sheng nodded, lifted the black spear with his right hand, pulled Zhao Chan'er with his left hand, and walked towards the door, and was followed speechlessly by An Liang, who showed off his face.

Although Xue Sheng awakened the power of the heroic soul, his force value skyrocketed, but he is very weak now, compared to those soldiers who burn and loot every day, An Liang is a weak man who is powerless...

It's only a share of mixing behind the big guy.

After leaving the gate, An Liang saw the bearded strong man at the door, shouting with his giant axe, which was full of confidence, which was completely different from the appearance of running away in embarrassment!

"Are these NPCs newly brushed?"

An Liang smiled, these NPCs may just be the thieves in Zhao Chan'er's memory, and they should not have complete independent thinking ability.

"Huh? That's not right. ”

An Liang suddenly saw that the strong man's giant axe blade had obviously collapsed, it should have been stabbed by Xue Sheng just now, and there was still blood left in the strong man's tiger's mouth, it could not be an NPC that was re-brushed!

It's not re-brushed out, so why did these people suddenly become more confident!

An Liang fell into doubt, but at this moment, Xue Sheng picked up the black spear and rushed over!

The pale red mist around him rose again, the battle intent skyrocketed, the attack defense power suddenly rose, and the seven-foot black spear danced in the tiger and tiger wind, shining with cold light, and went straight to those shouting rebels!

One shot picked up a rebel in front, and then swept through thousands of troops with one blow, breaking several official knives, and the broken blade went straight to those rebels in the rear!

For a while, the screams were endless, and with a single face-to-face effort, seven or eight people died under Xue Sheng's gun, and the remaining dozen or so people were also terrified, but they surprisingly did not retreat!

"What's going on ... Well?!! ”

An Liang, who was at a strange time, suddenly noticed that among the dozen or so people, there was actually one person who looked calm and had no fear at all!

An Liang took a closer look and found that this person was dressed differently from others, dressed in a black cloth robe, with a bun on his head, slender and thin, but with an indifferent smile on his face, as if Xue Sheng, who was descending like a god, was like an ant in his eyes!

"Give me death!"

Xue Sheng swept away several people on the other side with a shot, and with a turn of the spear, he galloped towards the strong man, and the spear was like a galloping angry dragon, heading straight for the door in front of him!

"Master Wan, hurry up and !!"

When the strong man saw this stabbing shot, he was immediately frightened, and shouted frantically at the middle-aged man in the black cloth robe behind him!

The middle-aged man in the black cloth robe who was the strong man who became Master Wan in the back had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his left hand was slightly propped up, and there was something on it!

An Liang's eyes were sharp, and he could see clearly at a glance what was in the man's hand, it was clearly a stone engraved with inscriptions!

The stone still exuded bursts of spiritual qi fluctuations!

"Warlock !!"

An Liang was taken aback, he suddenly realized that he might have really misestimated this soul memory scene, every grass, tree, flower and leaf in it, including everyone, was real!

So how could there be no warlock in that era, and the warlock of that era should be at the peak of the earth immortal card that is higher than the heavenly master card!

They are two ordinary people now, where can they compete with warlocks!

The cultivation does not need to be high, as long as the alien is different, he can easily take the lives of the two of them!