Chapter 41: Soul Trembling

At this moment, Ning Feng and the others only felt that their hearts were hairy, and deep in their hearts, they all had an extremely ominous premonition.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of souls on the street became distorted.

I saw souls one after another, which began to rise into the air, gathering towards the lantern of the Soul Lock Warden.

Faced with the lantern that glowed with an eerie light, all the souls became even more terrified.

Every soul ......

are struggling......

are all on the run......

However, no matter how much they resisted, the souls could not flee far away, but were drawn closer and closer by the lantern until they were completely sucked into the lantern.

"Quack, how futile their struggle!"

Seeing the powerless struggle of the souls, the body of the Soul Lock Warden couldn't help but tremble slightly with pleasure.

In a few breaths, the tens of thousands of souls in the entire block were all sucked into the lantern, and the ears of Ning Feng and the others could no longer hear the endless crying.

However, when they looked at the lantern of the Soul Lock Warden, everyone only felt more sad and more afraid.

Because, in the midst of that lantern, there seemed to be countless figures, struggling, screaming, and weeping.

The soul is tortured endlessly in the lantern!

In an instant, everyone realized something, so that in everyone's heart, there was only lingering fear.

At this time, after absorbing all the souls of the block, the Soul Lock Warden slowly lifted the lantern, couldn't help but sniff at the lantern, and laughed playfully: "Torture! What an interesting taste! ”

Rumble~

Just when the Soul Lock Warden was enjoying the pleasure of torturing his soul, a powerful bullet was wrapped in the power of the wind and slammed into the perverted and terrifying face of the Soul Lock Warden.

It was Ning Feng who shot this blow with a sniper rifle!

Facing the abyss-like Soul Lock Warden, Ning Feng, like everyone here, couldn't give birth to any resistance and escape.

However, when he saw the Soul Lock Warden imprisoning the souls of humans and enjoying the pain of the souls, Ning Feng's trembling and cold heart turned into boiling magma.

He, Ning Feng, is angry now!

Ning Feng didn't like to see the souls of his kind, being so playfully tortured by monsters.

I don't like it very much!

And people in anger can often burst out with extraordinary power.

Ning Feng at this moment is exactly like this.

Because of his anger, he broke free from the fear in his heart; Out of anger, he chose to attack the demon.

The most powerful "Breath of the Wind" is Ning Feng's most direct and effective declaration of war against the Soul Lock Warden.

As the Breath of the Wind struck the Soul Lock Warden's head, a violent explosion was triggered, filling the air with countless waves of air and gunsmoke.

At this moment, the soldiers on the ground were also awakened by the explosion, and everyone looked at the sky in shock.

No one thought, or rather, no one dared to imagine that someone would take the initiative to attack such a terrifying being as the Soul Lock Warden.

And this guy who challenges the Soul Lock Warden is none other than the "Cannon King" Ning Feng!

For a while, in everyone's hearts, endless shock and admiration for Ning Feng rose again.

"Quack Quack ......"

Just when everyone was cheered up by Ning Feng, a perverted and piercing laughter actually came from the smoke in the air.

"Ahh

Hearing this piercing laughter, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they couldn't help but let out a scream of fear.

Immediately, a figure flew out of the smoke of gunpowder, but it was none other than the Warden of the Soul Lock with a chain hook and a lantern.

However, the Warden of the Soul Lock, who had endured the breath of the wind, did not have the slightest scar on his body, as if he had just been blown down by a light breeze.

"It's wonderful! I seem to have found an interesting soul! ”

The Soul Lock Warden twisted his skull and smiled, and then swooped towards the off-road vehicle where Ning Feng was, as if he had found some interesting plaything.

Seeing the Warden of the Soul Lock approaching quickly, the soldiers on the ground all weakened their legs and feet, as if they thought the sky had fallen.

Only Ning Feng still had the heart to fight, because he knew that the Soul Lock Warden's target was himself, so he must not become a soft-footed ghost waiting to be killed like others.

"Breath of the Tempest!"

Ning Feng pulled the trigger again, and the sniper rifle in his hand burst out of bullets, mercilessly blasting towards the oncoming Soul Lock Warden.

However, the bullet hit the body of the Soul Lock Warden, but it still failed to do any damage.

"Tempest's Breath!!"

Ning Feng didn't have any intention of flinching, and he attacked again.

However, this attack was also futile, and the Warden of the Soul Lock was still unscathed.

At this moment, Ning Feng still did not give up the fighting spirit of the struggle, he wanted to continue to attack the Soul Lock Warden.

"Tempest...... Ahem......"

However, three shots of Wind Breath were fired in a row, which was already the limit of Ning Feng.

At this time, Ning Feng had also exhausted his physical strength, and he couldn't release the breath of the wind at all.

"Monster! Lao Tzu day your ancestors! ”

I only heard Ning Feng yell, and pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle in his hand again, and a most ordinary sniper bullet shot at the Soul Lock Warden again.

In just one breath, Ning Feng emptied the entire magazine, and more than a dozen bullets all hit the Soul Lock Warden.

But...... The Warden of the Soul Lock is still ...... Unscathed......

With all the bullets in the magazine empty, the Soul Lock Warden had already swooped in front of the off-road vehicle, and Ning Feng looked at each other face to face.

"Quack, it's really an interesting soul, and torturing such a soul will definitely be very pleasant!"

The Soul Lock Warden stared into Ning Feng's eyes and couldn't help but burst into excited laughter.

At this moment, Ning Feng knew what powerlessness was, and the gap between his strength and the monster in front of him was too big.

The Warden of the Soul Lock wants to kill him Ning Feng, as easily as a human trampling an ant to death.

Being imprisoned by the Soul Lock Warden and being tortured by him forever for fun may be the fate he is about to accept.

Just when Ning Feng was about to accept everything, Gongsun Li beside him grabbed Ning Feng's palm, and Ah Li's gentle voice also came, "Brother! Don't be afraid! We'll be fine! ”

"Frost Leaf Dance!"

only heard Ah Li's coquettish shout, and then Ning Feng felt a mysterious power permeating his body.

After a trance, Ning Feng found that the Soul Lock Warden in front of him had disappeared in an instant.

Not only the Soul Lock Warden, but also Zhang Qing, Zhou Yan, Yue Hu and other soldiers also disappeared, and even the entire street disappeared.

Ning Feng couldn't help but look around, but found that Ah Li was holding his hand, and they were standing on top of a building more than two hundred meters high.

"This ...... Are we teleporting?! ”

Seeing the changing scene around him, Ning Feng couldn't help but open his mouth wide and let out an exclamation.