Text Text_Chapter 106 The Art of Soul Control
Seeing that Wang Hao stabbed out a sword at will to block his attack, Luo Lan felt that he was about to blow up his lungs.
"Do you think you can still find the weakness of my martial arts and block my full force?!"
Wang Hao responded coldly, "Why should I be serious about dealing with you?"
Wang Hao seemed to be a relaxed sword, but he grasped the accuracy of the sword to the limit, he calculated the attack trajectory of the soul hunting gun, and the beast king sword stabbed the red dot that the eyes of the true dragon saw with great accuracy.
Looking closely, it was as if Wang Hao had fixed the Beast King Sword in a position, and then the Soul Hunting Spear was attracted and crashed into the sword.
The vast Yuan Force fluctuations on the Soul Hunter Gun suddenly dissipated and dissipated, leaving no trace of existence.
The expression on Luo Lan's face froze, his eyes widened, looking at Wang Hao, his lips trembled, he wanted to open his mouth to question, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway.
Different from the previous move, the weakness of this move "Splitting Huashan" was clearly known by Luo Lan, and his original intention was to see if Wang Hao blocked his attack, whether the blind cat met the dead mouse, or whether he could really see through the weakness of his martial arts.
The ending of the matter was far beyond Luo Lan's imagination.
If Wang Hao was a martial artist of the Tianwu Realm, Luo Lan would definitely not doubt it, after all, the Tianwu Realm was an existence that must be looked up to for the martial artists of the Yuan Martial Realm.
Even if Wang Hao is a martial artist in the Earth Martial Realm, Luo Lan can reluctantly accept it, but Wang Hao is a martial artist in the Yuan Martial Realm like him, and most importantly, Wang Hao's realm is two times lower than himself!
The martial artist of the Triple Realm of the Yuan Martial Realm has completely seen through all the attacks of the Fifth Realm of the Yuan Martial Realm, if Luo Lan didn't see it with his own eyes, then he must have thought that this was a fantasy!
Luo Lan secretly said in his heart: "No wonder the fourth brother who is good at concealment died in his hands, this kid's insight ability is simply the natural enemy of the fourth brother's stealth ability!"
In these two attempts, Wang Hao has already understood the full abilities of the True Dragon Eye, and he can use it proficiently.
"It's time to fight back!"
Wang Hao raised his sword, and then stabbed at Luo Lan's chest, Luo Lan snorted coldly, and blocked it with the tail of the soul hunting gun.
The scene in the eyes of the true dragon changed again, and three red dots appeared on Luo Lan's body.
"It's the gap in Luo Lan's defense!"
The three red dots were of different sizes, and Wang Hao decisively changed his sword style and stabbed towards the largest red dot.
Luo Lan's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly changed the direction of his defense, but it was already too late.
The gun is three points long, and the power increases by three points, but once the two sides are too close, the weakness of the gun's close defense is immediately exposed.
Three points long, three points strong, three points short, three points dangerous!
"Poof!"
The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh sounded from Luo Lan's body, and the Beastmaster Sword successfully avoided the defense of the soul hunting spear and inserted it into Luo Lan's lower abdomen half a finger length.
The severe pain made Luo Lan can't help but grit his teeth, and his years of experience in fighting fierce beasts in the abyss of ten thousand beasts saved his life.
At the moment when the Beastmaster's sword entered the flesh, Luo Lan decisively gave up his defense, and the soul hunting spear was chopped down!
If Wang Hao wants to pierce Luo Lan's body with a sword, then he must use his defenseless body to forcibly take Luo Lan's desperate attack, if this is really the case, even if Luo Lan dies, Wang Hao will be extremely injured!
Wang Hao is not afraid of fighting to the death with the enemy, but the current situation is that he has the advantage and exchanges injuries for injuries, which is not good for him.
Wang Hao was not greedy, he instantly withdrew the Beast King Sword and took two steps back, and Luo Lan's attack immediately missed.
"Sweep through a thousand armies!"
The soul hunting spear in Luo Lan's hand swept out an arc-shaped attack from in front of him, and Wang Hao blocked it in front of him with the Beastmaster Sword to block this attack.
Taking advantage of Wang Hao's defense, Luo Lan immediately launched his body technique and distanced himself from Wang Hao.
He held the gun in one hand and covered his abdomen with the other, blood oozing through his fingers.
Luo Lan's face turned pale, he hadn't tasted injury for a long time.
"You can't win me!"
Wang Hao waved the blood off the sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the embarrassed Luo Lan, his killing intent was unabashedly revealed.
"I can't win you?" Luo Lan gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky little ghost, don't look up to yourself too much!"
As he spoke, Luo Lan took out an elixir from the Yuan Ring, crushed it and wiped it on the wound on his abdomen.
The effect of the pill was surprisingly good, and in just one second, the terrible wound on Luo Lan's abdomen had completely stopped bleeding.
Luo Lan's face regained a hint of ruddyness, and he clenched the soul hunting spear, and there was hatred in his voice that could not be concealed.
"I, Luo Lan, have been crisscrossing the abyss of ten thousand beasts for more than ten years, spent countless efforts, cultivated more than ten henchmen, and dominated the abyss of ten thousand beasts!"
"I originally planned to force Lin Ying to hand over the phoenix trap, and then catch the young phoenix, get out of the abyss of ten thousand beasts, and live a life of glory and wealth from now on. ”
"I didn't expect it!I didn't expect it!hahahahahahahaha
"I didn't expect that in the end, I, Luo Lan, would be planted in the hands of a little ghost!"
"Lin Ying's waste, there is such a powerful nephew, I also underestimate him!"
Luo Lan's tone changed, and he was suddenly murderous.
"But it doesn't matter, whether it's you or Lin Ying, you have to die!"
Seeing Luo Lan's slightly crazy appearance, Wang Hao's expression gradually became solemn, and through the eyes of the true dragon, he could see that the Yuan Force in Luo Lan's body began to become extremely disordered, as if boiling water.
"Boy, it's been a long time since I, Luo Lan, became famous, and I haven't shown my true strength!"
"Bloodline Soul!"
With Luo Lan's loud shout, behind him, the soul of the bloodline began to emerge.
This is a humanoid blood soul, the blood soul is wood-colored, and its face is covered with oil, like a wooden clown, the clown has crossed legs and is low-waisted, with a smile on his face, just by looking at it, Wang Hao unconsciously felt a chill in his heart.
What attracted Wang Hao's attention the most was not the clown's ridiculous movements and appearance, but the ten fingers of his hands.
The clown's palm, surprisingly large, with ten knuckles thick, is even more disproportionate.
It was such a strange big hand, with ten blue silk threads tied to his fingers, and when his fingers moved slightly, Wang Hao's soul trembled.
"What kind of blood soul is this?!"
Wang Hao's hair was cold, if he didn't have full confidence in his bloodline, Wang Hao would definitely turn around and run away!
"No wonder some people say that the Yuanwu Continent is so big, there are no strange bloodlines, and many strong people are inexplicably planted on the enemy's peculiar bloodline abilities, so you must not underestimate anyone!"
After the bloodline emerged, the expression on Luo Lan's face became extremely hideous, he licked his dry lips, and said: "My bloodline is called a soul control puppet, and it can manipulate other people's souls, boy, I will make you a walking dead who only obeys my orders!"
Wang Hao took a deep breath and raised his vigilance.
"Control me? Someone told me the same thing three days ago, but now that he has returned to the sea of stars, are you interested in being with him?"
"Just let you harden your mouth for a while! little ghost, you won't be rampant in no time!"
Luo Lan's Yuan Force exploded, and the puppet clown behind him was activated, and a pair of dark eyes stared at Wang Hao, spinning constantly.
Looking at the clown's rapidly rotating eyes, Wang Hao suddenly felt his mind dizzy, and he felt that his consciousness, under some kind of strong attraction, was detaching from his body.
"Can't look into the clown's eyes!"
Wang Hao hurriedly injected a large amount of Yuan Force into the True Dragon Eyes, trying to use the Horcrux to fight against Luo Lan's Ecstasy, but to his disappointment, the True Dragon Eyes did not play any role.
"Whether it is the golden pupil or the true dragon eye, they can only see through the essence of things, but they have no effect on the spell against the soul, and it seems that the ability of the mocking wind bloodline is also limited. ”
The speed at which the soul is detached from the body is getting faster and faster, but Wang Hao is not desperate, he is not afraid in his heart, compared to facing life and death many times before, this scene is nothing.
"Since the Ecstasy Technique is the ability of Luo Lan's bloodline, then I will use the power of the bloodline to compete with it, compared to the power of the bloodline, who is my dragon bloodline afraid of?!"
In a flash, Wang Hao immediately found a way to crack it.
"Roar!"
A roar shocked the heavens and the earth, and in this roar, there was supreme dragon power, and Luo Lan's bloodline soul suddenly dimmed a lot.
"What?!"
Luo Lan, who originally thought that he was about to succeed, turned pale, and from the roar just now, he felt a powerful force that could not be described in words.
"Could it be the bloodline power of this little ghost?! How could there be such a powerful talent in the Ice and Snow Domain!"
Just when Luo Lan was suspicious, Wang Hao's back, there was blood-colored soul power overflowing, and the soul power condensed together, forming a bloodline soul.
Standing majestically behind Wang Hao, like a fierce beast protecting the master, staring at the puppet clown behind Luo Lan.
Jairus opened its bloody mouth, and this time it was no longer a roar, but a loud dragon groan!
The dragon's groan went from the sky, echoing between heaven and earth for a long time, and an indescribable impact enveloped Luo Lan's whole body.
Luo Lan was like falling into an ice cellar, his whole body was cold, and he even became difficult to breathe.
The puppet clown behind him was covered in ice, and when he twisted his joints, he even made a piercing grinding sound.
"Wow!"
Luo Lan's soul control technique was interrupted by the coercion of the Soul of Jairus, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground, and the puppet clown behind him drooped his head even more, as if it was broken.
Luo Lan knelt on one knee, he covered his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes trembled violently with fear.
"Dragon...... Dragon's Blood!"
Luo Lan was desperate, the soul control technique could only be used by people who were weaker than their own bloodline, the weaker the opponent's bloodline, the easier it was to control the soul.
On the contrary, the soul control technique is most afraid that the other party's bloodline is stronger than his own, and the more the difference between the two, the stronger the power of the backlash he receives!
Luo Lan smiled bitterly, "I actually tried to control the martial artist with the blood of the dragon...... I'm killing myself!"
The violent backlash made him completely lose the ability to resist, even if he had the last trace of strength, it would never be possible to cause any harm to Wang Hao.
Wang Hao's consciousness returned to his body, and he shook his head, sweeping away the discomfort.
Looking at Luo Lan's kneeling appearance, Wang Hao did not have any pity in his eyes, just like a fierce beast in the abyss of ten thousand beasts, Wang Hao and Luo Lan were already immortal, and the two of them could only survive one person!
And now, Wang Hao has won, he has survived, and Luo Lan must die!
Wang Hao raised the Beast King Sword and prepared to end Luo Lan's life with a single sword.
Just as he was about to make a move, a rough voice, from far and near.
"Wang Hao!Is that you?!"