Chapter 63: The Terrifying Hundred-Year-Old Soldier's Soul!
Wu Xuanlin punched down, and he hadn't touched the waiting time.
A powerful momentum emanated from Hou Ding's body.
Then Wu Xuanlin felt that his fist seemed to be wrapped in something, and he couldn't move an inch.
Mao Xiaofeng's reaction was not slow, and when Wu Xuanlin took action, they also moved towards Houding.
However, without exception, their attacks were also blocked.
The money sword, the demon pestle, and the magic wand are all fixed in front of Hou Ding's body, and they can't be stabbed anymore.
Seeing this scene, Wu Xuanlin and the others couldn't help but be shocked.
What did this candidate do, and he suddenly became so stingy.
Wu Xuanlin, who didn't believe in evil, attacked a few more times, and the ferocious attack was afraid that the stones could be shattered.
But in front of the waiting, they were all blocked without exception.
"Xinyi, what's going on?"
In desperation, Wu Xuanlin had no choice but to look at Ma Xinyi, after all, she was more knowledgeable about this kind of thing.
"There should be one on his body, a golden talisman of the first grade."
"When he pierced the acupoint with the golden needle just now, he activated the vajra talisman and formed a shield in front of him."
"Judging from the strength of this shield, the vajra talisman he has is not simple."
"Moreover, looking at his posture, there shouldn't be only the hole card of the Vajra Fu, I don't know what other means he has."
Ma Xinyi's face was a little solemn, such a situation was something she hadn't expected.
At the same time, a wave of worry arose in her heart.
Because she found that the strength of this candidate was a little worse.
However, the Dao methods and magic weapons mastered are all very subtle and powerful.
If he can have these things, he is afraid that there will be a master behind him.
When Ma Xinyi's words just fell, Hou Ding laughed rattling, and his voice suddenly became very ugly.
"You forced me, now, I'll let you taste my awesomeness, hahaha!"
The power that erupted from the stimulation of potential made Hou Ding's confidence unprecedentedly sufficient, and it ate Wu Xuanlin and them.
As he spoke, a small clay pot appeared in his hand.
As soon as this clay pot appeared, a yin qi spread out to the surroundings.
"Don't you want to know what I do? Now I'm going to show you what to see! ”
"Wait a minute, I'm going to put you in eighteen postures, wantonly abuse you, and make up for my loss this time."
When Hou Ding said this, his eyes flashed with hatred.
This method of piercing the acupuncture point of the golden needle is not something that can be used if you want to, and every time you use it, you will pay a great price.
Now the other party actually forced himself to use this golden needle to puncture the acupoint.
How can he be resentful and hold a grudge?
However, it is precisely because the price paid is too heavy.
So that Hou Ding is full of confidence in his own means.
I am full of confidence in my current strength, thinking that Mao Xiaofeng and her sisters are already meat on the chopping board.
He was even fantasizing about how to toss the three beauties in front of him later.
"Such beauties must not be killed so easily."
"Before they die, you must torture them."
Thinking of the wonderful, Hou Ding's face showed a lewd smile.
Then, I saw that he couldn't wait to open the clay pot in his hand.
The clay pot was opened, and the yin energy emanating from it became more and more intense.
The temperature around me seems to have dropped by a few degrees Celsius.
Then, I saw a spirit floating out of the clay pot.
As soon as this spirit came out, a gust of wind flashed, and the timid people were afraid that they would tremble with fright.
"This is an old ghost who is more than a hundred years old, and it is also the soul of a soldier who died on the battlefield, everyone be careful!"
Seeing that spirit body, Mao Xiaofeng's face suddenly became grim, and he reminded loudly.
Hearing the words of the hundred-year-old soldier's soul, Wu Xuanlin's body was shocked.
They never thought that Hou Ding would carry a hundred-year-old soldier soul with him, which was a bit too unexpected.
You must know that the soul of a soldier is no better than an ordinary ghost, and it can be called a soul of a soldier.
Before his death, he was a person who killed countless people on the battlefield and was full of blood.
The level of ferocity that such a person becomes after death is completely incomparable to that of ordinary ghosts.
It is said that in the Battle of Changping that year, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and souls who were killed by Bai Qikeng were helpless, and even the immortals were helpless.
can only choose to seal, you can imagine how powerful the soldier soul is.
Fortunately, however, these soldiers are usually directly connected to the underworld after death.
There were very few individual souls that could stay outside, so they didn't do much harm.
But now, a hundred-year-old soldier soul has appeared in Hou Ding's hands.
This is called Ma Xinyi, how can they not be surprised?
Perhaps this is not enough to show the strength of the soldier's soul.
But if you compare zombies, his strength is obvious.
You know, a single soldier soul of more than a hundred years.
It is completely comparable to the existence of a zombie in the late stage of a bronze corpse, and its strength is very strong.
This is also the reason why Mao Xiaofeng and the others were so nervous after seeing the soldier soul released by Hou Ding.
After the soul of the soldier is released, there are words in the mouth of the waiting.
Apparently, he was using a secret method to control this soldier's soul.
After the completion of the Waiting Meditation Mantra, the body of the hundred-year-old soldier soul condensed a lot.
It looks like a real person.
However, his eyes were very dim, and he could not see the slightest look.
It also shows that he is in a state of control.
After controlling the hundred-year-old soldier's soul, Hou Ding pointed at Wu Xuanlin and them.
I saw that the hundred-year-old soldier's soul stepped step by step, as if on a march.
Knowing that the other party was strong, he was not afraid to rush towards Wu Xuanlin and them.
With a solemn face, he looked at the hundred-year-old soldier soul who was coming towards him and the others.
Mao Xiaofeng and the others couldn't help but tighten the weapons in their hands, very nervous.
At this time, Wu Xuanlin stood up.
"Leave this soldier soul to me to deal with, you just clean up that evil path."
I have to say that Wu Xuanlin is still a bit manly.
Stand up in this situation and take the greatest danger down.
"What do you do with the soldiers? You can't do it, don't be a hero. ”
I heard that Wu Xuanlin actually wanted to block the soldier's soul alone.
Ma Xinyi was shocked, a little worried about Wu Xuanlin's safety.
was actually asked by a beautiful woman if she could do it, Wu Xuanlin couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Can a man say no? If not, then it will work.
"Xinyi, don't worry, I'm fine, a hundred-year-old soldier soul can't help me."
Wu Xuanlin said confidently.
Seeing Wu Xuanlin's confident appearance, Yan Yirou on the side wanted to persuade Wu Xuanlin not to be arrogant.
But before she could speak, Mao Xiaofeng took the lead.
"In that case, the soldier soul will be handed over to you, if you say you can't do it, see how I clean you up in the future."
Mao Xiaofeng directly made a decision.
Ma Xinyi and Yan Yirou wanted to say something, but they were blocked by Mao Xiaofeng's words.
"Believe him, he is very strong, since he dares to speak, he will not let us down."
Mao Xiaofeng's words were loud and full of trust in Wu Xuanlin.