Chapter 129: The Waiting for the Shield

Look at their actions without hesitation, for the current soldiers' souls.

Wu Xuanlin's heart was full of emotion and worry.

They know it's dangerous.

But he still took the initiative to stand up, and this trust is enough to move anyone.

Especially when Shangguan Xiaoling dragged her tired body and stopped a soldier's soul.

Wu Xuanlin felt even more panicked.

"Brother Xuanlin, you have to protect me!"

Shangguan Xiaoling's words still rang in her ears.

But now, it's just that.

Wu Xuanlin really wanted to stop Shangguan Xiaoling and tell him not to take risks.

However, when he opened his mouth, he could not say anything.

This is his intention, how can he stop him?

Not only did he fail to protect her, but he also needed her to share the pressure for herself, which made Wu Xuanlin's heart very uncomfortable.

He even almost couldn't bear it anymore several times, and directly conjured into a zombie real body.

But thinking that he hadn't reached the last step yet, he finally endured it.

The only thing I have to do now is to defeat the evil soul mage as soon as possible, so as not to live up to everyone's expectations.

With such an idea, with everyone's entrustment.

Wu Xuanlin rushed towards the evil soul mage with all his might.

At the same time, he felt an infinite amount of power surging from his body.

made his belief in victory immediately firm.

"Evil Soul Mage, your life, I'm going to decide!"

Wu Xuanlin roared.

"Kill!"

A loud shout came out of Wu Xuanlin's mouth, and the second layer of Tiangang's Thunder Fist was fully powerful.

At this moment, Wu Xuanlin's eyes only had the evil soul mage.

There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill the evil spirit under his fist.

The Evil Soul Mage saw that all nine of his Soldier Souls had been stopped.

Wu Xuanlin attacked him, and he finally became anxious when he was calm before.

was stared at by Wu Xuanlin, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Crazy, they're all crazy, are you gambling with me?"

The evil soul mage was really a little scared, and he felt the threat of death.

In order to save his life, he couldn't care so much.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Several clay pots were directly smashed by him, and more than a dozen evil ghosts that were sealed inside ran out.

These powerful ghosts are all extremely vicious existences.

Moreover, they are all very disobedient, and even evil soul mages will not use them easily.

Now there is no choice but to do so.

"Kill him, I'll set you free!"

With the current state of the evil soul mage, he couldn't control so many vicious ghosts at all, otherwise he would have released it a long time ago.

Since he couldn't control it, he had no choice but to choose the means of negotiation.

I have to say, the word freedom that the evil soul mage said.

It is very tempting for these evil spirits who have been trapped in small jars all year round.

They all wish they could kill the evil spirit mage.

However, under the perennial accumulation of power, they did not dare to do anything to the evil soul mage at all.

In comparison, Wu Xuanlin is undoubtedly much easier to deal with.

Therefore, after hearing the words of the evil soul mage, all the evil ghosts pounced on Wu Xuanlin.

Looking at the evil ghosts that pounced on him, Wu Xuanlin's brows furrowed.

Soon, though, his gaze became firm.

Judging from the performance of the evil soul mage just now, this is already his last resort.

As long as they can survive these demons, the evil spirit mage has no defense.

After understanding this, Wu Xuanlin knew what to do.

He rushed straight towards the evil soul mage, ignoring the evil spirits around him.

From beginning to end, he had only one goal, and that was the Evil Soul Mage.

As long as the evil soul mage can be solved, the others can't take care of so much.

Flutter!

The claws of a demon tore a hole in Wu Xuanlin's body.

Wu Xuanlin's brows didn't wrinkle.

Bang!

An evil ghost punched Wu Xuanlin in the shoulder, almost breaking his bones.

But Wu Xuanlin did not waver in the slightest, continued to move forward, and directly knocked over the evil ghost in front of him.

Yes~

There was an evil ghost who launched a spiritual attack on Wu Xuanlin.

But it still didn't have the slightest effect, and it still couldn't stop Wu Xuanlin's progress.

In a short period of time, a short distance, Wu Xuanlin didn't know how many attacks he received.

He was covered in wounds, but it didn't stop him.

Seeing this scene, the evil soul mage was really frightened.

"Crazy, all crazy, it's a bunch of crazy people."

The evil soul mage's heart roared loudly.

In his eyes, Wu Xuanlin and his group were all crazy.

He originally thought that with the help of these evil ghosts, he would be able to stop Wu Xuanlin.

But who would have thought that Wu Xuanlin would be so violent.

In the face of the attacks of those evil spirits, there is no resistance at all.

Let those attacks fall on you, just to buy a little time.

But where does the evil soul mage understand, Wu Xuanlin knows it clearly.

Mao Xiaofeng's Liuding Liujia and Ma Xinyi's Ma Family Shenlong have a time limit.

If you don't get rid of the evil soul mage quickly, wait until those two ghosts are free.

At that time, everyone is afraid that it will be a dead end.

I don't understand why Wu Xuanlin is fighting so hard.

Seeing that even the last resort couldn't stop Wu Xuanlin, how could he not be afraid.

Seeing Wu Xuanlin rushing towards him with wounds all over his body, the evil soul mage wanted to run away.

However, at this time, I wanted to run, and it was obviously too late.

All of this is a long story, but it actually happened in an instant.

Under the attack of many powerful ghosts, Wu Xuanlin rushed directly in front of the evil soul mage, and it only took a few breaths before and after.

"Give me death, Tiangang Thunder Fist!"

Rushing in front of the evil soul mage, Wu Xuanlin yelled.

Mobilize all your strength and exert your strongest attack.

A punch slammed into the head of the evil spirit mage.

All successes and failures are on this punch.

Seeing Wu Xuanlin's fist, he struck towards him with supreme might.

The evil soul mages are also about to be scared to pee.

He could completely feel Wu Xuanlin's determination to kill him with one blow.

Moreover, he also knew that after Wu Xuanlin broke through the defenses of those evil ghosts, he would not be able to dodge.

But he is still unwilling, how can he, a cult giant who has been famous for a long time, die in the hands of this group of juniors?

For that glimmer of chance of survival, he decisively pulled the apprentices around him over and blocked him in front of him.

Hou Ding, who had already looked stupid, didn't expect it at all.

His master would pull himself as a shield, and he didn't react at all.

By the time he wanted to resist, Wu Xuanlin's fist had already made intimate contact with his head.

Bang!

Like a watermelon bursting, Hou Ding's head was directly blown up by Wu Xuanlin's punch.

Before he died, Hou Ding's eyes were still wide, and he didn't blink to death.

He couldn't figure out why he was the master and wanted to do this to himself?

He also couldn't figure out why he died in the hands of Wu Xuanlin twice before and after.

Could it be that he was born to be his nemesis?