Chapter 65: The Contest of Martial Soul Fusion Techniques
However, it also happened that this duchess who suddenly appeared, the mother of the youngest daughter of His Majesty the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire, was actually from the Zhu family of the ghost cat clan.
And this princess is also awakened by the ghost cat martial spirit.
It can only be said that in addition to the fact that there is still no martial soul fusion technique, the marriage between the Zhu family and the Dai family is still continued by mistake, and I don't know whether to say happy or worried.
Straight to the point.
Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu have their last resort, how can Huo Yunche, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong not have the capital to fight to the death?
It's just that Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, who have entered a state of fusion, can't find it.
Huo Yunche, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong gathered together, and the three of them glanced at each other, all of them understood the myriad of threads hidden in each other's eyes.
Without too much hesitation, the three of them hugged each other, and the soul power on their bodies flowed, rising with an indescribable charm, mysterious, ancient, gorgeous and even had a touch of unattainable aura that seemed to transcend class.
Although there was only a trace, it was still captured by Yan Shaozhe.
This breath doesn't seem to be inferior.
Why did it appear in the martial soul fusion technique of three children under the age of twelve?
It's incredible.
A ray of shock flashed in Yan Shaozhe's eyes, these three children, I'm afraid it's not something in the pool!
The three people who were judged to be non-things in the pool showed bitterness on their faces, they had a hunch that the martial soul fusion technique composed of the three of them might be extraordinarily strong, but it was definitely not this kind of posture to suck them into the air!
It's a pity.
Falling short.
Yan Shaozhe shook his head secretly, I am afraid that the soul power of these little guys will not be able to support the fusion of this martial soul fusion technique.
Although they are weaker in terms of soul power, they are proud enough to be able to force a team that is so much stronger than themselves to this extent.
Moreover, in his judgment, given time, the Netherworld White Tiger would definitely not be this mysterious martial soul fusion skill.
Yan Shaozhe's hand had been raised slightly.
The Netherworld White Tiger, which had already taken shape, naturally would not let go of the great opportunity in front of him, it squatted slightly, and its body became illusory, but in an instant, he slaughtered directly in front of Huo Yunche and the others, and the transparent ripples rippled in a complex and turbid ripple between the two sides, as long as the Netherworld White Tiger slapped one more claw, this game had already established a victory.
Yan Shaozhe was ready to sneak out the three children at the moment of the Netherworld White Tiger's attack.
However, the door opened—
Yes, the door opened.
The martial soul fusion skills of Huo Yunche, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong are a bit similar to the martial soul fusion skills of Huo Yunche's brothers and sisters, and they are still doors.
It's just that there is no strange spectacle on this door, but a mural, and possibly a map.
The doors are carved with a variety of terrains, and each map has a watchtower-like existence, and even if you don't count them, you can see that there must be no less than a hundred similar towers.
What is a little puzzling is that this quaint gate is basically dusty, and only one place is shining with a charming purple light.
At the moment when the Netherworld White Tiger appeared, the ancient door opened silently.
In the white mist, there seemed to be a hidden figure, and she couldn't see the scene clearly, she could only slightly see her lightly raising her jade hand, her slender fingers crossed the white mist, turned over the ancient door, volleyed a little, and then a beam of thunder exploded, as if it had the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, deep and full of fear, straight towards the Netherworld White Tiger.
Qian Duoduo and Yan Shaozhe, who were watching the battle, couldn't help but tense their bodies, they also couldn't understand what was going on with the figure in the mist, all of this exceeded their cognition, or the martial soul fusion technique, is it possible to summon spirits?
However, the reality is that they can't help but think and hesitate, both sides are martial soul fusion skills, if they are forced to collide and collide, this fighting soul area is afraid that it will be destroyed.
What a hard life!
Yan Shaozhe could only sigh slightly, and the hard-working and conscientious fell into the center of the collision of the two martial soul fusion techniques like a savior, relying on the strong body created by his own profound cultivation as the foundation, he used his back to withstand the full force of the Netherworld White Tiger, and used his predecessor to open his mind without reservation, blocking the extremely brilliant thunder punishment ability.
The rich golden soul power soared into the sky, evenly scattered on the surface of his body, turning into a seemingly illusory but condensed protective light shield.
The two martial soul fusion techniques bombarded his body at the same time.
Hiss, don't say it, it still hurts a little.
Yan Shaozhe turned his back expressionlessly, and rubbed his big hand quietly at the mouth of his heart before he eased up.
Fortunately, it didn't overturn, otherwise I would have to be praised for a year by Qian Duoduo as a black history.
Hey, it's horrible.
Thinking of Qian Duoduo like that, Yan Shaozhe couldn't help but shudder.
Should! Who told you to come to the outer courtyard to participate in the freshman assessment with nothing to do!
Qian Duoduo really lived up to his "words" and complained silently in his heart. Obviously, it is not too late to see Yan Shaozhe's jokes. Not only is he happy to see it, but if he doesn't want to maintain his image in front of the new students, he estimates that he will go directly to the fire.
The Netherworld White Tiger disintegrated in an instant after a palm with all its might, and Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu fell on the Fighting Soul Platform with defeated faces, struggling to stand up but without the slightest strength.
The three of Huo Yunche, who were encouraging the maintenance of the Ancient Gate Fusion Technique, did not fall. They were still embracing, and the soul power that fused with each other flowed through the bodies of the three of them, endlessly nourishing every meridian that was about to dry up.
Wang Dong even broke through the level 30 mark at this moment!
This is the key to the opening of the ancient door!
But even so, Huo Yunche's bodies were still filled with boundless emptiness.
The ancient door began to gradually fade, and the figure shrouded in mist became lighter, but it could be vaguely seen that there seemed to be a flower on its head that looked like a bellflower, and it seemed to be a morning face, and it was like a flower like a lily or gentian, with boundless mystery and dignity.
It feels like I've seen it somewhere.
Huo Yunche's eyes fell on the light and shadow of the ancient gate that gradually dissipated in the air, the mist completely faded, the ancient gate flickered, and finally turned into a brilliant light curtain, as if passing by the Milky Way that glanced at them curiously, dotted with stars, and gradually disappeared into shape.
A trace of regret flashed in Huo Yunche's eyes, if she held on for a while, maybe she would be able to remember where this familiarity came from.
The three of them let go of their embrace, and although they stumbled on the fighting spirit platform, they still stood firmly, but the few pairs of small hands held together did not have any intention of letting go.
Yan Shaozhe's slightly meaningful eyes fell on Huo Yunche and the others, he temporarily suppressed the moment of speechlessness and curiosity in his heart, and said in a deep voice:
"It's over."