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Wang Huai took a breath, and reached out to touch the Gale Martial Soul.

"boom"

The Gale Martial Soul disappeared in an instant, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Huai's mouth, and the sea of ​​consciousness scattered and rushed out
……

About half an hour later, Wang Huai's hair was disheveled, and he sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, as if he had just been beaten up, but fortunately, the Gale Martial Soul was much easier to subdue than he imagined, and in the end he surrendered smoothly The Gale Martial Soul has been removed, and now the Martial Soul has also been completely fused.

Wang Huai stood up, the power of the wood-type soul erupted, and the soul of Gale Wind transformed into a gust of wind, several times faster than before.

"Huh..." Wang Huai returned to the spot and stood firm, took a deep breath, "It's so fast, at this speed, I'm afraid even the masters of crossing the robbery may not be able to catch up with me, it's so cool."

"Master Shuang, you still have two martial souls, hurry up, I don't have so much time to spend here with you, I have to rush to play games with brother Pingtou."

"Ah Choo" had finally stopped dancing squares with the little princess. He was lying there practicing, and suddenly sneezed. For some reason, he had an ominous premonition.

Wang Huai restrained his excitement and continued to move forward. Finally, after careful selection, he stopped in front of a flame martial soul.

It looked like a burning flame, but Wang Huai didn't feel any warmth.

"It's cold fire, the legendary flame from hell, which is specially used to burn the souls of evil spirits, making them suffer from the pain of being wiped out. If you have it, under the right circumstances, you can directly burn the souls of the enemy, making them It becomes a walking dead." The little princess introduced.

"Burning the soul, such a domineering martial soul, that's him." Wang Huai's nature is an angel of death, a messenger from hell, so the flames of hell are very suitable for him. Back in the secular world, with Wang Huai's strength, He was almost invincible in the world, and he belonged to the high-ranking king, but when he came to this ancient martial arts world, anyone who came out casually could kill him. Wang Huai only felt that his self-confidence had been greatly impacted, and he almost forgot I am Azrael, the god of death.

"Wood-type Gale Spirit and Fire-type Cold Fire Spirit are pretty good. There is only one water-type soul left. I advise you to choose a monster-type martial soul, because the first two don't have too strong attacks. Sex, it doesn't directly help your combat power." The little princess said.

Wang Huai nodded, what the little princess said was indeed reasonable.

The water-type soul is currently Wang Huai's strongest soul power. Wang Huai searched for nearly an hour, but he couldn't find a suitable martial soul. Fortunately, there were enough martial souls in the holy meteorite.

"Have you found it yet? I don't have time to stay here to waste time with you." The little princess became a little impatient.

"You are so young and beautiful, cute and lively, don't just call yourself old lady, you are calling yourself old." Wang Huai looked at the little princess and said.

"What did you say?" Hearing Wang Huai's words, the little princess questioned with staring eyes.

"I said, in the future, you are not allowed to call yourself an old lady, and call yourself old." Wang Huai looked at the little princess, thinking, could it be possible that he offended her by saying such a word?
"Not this sentence, but the previous sentence." The little princess said.

"The previous sentence?" Wang Huai thought for a while, "You are so young and beautiful, lively and cute..."

"Yes, I think what you said makes sense, so you don't have to worry about finding the martial soul, take your time, I'm fine." The little princess suddenly smiled very gently.

Wang Huai's hair was black. It turned out that the little princess was such a narcissistic person.

Then Wang Huai searched for about half an hour.

"I, I found it." Finally, Wang Huai stopped and looked at the Wuhun in front of him, with a flash of heat in his eyes.

The little princess followed Wang Huai's gaze and looked over.

"Roar"

The moment the little princess turned around, a dragon chant came out,
It was as if the whole space trembled. Those martial spirits like snakes, foxes and saber-toothed tigers before heard the dragon chant, all of them stopped and became extremely quiet, as if they had been frightened by something.

"It's the dragon soul!" The little princess was shocked, and Wang Huai actually found the dragon soul.

In front of Wang Huai, a giant cyan dragon was hovering, showing a ferocious look.

"Boy, you are too greedy. This is the soul of Yinglong. Yinglong is one of the strongest dragons in ancient times. You cannot subdue it at all. You will be killed by it, so it is better to change it." The princess was quite nervous.

Ying Long is one of the strongest divine dragons in ancient times, extremely ferocious. Although this is just a dragon soul, not a real dragon, it still has Ying Long's brutality and strength. Wang Huai's strength is too weak to subdue him.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Wang Huai finally fell in love with a Martial Soul, how could he give up willingly, and the moment he saw Ying Long, Wang Huai felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, that feeling, as if There is a voice in the dark telling him that this is the spirit you are looking for.

So he ignored the little princess' warning and walked towards Yinglong Wuhun.

"Roar" the dragon sounded again, and a dragon claw descended from the sky, directly imprinting on the top of Wang Huai's head. Before Wang Huai even had time to resist or block, his body was shot into the ground.

"Damn..." Wang Huai spit out the dirt in his mouth. He didn't expect Ying Long to attack directly, and it was so powerful that he was almost shot to death before he could react.

Thinking of this, Wang Huai quickly raised his water-type soul to the extreme, then deployed the fused Gale Martial Soul, and escaped as quickly as possible.

However, Wang Huai's speed was fast, and Ying Long's speed was faster, and he was overtaken almost instantly, and then the dragon's claws fell, and Wang Huai's body was directly pinched in the dragon's claws.

"Damn, didn't you say that the Gale Martial Soul is as fast as lightning, why was it so easy to be caught?" Wang Huai's heart was full of ten thousand cao nima.

"That depends on who you are talking about. The speed of the Gale Martial Soul is also directly proportional to your own speed. You are so weak now, and the Gale Martial Soul is not much stronger. Comparing it with Ying Long is like a tortoise and a hare. " said the little princess.

"Didn't you tell me earlier? What should I do now, I..."

Before he could finish saying "Boom", Wang Huai felt his body turn and his head was thrown down.

A few minutes later, the dying Wang Huai was still pinched by the giant Ying Long, without any chance to struggle out.

"Hey, Brother Yinglong, if you have something to say, please speak up. I am from Huaguo, and I am the descendant of the dragon. Give me some noodles..."

"bang"

Once being photographed on the ground, Wang Huai felt dizzy, his head was buzzing, and his whole body felt like it was falling apart. It is estimated that all the bones in his body had been broken.

Wang Huai was almost desperate. After entering the ancient martial arts world, he had never been so embarrassed. Even before facing Li Rufeng, Zhang Tianyun and many other experts, Wang Huai still had a certain defensive ability, but facing this Yinglong, there was no It is too miserable to be purely abused with a trace of resistance.