Fighting Soul Clan Emperor

Chapter 232 Interrogation

The war is still going on, and there will be earth-shattering explosions around the battlefield below from time to time. The strong Dou Zun, the Dou Zong, and the extremely large number of Dou Huang are all fighting and destroying to their heart's content.

But there are two blank areas in the battlefield space.No one can set foot in those two domains, whether it is Dou Zong or Dou Zun, they know very well that once they get close to those two domains full of abnormal flames, they will be burned to death immediately. Only those at the top can bear it.

Above the sky, a golden sea of ​​fire and six-colored sea of ​​fire erupted violently in the sky. All the strong men fled away as soon as the sea of ​​fire filled the air. In the two seas of fire, Linglan and Xun'er , Xiao Yan and Nilu, the four grabbed their opponents and fought fiercely. Xun'er and Xiao Yan took advantage of the fire to fight more and more fiercely, while Linglan and Nilu did not lose the wind in the slightest.

"Then Xiao Yan and Xun'er's progress is not bad, they were able to compete with her evenly."

Although it is said that as long as Soul Jade makes a move, the stalemate can be broken, but he is not in a hurry to make a move, but watches with interest.The so-called duel can only shine if both sides have their lives blocked.

With every step, crush the void.Every sword cuts through the space.Bursting battle qi and flames, and quick movements that violated the laws of physics, the space around them was collapsing and screaming.

Just the close combat of four people will destroy this piece of sky.

The petite girl in the red dress manipulated the big sword as she wished, cutting the surrounding space into pieces; the tall black-haired young man took them all by virtue of the strangeness of the six-color flames.

"So strong, this woman is completely different from her appearance, and her fighting style is bold and majestic, just like a born king."

Faced with this merciless offensive, Xiao Yan would become a dead soul under the sword if he was not careful, so he could only carefully look for opportunities, or—use his "trump card".

At this moment, the same astonishment also appeared in Xun'er's mind.In Xun'er's impression, "gun" is a weapon that can be used at a long distance, as long as it can be approached, there is nothing to be afraid of. Although she has never used it, it is common sense.

In that way, the movements of the beautiful woman in front of her are really hard to explain. Even in close combat, she only used the two firearms, one long and one short, to block and attack superbly and skillfully. In ten rounds of fierce fighting, Xun'er didn't hit her opponent once.

The "minute hand" of the rifle is quite disadvantageous in close combat because it is too long, but the "hour hand" of the pistol makes up for this defect well. An extremely strange and powerful move.

Linglan kicked Xun'er's chest with all her strength, and the sudden change made Xun'er let out a groan and then retreated quickly. Although she was not seriously injured, the distance between the two of them was once again opened.

For close combat, Ling Lan, who is proficient in gun fighting, is not afraid at all, but facing Xun'er, she plans to use the most terrifying weapon, the special bullet.In other words, it is precisely because of the extremely rare special bullets made by Hun Xingmeng and his disciples that the development of weapons such as firearms occurred.

The fingers of his left hand pulled the trigger continuously, and the "minute hand" suppressed the shots to attack Xun'er. Although Xun'er could judge the trajectory of the "bullets" from the position of the gun muzzle and catch them as many as possible, the action was blocked.

At the same time, with a movement of the right hand, the "hour hand" was opened, there was a wave of fluctuation in the void, and a cyan-colored bullet fell into the "magazine" of the "hour hand" without any mistakes.

The cyan bullet is different from the pure black bullet that Soul Star Meng used when he defeated Xiao Xuan's energy body——Diyun. Linglan holds "Diyun", which was composed of soul star Meng and his ten disciples in the half-emperor period. And the twelve special bullets made by the void swallowing flames, twelve kinds of "bullets" transformed from the fighting skills of the high-level fighting saints, even let Dehun Linglan surprisingly win against the fighting saints.

"?!"

Xun'er, who had never seen a special bullet, was quite surprised by Linglan's action, and focused her attention on the "hour hand", but Linglan made a strange movement.

"Ten-style bullets—Qing Jing."

After chanting, Ling Lan immediately turned her hand back, the muzzle of the "Hour Hand" was pressed against her right temple, and she pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!The crisp gunshots resounded all around,

"how……"

Self-harm?No matter how you look at it, is this the same thing, but Linglan is not injured at all.Could it be that this action is meaningless?

"—Hmph! So what can I do with this trick of pretending to be a ghost?"

After hearing Xun'er's words, Linglan laughed. Although she was a beautiful girl, she couldn't hide her own ferocity. Linglan stared at Xun'er's strange-colored pupils, filled with cruelty.

"Hee hee... hee hee... hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee, don't worry, I'll let you understand right away."

The voice fell.

"Ugh...!?"

Linglan's figure disappeared instantly, and at the same time, Xun'er was kicked away by Linglan.

"Speed ​​up?"

Xun'er was still able to catch Linglan's trace, but her reaction couldn't keep up. Linglan's speed suddenly increased by more than [-]%.

Now Linglan's speed didn't even give Xun'er a chance to think, the next moment she appeared on Xun'er's back, and landed a heel on her back.

"Gu..."

The monstrous golden flame suddenly burst out from behind, and Xun'er's reaction could not be described as unpleasant.However, Ling Lan's speed completely exceeded the speed of the flame explosion, and she jumped back to dodge it.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Hearing Xun'er's wailing, Linglan laughed proudly, turned again at a speed that Xun'er could not keep up with, and fired dozens of bullets at her body. The speed of the "bullets" did not increase, but Xun'er could not resist now .

"what……"

After making the sound of being hit, Xun'er, who had endured dozens of bullets, fell to the city wall like a kite with broken strings bleeding all over her body.The only fortunate thing is that the "bullets" formed by the condensed battle energy are not as lethal as the bullets on earth. Although Xun'er's injuries were not serious, they were not life-threatening.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, princess of the ancient clan."

UI.The "Qingjing" made by Hun Ruowen, the tenth disciple of the soul star Meng, does not have any lethality, but it can make the hit person explode at a terrifying speed for a period of time.

"Xun'er!"

"Miss!"

Seeing that Linglan's sudden eruption easily overturned the dangerously balanced battle situation, and Xun'er was injured, those strong men of the ancient clan and Xiao Yan cried out anxiously, but their opponents would not be given such an opportunity.

With a movement of her feet, she put the two guns back into the void, and Linglan, who was unobstructed, directly reached in front of Xun'er, her left hand grabbed the injured and weak Xun'er's hands, and raised them above her head.

"Gu..."

Although Xun'er intends to stir up the strange fire and fighting spirit to struggle, but Ling Lan's slender fingers felt a black fighting energy, and after temporarily blocking her fighting energy, Xun'er was just a weak woman, and Linglan took her effortlessly. Pressed on the ground.

"Hee hee, it's useless."

Linglan smiled happily, with an unbearable and distorted smile on her face, even if she just heard it, she would feel chills from the bottom of her stomach.

"You and I, each other want to know each other?"

"...you... who the hell are you?"

Enduring the pain and reluctantly making a sound, Xun'er was also very puzzled.

After a pause, Linglan put her face close to Xun'er to the distance where she could feel her breath, and said, "I don't know either."

"..."

Seeing Xun'er's confused reaction and glaring eyes, Linglan's smile deepened, and she said: "It's really good, such eyes are more suitable for you, but I'm not lying, if you don't know If so, it seems that I can only directly interrogate your body."

"What do you mean... woo..."

The question she just asked was interrupted by Linglan, whose right hand began to wander around Xun'er's body.

"Well, what a beautiful body, even with some injuries, it's still very, great. It should be said to be even better, so amazing. Ahh, I can't help it, I can't help it."

Through the fabric, the right hand stroked Xun'er's chest for a while, and then moved down.

"Uh-huh……"

Although Xun'er tried her best not to make a sound, her flushed cheeks still betrayed her.

The slender and fair fingers moved up Xun'er's thighs - making Xun'er struggle even harder, but her cheeks turned redder and her breath became heavier as she was injured and sealed by fighting qi.

"Bastard!" Xun'er suddenly cursed.

Linglan smiled happily, stretched out her tongue, leaving a line of saliva on Xun'er's face similar to her own, and slid towards her slender neck.

"Ah-ah-"

Xun'er, whose fighting spirit was suppressed, seemed to feel several times sharper than usual, very strong, and let out a sharp cry.

"Let me go!"

In an instant, a fist that contained destruction rushed towards her, and Ling Lan had no choice but to retreat quickly, stopping the "interrogation" of Xun'er's body.

In front of Xun'er who was untied but still injured and weak all over, it was Xiao Yan who barged in, but the strange thing was that his aura at this moment was much stronger than before.

"To disturb me at this time, are you too ignorant?" Hun Linglan shook her head exaggeratedly.

"Unforgivable... You hurt Xun'er, and you still dare to do this... You evil heretic!"

Xiao Yan stared coldly at the regretful Ling Lan, with a cold light in his eyes, killing intent all over his body, and even the surrounding space faintly trembled.

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