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Chapter 217
The moment he swung the knife, Zhen Lang felt the difference in divine skills.

When he entered the spirit state, all the power he used was transformed into the power of the soul!

Like the Ghost Blade skill, it directly becomes the magic damage that attacks the soul. What's worse than the Ghost Blade is that it can be immune to any substantial damage.

But Zhen Lang had a question in his mind.

Such a dick, how did Lord Ming get killed in the first place?
But Zhen Lang didn't ask. After all, there must be many means of being a god, but who has a unique secret skill.

The black energy streaked across Lei Gengnian's body, as if the flashlight was turned off, and the light emitted by the soul power disappeared instantly.

The body is instantly cold, and the eyes are instantly hollow!
Lei Gengnian's soul was directly annihilated by the power of the soul, and disappeared in smoke! !
"Pfft!!"

Lei Geng's forward body was like a car that had lost power, lying on the ground.

Zhen Lang walked slowly towards Xing Gang.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Heaven-Splitting Axe!" Xing Gang looked at Zhen Lang who was walking towards him, and his pressure suddenly doubled.

Zhen Lang was very close to him, and the pressure in Xing Gang's heart made him act first to relieve the emotion of being oppressed by Zhen Lang's aura.

The blood-colored ax has the aura of breaking mountains and cracking rocks. It has a lot of aura, and its power is not bad. When the ax goes down, the dense ravines will be scattered and cracked!

But unfortunately, it has no effect on Zhen Lang who is in a spirit state.

"Then you do an experiment, as your punishment for bullying others, don't worry, you won't live, I promise you." Zhen Lang looked at Xing Gang and said with a smile.

Xing Gang:? ? ?
Without waiting for Xing Gang's reaction, the Qilin Ghost Sword in Zhen Lang's hand aimed at Xing Gang's heart, and stabbed it.

Zhen Lang quietly looked at Xing Gang who was madly attacking him, and remained motionless, his eyes burning with black flames, staring straight at Xing Gang who was bleeding from his chest, like a demon from hell! !
The appearance of this scene made all the surrounding soul masters terrified! !
After a while, the black flame in Zhen Lang's eyes jumped! !

really! !
Only in this state can the ghost blade be used, and only in the weak state can the killing effect be triggered! !
Just when Xing Gang reached the weak standard, Zhen Lang's eyes were tightly locked, and a part of Xing Gang's soul was floating outside his body!

"Kirin Ghost Blade!!" Zhen Lang thought.

The whole person felt that the time around him was frozen, and Zhen Lang also felt that his body was shackled by something, and he moved at the same speed as a normal person. For a soul master like Zhen Lang, the speed of a normal person Speed, like the speed of a turtle.

However, Zhen Lang could feel in his heart that in this state, he had to kill people as quickly as possible, otherwise he had no choice but to exit this state.

The Qilin Ghost Sword in Zhen Lang's hand quickly cut across Xing Gang's soul.

"Cacha~"

The sexy soul was instantly shattered, disappeared, the shackles on the body were gone, and the feeling of being in a frozen state disappeared.

Zhen Lang kicked Xing Gang away, and then looked at the trembling group of soul masters.

"You don't come here!!" A soul master looked at Zhen Lang tremblingly and said tremblingly.

"I didn't discuss with you, nor did I attack you!"

"That's right, there is a grievance, and a debt has an owner. You killed both Xing Gang and Liu Yuanhao, and you killed so many people. It should be enjoyable."

"Zhen Lang, why are you acting so violent! This is not what a gentleman does!!"

"That's right, Wuhundian advocates humanitarianism! Zhen Lang, you can't go too far!"

"Yes yes yes!! Zhen Lang, you must be moral!"

"Yes, you want to talk about martial arts!"

Seeing this scene, Zhen Lang suddenly found it funny!

Can't beat the human nature?Find that your fist is not hard enough, and start moral kidnapping?

"Shut up!!" Zhen Lang suddenly roared angrily! !The surging coercion and murderous aura, mixed with the sword intent, swept everyone's hearts with sharp sharpness like a peerless sword.

The scene suddenly became quiet!Except for the wind!
"Isn't there a competition? Isn't it necessary to distribute supplies? In the individual competition, I, Zhen Lang, will single out a group of you, and in the team competition, I, Zhen Lang, am a team, fighting against hundreds of you! Don't you like to bully the few with more people? ?
I watched from the top of the mountain for a long time. Aren't you all smiling and looking at Xie Yue and the others with a hunter's gaze?
What's the matter, have they all become bereaved dogs now?A bunch of rubbish, want to hit me?Come hit me, idiot! " Zhen Lang cursed loudly sarcastically!!
"Zhen Lang, don't go too far! The treaties for the distribution of materials were made by Xing Gang, Liu Yuanhao, and Xie Yue, and have nothing to do with us! You have no right to insult us!!"

"Yes, you are not qualified!!"

"The rules clearly state that you cannot kill so many people! You are breaking the rules!"

"Yes, we are going to find the instructor!"

"Big devil, you are finished! You killed so many people, the instructors will not let you go!!"

Looking at the clamoring crowd, Zhen Lang smiled!

"The Nine Skills of the Underworld God, the Second Divine Skill, Punishing Soul!"

If the collapse of the soul is a single-target skill, then the second divine skill of killing the soul is a group attack skill!
Zhen Lang didn't speak, but held the handle of the Qilin Ghost Sword with both hands, and swept it from left to right like cutting leeks!
Benghun has its own lock, but Zhuhun doesn't have it. If you react quickly, you can still dodge it, but Zhen Lang's sudden attack, many unlucky souls disappeared in smoke!
"Rules?! Rules are used to restrain the weak! So...my rules are rules!!" Taking advantage of the brief silence, Zhen Lang shouted domineeringly.

"If you want to fight, just fight, if you don't want to fight, don't fight? How could such a beautiful thing happen? I can guarantee that no one who attacked me just now, stand up for me!!" Zhen Lang said coldly.

As soon as Zhen Lang finished speaking, a dozen people came out of the crowd with a swish!
Zhen Lang glanced at it!
"The Nine Skills of the Underworld God, the third divine skill, Desperation!" Zhen Lang cast his skills on the three people who walked out!
Zhen Lang's soul power boiled, and three ghost claws extended from Zhen Lang's hands! !
The three ghost claws grabbed the heads of the three people fiercely, and directly locked the ghost claws on the soul, making it impossible for people to avoid it.

Zhen Lang yanked back fiercely! !

Pull out the souls directly from the bodies of the three people! !

Zhen Lang's black eyes twitched a few times.

The three people were killed instantly, and the Nine Skills of the Underworld God did not just use a knife.

"Do you think I'm blind? I don't know who attacked me? Fishing in troubled waters, then just die!" Zhen Lang said indifferently.

After Zhen Kuang finished speaking, he drew his hand and narrowed the scope of the Five Elements Barrier.

Eliminate Xie Yue, Long Qinghe, and the dozen or so people who stood up later.

"You people, don't say that I won't give you a chance. Next, I will only make six moves. After six moves, I will not make any moves. Unless you are looking for death yourself!" Zhen Lang said lightly.

Zhen Lang didn't care about the abuse, cursing, moral kidnapping, human rights and so on in the crowd.

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