Douluo's opening deprives the master of level 29 soul power

Chapter 409 Life Draining

At this time, Ji Wuye, who was in the general's mansion, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, don't let him escape, I will make him pay the price."

"Yes."

After Zhao Zilong escaped from the General's Mansion, he looked at the White Bird Organization that was chasing behind him, with some murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Damn it, I'm really angry right now! Since you are looking for death, let me help you. .”

Saying that, Zhao Zilong accelerated forward and soon came to a remote alley. He felt the pain in his back, which made Zhao Zilong's physical strength drop a lot at this time. Zhao Zilong took out the two arrows on his back. , which made Zhao Zilong take a breath of cold air, and then put his fingers on the acupuncture points on his shoulders to stop the bleeding.

"It's not a good thing to pull out the arrow so rudely." At this moment, Mo Crow's cynical voice appeared, and at the same time, dozens of killers from the White Bird Organization appeared with Mo Crow.

"Tch, you are a bunch of rubbish. Are you looking for death when you catch up?" Zhao Zilong looked at the white bird organization killers behind him. Although Zhao Zilong chose to retreat and was injured, it does not mean that Zhao Zilong is at the end of his crossbow now. Zhao Zilong probably still retains about one-fifth of his soul power.

Mo Ya looked at Zhao Zilong at this time. He was still very frightened by Zhao Zilong's strength. After all, the opponent's strength was too strong. He did not dare to make the first move and ordered: "Do it."

All of a sudden, the white bird killers around them started to take action. Zhao Zilong smiled contemptuously. These killers were not weak in combat power. They were basically great soul masters. Only a few of them had the soul sect level of strength. It's not enough for Zhao Zilong.

"Decisive..." Zhao Zilong growled, and then the bright silver gentian gun covered the spear with a white light.

A spear thrust out and penetrated the body of a White Bird Killer. Zhao Zilong's body immediately glowed with a light green light, and the arrow wound on his back was also healed.

The skill of Decisiveness can last for 3 minutes each time it is used. It has [-]% life-draining ability when it hurts the enemy. For Zhao Zilong, the arrival of these people is just a supplement to Zhao Zilong.

"What is this?" Mo Ya looked at the light green light on Zhao Zilong's body, which appeared and disappeared quickly, but when Zhao Zilong killed the second person again, the light green light on his body appeared again.

"How is it possible..." At this time, Mo Ya noticed that the injury on Zhao Zilong's back that had just been shot by an arrow began to heal quickly. Mo Ya was no longer as calm as when he first arrived, which completely broke his mood. Inherent concept, he was shocked: "While attacking and killing the enemy, he can also heal his own injuries. Is he a human or a ghost?"

From the moment Zhao Zilong appeared in the General's Mansion, he shocked him with his super strength. Then came those weird white eyes, strange defensive moves, and now this special ability that can heal itself after hurting people. , he seriously doubted whether the person in front of him was a human, a ghost, or an immortal. This was not a trick. He was clearly injured before, and even the best healing medicine could not heal him so quickly.

At this time, after killing several people in a row, Zhao Zilong had absorbed enough life, and the injury on his back had healed. At this time, he looked up at Mo Crow on the roof, and rushed towards Mo Crow.

A spear was thrust out. Mo Ya quickly blocked it with his hidden sword and the other killers rushed over. Zhao Zilong looked at the killers around him with a sneer on his lips. The spear thrust out as fast as lightning, and the White Bird Killers died one after another. In his snatch.

Bai Feng was shocked when he saw it: "What's going on? Why did his injuries recover?"

"It should be his gun, or he has some special magic." Mo Ya also panicked at this time. He knew Zhao Zilong's speed. Mo Ya didn't want to be targeted by such a person, so he Decided to report Zhao Zilong's abilities first and ordered: "Retreat."

After hearing Mo Crow's order, the White Bird Killer also immediately chose to retreat, and Zhao Zilong did not stop him. Although the decisive ability to absorb life could restore Zhao Zilong's life, he could not restore his physical strength, and each gun skill was equivalent to a ten thousand years. Soul skills were a huge drain on Zhao Zilong's soul power.

Zhao Zilong put the bright silver gentian gun back into the soul guide and said softly: "Let's find a place to rest first! It seems that we need to change our thinking about the assassination of Ji Wuye."

Today, Zhao Zilong has seen the vigilance in the general's palace. If he was not discovered today, he could have allowed Zhao Zilong to approach Ji Wuye for assassination. The success rate should be very high. However, he was discovered, so Zhao Zilong did not choose to assassinate. , but chose to kill openly, which ultimately led to failure.

It is estimated that after today, the security of the General's Mansion will be even tighter. It is estimated that the assassination will be even more serious. The only way is to slowly think of other ways.

In the general's mansion, Mo Ya had returned, half-kneeling in the tunnel: "General..."

"Didn't you catch him?" Ji Wuye said with a ferocious look on his ugly old face as he watched Mo Ya come back.

Mo Ya listened and replied: "I caught him, but we are not opponents, so..."

"What? Why don't you kill him? He is already injured. No matter how many sacrifices are made, he must be killed. You let him run away like this?" Ji Wuye came to Mo in anger at this time. Crow roared in front of him.

Mo Ya looked at the furious Ji Wuye and felt a little panicked. After all, Ji Wuye had always been his superior. Although he was not as powerful as Zhao Zilong, he put more pressure on Mo Ya than Zhao Zilong. He was afraid that if he didn't get it right, he would die. In his hand, he cupped his fist and said, "General, please listen to my explanation. Although the thief is injured, he is not at the end of his strength, and everything about him is too weird."

"Weird? What do you mean?" Ji Wuye said in a cold voice. If Mo Crow hadn't been his confidant and the top master of the White Bird Organization, Ji Wuye would have wanted to kill him because of his temper.

Mo Ya cupped his fists and said, "His spear, or maybe he seems to have a special power. When he kills the enemy, he can recover his own injuries?"

"Recover the injury?" Ji Wuye frowned slightly as he listened.

Mo Ya said seriously: "Yes, we had already caught up with him at that time. It was because we saw the thief injured that we thought he was at the end of his strength. However, we never thought about what kind of magic he had put on his spear, and the spear began to appear. A white light, and then every time he stabbed someone to death with a spear, a light green light would appear on his body. I saw with my own eyes that the injuries on his back began to recover little by little."

"Not just me, but the rest of the White Bird organization can attest to that."

"What?" Ji Wuye was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Bai Feng beside him and asked, "Is that so?"

Bai Feng clasped his fists and said, "Yes, General, the situation at that time was really weird."

(End of this chapter)