Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

"Let's go together!" Dugu Yan's legs have been closed, and the martial spirit is quietly possessing him. A long snake tail looks both illusory and alluring.

"Just protect Lingling, don't cause trouble for me!" Yang Pojun said solemnly, glancing at Duguyan's attractive waist.

"You—" Dugu Yan's eyes widened, and he was in disbelief and wanted to refute, but was stopped by Ye Lingling.

"How's it going? Are you done with your last words? I'm already thirsty for my spear!" The short, thin old man wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, they had regarded the four people as the prey they were determined to win, so they were not in a hurry to attack, but playfully wanted to watch them struggle before death.

Staring at the five people in front of him with cold eyes, a sneer flashed across Yang Pojun's lips.

Without any warning, he swung his spear forward, splashing mud under his feet, and then his body suddenly rushed straight out.

At the same time, the four soul rings on his body quietly rose!

The moment Yang Pojun rushed out, the first two soul rings of Dugu Yan behind him suddenly flashed, almost in no particular order.

brush... brush...

A blue light and a red light fell on Yang Pojun instantly.

Although Yang Pojun did not let her participate in the battle, Duguyan still subconsciously took action out of inertial thinking.

Dugu Yan's first two soul skills, Jade Scales and Red Poison, mainly stimulate excitement, stimulate nerves, and increase attack power and speed.

Blue poison with green scales mainly paralyzes, eliminates pain and increases defense.

Sure enough, after the two rays of light entered his body, Yang Pojun's speed suddenly accelerated...

Looking at the four soul rings that lit up on Yang Pojun's body, the five people showed mocking looks at the same time!

The giant ugly man laughed, took a step forward, and the next moment his martial soul possessed him instantly. Four soul rings, one white, one yellow, two purple, suddenly poured out.

The whole person suddenly became like a huge blind bear. When he took the second step, the second ring of light under his feet flickered, and then the two bear paws glowed with a faint white light.

With a cruel look in his eyes, he slapped Yang Pojun's spear.

Dugu Yan was like a trapped elk, with a face full of terror.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry!

Ye Lingling clenched her fists, anxious and helpless.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned. She was the one with the calmest expression. After all, she had seen how Yang Pojun fought against Yang Wudi's family members, so she still had considerable trust in Yang Pojun's strength.

Several people on the opposite side stood there and laughed, their joking expressions clearly visible, and they showed no intention of crowding in.

A soul sect with a four-decade soul ring?

Isn't this like giving away someone's head?

One person is enough to deal with him.

Yang Pojun's figure shot out with lightning, and the Blood Dragon Soul-Shocking Gun roared loudly in the air. The moment it hit the palm of the giant and ugly man, the second soul ring on his body suddenly flashed.

puff-

The giant, ugly man showed no reaction to the oncoming killing move, and the funny expression of crushing ants to death still hung on his face.

Without any suspense, the penetrating gun went straight through the big man's hand, and then accurately embedded into the big man's chest. The gun tip broke out of the body, and the spurting blood made everyone's expressions freeze on their faces.

boom!

At the same time, Yang Pojun tilted his body and knocked the ugly man away with his shoulder.

The tall body was knocked several meters away, dragging a dazzling scarlet streak on the grass.

"How dare you!" The man in white had a ferocious face. The next moment, surging soul power burst out of his body. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and a layer of dense black scales appeared on both sides of his cheeks. The scales reflected a cold light under the sunlight.

Under his feet, two yellow, two purple, and one black, five soul rings showed the powerful strength of his soul king.

Staring at Yang Pojun warily, everyone put aside their contempt, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The short and thin old man's soul power was overwhelming, one hundred, two yellow, one purple, four soul rings slowly rose, his two arms instantly transformed into sickles, and two cicada-like wings behind his back fluttered.

The scarred man gathered a dark machete in his hand, two yellow and two purple soul rings burst out of his body, and he looked at Yang Pojun with a stern look.

At some point, the farmer uncle had a wine bottle in his hand, and three soul rings hovered above his feet.

There's something wrong with this guy...

The tragic situation of the huge and ugly man came into view, and in the flash of lightning, everyone had this idea in their hearts.

"He..." Dugu Yan was confused...

That's the Soul Sect, just one shot?

As if he saw something incredible, Dugu Yan looked at Yang Pojun's back with a complicated expression.

Dugu Yan couldn't control her heartbeat at all, and her adrenaline was racing. At this moment, she felt that Yang Pojun was so strange, it almost subverted her cognition.

When did a ten-year soul ring have such powerful destructive power?

Run away, run away quickly, or I will die... Huge fear exploded in his heart, and the farmer uncle resisted the urge to escape.

Killing a soul sect with one shot, even the leader who is the soul king would never be able to do it, right?

The Giant Ugly Han Martial Spirit Earth Giant Ape mainly attacks defense. Although he has the strength of the Soul Sect, it is difficult for attacks below the Soul King level to cause damage to him.

This kid broke the big man's defense with just one shot?

Absolutely wrong!

"Quick decision! Women can choose whoever kills him." The man in white said in a solemn tone. He waved his hand and arrived in front of Yang Pojun.

The scarred man was bloodthirsty and warlike. He was not convinced, and he did not sense the majestic power in Yang Pojun's body. When he was provoked by the man in white, he immediately rushed towards Yang Pojun with a ferocious smile.

The wings behind the short and thin old man trembled, and he flew into the air. A pair of sharp claws exuded a bloodthirsty light.

The farmer's uncle's eyes trembled and he subconsciously took a step back. This was a telepathy from his soul. He seemed to realize that the kid in front of him was definitely not as unworthy as his soul ring showed.

However, with his lust aroused, he gritted his teeth, and the three souls under his feet flickered one after another. Then three streams of gas of different colors floated out from the wine bottle, and quickly poured into the bodies of the other three people in the blink of an eye.

Smooth and slippery, he looks like a chick at first glance. I'm going to eat meat today... Hehe, he's just a soul sect. Look at me slashing him with a knife... Thoughts flashed through Scarface's mind.

puff-

At this time, he saw his original position, a huge man with a knife in both hands, making a chopping gesture. His neck was flattened by the sharp blade, and the scar as big as the mouth of a bowl was spouting blood.

Opposite, the white soul-ringed Soul Sect's spear swept across, with fresh blood dripping from the spear head.

Ok?

A series of question marks appeared in Scarface's heart, and then his consciousness fell into boundless darkness.

hiss--

The man in white was about to take action when he saw a scene that shocked his soul!

Another shot!

Scarface's head was easily chopped off with one shot...

The short and thin old man felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and a chill suddenly climbed up his spine. However, the fear also inspired his strong desire to survive!

"Go together!"

The transparent wings flapped rapidly, the fourth ring of light on the body shone brightly, and the saw-like claws were suddenly covered with a layer of dense golden light.

However, just as he rushed towards Yang Pojun, he suddenly realized something was wrong and turned around suddenly, only to find that the farmer uncle had left the others behind and ran away without looking back.

This...damn...

The short and thin old man's pupils shrank, and an ominous premonition filled his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he heard screams, the screams of the farmer uncle.

Turning around in shock, I saw the farmer uncle already kneeling on his knees. Behind him, a huge blood hole penetrated his body.

The stiff neck slowly turned around, with a hint of doubt and a hint of unwillingness...