Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

In Yang Pojun's memory, the martial soul of that time was a nightmare, with very strong spiritual power, but like other spiritual soul masters, he was not good at close combat.

He can walk in illusions and kill people invisible.

But I don’t have the strong physique to fight you head-on!

In the original work, Tang San relied on the King of Hell to kill him. Although he didn't have as awesome a hidden weapon as him, his mental strength now is not comparable to what he had at that time. What's more, his second martial spirit is not. Furnishings...

On the other side, Shi Nian was leaning against a big tree. The seventh soul ring on his body was constantly releasing a dazzling black light, and his face was filled with a cruel and perverted smile.

Yang Pojun ruined his carefully prepared ultimate move, so he would be prepared to bear his own anger.

He wanted to use his illusion to kill him and torture him, and he wanted to watch him die in agony...

However, the expected scene did not appear. When Yang Pojun took back his martial spirit, he thought he had fallen into an illusion and could not extricate himself.

but……

"Twin martial souls...ten thousand year soul rings...how is that possible..." Shi Nian exclaimed in surprise, feeling that his heart seemed to pause for a moment at this moment.

In the distance, Yang Pojun, who withdrew the Blood Dragon Soul-Shocking Gun, did not show any pain. Instead, his forehead lit up with a strange purple color in the dark night.

It was a vertical pupil that glowed like amethyst, crystal clear. When it appeared, the entire night sky seemed to add a bit of weird color...

Of course, the twin martial souls were not the most surprising thing to Shi Nian. What shocked him was that as Yang Pojun released the second martial soul, two dark soul rings actually rose up under his feet...

Ten thousand years soul ring?

For a moment, Shi Nian's mind was a little down...

In the soul master competition, Yang Pojun's first thousand-year-level soul ring was scary enough. Who would have thought that not only did he possess twin martial souls, but what was even more terrifying was that his second martial soul started with a ten-thousand-year soul ring...

This……

hell...

Looking at Yang Pojun in the distance, Shi Nian felt a strange feeling in his heart again.

He didn't know why, but at this moment, he felt an indescribable sense of crisis.

However, just when Shi Nian was stunned, he suddenly found that Yang Pojun turned his head and glanced in the direction of his true body, and then the first black soul ring on his body lit up!

not good……

His face changed, the hair on his back stood up, and he turned his head reflexively. He didn't know the effect of Yang Pojun's first soul skill, but subconsciously, Shi Nian still didn't want to look into his eyes.

However, everything was too late. In an instant, Shi Nian felt as if a steel nail had been pierced into his brain, and an irresistible spiritual power suddenly poured into his mind.

His heart seemed to be cut in half by a knife in an instant, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The sudden mental shock caused him to endure overwhelming pain, and his thinking also fell into chaos. As his mental power collapsed, the illusion of his seventh soul skill also quietly shattered.

At this moment, invisible fear filled his heart, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

Shi Nian only felt creepy and had thoughts of running away and staying away. However, his face froze and he found that he couldn't move...

On the other side, violent soul power surged like a sea tide. After locking Shi Nian's true form through the amethyst soul-seizing eyes, Yang Pojun immediately activated the first soul skill of his second martial soul: immobilization!

Simple and crude, regardless of level, this is the powerful first soul skill of the Amethyst Soul Seizing Eye!

As the illusion of time disappears, darkness once again covers the earth.

A dense purple light glowed on his forehead. Yang Pojun exerted all his strength on his feet and his figure shot away. At the same time, the second soul ring on his body also lit up...

When Shi Nian was feeling a little depressed, he only saw a figure running towards him. One moment, he was far away, and the next moment he was right in front of him.

It was Yang Pojun with a ferocious face and red eyes.

The vulgar attack-type soul master rushed towards him. Shi Nian's breath was suffocated, as if he was facing a mountain or a tsunami.

He really couldn't understand how, as an offensive soul master, Yang Pojun could suddenly burst out with such a powerful spiritual attack?

Okay, even if his second martial soul is spiritual, even if he has two ten thousand year soul rings, is this not reasonable?

He is a Soul Saint, and he is a Soul King. Why is his mental strength not weaker than his own? If he had known this, he shouldn't have talked so much nonsense just now?

However, at this moment, confusion and regret are useless emotions. Facts speak louder than words. He is a spiritual soul saint, but he was really suppressed by a half-hearted soul king with mental attacks...

He understood the consequences of being approached by an attack-type soul master, even if the attack-type soul master came with bare hands. However, he understood that there was nothing he could do...

The boat capsized in the gutter... Unknowingly, Yang Pojun fell into his trap...

boom--

At the moment when the immobilizing effect ended, Yang Pojun finally faced Shi Nian face to face.

Without any hesitation, he punched the old face with a big fist...

Before Shi Nian could react, he looked back and punched twice more. While punching, he was still muttering: You old bastard, you are in an illusion, right?Soul Saint, right?You want me to die, right?

Shi Nian, whose face was completely red after being beaten, was in a miserable state. Although his mental power was strong, in terms of defensive power, he might not be able to match Tai Long who was in the soul master realm...

boom--

Yang Pojun punched him in the stomach, and Shi Nian was knocked several meters away by the powerful soul power, dragging a dazzling scarlet streak on the grass.

"Okay, okay..." Shi Nian raised his head with difficulty, wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said with a bitter look on his face: "I still underestimated you, but next time, I won't be careless anymore. Go to hell..."

Shi Nian was furious, and his emotions were out of control. His white robe encouraged him, his soul power surged, his whole head suddenly lit up like a light bulb, his pupils shrank, and he let out a shrill cry.

In an instant, his eyes suddenly erupted with dazzling blood, and his aura was rising steadily.

whoosh-

Two streaks of blood spurted out, and substantial mental power reached Yang Pojun's chest in the blink of an eye.

The light and shadow flickered, and the two bloody lights disappeared in a flash.

However, Shi Nian's face became even more ugly at this moment.

There was no blood, yes, although the two rays of blood penetrated into Yang Pojun's chest, not a trace of blood flowed out. It was as if they disappeared out of thin air, without making even a sound.

"Old Beibi, do you have a lot of little questions in your mind? How about it, is this illusion of mine okay? What other methods do you have, use it quickly, I will just watch the monkey for free..." A faint phantom face With a hint of ridicule on his face, distant teasing laughter came from all directions...

"you……"

boom--

Just when Shi Nian was about to make a move, the next moment, a huge pain suddenly came from behind...

Having said that, it was obvious that Yang Pojun did not intend to give Shi Nian the opportunity to jump repeatedly.

Although he was not good at close combat at that time, and his error tolerance rate against the offensive soul master was very low, he was still a soul saint after all, so it was better to kill him as soon as possible, not to mention that his situation was not very safe now!

As we all know, when it comes to close combat, no matter whether it is the auxiliary system or the spiritual system, in front of the offensive system soul master, he is like a younger brother.

So...

"puff!"

Without even seeing a human figure, Shi Nian was punched in the face by Yang Pojun again.

"You..." Shi Nian felt aggrieved... Didn't you let me play to my fullest?

As soon as I gathered my mental strength, I let you punch me away!

"Ha... I'm lying to you. Do you really think I'm a stick? Will I give you a chance to repay my skin?" In the face of the other party's frightened face, Yang Pojun took back the illusion, grabbed Shi Nian's neck, and gave him a hard blow. Punch to the lower abdomen.

Shi Nian's body suddenly turned into a shrimp, and filth spewed out of his mouth.

Yang Pojun punched him a few more times without changing his expression, until Shi Nian hugged his stomach and fell to his knees.

"Ahhhh..." The heart-wrenching pain made Shi Nian couldn't help but scream.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." Shi Nian's eyes burst out with a strong desire for survival, and his twisted face was frightened. Although Yang Pojun took back the illusion, he took out the Blood Dragon Shock Soul gun.

Fear exploded in the soul saint's heart. He smelled the breath of death, and he trembled in this breath.

"Heh..." He curled his lips, a cold light flashed in Yang Pojun's eyes...

From Yang Pojun's tone, Shi Nian felt the call of death, and the little light in his eyes completely dimmed, leaving only deep despair.

He regrets so much——

puff...

The headless corpse stiffened for a moment, then slowly withered.

On the rolled head, the look in his pupils disappeared.

call--

Exhaling a breath, Yang Pojun squinted his eyes as he looked at the shimmering light in Shi Nian's head...

Just when he was about to pick out the soul bone with a gun, an ominous omen suddenly rose in his heart...

boom--

Suddenly, Yang Pojun felt like someone had hit him hard on the back of his head, and then he fell into endless darkness with a confused look on his face...

"Madan..." Yang Pojun said with grief and anger in his heart before he fell into coma: "Which bastard attacked me secretly? I want to greet all the women in your family. Is it convenient?"