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The wrath of the emperor's blood...

Using the blood of the ancient Ai clan to strengthen the power of the emperor dragon gun, this trick has been known to the Ai clan since ancient times.

It's just that in that distant era, they smeared blood on swords, armor, and warhorses.

Before this, Ai Chengxiang had also used similar moves.

However, because at that time he had not fully grasped the essence and secret of the wrath of the emperor's blood, the effect was not as obvious as it is now, and it could only increase the attack power a little, and it was impossible to talk about the arrival of the "Soul of the Emperor"...

After two months of hard work, Ai Chengxiang really mastered this trick!

Now that he "uses the blood-stained gun", the bullet power, loading speed and shrapnel explosion range of the Dilong gun have been enhanced...

The three "values" were strengthened together, which increased Ai Chengxiang's offensive ability by nearly 50%.

In addition, the "Emperor's Soul", which is exclusively for him, also came to this world for the first time!

Ai Chengxiang charged forward with the emperor's dragon gun, and his fighting spirit was fiery.

Pure golden energy continued to overflow from the Emperor Dragon gun, just like a golden thread in the sky, flying and dancing like a dragon, and quickly converged towards Ai Chengxiang's back.

The golden threads merged into one, and as the energy soared, they became more burly and stalwart, and finally condensed into a human-shaped light and shadow.

The figure was undressed with big sleeves, and he was wearing clothes from an unknown era.

The dragon robe squeaked in the wind, and twelve golden and jade spikes hung down from the crown on the top of the head!

The color of Mian Hao can be seen vaguely as a series of five-colored jades of Zhu, Bai, Cang, Yellow, and Mysterious. Except for the beads, the golden figure is covered with extremely noble gold!

Dark gold, red gold, gold...

A variety of slightly different golden patterns are intertwined, and together they form the luxurious body of the soul shadow.

The Soul of the Emperor - a peerless creature summoned by the secret technique of "The Wrath of the Emperor's Blood"!

In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is "living".

The soul of the emperor is condensed from the "qi" of the emperor between heaven and earth, and it feels very much like the spirit of natural elements such as the flame spirit body and the frost spirit body derived from some areas with strong elements.

However, the soul of the emperor is not a pure natural body.

In this soul body, there is the power of no one between heaven and earth, and at the same time there is the residual idea of ​​"dead emperor".

The dragon spirit of the emperor, coupled with the half-wisp of the obsession of one of the thousands of human emperors from ancient times to the present...

The combination of the two is the unique "Soul of the Emperor"!

Only the most core geniuses of the Ai family have the right to cultivate the wrath of the emperor's blood, and only a small number of people can summon this spirit body.

Talent, status, class of origin...

Indispensable.

Ai Chengxiang ran without any intention of retreating, the emperor dragon gun in his hand was engraved with a mighty dragon pattern.

The dragon pattern is carved on the gun body. Although it is carried on the plane, it looks like a living dragon.

The Emperor's Soul stood behind Ai Chengxiang, holding an Emperor Dragon Gun in both hands!

The golden sandalwood was surrounded by the golden iron shotgun body, and a handsome real dragon was attached to it.

The real dragon is like a golden statue made of pure gold, sealed around the spear, supporting it forever.

The dragon statue can't move, but the breath of heaven's might is better than that of a living dragon beast.

If the emperor's soul is the "enlarged version" of Ai Chengxiang's shadow, then this dragon-carved weapon is the "shadow" of the emperor dragon gun!

Ai Chengxiang thought for a while, and was a little curious in his heart, and said coldly, "You, do you remember who you are?"

He was asking about his own emperor's soul.

"..."

The mouth of the emperor's soul trembled slightly, as if he had passed away for too long and had forgotten how to speak.

"I... my head is a little messed up..."

Ai Chengxiang: "..."

Forget it, it doesn't seem to matter that it is the remaining thoughts of the deceased king in its "head".

'I just need to know that now it's just my vassal, that's enough! ’

Ai Chengxiang was relieved, but the emperor's soul just remembered something, and he made a somewhat obscure voice:

"When I die, I transform my dragon's soul to protect China's Kyushu..."

"The pirates can go, and I too... even if they are far away, they will be executed!"

"Ning teach me to lose..."

"The small building was windy again last night, the motherland..."

"..."

Among them are the thoughts of the common people, the domineering arrogance of slaughtering foreigners to promote the power of heaven, the ambition of the hero, and it seems that there is the regret of being lost...

All kinds of thoughts, all kinds of distractions.

"This...", Ai Chengxiang frowned, a little surprised: "Isn't there only one consciousness? There are so many stray thoughts mixed together..."

Never heard of such a situation...?

Huo Gun's last dragon pattern training heated up and became extremely hot.

The hot touch recalled Ai Chengxiang's original distraction.

"The Emperor's Soul is my vassal... I don't need to care who it used to be!

Fight with me, that's enough! "

Even if you used to be Emperor Qin, Wu of Han, Prime Minister Cao, Empress Li... Today is just a dying thought.

I am the real master!

In an instant, "two people and two guns" were not afraid of death, and the three-meter-high emperor's soul suddenly slammed into the phantom demon fox soul more than five meters high.

Ai Chengxiang shouted loudly, "Tie Arm, Lianzhu!"

The skills of the two shotgun systems shine at the same time. On the basis of increasing Ai Chengxiang's arm strength and overcoming recoil, the next bullet of the Dilong Gun can be fired at the same time.

As for the "Blood" that can strengthen the attack power...

In the state of the wrath of the emperor's blood, the imperial prestige cannot be desecrated!

Amplifying and strengthening combat skills of the same type will not only not take effect, but will be instantly disintegrated and dissolved by the more powerful anger of the emperor's blood, so Ai Chengxiang did not release the blood-killing skills.

Boom!

Two huge sub-bouncing sounds converged into one sound.

Under the control of Yu Xi, the phantom fox and beast soul quickly stretched the four big tails behind it, covering it in front of him.

The bright shotgun turned into a golden star in the sky, and instantly disappeared into the ghost body of the magic fox.

The fluffy lavender fox tail was beaten with dense blood spots and small pits, and no longer had the charm and beauty of the past.

boom!

An even more deafening loud bang resounded, followed by the screams and screams of Fox Soul's resentment, and Yu Xi's muffled groan.

"Chirp! Woo..."

"Uh... uh..."

The shotgun that was submerged in the spirit of the phantom fox exploded, annihilating the fox's two tails into energy fragments.

The four-tailed fox has become a "two-tailed fox" in extreme embarrassment...

At the same time, the aftermath of the explosion also reverberated to Yu Xi in the beast soul, causing her throat to swell and her blood to surge.

This shock, the power is not low!

The bewitching eyes of the phantom fox were full of hatred, and it shook its somewhat blurred body lightly, and uttered a wary cry to Ai Chengxiang and the emperor's soul behind him.

Lu Feng secretly said: "Not good!"

Yu Xi and the four-tailed phantom fox are one of their trump cards. If the timing is right, Yu Xi and the phantom fox soul can unleash a wide range of mental shocks, instantly hitting Chen Xingxi and other seven people!

Crowd control skills!

Enough to turn things around in an instant and rewrite the situation and ending of the battlefield!

Such a tyrannical "secret weapon" must not be "recklessly" killed by the fittest like Ai Chengxiang!

Blood loss!

Lu Feng said anxiously: "Mo Yong, you go to support!"

In the crowd, a seemingly ordinary figure suddenly rushed out.

"Okay, I'll stop him..."

Before Lu Feng opened his mouth, this man was just standing in the center of the team, holding a rifle in his right hand and a gun in his left hand, during which he continuously released the five major rifle system skills.

I don't know if I disdain to release other combat skills, or I simply won't...

"Shadow!"

Mo Yong held the main and auxiliary guns in both hands, and the wind was blowing under his feet.

In the open space next to it, a light bullet with a tail of adaptive power came upon the order and turned into the fourth system skill of the rifle - phantom.

——A ghost spawned by just one curse nail bullet!

The ghost is "innately deficient", so its size is very small, but it can wrap Mo Yong's feet, and its energy fluctuates slightly, and it seems that it may dissipate at any time.

Mo Ying supported Mo Yong's feet, increasing his speed even more.

In a moment, Mo Yong had already bypassed the Magic Fox and ran to the middle of the two "big guys", the Magic Fox and the Emperor's Soul.

"You withdraw first, leave it to me here." Mo Yong said without any emotion.

Yu Xi pursed her lips and hesitated: "Okay, thank you..."

She knows very well that she has a more important "mission", which is to give everyone a mental shock at the right time!

Seize the opportunity, take advantage of it, and turn the tide of battle!

Ai Chengxiang narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "Are you... Mo Yong, the third in the War Yard?"

Mo Yong: "..."

The third place in the War Court, second only to the super geniuses of Huang Si and Lu Feng.

But it is such a "man of the year", but Ai Chengxiang did not dare to confirm his identity.

Not only Ai Chengxiang, but others too!

Among the talented students of the War Academy, although Mo Yong is strong, no one has a lower sense of existence than him!

Looking back now, even his impression of the game in the freshman competition seems to be a little fuzzy...

Mo Yong looks a bit like Wei Tao before.

They are not like the other fittest, who have secret techniques taught by family or masters, or are equipped with accessories with special abilities, beast souls, element stones...

They are the most "pure", some are just the two guns of the fittest, and the most basic system skills.

Wei Tao used to do the same, but now he has a "new skill" derived from accessories - Xuanshui Sharp Thorn, which seems to have a taste of the "maverick" fighting style of the fittest genius.

And Mo Yong is still the most ordinary and purest appearance.

Whether it is fighting style or appearance, he is extremely ordinary, like a passerby without a name...

With ordinary power, stand shoulder to shoulder with Tianjiao!

In other words... to feel the ordinary road transparently and clearly is his road of the fittest!

Road to simplicity!

bang bang bang...

A series of sub-pops rang out.

In an instant, forty curse nail bullets were all laid out.

The twenty-five mantra nails were turned into five groups, and they were arranged on the semicircular edge line fifteen meters away from him in front of Mo Yong. The remaining fifteen nails were placed in front of him.

25 attacks, 15 defenses... This is his usual layout habit.

Zheng~

Spells humming.

The ten bullets evaporated in an instant, scattered around, and raised a large formation.

- Si Yu!

A magical skill called "half a field"!

Mo Yong took this opportunity to recharge the rifle and reload the rifle. During the reload, his left hand tightened his grip on the rifle, always on the alert for possible dangers...

The fitness fluctuations on the rifle are slowly recovering and becoming stronger.

Ai Chengxiang said coldly, "Do you think I'll give you time?"

It is definitely the stupidest act to let the fittest rifle reload and trigger new spell nails. Ai Chengxiang, who has rich combat experience, will naturally not give the opponent this chance.

Mo Yong smiled and said, "Then let's try it?"

Si Yu outlined a pentagon formation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Except for the shallow imprint on the outermost periphery, this Si Yu formation has no other prominent features. If you don't look carefully, you may even find that It doesn't exist!

Mo Yong's Si Yu is as low-key as himself.

The two figures face each other.

The splendid and mighty emperor of the ninety-five supreme, looking down at the world, holds the weapon of the dragon in his hand.

Mo Yong stepped on the invisible formation, holding two spears.

The most complex and the most simple.

Dazzling and mediocre...

This is a duel between the emperor soul and the mortal spirit!

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