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Chapter 119: Analyzing the Roar


"Like a dragon?"

Wu Daozi suddenly saw He Rulong stop and roared anxiously.

"Why don't you go yet?!"

"Let's go, the speed of the Yin Spirit is very fast, and it can escape into the Void, let alone the King of the Yin Spirit.

If we continue to flee like this, it won't be long before we catch up.

Suddenly, none of them survived. ” Speaking of which, Wu Daozi and the others don't know what he means, that is, he is really stupid!

"I'll accompany you!"

Who would have thought that this second goods would actually be with him.

"Brother Wu, what can you do if you stay here?

Hold me back?

Let's go!

Of course He Rulong didn't want to, he wanted to fight with the King of Yin Spirit. will inevitably take out his own outfits, not to mention anything else, the Rakshasa mask alone can enhance his strength a lot.

"Senior brother, let's go!"

The two junior disciples of the Xuandaomen immediately stepped forward to grab Wu Daozi and fled into the depths.

As for Anxinyi, he didn't speak the whole time.

She always felt that He Rulong was very mysterious, and what she was best at doing was to survive in death.

And they are often very purposeful, and they never die for other people.

After all, a ruthless character who says that he can sacrifice for others, no one believes it.

Soon, more than a hundred warriors passed by He Rulong one after another.

They all looked weird, and they couldn't understand why the terrifying Yin Spirit was killing behind them, and there was still a fool waiting here?

In the spirit of the mind of the dead Dao friend and the immortal poor Dao, almost all of them remained silent and continued to gallop into the depths.

After everyone walked away, a bronze Rakshasa mask was worn on the face.

The blade is covered with an embroidered spring knife with intricate patterns, and it is held in the hand.

The whole body is full of blood and flames, like a living god of war.

A Yin Spirit King with a dark blue body and green pupils flashing green essence came into view.

"Roar!!"

A roar rang out, shaking people's eardrums.

He Rulong's whole body tightened, and his spiritual power quickly formed a transparent film under the blessing of the Rakshasa mask, enveloping his body.

A strange spiritual power, centered on the King of Yin Spirits, spread outward in a circle.

The spiritual power was like a majestic force, slamming into the membrane on He Rulong's body.

I saw that his body shook for a while, and then he was unharmed.

"That's what you're capable of?"

After thousands of Yin Spirits strengthened spiritual power, it was really strong.

He was able to resist the first roar of the King of the Yin Spirit, and even did it unscathed.

"Roar!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the King of Yin Spirits, his own screams were ineffective!

With the roar, a wave of fluctuations trembled that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

He Rulong felt that the fluctuation was infinitely close to him, as if he had passed through time and space.

When the fluctuations reach a point that fits themselves, the soul hidden in the body wants to fly out of the body with the fluctuations.

And the defense of his own spiritual power outside his body is useless.

"Strange!

What kind of power is this?

He Rulong forcibly suppressed his desire and stabilized his mind.

The King of the Yin Spirit looked at the human in front of him who had nothing to do, and a look of madness appeared on his face.

He made two killing moves in succession, but he returned in vain.

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"Roar!"

After the angry scream, the King of the Yin Spirit pounced, and his claws grabbed He Rulong fiercely.

"Look for death!"

Blood Flame can restrain the Yin Spirit, and through the perception of good and evil in the mountain, you can know that the difference in strength between them is not big.

The reason why the King of Yin Spirit scared all the warriors was just because of those two terrifying roars.

Now its roar is useless, and it dares to fight He Rulong in close combat, isn't it looking for death?

The embroidered spring knife swept forward, bringing up a large area of blood flames.

"Whew!"

The Yin Spirit King slammed into the fireworks, and his claws immediately burned violently.

"Whew!"

There was a terrible scream, and he quickly retreated backwards.

It's a pity that He Rulong doesn't plan to let it go.

Take advantage of its illness and kill it!

It has always been his way of doing things, and his means!

The sword in his hand is slashed, and the speed of the shot is unmatched!

Hundreds of blood-colored sword lights appeared in the air, instantly besieging them.

"Snort!"

"Whew————" He Rulong retreated, but saw that the King of Yin Spirit, with hundreds of wounds all over his body, and a small stream of blood flames burning in the wounds, was in a stalemate with it.

"You can take my 100 knives, so 200 knives, 300 knives, can you still take it?"

The tone is flat, as if to narrate a fact.

When the King of Yin Spirits heard this, hesitation flashed in his eyes.

I thought that the human beings in front of me were a great supplement.

Unexpectedly, he is a hard stubble, he can't afford to provoke himself, can't he hide?

"Don't move, if you move again, I promise you'll be burned to ashes."

He Rulong threatened.

Sure enough, after hearing the words, the King of Yin Spirits did not retreat.

"Cast your previous two roars at me, I won't say stop, you won't stop!"

Hearing this, the King of Yin Spirits looked confused.

"Do you want to die?"

Looking at its expression, He Rulong's face became gloomy, and the blood flames on his body skyrocketed by more than three feet.

"Roar!!"

"Toast and don't eat, eat and punish wine!"

Strange spiritual power and strange vibrations struck again.

He Rulong's eyes were firmly fixed on the King of Yin Spirits, but his mind was carefully felt.

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

In the depths of the tomb, Wu Daozi and the others who fled listened to the continuous roars, and sighed in their hearts, like a dragon is really a righteous man!

If he hears this, he will probably laugh out loud.

As for the warriors who thought he was a fool before, they all looked ugly.

It turned out that they were not sent to death, but to stop the king of the yin spirit.

Anyway, it was he who indirectly saved everyone.

I and the others just slandered in my heart, it's really damned!

"Roar......"

The king of the Yin Spirit was now eager to tear apart He Rulong in front of him, and he screamed for a long time, tired and half dead.

It's the king of the Yin Spirits in the Great Tomb!

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But now he is like a slave, ashamed of the lion!

"Alright, let's stop."

He Rulong felt it for a long time before he gradually understood.

The first roar that can stun people is nothing more than a skill that is strong enough to be mentally strong and outward.

The essence of the spirit is like a shock wave sweeping around.

It was like a huge force, knocking people to the ground, and their hearts were shaken, and they couldn't get up for a while.

The second is the roar, which is quite bizarre.

It is a kind of soul vibration, as for why the spiritual power film can't be defended.

Quite simply, the spiritual defense was like a river, cutting him off from the King of the Yin Spirits.

But the soul vibration, after synchronizing with He Rulong, was like building a bridge that could lead him away.

However, there are also shortcomings, one is that the enemy must be in a state of mental relaxation, and the other is that he is defenseless.

To put it simply, it's harsh.

It's best to cast it on people who are confused or unconscious.

Otherwise, it's like the king of the yin spirit treats He Rulong, and the fart is useless!

Any warrior who is determined and sober cannot lead his soul away.

This is also why, the King of Yin Spirits only takes half of the souls of martial artists.

Because the other half, although his mind was confused, he immediately regained consciousness and was not lost.