C106 Soul Controlling Technique
C106 Soul Controlling Technique
"Do you think you can coincidentally find the weakness of my martial skill and block my all-out attack? "
Wang Hao replied coldly, "Why do I need to be serious when dealing with you?"
Wang Hao's seemingly casual sword strike had grasped the accuracy of the sword to the limit. He had calculated the attack trajectory of the Soul Hunting Spear, and the Beast King Sword accurately pierced the red dot that the True Dragon Eye saw.
Upon closer inspection, it was as if Wang Hao had fixed the Beast King Sword in a position. Then, the Soul Hunting Spear was attracted and crashed into the sword.
The vast Essence Energy Undulation on the Soul Hunting Spear instantly dissipated, leaving no traces of its existence.
Luo Lan's facial expression froze. He widened his eyes and looked at Wang Hao, his lips trembling. He wanted to open his mouth and ask, but he could not open his mouth no matter what.
Unlike the previous move, Luo Lan knew the weakness of this move, "Power Splitting Mountain." His original intention was to take a look. Wang Hao blocked his attack. It was like a blind cat running into a dead mouse. Or could he really see through the weakness of his martial skill?
The outcome of the matter had far exceeded Luo Lan's imagination.
If Wang Hao was a Heavenly Martial Stage warrior, Luo Lan would definitely not doubt this. After all, a Heavenly Martial Stage warrior was an existence that Essence Martial Stage warriors had to look up to.
Even if Wang Hao was an Earth Martial Stage warrior, Luo Lan could still reluctantly accept it. However, Wang Hao was an Essence Martial Stage warrior just like him, and most importantly, Wang Hao's realm was two levels lower than his!
A Essence Martial Stage Level Three warrior had seen through all the attacks of an Essence Martial Stage Level Five warrior. If Luo Lan had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that it was impossible!
Luo Lan thought to himself, No wonder Lao Si, who was good at hiding, died in his hands. This kid's ability to see through is simply Lao Si's natural enemy!"
In these two attempts, Wang Hao had understood all the abilities of the True Dragon Eye and could use it skillfully.
"It's time to fight back!"
Wang Hao raised his sword and stabbed towards Luo Lan's chest. Luo Lan coldly snorted and used the tail of the Soul Hunting Spear to block the attack.
The scene in the True Dragon Eye changed once again. Three red dots appeared on Luo Lan's body.
"It's the gap in Luo Lan's defense!"
The three red dots were of different sizes. Wang Hao decisively changed his sword movement and stabbed towards the biggest red dot.
Luo Lan's pupils constricted. He hurriedly changed the position of his defense, but it was already too late.
The spear was three times longer, so its power increased by three times. However, once the distance between the two sides was too close, the weakness of the spear's close range defense was immediately exposed.
Three times longer, three times stronger, three times shorter, and three times more dangerous!
"Pu!"
The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh rang out from Luo Lan's body. The Beast King Sword successfully avoided the defense of the Soul Hunting Spear, and stabbed into Luo Lan's abdomen with a length of half a finger.
The intense pain made Luo Lan grit his teeth. The years of fighting with the Ferocious Beast in Myriad Beast Abyss had saved his life.
The moment the Beast King Sword entered his flesh, Luo Lan decisively gave up on defending. The Soul Hunting Spear slashed down on his head!
If Wang Hao wanted to pierce through Luo Lan's body with his sword, he would have to use his defenseless body to forcefully block Luo Lan's desperate attack. If that was really the case, even if Luo Lan died, Wang Hao would still be severely injured!
Wang Hao was not afraid of fighting to the death with his enemies, but in the current situation, he had the advantage. Using injuries in exchange for injuries would be disadvantageous to him.
Wang Hao was not greedy. He pulled back the Beast King Sword in an instant and took two steps back. Luo Lan's attack immediately missed.
"Army Obliteration!"
The Soul Hunting Spear in Luo Lan's hand swept out an arc shaped attack in front of him. Wang Hao used the Beast King Sword to block in front of him, blocking this attack.
Taking advantage of Wang Hao's defense, Luo Lan immediately used his movement technique to increase the distance between him and Wang Hao.
He held the spear with one hand and covered his abdomen with the other. Blood seeped through the gaps of his fingers and seeped out.
Luo Lan's face turned pale. It had been a long time since he had tasted injuries.
"You can't beat me!"
Wang Hao waved the blood off his sword and pointed the tip of his sword at Luo Lan, who was in a sorry state. His killing intent was unconcealed.
"I can't beat you?" Luo Lan gritted his teeth and said, "Stinking brat, don't think too highly of yourself!"
As he spoke, Luo Lan took out a Medicine Pill from his interspatial Essence Ring. He crushed it and rubbed it on the wound on his abdomen.
The effect of the Medicine Pill was surprisingly good. In just a second, the terrifying wound on Luo Lan's abdomen had completely stopped bleeding.
Luo Lan's face regained a trace of red color. He gripped the Soul Hunting Spear tightly, and his voice was filled with hatred that could not be concealed.
"I, Luo Lan, have roamed the Myriad Beast Abyss for more than ten years. I have spent a lot of effort and effort to nurture more than ten trusted subordinates, and have dominated the Myriad Beast Abyss!"
"I originally planned to force Lin Ying to hand over the Phoenix Capture, then capture the baby phoenix and leave the Myriad Beast Abyss. From then on, I would be rich and powerful for the rest of my life."
"I didn't expect this! I didn't expect this! Hahahahahahahaha!"
"I didn't expect that in the end, I, Luo Lan, would actually fall into the hands of a little brat!"
" That trash, Lin Ying, actually has such a powerful nephew. I have also underestimated him! "
Luo Lan's tone changed, and instantly became murderous.
"But it doesn't matter. No matter if it's you or Lin Ying, you have to die!"
Seeing Luo Lan's slightly crazed look, Wang Hao's expression gradually became serious. Through the True Dragon Eye, he could see that the Yuan energy in Luo Lan's body began to become extremely chaotic, like boiling water.
"Kid, ever since I, Luo Lan, became famous and famous, I haven't displayed my true strength for a long time!"
"Bloodline Soul!"
Following Luo Lan's shout, the Bloodline Soul began to appear behind him.
It was a human-shaped Blood Soul. The Blood Soul was covered in a wood color, and its face was covered with grease. It looked like a wooden clown with its legs crossed and its waist bent. Its face had a smile that was not a smile. Just by looking at it, Wang Hao could not help but feel a chill in his heart.
What attracted Wang Hao's attention the most wasn't the clown's ridiculous actions and appearance, but the ten fingers on its hands.
The clown's palm was extraordinarily large, and the joints of his ten fingers were extremely thick. It was even more disproportionate.
It was such a strange big hand, and there were ten blue threads tied to his fingers. With a slight movement of his fingers, Wang Hao's soul trembled.
"What Blood Soul is this? "
All the hairs on Wang Hao's body stood up. If he wasn't confident in his bloodline, he would have turned around and fled!
"No wonder someone said that the Essence Martial Continent is huge, and that there are all kinds of strange bloodlines. Many experts were killed by the strange Bloodline Ability of the enemy, so we can't underestimate anyone!"
After the emergence of the bloodline, the expression on Luo Lan's face became incomparably ferocious. He licked his dry lips and said, "My bloodline is called the Soul Controlling Marionette, and I can control other people's souls. Kid, I will turn you into a walking corpse that only listens to my orders!"
Wang Hao took a deep breath and became 120% vigilant.
"Control me? Three days ago, someone told me the same thing, but his soul has already returned to Star Sea. Are you interested in going with him?"
"I'll let you be stubborn for a while longer! Brat, you won't be able to be arrogant anymore! "
Luo Lan's Yuan energy erupted and the puppet clown behind him was activated. A pair of black eyes stared at Wang Hao and kept spinning.
Looking at the rapidly spinning eyes of the clown, Wang Hao suddenly felt dizzy. He felt that his consciousness was being pulled away from his body by some kind of strong attraction.
"I can't look at the clown's eyes!"
Wang Hao hurriedly injected a large amount of elemental energy into the True Dragon Eye, trying to use a soul item to resist Luo Lan's bewitchment technique. However, to his disappointment, the True Dragon Eye did not have any effect.
"Whether it's the Golden Pupil or the True Dragon Eye, they can only see through the essence of things, but they are useless against soul spells. It seems like the ability of the Mockingwind Bloodline is also limited."
The speed at which the soul left the body was getting faster and faster, but Wang Hao did not despair. He was not afraid at all. Compared to the many times he had faced life and death, this little scene was nothing.
"Since the Soul Chaser Technique is the ability of Luo Lan's bloodline, I will use my bloodline power to fight against it. In terms of bloodline power, who is my Dragon Son Bloodline afraid of? "
With a thought, Wang Hao immediately found a way to break it.
"Roar!"
A furious roar shook the heaven and earth. This roar contained a supreme dragon's might. Luo Lan's Bloodline Soul instantly dimmed down.
"What?! !”
Luo Lan, who thought he was going to succeed, turned pale. He could feel an indescribable power from the roar just now.
"Could it be the bloodline power of this brat? ! Impossible! How could there be such a talented person in Ice Snow Domain?!"
Just as Luo Lan was in doubt, blood colored soul power flowed out from Wang Hao's back. The soul power gathered together and formed the Bloodline Soul.
The ___ Mighty Martial Hall stood behind Wang Hao. Like a Ferocious Beast protecting its master, it stared fixedly at the puppet clown behind Luo Lan.
The Yazi opened its bloody mouth. This time, it did not let out a roar, but a loud and clear dragon roar!
The dragon roar fell from the sky and echoed in the sky for a long time. An indescribable force covered Luo Lan's entire body.
Cold! Luo Lan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His entire body was cold, and even breathing became difficult for him.
The puppet clown behind him was covered in ice. When it twisted its joints, it even let out ear-piercing sounds of friction.
"Wah!"
Luo Lan's Soul Controlling Technique was broken by the pressure of the Yazi Soul. He spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground. The puppet clown behind him lowered its head as if it was broken.
Luo Lan knelt on one knee and covered his mouth. His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were trembling because of fear.
"Dragon... Dragon Bloodline!"
Luo Lan was in despair. The Soul Controlling Technique could only be used against people with weaker bloodlines. The weaker the opponent's bloodline was, the easier it was to control the soul.
On the contrary, Soul Controlling Techniques feared that the opponent's bloodline was stronger than theirs. The greater the difference between the two, the more backlash he would suffer!
Luo Lan smiled bitterly and said, "I actually tried to control a martial artist with dragon bloodline... I'm courting death!"
The intense backlash made him completely lose the ability to resist. Even if he had the last bit of strength left, he would not be able to cause any harm to Wang Hao.
Wang Hao's consciousness returned to his body. He shook his head and swept away the discomfort.
Looking at Luo Lan kneeling on the ground, there was no pity in Wang Hao's eyes. It was just like the Ferocious Beast of the law of the jungle in Myriad Beast Abyss. Wang Hao and Luo Lan were already at each other's throats, and only one of them could live!
Now, Wang Hao had won. He had survived, but Luo Lan had to die!
Wang Hao raised the Beast King Sword and prepared to end Luo Lan's life with one sword strike.
Just as he was about to attack, a rough voice came from afar.
"Wang Hao! Is that you?!"