Why Are Your Highness' Pectoralis Major Muscles so Exaggerated?
"Take it!"
"Hidden Flame Slash!"
Wukong's figure suddenly disappeared, and the extra clone rushed straight to the other two Soul Douluos in the original place.
There were five Soul Douluos in total, and one was killed, so there were four left.
As for the Soul Emperor, they are all family members, so how can family members fight against each other?
"Your Highness, please retreat quickly!" A Soul Douluo activated his martial soul true body and blocked Xue Qinghe in front of him.
At this moment, Xue Qinghe had already summoned his martial soul and flapped his wings to fly into the sky, because she noticed the hole that Wukong had just broken.
Then Wukong, the soul clone, activated the explosive mode. Since he had always been in the state of Super Saiyan 1, the ordinary white flame also turned golden.
The golden flame covered his hands, and he activated the instant body and came to the two Soul Douluos who had already activated their martial soul true bodies.
One punch per person!
The martial soul true body was shattered!
The two were also blasted into blood mist by this huge shock wave.
Moreover, the two Soul Douluos didn't say a word from beginning to end, and were killed by Wukong.
But it's okay, anyway, they will be killed when they arrive at Jialing Pass in the future, it's better to die now than die sooner or later.
It's also a kind of relief.
When the time is up, Wukong, who has split himself, disappears into the air and turns into the most primitive pure soul power.
"Asshole!"
The Soul Douluo who blocked Wukong for Xue Qinghe finally cursed angrily and activated his eighth soul skill.
He went straight to Wukong.
It's not really hitting Wukong, at this moment, he was just randomly using skills. Wukong was in stealth mode and it was impossible for him to detect it.
He slapped out with a slap, instantly shattering the Soul Douluo's attack, turned sideways and kicked him sideways, and then the Soul Douluo turned into a pool of blood and flesh.
Only one Soul Douluo was left, lying on the ground, and his pants seemed to be a little wet.
At this moment, Wukong's figure has also appeared, pointing his golden hoop directly at his face, and said disdainfully: "If you want to blame someone, blame you for working for the Tiandou Empire. The spirits of all of you were awakened by the Spirit Hall."
"Why don't you go to the Spirit Hall, but to the Tiandou Empire?"
At this moment, because Wukong had laid a breath barrier in advance, Xue Qinghe was trapped on the roof and couldn't get out at all.
Just wanted to confront the man in front of him and fight to the death.
But he didn't expect the other party to open his mouth with this, which made Xue Qinghe happy. After all the fuss, it turned out to be his own people.
At this moment, the Soul Douluo had already lost consciousness, and said incoherently: "Aba... Aba Aba..."
Wukong shook his head with great regret and replied: "What a pity, stupid."
Then Wukong took the man's life with a stick, and was about to reach out for the blue and transparent crystal clear sea of universe cover.
He suddenly felt something approaching at a very high speed, and right behind him. Wukong's years of combat experience made him not be able to relax his vigilance at all times.
He also knew who was rushing behind him, and reached back with one hand, wanting to directly pinch the man's neck and then show off.
However...
When Xue Qinghe folded his wings and landed, he slipped easily because the ground was already stained with the blood of those Soul Douluo.
"Ouch!"
At this time, a pleasant female voice like a silver bell came out.
This was subconscious, because there was no special voice change.
Xue Qinghe stepped on a large piece of blood on the ground, and the ground was slippery. When he fell from the air, he didn't brake in time and his body was weightless and fell like Wukong.
However, at this time, Wukong's hand also reached out from the front.
Baji~
At this moment, a very ambiguous scene appeared in the hall, but from the outside, it looked like two men...
Wukong was stunned at that time. His hand was placed on Xue Qinghe's chest, and it was a little soft.
Xue Qinghe's face was red as blood, just like the morning glow when the sun sets.
Xue Qinghe slowly raised his head, and the two men looked at each other and saw each other.
Wukong was a little confused...
"Ah~"
A low moan of a girl's moan sounded in this somewhat ethereal and silent hall, so clear and moving.
"Fuck!"
This made Wukong swear at that time, as if he had touched something he shouldn't have touched.
"You...you!" Xue Qinghe looked at Wukong with wide eyes in disbelief.
"Rogue!!!"
"Go away!"
Xue Qinghe had not taken off his disguise at this time, which made the scene very embarrassing. The two men...
Xue Qinghe stretched out her slender jade hand and slapped Wukong's handsome face.
Snap!
Another crisp slap sounded in the hall.
Because Wukong was still in a daze, he didn't react, but this level of damage was not even a tickle for him.
"I... I..." Wukong didn't know how to explain, and could only stand there in a daze.
Looking at the ashamed and angry "Xue Qinghe" in front of him, his hands were still covering his breasts that had suddenly bulged up.
He looked at Wukong as if he was a gangster.
"You stinky gangster, bastard, I'll kill you!"
Xue Qinghe almost roared this sentence, and then a golden light appeared on his body.
A few pairs of flawless white wings appeared behind him, slowly floating into the air, and proudly said: "You are from the Spirit Hall, right!"
"Ah?"
"Yes, you guessed right, I am from the Spirit Hall, what do you want?"
Wukong came back to his senses, and felt a little angry when he thought of the slap he had just received.
However, thinking of the other party's true identity, which was also closely related to the Spirit Hall, Wukong still answered with interest: "What?"
"Are you trying to kill me to silence me?"
"Oh my, the eldest prince of the Tiandou Empire turned out to be a delicate little wife who can only talk nonsense~"
Wukong supported his waist with one hand and looked at Xue Qinghe with a different look.
"You!" Xue Qinghe's face flushed a little more after Wukong said this.
"Okay! You are from the Spirit Hall, right?"
"I will write a letter to my grandfather to kill you when I get back! No matter how talented you are, no matter how rare you are, I will make my grandfather kill you!"
The voice that came out was actually a female voice, as clear as the sound of a lark.
Knowing the true identity of the other party, Wukong continued to tease the "Xue Qinghe" opposite him
Pretending to be arrogant, he said: "I don't care who your grandfather is. If I get rid of you here in advance, no one will go to your grandfather to tell on you."
As he said that, Wukong took the golden hoop and moved forward step by step.
Every step forward, "Xue Qinghe" could feel that the spirit in his body seemed to be under pressure, lifeless.
"What do you want to do!" Xue Qinghe was shocked. Now she was a defenseless person to Wukong.
Wukong pinched her to death, just like pinching a small ant to death.
"What for?"
"Of course I will kill you on the spot to eliminate future troubles!"
As he said that, Wukong wanted to swing Xue Qinghe at him.
"I... I am Qian Renxue, the Saint of the Spirit Hall!"
"You! You dare to touch me!"
"Be careful or my grandfather will kill you!"
In the last moment, the skin on her face and body was removed, revealing a face that was stunningly beautiful, with a curvy figure, with meat where it should be meaty and thin where it should be thin.
She also had long golden hair, which was simply the best standard girl to be a girlfriend.
Qian Renxue looked at the light and shadow at that moment, as if she felt that her death was approaching, but she still shouted out her identity.
Because he thought the person opposite was from the Spirit Hall, he should be more or less shocked, right?
And he was a Titled Douluo, maybe the three soul rings were just the fifth and sixth soul rings he released to bluff people.
Since he was a Titled Douluo, Qian Renxue was much more familiar with him, and there were several in the Worship Hall.
At this time, Wukong also stopped the stick in his hand, and then looked at the beautiful and moving angel sister in front of him with interest...