Chapter two hundred and fifty eight, between life and death
War souls are born with powerful combat skills, just like gods who have experienced many battles, with Octavian combat intuition and terrible fighting will.
The fighting soul holding a giant axe in front of Luo Sen's eyes was extremely tense.
This battle soul did not exert all its strength, but the extremely fierce battle axe formed by the strong wind formed by passing through the void made Luo Sen feel pain in his skin.
"Boom!" The giant axe fell and the ground exploded.
Luo Sen jumped away almost suddenly, but the gravel splashed on him, causing several more scars to appear on his body.
The war soul has no sympathy.
The battle axe was wielding, and it actually began to use the whirlwind slash.
Luo Sen smiled bitterly: "This is obviously a life for me."
But he knew that this was of great benefit to him, and that he had little combat experience, which was a big weakness for him.
An hour passed.
The open space in the mansion was already in a mess, with gravel everywhere, and there were conspicuous blood stains in many places, and you could even see a lot of minced meat.
Luo Sen gasped in pain, and his exhalation became painful. His lungs seemed to have countless needles, and his clothes were covered with blood stains, which was shocking.
The worst thing is that his right arm was cut off, and the War Soul was conscientiously performing his master's mission, staring at his hands and feet.
"I don't have the strength." Luosen felt extremely hard to lift his eyelids: "It's almost time to stop."
But at this moment, the eyes of the War Soul suddenly turned scarlet.
Luo Sen's heart skipped a beat.
No way.
Out of control?
"Roar!" The war soul roared and raised the giant axe, and its speed increased sharply. The entire person's aura instantly increased dozens of times, and a terrifying sense of oppression came.
Luo Sen's pupils contracted.
Damn it! It's really out of control.
The war soul actually began to release all its strength. Luo Sen, whose meridians were sealed and unable to summon the spirit, was at most a little stronger than ordinary people. How could he resist the war soul that was used with all his strength?
"Don't do anything randomly! Ning Pinglan, where are you dead? Take care of your war soul." Luo Sen yelled wildly.
A terrible sense of crisis enveloped him.
Luo Sen's hair was standing up all over his body, and his heart seemed to be clenched by something.
Powerlessness, pain.
"ah!"
Luo Sen roared, urging the spiritual power in his body madly, hoping that they could break through the meridians.
He didn't want to die, let alone die so cowardly.
The giant axe fell, and at this critical moment, Luo Sen's eyes were red, the blue veins on his neck burst out, and his face was ferocious, like a gambler who was gambled crazy.
Finally, Luo Sen's body trembled, and a trace of inexplicable power emerged from his body.
"call out."
Luo Sen's figure suddenly accelerated.
At that moment, his body moved out and avoided the giant axe.
Luo Sen looked at the battle soul in front of him in horror. The power that had just flowed out of his body was not spiritual power, but an extremely inexplicable power.
It seems to come from the deepest part of the body.
There was no time to think, because Rosen finally lost the strength and fainted directly.
But the War Soul did not attack again, but stood there waiting. After a moment, Ning Pinglan slowly appeared.
"Have you forced out your potential?" Ning Pinglan asked.
The War Soul nodded.
"It's pretty good." Ning Pinglan glanced at Luo Sen, then picked him up, and the next moment he appeared in the clinic of Qianlong Courtyard.
The doctors in the clinic are not doctors in the traditional sense.
They don’t know how to use medicine or make alchemy, but they just have spiritual spirits that can use powerful healing skills.
"Yo, Ning Pinglan, I haven't seen you for a long time." A doctor said hello: "I've been very peaceful recently. I haven't made myself covered in bruises for a long time."
Why is Ning Pinglan so strong? Of course, it is not that he is born strong, but that he has experienced many life-and-death battles and has not died, so he naturally becomes stronger and stronger.
"Stop talking nonsense." Ning Pinglan threw Luo Sen in front of the doctor.
The doctor was surprised: "It's so cruel. The overdraft is quite serious. I was even chopped off one hand. The treatment fee is 1,000 points. Thank you for your patron."
Ning Pinglan took out the token without caring about it and paid 1,000 points.
The doctor's hand shiny spirit ring, and then summoned a mysterious spirit with a water-blue luster all over his body.
Qi Ling is like a leopard, with a strong body, with blue light on her skin, and two dragon whiskers float behind her, with a majestic and vast breath.
Platinum Kisen Spirit-Yu Shuilongjun.
S-level skill [Deep water blessing]
The water-based healing skill has very powerful healing ability, and is used by the Platinum Spirit, and the effect is extremely significant.
A deep blue light enveloped Rosen's body, and his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, including the broken broken arms.
Ning Pinglan was still indifferent, and turned around and left with Luo Sen.
"Come again next time!" the doctor shouted with a smile.
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Luo Sen woke up quietly in the bed.
"Young Master, you are awake." Lu Yin took care of Luo Sen, showing a happy expression at this moment.
"Huh, I'm so scared, but fortunately I'm not dead." Rosen breathed a sigh of relief, but then he thought of his broken hand and raised his right hand suddenly.
His right hand was intact and under his control, he moved freely.
Rosen looked at Xinsheng's arm in surprise: "Have you recovered?"
"Young Master, Miss Ning said that she will come back on time tomorrow." Lu Yin said.
Lu Yin obviously didn't know what Luosen had experienced, because there was no injury on Rosen and he thought it was just a simple physical training.
Luo Sen's face was extremely ugly.
This crazy woman, her fighting soul almost killed me.
Can you take some responsibility?
Luo Sen felt his spiritual power angrily. The restrictions on his meridians had been lifted, and the spiritual power was surging like a lake.
"Huh!" Luo Sen felt that his control ability seemed to have improved a lot.
What's so good?
Rosen recalled the battle scenes at that time.
After trying his best to avoid the fatal blow, he lost consciousness. If the war soul really wanted to kill him, he would not be able to survive.
Is this part of the assessment?
"Have you experienced real life and death?" Luo Sen thought.
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On the second day, Ning Pinglan arrived on time.
"Did you feel your changes?"
Faced with Ning Ping's problem, Rosen took a deep breath: "This is all your plan, not that the war soul has lost control?"
"Of course not. Only accidents that exceed the plan will not make you lucky." Ning Pinglan said: "You have always been confident that the war soul will not really kill you?"
Although Luo Sen was very dissatisfied, he had to admit it.
Knowing that the War Soul would not kill him, he really just regarded this as a training, not a life-and-death battle.
It was not until the war soul "out of control" that he realized that he would really die. It was precisely because of this that he could gain insights between life and death.
"Next, there is real actual combat." Ning Pinglan looked at Luo Sen and said calmly: "Take all your means to kill me."
Rosen was shocked: "What did you say?"
"See a way to kill me." Ning Pinglan repeated seriously.