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Chapter 1818 Coercion

Qin Lang is now extremely certain that the wind-attributed spiritual monster must also have spiritual existence, and there is no need to be approached by human warriors. Otherwise, how could the wind-attributed spiritual monster be like this?

From far away, if you activate wind attribute martial arts, you want to deal with them!

For example, the frontal bombardment of Zhao Kang just now did not kill Zhao Kang directly, but only made Zhao Kang become a dead dog and lost his combat effectiveness! This is obvious. The wind attribute spiritual monster launched a long-range attack.

The power has been weakened too much! And even so, the wind-attributed spiritual monster still has to use its tricks. This shows how hopeless the wind-attributed spiritual monster is that they keep approaching.

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After Qin Lang finished speaking, without any hesitation, he immediately stepped out and took the lead towards the road ahead, proceeding cautiously!

Bai Feng, Liu Ya, and Yan Qingwu naturally did not waste time and immediately followed Qin Lang!

As for Zhao Kang, he collapsed on the ground, as miserable as a dead dog. No one paid attention to Zhao Kang!

Of course, don't think that Yan Qingwu and Qin Lang are too indifferent! But in this situation, everyone is a little too busy to take care of themselves and has not solved the crisis at hand. Naturally, they have no intention to pay attention to Zhao Kang anymore!

Zhao Kang himself, as an eighth-level creator warrior, also understood this truth very well. Therefore, even if he collapsed on the ground and was very uncomfortable, he did not go to Yan Qingwu for help! He knew very well that unless Feng Qingwu

The monster with spiritual power has been eliminated! Otherwise, his fate will be to fend for himself!

This is the world of warriors, cruel and realistic!

Qin Lang, Yan Qingwu, Bai Feng, Liu Ya, and a group of four people continued to go deep into the forked road. The surrounding environment was slightly gloomy. At the same time, gusts of wind blades kept blowing, making people feel a little scared!

Of course, under the leadership of Qin Lang, Yan Qingwu, Bai Feng and Liu Ya all looked extremely calm and collected!

Qin Lang is a super talented warrior with a combat IQ that is rare in the world! With such a reliable person, no one will show timidity!

After all, we are all warriors at the eighth level of the Creator, and our abilities are quite impressive!

Ho ho ho…

Boo hoo hoo…

As the group of four people continued to advance, approaching the place where the wind-attributed spiritual monster was, the roars of the ferocious beasts became extremely frequent. At the same time, the lightning wind blade attacks also began.

Continuous attacks on the four Qin Lang people!

Of course, Qin Lang has already judged the characteristics of the wind-attributed spiritual monster before. Therefore, every time the wind-attributed spiritual monster attacks, everyone is fully prepared. At most, they will be bombarded.

The shape was shaken back more than ten meters, but it was not seriously affected!

Not long!

Da da da…

After advancing for almost ten miles, Qin Lang finally saw what looked like a ferocious and terrifying monster appearing in his sight!

"This, this is..."

As soon as Qin Lang saw this ferocious and terrifying monster, his pupils could not help but shrink and his steps stopped. The look on his face was extremely shocking and incredible!

Pterosaur!

The ferocious and terrifying monster in front of me turned out to be a pterosaur with a pair of big wings! However, this pterosaur was now locked by special chains, including its big wings!

Qin Lang was really shocked when he saw this!

In ancient times, there were indeed pterosaurs! However, there were only a few records in ancient books! In other words, even in ancient times, pterosaurs were extremely rare!

However, at this moment, in front of him, at the end of this fork in the road, Qin Lang was actually alive and saw a pterosaur!

"It's incredible! Could it be that this pterosaur was captured by an ancient monster and used as a divine beast to guard the cemetery?! But if it was to be a divine beast to guard the cemetery, why should this pterosaur be locked up?!

Could it be that you want this pterosaur to be buried with you?!"

Qin Lang concentrated his attention, turned his eyes, and immediately a voice sounded in his heart.

And at this moment, as Qin Lang's words fell, something extremely strange happened immediately!

A terrifying and strange voice immediately sounded in Qin Lang's mind!

"Human boy! You are very smart! This king was captured here and buried with him! But it's a pity! Huh! How can my life be taken away so easily! It can only lock my life

The body and soul are used to seal the power of this king!"

"this……"

Qin Lang was stunned when he heard the sudden and terrifying sound!

I can’t believe it! Absolutely I can’t believe it!

The mind and consciousness were directly invaded!

Moreover, listening to this sound, it seems to be coming from the pterosaur in front of me!

"Yes, you are talking to me?!"

Qin Lang calmed down for a few moments, took a deep breath, then looked at the pterosaur in his sight, explored the past with his soul power, and communicated!

"That's right! It's me! Human boy! You are very strange! The soul power does not belong to human power! Therefore, I can talk to you directly in your soul consciousness sea."

At this moment, another voice sounded in Qin Lang's mind, and this voice was indeed coming from the terrifying pterosaur in front of him, coming towards Qin Lang!

"Looking at you, you have been locked and sealed for many years! I came here to get a chance. In other words, I want to increase my strength! Can you help me?" Qin Lang said immediately.

"Ha! That's funny! Human boy! Why should I help you?"

The terrifying pterosaur listened to Qin Lang's words and immediately sneered and said.

"If you don't help me, then I will have no choice but to kill you!"

The expression on Qin Lang's face was directly related to his stern voice.

"What did you say?! Kill me?! Human boy! You are just a warrior at the fourth level of the Creator! What are you using to kill me?!"

The terrifying pterosaur immediately sneered with disdain, and spoke with great contempt for Qin Lang.

When Qin Lang heard this, he didn't care about the disdainful smile of the terrifying pterosaur, but immediately said lightly: "When you were at your peak, I can imagine how terrifying you were! But it's a pity! You are already close now.

Fallen! Since you can sense that my soul power is extraordinary, you should be able to know that I can detect and judge your state! Of course, I understand that it is definitely impossible to really kill you.

However, with the power I have now, I can completely destroy your body!"

Qin Lang said it without any joking. At the end of his words, Qin Lang directly mobilized the power of the sword soul between his eyebrows!

Wow!

A pressure like a sword god immediately appeared between his eyebrows!

Bai Feng, Liu Ya, and Yan Qingwu were standing behind Qin Lang. They didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, the entire space was exuding an extremely terrifying sense of sword power and oppression.

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At first! Bai Feng, Liu Ya, and Yan Qingwu thought there was another accident on the road ahead, but soon, Yan Qingwu, Bai Feng, and Liu Ya looked at Qin Lang and immediately discovered that

This terrifying sense of sword power emanates from Qin Lang!

"How is this possible?! The eighth-level sword soul power! I definitely did not perceive it wrong! This is definitely the eighth-level sword soul power! Qin Lang has actually condensed and comprehended the eighth-level sword soul power!"

Yan Qingwu's beautiful eyes looked at Qin Lang, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

A warrior in the fourth-level cultivation realm of the Creator has comprehended and condensed the power of the eighth-level sword soul! This is absolutely unprecedented in the world of warriors!

At least, Yan Qingwu has never seen a being like Qin Lang! Among the ancient books she has read, there is no record of a genius swordsman like Qin Lang!

"Oh my God! Young Master Qin Lang is so perverted! How did he practice?! How is it possible that when he was only at the fourth level of the Creator, he just condensed and comprehended the power of the eighth level sword soul!"

Liu Ya looked at Qin Lang, it was like looking at a ghost, extremely unbelievable! (To be continued)


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