Chapter 68 The Thoughtful Soul Emperor

"Ahem!"

In the ruins, Ling Yun slowly stretched out his hand, supported the stone pile on the side that had not yet collapsed, and stood up staggeringly.

The only uncomfortable thing was a bloody wound the size of a fist on his left waist.

Not only was the bloody wound on his waist, Ling Yun felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart, which was very uncomfortable.

But this result is already very good.

If he hadn't just flapped his wings so quickly, it wasn't his waist that was injured, but his heart...

Ling Yun glanced around for a moment.

Very good, not only is I not closer to the palace.

Instead, he was kicked further because of the demon soul master's kick.

"Why haven't the guards come yet..."

Looking at the empty surroundings, Ling Yun felt a little desperate for a moment. Why was there no one?

Boom!

call--

Before Ling Yun could stand for a while, a figure fell from not far away from him, and a cyclone spread.

Ling Yun, who had not yet stood firm, fell to the ground because of the cyclone sweeping over him.

"Haha, it's impossible to delay until reinforcements arrive."

The demon soul master landed and looked at Ling Yun with a sarcastic tone: "If you want to withstand the arrival of reinforcements, I have to say that you are a little naive..."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the black shadows of the six soul kings fell and surrounded Ling Yun.

"Let me tell you this, kid, this is the outskirts of Xingluo City, the farthest away from the Imperial City. If it is a titled Douluo, he can come here in an instant."

"But... you also need to be titled Douluo."

The demon soul master glanced at the other party jokingly: "Now, even if Contra arrives here at the beginning, it will take some time. Not to mention this time, I have no chance to send them a signal. Even if Contra wants to It will take a while to come over as soon as possible.”

"Before that happens, you will definitely die."

To be honest, he would never have dared to do such an upright crime in Xingluo City before.

But now... Titled Douluo is not around anymore.

In addition, Zhu Zhuqing is holding a birthday party today.

Due to the importance of Davis, Zhu Zhuyun, and the Zhu family, some troops were mobilized.

In addition, some of his subordinates delayed the nearest escort team, which gave him the courage to commit murder in public.

Not to mention, running wild in Xingluo City is really exciting.

He felt as if his blood was burning and boiling.

"I see, it was agreed beforehand...ahem."

The injury to his waist and the pain throughout his body made it difficult for Ling Yun to speak, and he couldn't help but cough up blood.

"Boy, now you are at the end of your strength, and you are bound to die...but..."

As soon as the demon soul master changed his words, Ling Yun couldn't help but be startled. Could there be another opportunity?

Thinking of it, Ling Yun endured the pain and said, "What do you want?"

"I've already inquired about soul skills. The soul skills you use are all self-created. If you hand over the cultivation methods, I can leave you a way to survive."

Naturally, he had briefly investigated some of Ling Yun's information.

Of course, these do not require investigation. Anyone with some strength can know that Ling Yun uses self-created soul skills.

Self-created soul skills can be learned by others. Although I don't know how difficult it is, there is a way to practice it.

"I'll count dozens. If you don't agree, you'll die."

Without giving Ling Yun much time to think, the demon soul master raised his hand, and the purple-black soul power slowly rose in his hand, like wisps of black smoke.

Seeing this, Ling Yun said, "If I hand over my practice method to you, are you sure you can let me go?"

"10."

"9."

The demon soul master ignored Ling Yun and started counting down directly. The fallen soul king on the side couldn't help but said: "Boy, you have no choice. You can only answer roughly and refuse to agree."

"5."

"4."

"I promise to give it to you."

Hearing that the other party was still counting down, Ling Yun quickly agreed and added: "It's just that the idea of ​​​​cultivation is very complicated, I need..."

"I will give you half the time to burn incense. If you don't give me a usable self-created soul skill, I will kill you immediately. The countdown begins now."

"As for paper and pen, I think there should be one in Lord Earl's soul guide, right?"

The Demon Soul Emperor did not give Ling Yun the slightest chance to defend himself. He directly gave a time limit and blocked all Ling Yun's escape routes, not giving Ling Yun any chance to leave his sight.

"good……"

Ling Yun had no choice but to accept it. He turned the ring on his finger and a piece of paper and a pen appeared.

This is the ring soul guide that Davis gave himself. It has ten cubes and is an incredible treasure.

A stick of incense is not a tribute, but a stick of incense specially timed.

One stick of incense lasts five minutes, and half a stick of incense lasts two and a half minutes.

It means that if he doesn't find a way out of trouble within the two and a half minutes time limit, he will definitely die.

Xingluo City is very big, and even if Ling Yun rushes at full speed from the Zhu Family Manor, it will probably take Ling Yun five or six minutes.

This... is still at the beginning of the battle.

Nowadays, the residents of Star Luo are running around in chaos, and this group of people should be more than just the people in front of them, and there should be back-ups that can delay it.

I don't think it's possible for reinforcements to arrive within ten minutes.

About four minutes have passed since the battle began, plus two and a half minutes.

Relying on the opponent's Soul Emperor strength, he could only hold on for thirty seconds at most, and the opponent still had enough time to withdraw, leaving him no chance to survive.

But... he still had a chance to escape.

"Nine-tailed... I'm relying on you this time..."

Compared to the previous few seconds, his body had gradually recovered a little.

Ling Yun understood that his second martial soul, Nine-tailed, had been playing a role.

Nine-tailed, because he could not master its power, he had awakened his martial soul until now, and he had never used it.

Except for the one time when he escaped from Tang Hao, he only used it for a second.

"Nine-tailed, this time I can only rely on you to turn the tables."

"But before that... go to the panel and see what the prompt sound from the system just now is."

Nine-tailed is very powerful, Ling Yun can guarantee this, but how strong is it.

Whether it can help him resolve the crisis in front of him, Ling Yun dare not put everything on Nine-tailed.

If there is really something that can make him bet everything, it may be the system.

Ling Yun held a pen in his hand, looked at the paper on the ground, and fell into deep thought.

At least in the eyes of others, Ling Yun is like this.

In fact... Ling Yun has entered a brand new world.

"Boss, why don't you kill him and get rid of this kid as soon as possible."

A Fallen Soul King came to the side of the Demon Soul Emperor, and there was some fear in his words.

"Hehe, even if this kid is a genius, what waves can he make now?"

The Demon Soul Emperor is very confident, at least all the situations in front of him are under his control.

The current battle is definitely faster than the reaction of the Xingluo Empire.

But he is absolutely confident in the control of time.

There are ruins of houses around, even if the opponent wants to use flying soul skills to leave, it is impossible to be faster than himself.

What's more, the opponent is only in the Soul Master realm, and there is a penetrating wound on his body. Even if he has a trump card, what can he do?

If it weren't for the need for the soul skills on the opponent to continue to become stronger, he would not let the opponent live for nearly three minutes.

Anyway, as a Soul Emperor, he can definitely easily crush the Soul Master in front of him.

It would be best if Ling Yun could provide a soul skill training method. If not, that's fine. He can afford this time.

"Boss, do you feel that there is something wrong with this kid?"

The voice of his subordinate came from the side, pulling him back from his fantasy.

Seeing Ling Yun staring at the paper stupidly, he felt inexplicably irritated, and coupled with the words of his subordinate just now, he had a bad premonition.

"Something is wrong, don't think I won't kill you."

"Boss, didn't you notice that the blood hole on the left waist of that kid doesn't seem to bleed anymore..."

"What?!"