Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Second: Although he has died nine times, he still has no regrets!
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Moreover, the pain of massive blood loss is unimaginable.
But Ling Xiao never had it, even for a moment, regretted turning on the state of an enhanced evil spirit body.
"The land is sacred, and a slight inviolable."
"Protect our country's territory and promote our country's power. Even if you die nine times, you will never regret it!"
The blood-colored flame burst out with unprecedented light at this moment.
"call--!"
The spear was like a dragon, roaring angryly, biting its enemy at its master.
Ling Xiao's attack shattered the spear in his hand and also shook Rong Yukuo back.
"puff--!"
Rong Yukuo's shoulder was pierced by a spear, and blood flowed outwards. The thick armor, with this gun hole as the center, spread countless cracks around.
"Damn it, how could he have such a terrible willpower?"
Rong Yukuo covered his shoulders, and Ling Xiao's attack also shattered his bones when he pierced his shoulders.
Now he can't use any strength to use this hand.
But in this short period of time, Rong Yukuo also saw it.
If the secret martial arts that Ling Xiao used before was consuming Dou Qi, then now, Ling Xiao is consuming his vitality.
How strong willpower does this require to withstand this pain.
"I've already... held on, can't I hold on..."
Ling Yun was gasping for breath, his throat was extremely thirsty, and the scene in front of him had long become extremely blurred and could be replaced by darkness at any time.
There were even bursts of pain that could almost make people crazy.
Immune to death, but it amplifies pain.
"Do you regret it?"
At this moment, a domineering and bleak voice suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's mind.
"I never regret it. It's just a pity that I failed to kill Rong Yukuo."
"There can't be any mistakes in Yashui Pass."
"Protect our country's territory and promote our country's power. I, the third prince of the Huangyuan Empire, Ling Xiao, even though he died nine times, he still did not regret it!"
Although Ling Xiao didn't know who the sound was in his mind, the answer in his heart had never changed.
If it weren't for this, Ling Xiao wouldn't have dared to reinforce Yashui Pass with only 10,000 cavalry.
Even if he goes alone, Ling Xiao will not be afraid.
"I have received your will."
"Now, I recognize your inheritor."
"You are qualified to pass on this power."
The domineering and bleak voice fell, and a powerful force suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's body.
It also made Ling Xiao understand who this voice was.
The previous inheritor of the Unparalleled Gun Soul.
Countless starlight appeared beside Ling Xiao, and then condensed into a silver-white spear and fell into Ling Xiao's hand.
The only weapon of Wushuang Gun Soul: Wushuang Spirit Spear.
If the Wushuang Spirit Spear is classified, its quality has exceeded the rare level.
It has reached the level of treasure that has never been sold in Qile Store.
The powerful inheritance power ended Ling Xiao's evil spirit body state and repaired his physical damage.
At this moment, all the martial arts, combat skills, the use of pressure and momentum, etc., about the Wushuang Gun Soul, rushed into Ling Xiao's mind like a tide.
With the help of inheritance power, it was quickly absorbed and digested by Ling Xiao.
"So, this is the Unparalleled Gun Soul."
Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Hmph, bluff."
Chapter completed!