Chapter 373: The True Martial Spirit: Mirror of Phantom Pupils
The Martial Spirit Branch Hall, outside the door of the basement cell.
The patrolling deacon in white who had led Xinya to the cell before came back from his work. He was excited when he thought of the little beauty locked in the cell.
At this time, he was walking happily towards the cell.
Push open the cell door.
The patrol deacon in white walked in. He rubbed his hands and said obscenely: "Little beauty, I'm here..."
But before he could finish his words, he saw the iron door of the cell where Xin Ya was locked. The bars were shattered into pieces, and the iron door bars of the cell opposite were also shattered into pieces.
“My little beauty!!!”
The patrolling deacon in white opened his eyes wide instantly and quickly ran over to check the situation.
When he saw the little girl still lying motionless on the stone bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, he is still there!"
However, when he saw that Fu Gao, who was locked up in the cell opposite, was nowhere to be seen, his whole brows frowned!
He felt that it must be Fu Gao who did it, and he immediately said angrily: "Damn it! Fu Gao, damn Fu Gao, happened to cause trouble just when I was about to enjoy it."
"Don't let me. If I catch you, I will skin you!"
After cursing, he looked at the little girl lying on the stone bed, hesitated and walked over quickly.
He planned to carry the little beauty out together, then give orders to the guards to capture Fu Gao, and then take the little beauty back to his room to enjoy it slowly!
But just when he walked to the stone bed and bent down to pick him up, the little girl who had closed her eyes suddenly opened her eyes.
Xinya smiled and then punched him in the eye without hesitation!
The white-clothed patrol deacon was punched unexpectedly, and his body fell backwards due to inertia, falling directly to the ground.
He covered his painful eyes with one hand and pointed at the little girl who stood up in disbelief: "You...how did you..."
Xinya turned her wrist and said: "What are you! You actually want to do evil to me, pervert! Hooligan!"
"If I don't beat you today until you never lift, I won't call you Xin." Ya! ”
Seeing the menacing little girl, the patrolling deacon in white wanted to get up and run away.
However, he found that he was suppressed by a powerful soul power and could not move at all!
Xinya stepped forward quickly, grabbed the collar of his white robe, and began to punch and kick him with pure force, especially in the crotch.
"Ah..."
Screams sounded in the cell.
Guang Ling and Fu Gao came out of the corner.
Looking at the pitiful appearance of the patrolling deacon in white who was beaten so badly, Fu Gao gained an experience.
From now on, you must not mess with girls like Mrs. Wu who look like little white rabbits. They look harmless to humans and animals, but in fact they are just rabbits that bite when they are anxious!
Twenty minutes later.
The patrol deacon in white, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face, huddled in the corner of the cell.
Xinya took out her divine sword, inserted it between the legs of the white-clothed patrol deacon with a clang, and threatened: "Tell me! Where are you going to transport those soul masters you captured?"
The patrolling deacon in white was startled by the sword, and immediately said in fear: "Send it... to the Pope's Palace!"
"Send it to the Pope's Palace for what?" Xin Ya asked again.
"Crown the Pope."
"Why does the Pope want so many soul masters? Tell me!!"
The patrolling deacon in white immediately begged for mercy: "Please let me go, grandma, I really want this. I don’t know.”
"We were just ordered to secretly transport people through the underground passage. We left after handing over. I really don't know anything else."
Xinya thought for a while, and suddenly she seemed to think of a possibility. , and suddenly my heart was excited.
Fu Gao stepped forward and asked: "Where is the secret passage for transporting people? Where does the passage lead directly?"
The patrol deacon in white said: "The passage is at the end outside this cell and leads directly to the Pope's Palace. Every time come follow us The person who handed over was a person wearing a black robe, and the voice sounded like a woman."
After he finished speaking, Guang Ling quickly took the long sword that Xin Ya had stuck on the ground and thrust the blade into it without hesitation. He touched the heart of the patrolling deacon in white.
The blood flowed out in an instant. After a while, the patrolling deacon in white tilted his head and went to see that he was too titty!
"Sir, this..." Before Fu Gao could finish his words, he was interrupted by Guang Ling: "The confessions have been made, and there is no need for this person to stay!"
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As he spoke, he took out the handkerchief from the storage soul guide, carefully wiped his Xiaoya's long sword clean, and then turned around and handed it back to her.
When Xinya took the divine sword and put it away, her eyes met with Guangling's, and they understood instantly!
At this moment, a black eye-like thing suddenly appeared above the cell, followed by a misty voice.
"Haha...Master Wuchangfang is coming to our Wuhun Branch Hall in Wulin Town. Why didn't you tell me earlier so that I could welcome you!"
Xin Ya, Guang Ling and Fu Gao all recognized that the ethereal voice was Bishop Sun.
Looking at the black object like an eye above, Fu Gao said in surprise: "No! Sir, we have actually entered Bishop Sun's Mirror of Phantom Eyes!"
Guang Ling He frowned and said, "The mirror of the phantom pupil?"
Fu Gao explained: "Bishop Sun's martial spirit is the phantom pupil. It’s his eyes that are as black as ink. He is a level 69 control soul emperor. It is said that his eyes are very powerful.”
“And his sixth soul skill is the Mirror of Phantom Pupils. , can put people in his mirror image silently, and even Douluo-level experts cannot detect it! ”
Guang Ling agreed: "Just now, I couldn't even notice a trace of soul power fluctuations. It's really amazing!"
"The eyes are actually martial arts spirits!"
Xinya frowned and said: "No. Thinking of it, the original martial spirit has already appeared!"
She had thought that Bishop Sun had charm skills like Xiao Wu or Hu Liena, but she never expected that his eyes were martial arts!
“Original martial spirit?”
Guang Ling and Fu Gao both heard this word for the first time.
Xinya explained: "The original martial spirit uses a part of the body as the martial spirit, such as hands, feet, eyes, etc. Some even use the whole person as the martial spirit. It is a kind of martial spirit. A special and rare species."
Guang Ling showed a rare expression of confusion and said, "Why have I never heard of it?"
At this time, the ethereal voice sounded again: "It is really an honor for me to be praised by Master Wuzong! Now that Master is here, let me see who is more powerful, Master? Or the subordinate's phantom pupils!" "
The moment he finished speaking, the air in the entire cell suddenly became distorted, and then the surrounding area turned into darkness.
Guang Ling and Fu Gao felt dizzy and had headaches when they looked at this darkness.
Fu Gao suddenly knelt on the ground, holding his head in pain, "Sir...what should I do?"
"Drive soul power to resist!"
Guang Ling also He felt waves of dizziness and pain, but he kept resisting with his powerful soul power.
A strong person at the Douluo level is not afraid of anything, but they are afraid of mental attacks!
Because the level of soul power can be strengthened by talent and hard work, but spiritual power is difficult to cultivate. It depends on chance!
And control-type spiritual soul masters have always been the most difficult to deal with! !
Bishop Sun's ethereal voice sounded again: "Haha... you will be slowly tortured to death in my phantom mirror!"
Suddenly, he made a sound of ah Screaming, the surrounding darkness instantly returned to light.
Guang Ling and Fu Gao saw that they were no longer in the cell, but in the center of the main hall of the Wuhun Branch Hall.
There were a group of guards with spears facing them around, while Bishop Sun, not far away, was kneeling on the ground. He covered his bleeding eyes with his hands and screamed.
In front of him stood a little girl holding a divine sword, with blood dripping from her blade!
Xinya lowered her eyes and looked at Bishop Sun who was kneeling there and said, "Your martial spirit is indeed powerful! But unfortunately, I am immune to mental attacks. No matter how powerful you are, it is useless to me!!"
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