Chapter 1608

"The pupil technique that works on the soul is unfortunately useless to me." Fang Lin said with a smile, and his tone was even more mocking.

Ying Tianzheng widened his eyes and looked at Fang Lin in disbelief. He thought it was very absurd. He obviously hurt Fang Lin's soul by surprise with the golden soul eye. He shouldn't wake up so soon.

But it happened that this was the case. The golden soul who won Tianzheng seemed to have played a role, but in fact it didn't hurt Fang Lin at all. The dull expression was just Fang Lin's faking.

Although the golden soul eye is very powerful, Ying Tianzheng relies on this pupil technique to often surprise his opponent when fighting with strong enemies.

But this time, he met Fang Lin, a monster that cannot be discussed by common sense.

Even with Dugu Nian's soul cutting sword formula, it is difficult to hurt Fang Lin's soul, not to mention the golden soul eye that wins the heavenly politics.

After all, after Fang Lin achieved Dan Zun in his previous life, he had the soul of Dan Zun. In this life, Fang Lin lost everything, except his memory and soul.

It can be said that Fang Lin is not the strongest in any aspect. His soul is the strongest. No means in the world can hurt Fang Lin's soul.

"How is it possible?" Ying Tianzheng roared, which was hard to accept in his heart. Suddenly, a gun came to Fang Lin's forehead.

With a slap, Fang Lin held the spear in one hand. Ying Tianzheng was unable to wave the spear, and even unable to draw it back.

"After playing with the prince for so long, it's time for the prince to know the gap between you and me." Fang Lin said with a smile and immediately swung Ying Tianzheng and his gun out.

Yes, it's just a swing.

Seeing Ying Tianzheng, even the man with the gun suddenly flew out, his body trembled, and the company commander's gun was about to lose his grip.

It was not easy to stabilize his body and fall to the ground. As soon as Ying Tianzheng looked up, he saw that Fang Lin was only one step away from him.

Bang!

One punch fell, and Ying Tianzheng hurriedly waved his fist to resist. Between the two punches, Ying Tianzheng's arm made a crackling sound, just like setting off firecrackers during the lunar new year.

Ying Tianzheng shouted. His face was pale and he retreated repeatedly. A left arm had been floppy on his side. The bones of the whole arm, from the finger bone to the shoulder bone, had been broken by Fang Lin.

Before it was over, Fang Lin's eyes suddenly opened, and boundless coercion came. Ying Tianzheng seemed to have a mountain on his back. His body was so heavy that Ying Tianzheng gushed blood.

Even if Ying Tianzheng tried to run the golden soul eye, he wanted to use the power of pupil technique to dissolve the power released by Fang Lin Tianmu.

But it has no effect, maybe a little effect, but it is also negligible and has no meaning at all.

Ying Tianzheng was shocked. He finally felt Fang Lin's strength. If Fang Lin came up and suppressed it with his heavenly eyes, he was afraid that he would lose without even a chance.

Moreover, the strength of Fang Lin's punch just now made Ying Tianzheng even more frightened, and the bones of his whole arm were shattered.

Clang!

The Luocha gun fell to the ground, and Ying Tianzheng's body trembled violently, as if it were shaky. The black light on his body kept running, and he tried his best to resist the oppression of Fang Lin Tianmu's force.

Fang Lin looked at Ying Tianzheng, who was still gritting his teeth, and his expression was very cold. He didn't have half a favor for the royal family of the state of Qin, or even a little disgust. Even if he killed Ying Tianzheng here on the spot, Fang Lin didn't feel anything.

Ying Tianzheng was very sharp, and caught a trace of killing intent in Fang Lin's eyes. His heart suddenly tightened, and he saw that his golden eyes suddenly turned black.

The dark light burst out from Ying Tianzheng's eyes, and a black torrent immediately rushed to Fang Lin.

At the same time, Ying Tianzheng unexpectedly broke away from the suppression of Fang Lin's Tianmu force, grabbed the Luocha gun with one hand, and his body shape kept retreating rapidly.

The black torrent surrounded Fang Lin and turned into dark figures.

There are seven figures in total, all dark, without facial features and faces, but each black figure has a very strong breath, which is stronger than the breath of yingtianzheng itself.

Fang Lin looked at the seven black figures and frowned slightly. These seven things that didn't know what the monster was actually brought a little pressure to Fang Lin.

Even winning Tianzheng didn't bring any pressure to Fang Lin. on the contrary, it was these seven black monsters who were neither human nor ghost that brought pressure to Fang Lin.

And these seven black monsters appear from the eyes of Ying Tianzheng, which must be closely related to Ying Tianzheng.

Ying Tianzheng stood in the distance and looked at Fang Lin sneering. Although he was very embarrassed at the moment, he was forced to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

Even the royal family of Qin didn't know that the crown prince of Qin really relied on these seven black figures to win the emperor of heaven.

In the past, this means of pressing the bottom of the box was not used to fight against people and win Tianzheng. It was only used when life was at stake.

Now, in the face of Fang Lin, who is extremely powerful, yingtianzheng still can't hide anything after all. It must be used to have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

These seven black figures are refined from the souls of the seven strong people. They are not living people, but they are not lonely souls.

In front of these seven people, they were all full of cultivation at the peak of xiaochangsheng. They were only one step away from entering the ranks of dachangsheng, but they were turned into this by the previous generation of old Qin emperor with special means, sealed in the eyes of yingtianzheng.

This is the old Qin emperor thinking about his grandson, because the old Qin emperor is very clear about his grandson's temperament. In order to avoid things that are just over easy to break, the old Qin emperor hopes that these seven soul puppets can save the life of Tianzheng.

Now, yingtianzheng is indeed forced to use these seven soul puppets.

The seven little immortals are full of strong people, and because they are refined with souls, they are connected with the master soul of Ying Tianzheng. Therefore, as long as Ying Tianzheng does not die, these seven soul puppets will not be destroyed, and have the characteristics of endless life.

Ying Tianzheng didn't want to expose that he still had this trick of pressing the bottom of the box, but there was really no way. Fang Lin was unexpectedly strong. Ying Tianzheng didn't want to lose to Fang Lin, let alone die in Fang Lin's hands. He had to use all means to defeat Fang Lin.

"I didn't expect the crown prince to have the means to protect his life, but it's a pity that these seven monsters can protect the crown prince's life?" Fang Lin said that he had seen the doorway of the seven soul puppets.

"Kill!" Ying Tianzheng ignored Fang Lin's sarcastic words and directly let the seven soul puppets fight.

PS: at the third watch, in fact, I'm out now. It's all regular drops. Remember to vote. Ladies and sisters are still very attractive. I may not go home tonight.