To be honest, when Huo Yuhao heard that the leader of this group of baboons was a blood-red baboon, he actually wanted this soul ring very much.

With Shrek's years of learning, his knowledge of soul beasts has also increased rapidly. Of course, he knows what talented skills the blood-red baboon has, that is, tyranny.

After growing into a ten thousand-year-old soul beast, the blood-red baboon's violent violence has increased its physical quality by no means a little bit.

However, when Long Xuan said that he wanted the Blood-red Baboon King to become Wang Qiuer's sixth soul ring, he gave up this idea.

The thing about Fury and his spiritual eyes and martial soul can only be said to be barely matched. If he really wants to integrate it, he will not attack without 100% sure.

"Then let's arrange it like this." Zhang Lexuan nodded. The ability of the brute force seems to match the girl of Wang Qiuer's personality?

"Let's understand, Qiu'er, let's go!"

Long Xuan agreed, and the dark golden holy dragon martial soul possessed instantly, which looked very similar to Wang Qiuer's golden dragon martial soul possessed.

"I see."

Qiu'er also moved very quickly, stepping on the ground, and with her movements, a big pit appeared in front of everyone.

When Zhang Lexuan saw this scene, her eyes twitched.

Good guy, although Long Xuan told her that Wang Qiuer was not a irritable person.

But after seeing the extremely violent scene in front of him, even if Long Xuan said that Wang Qiuer was not violent, no one would believe it?

However, although she was thinking so in her heart, her own actions did not fall.

When Wang Qiuer and Long Xuan rushed into the baboon group and beheaded the Blood-red Baboon King, Zhang Lexuan himself also unfolded his martial soul and began to assist from the side.

It would be better to say that it was helping Long Xuan and Wang Qiuer to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers. In the baboon group, she had to carefully control her strength to avoid hurting them.

It was a time to say that, Long Xuan and Wang Qiuer had already arrived in front of the Blood-red Baboon King. Wang Qiuer punched out, and the powerful force brought a strong wind, which looked full of lethality.

The blood-red baboon king is also considered a ten thousand-year-old soul beast. Seeing this scene, he naturally would not let Wang Qiuer hit him. He also punched him in an attempt to fight against Wang Qiuer head-on.

Unfortunately, the idea is good, the reality is cruel. Under the power of Wang Qiuer's golden dragon martial soul, even if it is a universal blood-red baboon, it cannot surpass Wang Qiuer in terms of strength.

"Click."

A crisp sound of fracture sounded, and the blood-red baboon king's facial expression twisted at a very indescribable speed.

Long Xuan saw this scene and couldn't help but feel silent for the blood-red baboon king.

Good guy, the sound is crisp enough, I'm afraid the bones in my entire arm will be broken.

Long Xuan has such an idea about this, and nothing else wants to say.

If he had taken action, the blood-red baboon king would have become meaty if he punched.

However, this soul ring was for Qiu'er, so Long Xuan did not stare at him. The sixth soul ring lit up, and the green pupil from Tiamat stared at the blood-red baboon king.

When Long Xuan glared, the blood-red baboon king's body was fixed there. Under the pressure of the Creation God of Tiamat, the poor blood-red baboon king almost stopped his heart and lungs.

However, his condition was not much better, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking like he was in short order.

Long Xuan asked the black man on the spot, what was going on? This blood-red baboon king is still a soul beast of 50,000 years old and the boss of this group of baboons. Why did I look like I was so impressed?

However, although he was so focused in his heart, he did not stand still and said to Qiu'er beside him.

"Qiu'er, go and get this guy fixed. Remember, hurry up, otherwise I think it might be scared to death by me."

Fortunately, when Long Xuan turned to look at Qiu'er, Qingzhitong did not forget to close it, otherwise Qiu'er might not be able to withstand the pressure.

"Yeah, I get it."

Although Qiu'er was puzzled why this blood-red baboon king looked like this, her body was still very honest.

He took out his golden dragon spear and stabbed the blood-red baboon king's heart without any delay. The blood-red baboon king's body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other hand, Wang Qiuer, after stabbing the blood-red baboon king with a golden dragon spear in his hand, his whole mental state became fuller.

This is one of the abilities of the Golden Dragon Spear, which can absorb vitality.

To some extent, this ability is a magical skill in wheel battles.

Then, a circle of dark soul rings floated up from the blood-red baboon king.

After Long Xuan and Wang Qiuer looked at each other, they both nodded slightly to each other. Wang Qiuer sat cross-legged and began to emit golden soul power.

A golden dragon head drilled out of her body, swallowed the ten thousand-year soul ring in one mouthful, and then drilled back into Wang Qiuer's body.

Seeing this, Long Xuan took back his dark gold holy dragon martial soul and turned to use his divine body barrier martial soul.

The unique soul ring combination attracted everyone's attention. Under everyone's amazing gaze, the red soul ring on Long Xuan's body lit up.

"Oh, my master, are you going to use my power again so soon?"

The voice belonging to Oda Nobunaga rang in Longxuan's spiritual sea. When he heard Nobunaga say this, Longxuan nodded slightly.

"Yes, your treasure is more suitable for cleaning the site at this time, so it's more suitable to use yours."

After hearing Long Xuan's explanation, Nobunaga burst into laughter.

"Yes, use the right power when it is suitable. This is exactly what I expect, so just use it casually, my master."

A set of crimson armor appeared on Long Xuan's body, and the position of the helmet's eyes shone with a dangerous red light. Under Long Xuan's operation, a large number of muskets appeared out of thin air.

“【Three Thousand Worlds】!”

This time, Long Xuan omitted the singing. Although the treasure was very handsome after singing, it was enough to say his real name without an audience.

Countless lasers flew in the sky, and each laser did not fail, and a large number of baboons died under this treasure.

The people who were still busy dealing with these miscellaneous soldiers were stunned for a moment. The previous second was still fighting, and the next second, a large number of red lasers flashed by. Why did the opponent disappear?

Fortunately, everyone didn't care about so many details, so they came to Long Xuan and looked at Long Xuan in armor, Mo Xuan in the auxiliary department with envious expression.

However, no matter how envious he is, it is useless. Long Xuan’s talent and opportunities are not something he can have.
Chapter completed!