I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 397 Tier [-] Royal Shotgun
Chapter 402:
The wind is strong enough, if it is a mid-to-high level soul master, it would have been blown away already.

Xiao Qingxuan transported his soul power under his legs, and fixed his figure.

"Huh? Little humans can actually block the strong wind of this seat?"

"Then, what about the bigger one?"

woohoo...

A stronger wind blows from the cave.

"Fuck, this seat is about to be blown away! Little master, I'll take a step first." Qinglong swayed into the soul ring.

Only Xiao Qingxuan stood firmly and upright alone in the powerful wind.

This made the holy monster in the cave feel strange.

It was the first time I saw such a determined little human being.

In the gust of wind, Xiao Qingxuan frowned.

No matter how strong the wind is, no matter how strong it is, she will not be affected in the slightest.

"Little girl, very nice."

After the old hoarse voice sounded again, the strong wind disappeared.

At this time, there was a white-haired boy about seven years old standing at the entrance of the cave. His appearance was not exquisite, but he was still passable.

"Little girl, I feel a familiar smell from you. Is that guy who followed you just now from the Qinglong clan?"

Xiao Qingxuan said vigilantly: "Why, do you know it?"

The white-haired boy shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't be so vigilant, the Qinglong tribe will understand more or less, you want the blue frost grass, just take it, to be honest, many people have come for it, but Often you can only go back empty-handed."

This little girl should get it.

Xiao Qingxuan felt strange, just now he was blocking himself like a rainbow, why did he jump out and say that he just took it casually?

"Ahem, the blue frost grass is on it, little girl, whether you can get it or not depends on your ability!" The white-haired boy waved his white sleeves, and a strange blue light shone on the cave, in large areas.

Xiao Qingxuan cast his gaze away.

The head seemed to be empty, and the soul responded strongly, wanting to separate from the body.

The white-haired boy put his hands behind his back and squinted his eyes to remind: "Little girl, I remind you that this blue frost grass has the power to eat souls, so you have to be careful."

Xiao Qingxuan nodded, stepped on her feet, stepped on the small soul world that had formed, and jumped towards the blue frost grass.

Before she got close, the strange fragrance wafted out. When accepting the task of picking the blue frost grass, she also carefully understood the function of the blue frost grass.

First, it has a strong soul-eating ability.

Second, the aroma is poisonous and has the ability to paralyze people's nerves.

Third...

The corner of Xiao Qingxuan's lips curled up, and he dodged to avoid the vines shooting out from the dense leaves of the blue frost grass, floating in mid-air.

These three things are that the vines of the blue frost grass have the ability to attack, and they are also extremely hard. It is difficult for ordinary physical Horcruxes or practical swords to deal with it.

Xiao Qingxuan smiled, her physical Horcrux is not an ordinary sword.

The royal shotgun appeared in his hand.

Compared with the first illusion, the luster is more crystal clear, and there is a strong wave of soul power on the gun.

"call out……"

Boom! ! !
Good shot at the blue vines.

Powerful soul power gushed out like a wind hole, smashing the large string of vines to pieces.

This shocked the white-haired boy watching below.

Crush such a hard vine with one shot?

He was really amazed. In the past, human beings gave up halfway because of this vine, and very few people smashed the vine into that shape.

Is this little girl really a fifth-order holy soul master?

However, why does her physical Horcrux give him such a strange feeling?
(End of this chapter)