Chapter 197 Those who surrender will not be killed
Without waiting for Zhao Yang to react, Wang Lin's figure suddenly flashed, and his right hand turned into a golden dragon claw, hitting Zhao Yang directly.

Click!

A faint sound of bone cracking was heard, and Zhao Yang opened his mouth, but it was not a howl that came out, but an angry bear roar that shook the whole area.

"Roar!!!"

At the same time, an invisible wave spread out from Zhao Yang's mouth. In response to Zhao Yang's roar, Wang Lin's body froze for a moment.

Bang bang bang!
The left hand, which was glowing with golden light, kept bombarding Zhao Yang's body alternately with the right hand.

"General!"

Just as the soul engineer following behind Zhao Yang was about to offer support, Meng Hongchen, a girl with long snow-white hair, floated into the air at the same time.

call!
She simply raised her hand and flicked it, and a terrifying chill burst out along with snowflakes all over the sky, forming a vacuum of ice and snow directly around Wang Lin and Zhao Yang.

All the soldiers in or near the ice and snow vacuum were quickly frozen into ice sculptures. Only those with soul guides carrying soul power had the strength to use their soul guides to slightly block the terrifying cold and the erosion of ice and snow.

In the vacuum of ice and snow, Wang Lin slowly withdrew his hand, stared coldly at Zhao Yang, half of his body had sunk into the ground, and said in a cold voice.

"Surrender, you have no chance!"

"Gudu!"

Blood flowed out of Zhao Yang's mouth. He answered Wang Lin directly with his action. His inky black seventh soul ring suddenly shone.

brush!
Zhao Yang's sunken chest suddenly began to swell, and not just his chest. His entire body began to swell.

The whole person actually became five meters tall, with bright golden mane covering the whole body. Except for the face that still looked a bit like a human, it looked like a real giant bear.

Yes, this is the qualitative change after a soul master's cultivation reaches the seventh level, and it is also the watershed between an intermediate soul master and a high-level soul master - the true body of the martial soul!
When every soul master reaches level 70, no matter what soul ring he acquires, his martial soul will undergo a qualitative change and truly integrate with his body, allowing him to display his true form.

Once the martial soul's true form is used, it will completely transform into the form of the martial soul, thereby increasing its strength. If you use any original soul skills, the power will be nearly doubled.

Roar!
The bear roar, which was even more violent than before, sounded again. Wang Lin looked at the giant bear, and his right hand shone with a dazzling golden light.

The next moment, an invisible golden light shone on his body, and he directly used the soul skill of the right arm bone of the golden dragon blood - the golden dragon body.

The blood in his body surged, and his whole body swelled up out of thin air. Wang Lin punched the giant bear without hesitation.

boom!
With one punch, Zhao Yang, who had released his martial soul form, was knocked flying, and the giant bear slammed to the ground.

This time, Wang Lin showed no mercy. He grabbed the hair on the back of the giant bear, twisted the giant bear and flew directly into the air, passing through the vacuum of ice and snow left by Meng Hongchen.

Wang Lin floated above the entire battlefield with the giant bear. His voice was not loud but it spread throughout the battlefield at this moment.

"Surrender or die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yang, who had been knocked unconscious, woke up and swung his bear claws at Wang Lin's head.

At this time, Wang Lin threw Zhao Yang directly into the air like throwing a ball.

brush!
The golden light flickered along with the sound of constant physical collisions. This was the strongest man in the Glorious Principality, a Soul Sage who was only thirty-six years old.

In the state of Wuhun's true body, Wang Lin kicked him back and forth in the air like a ball.

Zhao Yang, who should have been in free fall, was forced to hover in the air due to Wang Lin's continuous attacks.

Such a horrifying scene not only shocked the rebels, but also Huo Yuhao and Orange and the others.

Zhao Yang was a Soul Saint, but he was beaten so badly by Wang Lin, who had the same level of cultivation. This showed how terrifying Wang Lin's strength was. As Zhao Yang was completely knocked unconscious, Wang Lin suddenly flashed and appeared directly at Zhao Yang who was floating in the air.

brush!
Wang Lin put his fingers together like a knife, and the golden light all over his body suddenly gathered at the tip of Wang Lin’s right finger.

He used the soul skill of the golden dragon's right arm bone - Golden Demon Breaking. Wang Lin stabbed with his right hand suddenly, piercing through the thick fur on the giant bear's chest effortlessly.

Pfft!

Wang Lin pulled his hand away suddenly, and hot blood gushed out from the giant bear's chest, covering most of Wang Lin's body.

The giant bear also fell from the sky to the ground at this time. With Zhao Yang's death, he also exited the state of his martial soul's true body.

boom!
It transformed into its original form and fell to the center of the battlefield.

"Put down your weapons, kneel down and surrender, and those who surrender will not be killed."

Orange reacted quickly and rushed into the air, his gentle voice filled with excitement.

As soon as these words were spoken, most of the rebels lost their will to fight, dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.

Even some of the rebels' soul guides began to put down their soul guides, and a sad atmosphere spread throughout the rebels soon.

This large army of 10,000 people became a defeated army, and only a few people chose to escape with Zhao Youji.

Helplessly, Zhao Youji could only flee with the team that was willing to leave with him. He didn't even have time to snatch his cousin's body.

Wang Lin, who was floating in the air, was stunned when he saw the rebels kneeling down one after another below.

Meng Hongchen floated to his side, stretched out his fingers and poked Wang Lin's body. The coldness infected him and the blood on his body surface was instantly frozen.

It was like wearing a layer of blood armor on his body. Wang Lin shook it lightly, and the frozen blood fell off.

"What's wrong?" Meng Hongchen also noticed Wang Ning's surprise and asked.

“This surrender rate is too high!”

As he spoke, Wang Lin hugged Meng Hongchen and slowly descended from mid-air with her. Unfortunately, Orange was gathering the rebels.

There was no time to explain Wang Lin's doubts, and Wang Lin was not in a hurry. He took Meng Hongchen to the direction where Zhao Yang's body fell.

The surrendered soldiers near Zhao Yang's body saw Wang Lin coming and tactfully made way for him.

Looking at Zhao Yang's body with a big gash on his chest, Wang Lin had no expression of sadness or joy. He looked at the surrendered soldiers around him and said in a deep voice.

"Collect the body of your general!"

As soon as he said this, the surrendered soldiers around him looked embarrassed and pushed each other away. Finally, two surrendered soldiers came forward.

They took out daggers, walked to Zhao Yang's body, and started digging it up.

"???"

Wang Lin looked at the two surrendered soldiers in confusion. Before he could stop them, one of the surrendered soldiers had already dug open Zhang Yang's right arm.

He took out a yellowish-brown right arm bone, and the surrendered soldier hurriedly came to Wang Lin holding the arm bone.

"." Is this what he meant by collecting the bodies! ?
"Take it, this is your trophy." Ke Ke's voice sounded at this time. She walked to Wang Lin's side and was already accustomed to this strange scene.

(End of this chapter)