Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents

Chapter 1055 - 642: The Terrifying Effect of War Song, Qin X

Lu Lin didn’t choose any offensive soul techniques, worried that he might accidentally cause internal injuries to Yao Qi.

He couldn’t harm someone who was kindly helping him with the testing.

"Can it be stronger?"

Yao Qi asked.

At this moment, her tone carried no trace of disdain.

"It can."

Lu Lin had just entered the Five Changes phase, and he didn’t know how strong Sixth Layer soul power was, but compared to his level, doubling it was the minimum.

Since Yao Qi requested it to be stronger, Lu Lin decided not to hold back and directly used his most powerful Five Changes soul power, unleashing a secret technique.

"War Song."

This soul technique wasn’t Lu Lin actually singing to Yao Qi, but rather affecting allies invisibly through soul power fluctuations, igniting the warriors’ blood, making them forget everything, with only the desire for victory and the lust for blood in their eyes.

Sure enough, just as the War Song soul technique was unleashed, Yao Qi involuntarily fell under its influence.

At this moment, she didn’t remember anything about the soul power test for Lu Lin, nor did she recall where she was. She yearned for a horde of World Monsters or enemies to appear so she could charge forward with her weapons and keep slashing.

"No, this isn’t right."

The rational part of Yao Qi’s mind wanted to bring her back on track, but the effort was futile.

Yao Qi even leaped to the boudoir’s wall, where a delicate short-handled long sword hung.

Originally, this sword was placed in the boudoir as a decoration, symbolizing that Yao Qi is a woman with a gentle appearance but a determined heart.

However, when she grabbed the sword, Yao Qi didn’t hesitate to draw it and started randomly slashing around.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Yao Qi shouted loudly, her ability already at Head Level, her Cultivation going berserk suddenly; Lu Lin couldn’t withstand it.

He continuously predicted Yao Qi’s movements, dodging back and forth in the boudoir.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to leave.

But when Lu Lin approached the door, Yao Qi brandished the long sword, yelling, "A defeated general still dares to boast of bravery."

Lu Lin was speechless, only able to keep dodging.

Yet Yao Qi was fixated on Lu Lin, chasing him instantly wherever he ran.

Perhaps influenced by the War Song effect for the first time, Yao Qi relentlessly pursued Lu Lin with her flesh alone; if she used other means, Lu Lin would probably have been turned into a pile of mush.

"Teacher Yao, no, stop."

Lu Lin shouted.

But Yao Qi’s blood was boiling, unable to hear whatever Lu Lin was saying.

Seeing her like this, Lu Lin regretted it internally.

The duration of the War Song was at least two hours, and if necessary, he could even extend it actively.

Now, Lu Lin only wished for this duration to pass quickly.

No, he couldn’t just passively defend and evade; Lu Lin needed to find a way to save himself.

"Weakness."

"Delay."

"Feebleness."

"Drowsiness."

A string of negative soul techniques was deployed by Lu Lin, but against the blood-heated Yao Qi, their effects were negligible.

What to do, what to do.

Yao Qi kindly helped him test soul power, and Lu Lin ended up causing this.

Lu Lin felt saddened and blamed himself, lamenting if he had exercised more restraint, why did he exert so much force.

"Rebel, die for me."

"Rip—"

Yao Qi strode forward, her long skirt adorned with small green flowers couldn’t bear the strain anymore and tore apart.

Lu Lin could see that patch of white in Yao Qi’s constant running and chasing.

"This won’t do, Teacher Yao, wake up quickly."

"Deep Sleep."

"Powerless."

"Feebleness."

Perhaps because Yao Qi was exhausted from running back and forth, or maybe the effect of War Song was fading, Yao Qi’s movements gradually slowed down.

Lu Lin breathed a sigh of relief and went over to grab Yao Qi’s wrist, "Teacher Yao, let’s put the sword down before talking."

Yao Qi compliantly did not resist.

But just as Lu Lin was secretly rejoicing, thinking Yao Qi was finally about to recover, Yao Qi suddenly sank her teeth into Lu Lin’s shoulder.

Her eyes were blood-red, hair disheveled, clothes tattered. If it weren’t for the gentle and virtuous image of Yao Qi in his mind, Lu Lin would indeed believe that Yao Qi was a battle-hardened warrior.

"Kill!"

Yao Qi bit down, but Lu Lin’s flesh had already surpassed the Power of a Hundred Dragons during the six months of Cosmic Travel, not only was his strength increased, his personal defense was practically invincible.

At least, Yao Qi’s teeth couldn’t inflict any harm on Lu Lin.

"Collision."

Yao Qi’s teeth nearly got broken from Lu Lin’s skin defense.

At this time, she seemed to come to her senses, giving Lu Lin a confused look, murmuring, "General? Why has this happened to me?"

Lu Lin nearly burst out laughing.

Yao Qi’s shift seemed too drastic; she was just a moment ago intent on slaying foes, yet now turned to play the role from Farewell My Concubine.

"Teacher Yao, Lu Lin, what happened."

Qi Wudi’s voice echoed from outside the room; he had accompanied them and was curious about Lu Lin’s talent.

But with Yao Qi’s room having good soundproofing, he couldn’t hear a thing.

Until Yao Qi was influenced by the War Song and transformed, chasing Lu Lin inside the room.