Douluo: Wuhun Tushan Susu, random red thread

Chapter 75 Are they dead? [Seeking follow-up reading]

The Netherworld White Tiger, although it has expanded countless times,
But its body is still flexible.

Yan charged forward with all his strength to attack, but it was ineffective as he dodged it and even scratched him with his claw.

He is a martial spirit with the dual attributes of earth and fire, capable of both offense and defense.
Although the kitten's claws don't cause much damage, they are extremely insulting.
Especially under the gaze of the goddess.

This made Yan very angry.
Flames burned in his eyes, and a circle of black soul rings appeared around his body.

The surrounding air and rioting soul power seemed to have found an outlet and madly poured into the magma giant.

The magma giant, the flames on his body,

It became more and more turbulent, and in a short period of time, it almost doubled.

"The fifth soul skill: Flying Sand Crazy Flame"

A low, hoarse voice echoed in the stadium.
The body of the magma giant suddenly exploded, and countless rocks mixed with flames turned into countless fireballs, which fell on the arena and then burned fiercely.

Half of the arena was covered in flames, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

Yan seemed to be completely free of all worldly desires at this moment.
The rocks around him disappeared, and he turned into a pure giant of fire.

Majestic, like a monarch in flames,
Majestic, domineering and arrogant.

The ground shook with every step he took, and every breath he took was hot.

"Master, Boss Dai, can he win?"

Xiaopang looked at the sea of ​​fire that covered half of the arena.

My heart was shocked inexplicably.

Compared with it, my turkey is like an insurmountable chasm!
The other people from Shrek all turned their eyes to Yu Xiaogang.

Among them, Zhu Zhuqing was naturally the one with the most complicated feelings. Seeing her nominal fiancé,
He actually used a spirit fusion technique with his own sister. He felt more disgusted than if he had eaten shit.

Now that you've made your decision, make it a clean break!
"Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuyun are both Soul Sect masters, one is level 44 and the other is level 47."

"He is still using a martial soul fusion technique, and the gap with the ten thousand year soul ring is already very small!"

Yu Xiaogang said calmly.

"That means, Boss Dai can win?" the little fat man said excitedly.

Others also rekindled hope.

After all, Dai Mubai was once their teammate, and now he is their backer.

It is reasonable to stand on his side.

"At this stage, it all depends on the will and spirit power of both sides!"

Yu Xiaogang and Flanders, as the golden triangle, are naturally very familiar with the soul fusion technique.

They all noticed.
Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuyun, the fusion of their martial spirits is not perfect.

But they all chose to keep silent.

What if a miracle happens?

However, a thousand-mile long dike can be destroyed by an ant hole.

The problem of integration may not be a big deal in normal times.
But it soon became clear as both sides tried their best.

The soul power was not flowing smoothly, and every move was full of flaws.

"Boy, you can't do this!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Yan's voice. He had a hot temper, but he was also a man who had experienced many battles.

His eyes were filled with the passion of battle.
As long as Dai Mubai and the other man revealed the slightest flaw, they would be greeted by Yan's blazing flaming fist.

"Damn it! Damn it! It was almost there, just almost there!"

Dai Mubai was helpless and furious. Every time at the critical moment, he let Yan dodge because of his lack of soul power.

"it's over!"

Yan, the flames all over his body were blazing, "Fourth Soul Skill: Roiling Magma"

"Boom boom——"

Pillars of magma and fire spurted out from the ground.

It was as if the gates of hell had opened wide, with pillars of magma and fire gushing out from the ground, mercilessly chasing the figure of the Netherworld White Tiger.

No matter how Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuyun dodged, they were inevitably hit by the irregular pillars of fire.

One hit, two hits, and finally it turned into two balls of black charcoal.

Yan's face was pale, but he had an arrogant smile on his face.

"Quick, why are you still standing there?" "Hurry up and save His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The leader of the Xingluo team, the soul master, had a trembling voice and was burning with anger.

He looked at the two charred bodies, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.

He stared at the Wuhun Team on the stage with anger, but dared not say anything.

"Too much, you've gone too far!"

Flanders' voice was trembling. He looked at the two people who were breathing out more than breathing in, and pointed at the people of the Wuhun Team tremblingly.

Dai Mubai is not his direct disciple, but he has been a student under him for three to five years.

There was even a time when
He is the only student in Shrek Academy.

How can ordinary people compare to this?

"Murder, you are killing people! Referee, I demand that they be disqualified from the competition!"

Yu Xiaogang also stood up, his expression serious, but not as fierce as Flanders.

It's just to show support and demonstrate our presence out of consideration for our past friendship.

"Yes, you must give us an explanation!"

With a leader, Shrek, the students of the Xingluo team stepped forward one after another.

"Oh, that's ridiculous. How can you not get hurt during a competition?"

"Are they dead?"

As the contemporary saint, Hu Liena naturally knew the intentions of the Spirit Hall.

If one wants to unify Douluo Continent, the three major sects and the two empires are all stumbling blocks.

She did not hesitate at all to do anything that could deal a severe blow to the arrogance of the Star Luo Empire.

"When did the Xing Luo Empire become so cowardly? Do they need to resort to slander to gain sympathy?"

"After all, we are a great empire. How can we allow you to bear such a crime?"

"Since you want him to die so much, then I will grant your wish!"

Hu Liena waved to the healing soul master, who immediately understood and left without looking back!
Seeing this, everyone's eyes twitched involuntarily.

The leader of the Xingluo team was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

His heart was filled with panic. If Dai Mubai died, he would be the first person to be buried with him!
"Your Highness, I am guilty of not disciplining you properly. Please forgive me!"

There was a tremor in the leader's voice. He turned around and glared at Flanders and Yu Xiaogang, as if blaming them for meddling in other people's business.

"You! Witch, you are so vicious!"

Yu Xiaogang pointed at the smiling Hu Liena, and felt a breath stuck in his chest, almost unable to breathe.

"Shut up! Nana is the Holy Maiden of my Spirit Hall. How can you slander her?"

"Your Majesty!"

Yan, despite his exhausted soul and pale face,
But when he heard someone dare to speak to his goddess like that, he stood up immediately.

Full of vigor and vitality,

He looked like he would kill Yu Xiaogang if he didn't kneel down and apologize.

The Spirit Hall guards around immediately surrounded Yu Xiaogang and the others.

"Who dares to touch my teacher!"

Tang San, full of murderous intent, was like a demon from hell, attracting countless people's attention.

How could Tang San miss such a good opportunity to show off?

Isn't this the moment he's been waiting for?
"Shouldn't you be the ones who are cruel?" Facing Tang San's intimidation, Hu Liena didn't respond at all.
She just raised her slender hand slightly and pointed at Dai Mubai and the other man who looked weak.

"You really don't want to save him?"

"Those two people can't hold on any longer." Her words were like thorns, piercing everyone's heart.

"Don't be impulsive, Xiao San, Xiao Gang~"

Flanders, the Xingluo team, and countless people in the arena turned to look at the master and disciple.

Of course, there are more healing soul masters than just the Spirit Hall, but do they dare to delay?
Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale and blue.

He just wanted to show off.

How did it turn out like this?
The grievance in his heart soared to the sky.

(End of this chapter)