Douluo Continent: After their charm was maxed out, they became simps.

Chapter 88 Get out of the way, I'm about to start pretending.

Faced with the sudden attack, Oslo had almost no time to react. He only felt a gust of wind brush past his face, followed by a huge force that slammed into him, ruthlessly throwing him to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

The whole process happened so fast that the teammates around him didn't have time to help and could only watch helplessly as Oslo was hit.

At this moment, the tension within the red mist reached its peak, and everyone's heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment.

"Oslo!" Graphite called out with concern when he saw Oslo being knocked away.

However, Oslo's voice was nowhere to be heard.

Graphite gritted his teeth and walked out of the red mist, wanting to check on Oslo's injuries.

However, the moment he stepped out of the group, Dugu Yan's warning rang out like a bolt from the blue: "Wait, don't go!"

A hint of anxiety flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes; her vision was completely obscured by the red mist.

If graphite were to stray from the group, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, despite her loud cries, she still couldn't stop Graphite's eagerness to save his friend.

"Demon" would naturally not let go of any opportunity it could take advantage of. It seemed to have anticipated Graphite's actions and took advantage of the brief chaos to silently circle around behind Graphite, preparing to deliver a fatal blow.

At the critical moment, Shi Mo seemed to sense the danger behind him. His body suddenly froze, and he made a dodge move almost instinctively.

But the attacks of the "demons" are so fierce that even the slightest hesitation can have fatal consequences.

Graphite barely dodged a fatal blow, but his left arm was unfortunately grazed by the "Demon's" curved blade, leaving a deep bloodstain that instantly stained his sleeve red.

"Demon" thought this attack would be enough to render Graphite incapable of fighting, but reality dealt it a significant blow.

Just as it was about to press its advantage and completely resolve this trouble, another powerful figure came running from not far away.

"Black Tortoise".

Shi Mo roared and released his martial spirit, "Black Tortoise".

A giant tortoise shield appeared in front of him, blocking Graphite's path.

"Bang!" With a loud crash, the curved blade collided violently with the turtle shield, sparks flew everywhere, and a burnt smell filled the air.

Shi Mo staggered back dozens of steps, his eyes filled with shock.

This guy's strength is terrifying; he was actually able to break through my Xuanwu Shield.

But he gritted his teeth and persisted, not yielding an inch. The cracks on the surface of the tortoise shield gradually spread, but it never broke.

"The top-tier defensive martial soul, the Xuanwu Turtle? That's something."

Seeing the rest of the Royal Fighting Team rushing towards them, "Demon" sneered and transformed into a gentle breeze, quietly disappearing into the red mist, leaving only a faint scent of blood.

"Nine-Heart Begonia!"

Ye Lingling noticed that Shi Mo's shoulder was injured and quickly began to treat it.

As she finished speaking, a delicate and beautiful crabapple blossom quietly bloomed, emitting a faint fragrance that instantly filled the entire area.

This was not merely a feast for the eyes and nose, but a manifestation of the power of life. Ye Lingling's fingers gently touched Shi Mo's wound, and crabapple petals drifted down, merging into his skin.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the hideous bloodstain began to heal until it disappeared completely, leaving only a faint pink scar.

The "demon" hidden deep within the red mist witnessed Ye Lingling's astonishing healing technique with the "Nine Heart Begonia" and couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension and shock.

"The Nine-Heart Begonia is truly as terrifying as the rumors say!" "Enchantress" whispered.

In the world of Soul Masters, the ability to instantly recover from severe injuries is extremely rare.

"Demon" glanced carefully at the direction and distance of the Royal Fighting Team, then quickly left the spot and passed through the red mist to the outside.

"Yan, attack in that direction!"

"Enchantress" shouted at Yan.

The Royal Fighting Team is currently treating Graphite, which presents a perfect opportunity for a sneak attack.

Upon receiving the instructions, Yan nodded without hesitation, his gaze fixed on the interior of the red mist, where the Royal Fighting Team was hidden.

As he slowly raised his hands, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly rose, and a heart-pounding heat arose spontaneously.

Yan's martial soul, "Flame Lord," fully awakened at this moment. Like an angry beast, it roared and released boundless flame energy.

"Third Soul Skill!" Yan said in a deep voice, his tone carrying an undeniable determination.

The next second, he swung his arm violently, as if drawing a perfect arc in the air.

At the same time, a dazzling flame burst forth from his palm.

"Hellfire!"

As Yan uttered those four words, the flames instantly expanded, transforming into a winding fire dragon. Carrying devastating heat, it pierced through layers of red mist with overwhelming force, heading straight for the location of the Royal Fighting Team.

The explosion of flames was so intense that the air seemed to smell of burning. Everything around was distorted by the scorching heat, creating a terrifying scene.

The force was so violent that even those in the audience at a safe distance couldn't help but change color and hold their breath.

Yan smiled smugly after witnessing the terrifying explosion.

"No one can survive my hellfire."

However, reality is often more dramatic than fantasy.

As the strong winds from the explosion gradually subsided, the once overwhelming red mist dissipated, revealing a clear scene before everyone's eyes. All speculation and conjecture vanished, replaced by a chorus of astonishment and admiration.

Suddenly, a transparent barrier appeared in front of the Royal Fighting Team. Like an invisible mirror, it stood there quietly, completely blocking the terrifying attack.

Despite the fierce power of the flames, the Royal Fighting Team behind the barrier remained completely unharmed, as if they had never been in danger.

This scene left everyone present speechless, especially Yan himself, whose facial expressions were incredibly varied.

First came disbelief, then astonishment, and finally a deep sense of defeat.

"How is this possible! Why are they completely unharmed!"

Yan muttered to himself, his tone filled with doubt and resentment.

He never imagined that his proud attack would be so easily neutralized.

"Leave the rest to me!" Xia Bai walked from the side to the front of the Royal Fighting Team members.

"It's time for me, the captain, to get some exercise."

(End of this chapter)