Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 112 Dai Mubai: Damn it! (Seeking monthly votes at the beginning of the month!)

The next day, after Ma Hongjun absorbed the Earth King's soul ring, before anyone could even see what the effect of Ma Hongjun's fourth soul skill was, everyone unknowingly fell into a fog.

At first, the fog was very light, and no one paid much attention to it, thinking it was just morning mist. After Tang San gave everyone a miasma pill, they didn't pay much attention to it anymore.

But by the time everyone realized what was happening, the fog had become so thick that they couldn't see the way ahead. In the thickest fog, Zhao Wuji, who was at the very back, couldn't even see Liu Erlong, who was at the front of the group. Something was definitely amiss. If they still hadn't noticed this, they would have lived in vain!

"This fog... isn't it a bit too thick?" Ning Rongrong said hesitantly, looking at the thick fog that filled the sky.

"Haha! It's just a little fog!? Rongrong, I think you're just too nervous. It's nothing serious, don't worry!" Seeing Ning Rongrong's hesitant expression, Oscar laughed wildly, put his hands on his hips, and adopted an arrogant and haughty attitude!

Seeing Oscar's unusual behavior, both Grandmaster and Tang San frowned, their eyes flickering as if they had thought of something.

"brush!"

At this moment, a pink shadow suddenly rushed out of the fog and headed straight for Ning Rongrong. Due to the fog and the influence of the poisonous mist, Liu Erlong and the others were careless and did not notice her!

"Watch out!" Tang San had just activated his Purple Demon Eye and noticed the shadow. He shouted and his Blue Silver Grass instantly attacked!

"when!"

A flash of light, and Han Feng, faster than Tang San, used his second soul skill to teleport in front of Ning Rongrong, blocking the shadow and slapping it dead with a backhand. He scoffed, "A mere hundred-year-old soul beast?! You're courting death!"

Tang San was taken aback when he saw this, not expecting Han Feng to act so quickly, and awkwardly withdrew the Blue Silver Grass.

"Th...thank you!" At this moment, Ning Rongrong finally saw the pink soul beast. Seeing that Han Feng had protected her, she said blankly.

Han Feng turned around and glanced at Ning Rongrong, then put away his shield and walked away, saying as he went, "Since you know there's danger, don't let your guard down."

"I'm sorry!" Ning Rongrong said timidly.

On the other side, Dai Mubai had already caught Oscar, slapped him awake twice, and said to Tang San, "These are Pink Ladies, a type of social soul beast that spews poisonous mist. This mist must be their doing. With a mist of this size, there are probably no fewer than several hundred Pink Ladies hiding in it. What do we do?!"

Tang San's eyes flashed with purple light, his expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Not several hundred... but three thousand!"

"We're completely trapped!"

"Tsk!" Dai Mubai clicked his tongue lightly upon hearing this.

Although three Soul Saints, including Liu Erlong, were present, Shrek Academy has always maintained that instructors will not interfere in battles that are within the students' capabilities—last night's incident was just an accident.

Without the help of their teachers, dealing with over three thousand soul beasts would be a daunting task for Dai Mubai and his group.

Without a word, Tang San took out the Fragrant Silk Robe, held it above his head, and then shouted in a deep voice, "Everyone, come closer to me! Don't be more than ten steps away from me!"

Everyone did as instructed, since Tang San was undoubtedly the strongest among those present when it came to poison.

"What do we do now?" Ma Hongjun grinned, his voice trembling.

Three thousand soul beasts could drown him!

Oscar swallowed hard and suggested, "How about we fly out? With my flying sausage!"

Han Feng glanced at the helpless group, rolled his eyes, and could only say, "I'm afraid that won't work. Three thousand Pink Ladies—you can imagine how large this fog formation is. Besides, these Pink Ladies are clearly coming for us; how could they possibly let us go so easily?!"

"If you ask me, since the Pink Ladies are social spirit beasts, they must have a leader. Instead of worrying about how to break through the encirclement, we should capture the leader first. Once we kill their leader, they'll be a bunch of headless flies, easily wiped out!"

Han Feng's words made Tang San and Grandmaster's eyes light up!

Dai Mubai grinned and almost instinctively retorted to Han Feng, "Fengzi, what you're saying makes perfect sense. We don't even know where the leader of this group of pink ladies is, how are we supposed to capture her?"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, looked at Dai Mubai provocatively, and said with a grin, "What if I could find the leader of the Pink Ladies?"

As soon as Han Feng bent over, Dai Mubai knew what he was up to, and immediately said, "If you can find it, I'll wash your socks! But if you can't, you have to wash my socks!"

"No!" Han Feng refused outright, saying to Dai Mubai with a serious expression, "I've already transcended such low-level interests. We're already Soul Masters capable of standing on our own. I hope you can mature a bit like me!"

Dai Mubai choked, gritting his teeth as he looked at Han Feng: "Then what do you suggest we do?!"

Han Feng's eyes darted around, and he said with a grin, "If I win, you have to meow like a cat while in the state of Martial Soul Possession, Three-Stage Transformation, and Berserker Body!"

"What!?" Dai Mubai could hardly believe his ears. The thought of meowing like a cat in his most domineering form sent a chill down his spine.

But upon seeing Han Feng's mocking expression, Dai Mubai became furious and immediately said, "Fine! I'll meow like a cat then! If you lose, I want you to activate your Flame Luo Dharma Form, wear the Flame Dragon Armor, and dance for me!"

"Tsk!" Han Feng's brow twitched upon hearing this. "Since you're so heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless too! Today I must see you meow like a cat! If you can't, it doesn't count!"

"That sounds nice!" Dai Mubai snorted coldly, confronting Han Feng head-on.

The others were already speechless—what a sophisticated bet.

Han Feng snorted coldly, took a step forward, and shouted at the fog formation, "Get out here! I know you understand your father, didn't you come here specifically to kill us?! What?! Your husband's dead, and you don't even want to avenge him yourself?! Or are you planning to stay alive and remarry?!"

"Ha! Fengzi! Do you think these soul beasts are from the Great Soul Arena?" Han Feng had barely finished speaking when Dai Mubai shouted arrogantly, looking like he had victory in his grasp.

"Bang!"

But the next moment, a loud noise came from within the fog array, and a huge shadow slowly emerged from the fog array, its ugly face full of anger, staring at Han Feng with murderous intent—if it weren't for Youxiang Qiluo's protection, Pink Lady would definitely have fought Han Feng to the death!

The moment the Pink Lady appeared, Dai Mubai's breath caught in his throat, and everyone fell silent, except for Han Feng, who looked at him with a half-smile.

"Damn it!" Dai Mubai was stunned for two full breaths before he cursed loudly!

"Let's begin!" Han Feng crossed his arms, raised an eyebrow playfully, and said to Dai Mubai teasingly, "Perhaps you can choose to perform for me privately when we return to the academy. Don't worry! When it comes to protecting privacy, I will definitely do my utmost!"

Dai Mubai's handsome face shifted between anger and uncertainty as he almost trembled as he said, "A bet's a bet. Don't even think about bringing more people to harass me when we get back to the academy!"

"Tsk..." Han Feng clicked his tongue lightly, his gaze unconsciously shifting away from Dai Mubai.

Then, Dai Mubai, with a dark face, activated his Martial Soul. The three transformation skills, along with the Berserker Body, made him look extremely fierce and arrogant, like a demon god walking in the world. Every move he made carried unparalleled domineering power!

But considering what the domineering Dai Mubai was about to do, even the most composed master couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Roar!" At this moment, Dai Mubai's aura startled the Pink Lady, who roared angrily, trying to intimidate him.

"Damn it! You dare yell at me?! Die!" Pink Lady's silence was one thing, but her roar gave Dai Mubai an outlet for his pent-up frustration. He cursed, his right leg glowing, and a massive meteorite hurtled straight at Pink Lady: "White Tiger Nebula Fall!"

"boom!"

After a deafening roar, world peace was restored.

Seeing the immense destructive power of Dai Mubai's attack, Oscar and Ma Hongjun fell silent, too terrified to even watch what Dai Mubai was about to do—they might be silenced.

Han Feng, however, remained unfazed and said expectantly, "Please! Old Bai! I believe you are absolutely capable of providing all the laughs I need for the second half of the year!"

"You just wait!" Dai Mubai stared intently at Han Feng, then turned around, leaving everyone with a desolate silhouette.

"Meow! Meow! Meow!"

Then, three meows rang out, mournful, tragic, and resentful.

(End of this chapter)