In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 483 Chrysanthemum is indeed a useless martial soul.

Chapter 483 Chrysanthemum is indeed a useless martial soul.

"It's actually a support soul skill that can provide flight ability!" The spectators outside the arena were all quite surprised when they saw this.

Then Tang San and his group took off together, getting away from Huo Wu who had already blocked the broken armor and was running in front of them.

"Use whatever methods you have," Huo Wu said domineeringly, stopping her movements and looking up at the crowd.

The abilities provided by food-type Soul Masters are all time-limited, and the same goes for flight. A mere third Soul Skill like this has a very short duration.

"Damn it!" Xiao Wu was so angry that her face turned red and she gritted her teeth. If she weren't outmatched, she would have flown down and given Huo Wu a good beating.

"What do we do now?" Oscar whispered.

"Let's attack together, I'll cover you." Tang San's second spirit ring lit up, the chrysanthemum in his hand enlarged, and he said in a deep voice.

"Second Soul Skill: Deadly Poison Mist!"

What was called mist was actually poisonous pollen. As the chrysanthemum in his hand was waved, the sharp fangs in the flower's center continuously spewed out dense purple mist. Within the enclosed environment of the arena, there was virtually no wind, so the pollen spread directly downwards.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai immediately understood and threw a punch, shouting, "Fourth Soul Skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!"

The white light continuously penetrated into the poisonous fog, causing it to surge downwards at an accelerated pace.

"Second Soul Skill, Thunderous Might!" Yu Tianheng knew that his fourth soul skill would only bring destruction to the poisonous mist, while only his second soul skill could coexist with it, and crucially, its range was large enough. Without hesitation, he immediately slapped his hands down, drawing the surrounding arcs of lightning downwards.

A series of loud thunderous booms echoed as countless arcs of lightning plunged into the poisonous mist, forming a lightning net that swept downwards.

"Third Soul Skill, Explosive Shield!" Graphite was not to be outdone and immediately threw out the tortoise-shaped shield that had been reconstituted in his hand.

"Now! Encircle them and keep attacking along the way. I'll use the poisonous fog as cover to launch a frontal attack!" Tang San hurriedly said.

Upon hearing this, the team members quickly dispersed, using the poisonous fog as cover to circle around.

Tang San's eyes flashed, and while waving the large chrysanthemum in his hand, he flew into the poisonous fog, his figure disappearing from the audience's sight in the blink of an eye.

With his "First Soul Skill," the first soul ring beneath his feet lit up, and Tang San's hands danced, shooting out poisonous fang petals at various angles.

It directly targets the vital points on Mai Shiranui's head!

Just then, beneath the thick poisonous fog, Huo Wu's eyes suddenly turned purple as she stood on the arena.

The Purple Demon Eye was something her teacher had taught her, as it was a unique skill cultivated by absorbing the purple energy of the morning sun, perfectly suited to her fire-attribute martial soul.

The next second, various silhouettes came into view within the poisonous fog, and a cold smile involuntarily appeared on Huo Wu's lips.

Did they use the poisonous fog to conceal their attack on me?

"Resist Fire Shield!" With a flick of his right hand, flames rose and swirled around his body, almost instantly forming an egg-shaped protective layer around him, with flames flowing on the surface like a gentle stream.

But from a distance, it looks more like a big golden egg.

This is a defensive skill she comprehended after fully mastering the third soul skill, Fire Resistance Ring, and combining it with the fire attribute application experience given to her by her teacher.

The effect is similar, but the defense is more comprehensive.

"Puff puff puff!" The milky-white orbs of light that Dai Mubai unleashed were the first to arrive, but upon contact, they were deflected by the flowing heat waves of flames and either burned away or were deflected on the spot. Next came the lightning arcs, which were even more powerless, disappearing upon contact.

Further on were the armor-piercing blades and venomous fangs, which were either deflected and burned or bounced off on the spot.

As for the poisonous fog, it vaporized before it even touched anything.

However, there was no further out, and Huo Wu's figure was still obscured by the large area of ​​poisonous fog that kept falling.

"First Soul Skill, Thunder Dragon Claw. White Tiger Blazing Light Wave." Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai's second round of attacks followed closely behind.

"Bang bang." Flames kept surging inside the poisonous fog.

"Not enough!" Huo Wu's calm voice rang out.

"Third Soul Skill, Explosive Shield!" Shi Mo's eyes bulged, and he threw the shield again, which exploded into countless fragments the moment it came into contact with the flames.

"I'll hold them off, everyone attack in close combat!" Tang San shouted as he swung his venomous fangs and rapidly closed in.

"First Soul Skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier!" Dai Mubai roared and charged straight into the poisonous fog.

Seeing this, the others immediately rushed in, and Xiao Wu even activated her third soul skill, Teleport, and her figure flashed and accelerated as she approached.

Only Oscar, a non-combatant, remained silently outside the poisonous fog.

"What is this?" Xiao Wu was the first to arrive three meters away from Huo Wu. She stared in surprise at the giant golden egg in front of her, which was constantly bursting with flames.

How could she possibly do that?!

"What kind of defensive skill is this? Is this how Huo Wu has managed to hold on until now?" The other teammates who arrived later were all shocked.

"The game is over." Huo Wu smiled coldly, and then her third soul skill lit up.

"Third Soul Skill: Resist Fire Ring!"

The next second, the layer of fire surrounding his body suddenly expanded, spreading outwards as if it had suddenly exploded.

Extremely fast.

"Not good!" Tang San's pupils shrank, his expression changed drastically, and he instinctively flew towards Xiao Wu.

And then, it was too late!

The scorching flames arrived in the blink of an eye, hitting the Shrek team head-on from all directions.

"Puff puff puff puff." They were sent flying backward one after another, flames erupting at the point of contact, and their body hair, hair, and eyebrows instantly curled up.

"The damage isn't high, but the insult is extremely strong!" Zhu Wu said with a smile. Huo Wu's third soul skill, the Resist Soul Ring, mainly repels enemies and doesn't do much damage. The main problem is that it's too fast, like putting your hand into fire and then immediately pulling it back; you can't even feel the heat.

However, it's different when it's extreme fire; the heat wave it generates hits your face, and the temperature is still quite high.

It's not hot, but it's suffocating!

At this moment, Tang San felt exactly like this. He felt as if his body had been suddenly thrown into a sauna. No matter how he fanned himself with a palm leaf fan, it was still hot. The hot air he was breathing kept blowing into his nostrils. In that instant, he felt very stuffy and had some difficulty breathing.

It makes you feel uncomfortable!

Fortunately, it didn't last long; my body quickly landed on the ground, and the heat wave swept over me and spread backward.

"Thump. Hiss. What an innocent disaster!" Oscar, who hadn't gotten close to the poisonous fog, was also affected and landed hard on his backside.

As for the thin wings on its back, they had long been destroyed by the heatwave.

"Still want to play?" Huo Wu crossed her arms, looking down at him with a condescending yet hopeful air.

"The teamwork was good, but unfortunately the soul skill attacks were too scattered, giving me a chance to breathe, and I couldn't even break through the defense."

Tang San didn't speak, but his clenched hands were enough to show that he was not at peace.

The Chrysanthemum Martial Soul is indeed a useless Martial Soul. If it were the Clear Sky Hammer, it might have been able to break through the defenses and attack Huo Wu's true form!

For a time, he fell into deep self-doubt and dissatisfaction with his first martial soul.

It's not that the people or tactics are bad, but that their martial spirit is bad and they are countered by Huo Wu!

"Oh no! My hair!"

Suddenly, Xiao Wu screamed in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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