"Is that so?"
Tang San, at the tail end of the team, his arms moved in a phantom-like rhythm. Countless crystalline lights were scattered from his fingertips. In that instant, it was as if eight arms emanated from him.
He hadn't used his hidden weapons for a long time, but this didn't mean Tang San would become rusty.
He was like a Thousand-Hand Asura, born for hidden weapons, continuously bringing the scent of death to his enemies.
From the most ordinary iron needles to bone-piercing needles, armor-breaking needles, and overlord needles, various flying needles of different sizes, all of astonishing power, were continuously flung from his hands.
Purple-gold light spewed from his eyes. Everything around him was within the grasp of his six senses.
The Tang Sect's secret skill "One Hundred Hidden Weapons" combined with "Purple Demon Eyes," he was determined to break through the Soul Douluo's defenses!
Several hidden weapons pierced towards the Soul Douluo, each blade carrying the Tang Sect's potent poison.
Hidden weapons struck from different directions. Even if the Soul Douluo managed to deflect some, the next wave would relentlessly follow, and a few would inevitably pierce through.
Seeing this scene with his Purple Demon Eyes, Tang San curled the corner of his lips, put away his hidden weapons, and gave Flander and Qin Ming an opportunity to once again combine their spirit skills and launch a fierce assault!
"Boom—"
After enduring the various spirit skills and Tang San's One Hundred Hidden Weapons, his golden physique had been breached.
The Soul Douluo, with a grim expression, pulled out the hidden weapon stained with potent poison from his shoulder. Black-purple blood flowed out with the extracted weapon.
His face was ashen. He never expected to be pushed to this extent by a group of younglings with low spirit power. Even with a Spirit Sage and a Spirit Emperor mixed in, it was too humiliating!
Damn brat...
"Bang!"
The hidden weapon, stained with black blood, was forcefully thrown by him at the steep cliff face, embedding itself firmly.
Stones fell, and a powerful aura accompanied by intense golden light erupted from him.
"Hoo—!"
As his arms vibrated in the air, they transformed into a pair of golden wings.
An even more massive golden silhouette converged behind him, his clothes replaced by golden feathers. He had clearly activated his seventh spirit skill, Martial Soul True Body!
It was a golden eagle, a battle spirit master like Flander, proficient in aerial combat.
"Seventh Spirit Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"
A pair of wings had taken shape. His arms detached from the wings, transforming into two sharp eagle claws. His body began to shrink and change rapidly, becoming increasingly similar to the golden eagle apparition behind him.
In an instant, immense pressure enveloped the entire space they occupied. Although it wasn't enough to crush them, the Soul Douluo using his seventh spirit skill, Martial Soul True Body, right from the start clearly intended to end the battle quickly.
Run?
But facing a flying spirit master, how could it be easy to escape?
Even with Oscar's flying mushroom sausage assistance, it would be impossible.
Eight dazzling spirit rings, three yellow, two purple, and three black, adorned the giant eagle. Even Flander was sent flying by this immense pressure. Qin Ming, only at the Spirit Emperor level, was not enough to contend with an eighty-level Soul Douluo.
The seventh spirit ring, enveloped in black light, circled the golden body, appearing terrifying and powerful.
It seemed that his sister's choice was not wrong. Indeed, the Soul Douluo before them required all of their combined effort.
Tang San let out a bitter smile and no longer planned to hold back. He was even calculating how to conserve his inner strength and at what moment to unleash the deadly Yama's Call!
Because at this moment, the Shrek group had lost any hope of relying on luck. All they wanted to do, all they could do, was to fight with all their might.
No one could save them. Only they themselves could.
Brilliant spirit ring lights shone simultaneously on the Shrek members, but their determined expressions were even more striking.
This time, unlike the original plot point where the Dragon Duke and Snake Dowager came to their rescue and delayed the enemy, now their only reliance was themselves.
But Tang Sui knew that the person she was waiting for hadn't arrived yet. It wasn't time to reveal herself.
Seeing the Soul Douluo in the sky once again smashed to the ground by the combined attacks of the group, Tang San seized the opportunity. He immediately gathered his inner strength, preparing to launch that fatal Death God's Invitation!
However, the moment he took out Yama's Call, a soft male voice broke through the air, and golden-yellow petals drifted along the wind towards the group.
"How lively~ I didn't expect a mere Soul Douluo like you to be held up by a few brats, and to be in such a mess."
Hearing this voice, Tang Sui's eyes suddenly erupted with astonishing brilliance. She turned her head and said to the three support teammates, "Little Ao, give me all your sausages! Rongrong, support! Jiang Zhu, keep healing as much as possible!"
She intended to maximize her buffs!
The three jolted and obeyed without question.
At the same time, the white silhouette standing on the cliff face floated down, landing in mid-air, facing the Soul Douluo from a distance.
It was still a masked figure. His age was indistinguishable from his appearance, his spirit power level was undetectable, and even his voice offered no clue as to whether he was male or female. The only notable thing was that he wore white instead of black, a lone red amidst the green, making him incredibly conspicuous.
[Ding—Detected Title Douluo level spirit power. Spirit power source: Yue Guan. Initiate attack mode?]
Of course!
She had been waiting for this moment for a long time!
In an instant, the clear sea was covered by a deep ink black, as if night had fallen, shrouding the entire ocean in darkness and dyeing the waves a somber hue!
—Author's Notes—
The big update has ended! Mo Li is going to eat! Happy eating (slams bowl)~
Today Mo Li is taking a small break and won't post the shareholder meeting for now. Going to eat. See you tomorrow!