Douluo Dalu: The Frozen Throne

Chapter 53: Absolute Crush

Chapter 53: Absolute Crush (Please Read)
As Shu Yan finished speaking, three figures suddenly appeared on the empty arena.

Under the feet of Chen Ming and Wang Lin were the best combination of two yellow and two purple, with the Fiery Lion and Black Tiger martial spirits possessed respectively. The two men had a strong aura all over their bodies, with flames and darkness entwined, and then they all attacked Shu Yan fiercely.

Behind the two of them, a man with a simple look, a sturdy build, and a height of over two meters had also released his martial spirit.

The same four-ring ratio, along with the possession of the martial spirit, his whole body swelled again, and the terrifying muscles directly broke through the constraints of the clothes, and on his exposed skin, a layer of crystal-like shell had condensed into shape. At the same time, a pair of huge tusks were revealed, and after the shrill mammoth cry, the big man roared, and the arena under his feet trembled slightly with his steps. This was another top-level beast martial spirit that had disappeared from the continent for a long time-the diamond mammoth!
Facing the attack from three Soul Masters, Shu Yan still did not release his martial soul. An ice-blue light flashed in his eyes, and Chen Ming, who was originally surrounded by flames, suddenly felt a terrifying pressure as if the sky was falling.

The ultimate ice's absolute suppression of ordinary fire attributes took effect. The flames around him slowly extinguished, and his martial spirit was directly suppressed back into his body. Looking at his body that had returned to normal, Chen Ming looked around in confusion, and then he heard Luo Qinghan's cold voice:

"Isn't this embarrassing enough? Get off my feet!"

Chen Ming shuddered all over and happened to meet Shu Yan's smiling eyes again. He clenched his fists, then turned around and walked away resolutely without even looking back.

You must be kidding. Facing the Snow Girl of Ultimate Ice, why was he, a fire-attributed soul master who couldn't even be related to Ultimate Fire, trying to join in the fun? Now look what happened, he not only failed to show off his power but also completely lost face.

Just as Chen Ming was leaving, Shu Yan on the other side was besieged by three people again.

Wang Lin's attack was very swift, and his sharp tiger claws left a trail of afterimages in the air. After being possessed by the martial spirit, he had more black hair all over his body, and his pupils were transformed into vertical pupils. Basically, all his attributes were improved by more than double. Facing Shu Yan who did not use his martial spirit, although it was hopeless to suppress the opponent, he could at least barely contain him and create opportunities for others to attack.

On the other side, a huge diamond mammoth phantom condensed into shape, and when the iron hooves trampled, Shu Yan's figure disappeared like a ghost. The speed was so fast that Qiangu Yueyin, who was attacking from behind with a stick, narrowed his eyes. The next moment, the mammoth's iron hoof and the Panlong stick wrapped in dark golden soul power missed each other directly, and a big hole was smashed directly on the arena forged from special metal.

After returning to godhood, the huge recoil force caused the Panlong Stick in Qiangu Yueyin's hand to fly out of his hand again. Shu Yan's figure appeared safely not far behind the two of them. He smiled and snapped his fingers. Layers of ice spikes rose from the ground. As the cold light flashed, Huyan Hao suddenly protected Qiangu Yueyin behind him. The third purple soul ring under his feet lit up, and suddenly, a huge black shield inlaid with many gems appeared on the two of them.

This is his third soul skill, Giant Armor Shield!
Huyan Hao roared angrily, and the layers of ice spikes collided directly with the raised shield. Countless ice crystals shattered with a crisp sound, and the splashing ice left tiny blood marks on his body. The next moment, as he suddenly raised the huge shield, all the ice spikes were successfully blocked by him.

The icy fog that filled the surroundings had not yet dissipated. Shu Yan looked at the breathless Hu Yanhao with a little surprise, as if he had not expected that the Diamond Mammoth Martial Spirit's defensive ability would be so strong.

But before he could sigh any more, a powerful mental wave suddenly hit him from behind, affecting his consciousness for less than a second. When Shu Yan opened his eyes again, he slowly turned around and looked at Luo Qinghan who was sitting in a wheelchair being pushed by Tian Ling. He shook his head and said:
"You caught the opportunity well. You knew to strike while I was distracted. But your mental power is not strong enough. The same goes for the little girl hiding in the dark. If you don't want to be retaliated, don't use your mental skills on me. I won't be responsible if something goes wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, another surge of mental power came over him, but compared to Luo Qinghan's, this mental power was far inferior.

Shu Yan sighed helplessly. The protection left by Alex in his sea of ​​consciousness was triggered. The next moment, a scream was heard. Less than five meters away from Luo Qinghan and the others, a girl in a black dress appeared from the darkness. She half-knelt on the ground in pain, covering her head. Obviously, she suffered a backlash from her mental power.

Luo Qinghan's grip on the wheelchair handle suddenly tightened. She looked at Shu Yan, who was spotless, and then said softly:

"Tian Ling, go down and help them. I will take action when the time is right. You just need to do your best to knock him off the arena."

Tian Ling leaned forward slightly, a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she said softly:

"You let a lady go out and play around, so you should give her some reward, right?"

Luo Qinghan seemed a little unaccustomed to Tian Ling's approach. She turned her head slightly and said coldly, "Don't use your usual tricks on me, or I won't mind using my mental power to control you and fight me."

Tian Ling froze, and then seemed to recall some bad things in the past. She smiled helplessly and said:

"You guy, stop making scary jokes like that. Can't I just go and fight him?"

Luo Qinghan just stared at Tian Ling coldly, with a cold light flashing in his smoky blue eyes. Tian Ling shuddered instinctively and smiled again:
"I'll be down right away. Don't be angry. It's scary..."

As he spoke, Tian Ling took a few quick steps, supported himself on the metal fence with one hand, and then easily jumped into the arena below.

The same two yellow and two purple ratio, after the martial spirit possessed her, the aura around Tian Ling changed, and suddenly became a little ferocious and murderous, and the golden scales like snake scales slowly covered her exposed skin. Shu Yan noticed the movement, turned around and said with a smile:

"What? Are you eager to be beaten too?"

Tian Ling smiled charmingly, and her jade hands, which had turned into golden claws, gently collided with each other, sparks flew, and she said helplessly:
"Do you think I want to make trouble for myself? But there is no other way. I can't beat that icy guy, so I have to come down and get beaten. Little brother, you must be gentle to your sister later..."

Shu Yan raised his eyebrows, chuckled and nodded, then his figure suddenly jumped, and a punch with ice-blue soul power made Tian Ling's pupils shrink suddenly. She didn't even have time to express her resentment and astonishment. The first soul ring under her feet rose rapidly, and a layer of golden armor that seemed to be made of gold suddenly appeared on her body. But the next moment, Tian Ling's figure flew out of the arena like a cannonball, and embedded heavily into the wall under the spectator seats.

Luo Qinghan on the stage twitched his mouth and casually reached out a hand to cover his face.

Shu Yan looked at Tian Ling, who still had a trace of confusion and tears in her eyes, and then chuckled and said:

"You are allowed to leave the stage and rest early. Don't thank me too much. I have played with you for a while. Your friends will come down to accompany you soon..."

As he spoke, Shu Yan gathered ice in his hand, and a long halberd with an elegant appearance appeared. A terrifying sense of oppression swept across the entire arena. Wang Lin, who saw that the situation was not good, made a quick decision to sell out his teammates and jumped off the arena without looking back. Hu Yanhao, who was standing by, could not help but take two steps back, and looked at Qiangu Yueyin beside him with a shudder, and asked with a slightly tearful voice:

"Sister Yue, what should we do now?"

Qiangu Yueyin gritted her teeth, a streak of bright red dripped from her wrist. Looking at Shu Yan, whose breath was not even fluctuating not far away, she felt an indescribable sense of humiliation and powerlessness. She suppressed the strange feeling in her heart and then said:

"Do your best to hold him off for a while. I still have one last way to struggle. I don't believe that he can block the Unyielding Stick Technique that my grandfather taught me personally..."

Hu Yanhao hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and went forward...

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 The chapter at 5:30 will remain unchanged. I will finish this storyline today, so I can start a new storyline tomorrow...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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