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Chapter 142 The Miserable Shrek

Chapter 142 The Miserable Shrek
After this period of special training, the Shrek people have made great progress in their strength. Even if they run forward, they can travel about 400 kilometers a day.

On this day, everyone arrived at a big city, exhausted.

"Flanders, why did you suddenly change your temper?" The Sugar Bean Soul Saint said jokingly while looking at the luxurious hotel in front of him.

Both the teachers and students were puzzled by Flanders' behavior. Even Yu Xiaogang, who always had a zombie-like face, couldn't help but show some doubts on his face.

"Hahaha, everyone has been traveling for two days and must have worked hard. Today, I'd like to treat everyone to a good meal. But the students are not allowed to drink." Flanders laughed.

"Why do I feel that the dean's smile has some ill intentions?" Oscar whispered.

Ma Hongjun stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth and said vaguely: "Who cares? Even if the sky falls, we have to eat first."

After dinner, when Flanders brought everyone to the fighting arena, everyone finally understood his purpose.

Sure enough, the profiteer is still the same profiteer.

In the contestant lounge in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, several members of the Fierce God Team sat on the sofa, chatting casually.

"Boss, your injury is finally healed. During this period of time, the brothers have been cultivating their bodies and minds, and they are all almost starving." A man said in a loud voice.

The man had a shaved head with veins bulging out on his scalp. A long scar on his face ran diagonally from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, adding a bit of ferocity to his look.

"Humph!"

Meng Li snorted coldly and said viciously: "Wait for the news from the second brother. I have been lying in bed for half a month. If I don't get some blood on me, I feel like my martial spirit is going to rust."

"Swish!" Meng Li was playing with a fruit knife in his hand, drawing a sharp arc in the air.

At this moment, a one-eyed man pushed the door open.

"Boss, there is news." The one-eyed man said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, several people in the room stood up at the same time. They stared at the one-eyed man intently, their faces full of desire for battle and killing.

"What do people at the Fighting Spirit Arena say?" Meng Li asked in a deep voice.

The one-eyed man picked up the water cup and took a big sip. He couldn't help but grin, "There is a level 30 team that is challenging us."

"What! Level 30!" Meng Li slammed the table heavily and asked uncertainly.

The one-eyed man nodded, "It's absolutely true. The manager of the fighting spirit arena told me that the opponent's highest spirit power level does not exceed the spirit master."

After he finished speaking, there was a brief silence in the room.

Then there was a burst of crazy laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Is their leader crazy? Level 30? Challenging us?"

"Bang!" A hint of ferocity flashed in Meng Li's eyes, and he slammed the table heavily.

"Brothers, our Fierce God Team is famous, but I have heard a lot of ridicule during the time I was recovering from my injuries. Today, let's show those weaklings who is the real master of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was filled with ghostly howls.

For the Evil God Team, killing people, especially killing soul masters, is simply a pleasure.

At this time, the one-eyed man said in a cold voice: "This team should be from outside the area. They probably want to use us for training."

Meng Li nodded and said fiercely: "No one is allowed to hold back later. Use your strongest spirit skills to kill them all."

On the other side, Yu Xiaogang, Flanders and others were in a VIP room, watching the changes outside.

"Xiao Gang, I heard that the Fierce God Team is not simple. They are all strong attack spirit masters. Their spirit skills can't block Tang San's hidden weapons?" There was still some worry in Flanders' words.

"It can be blocked." Yu Xiaogang said with a faint smile.

"What did you say?"

Flanders' eyes widened when he heard this. Even with his calm personality, he couldn't help but show panic.

Yu Xiaogang said calmly: "The attack power of Zhuge Divine Crossbow can basically be neutralized by any offensive spirit master with the third spirit skill. If it is the fourth spirit skill, there will be no problem at all."

"Then why are you letting them fight? Are you letting them die?" Flanders' voice became noticeably louder.

As his rage erupted, his soul power began to operate on its own, and the entire room seemed to tremble.

"A reckless man." Yu Xiaogang glanced at Flanders and secretly mocked him in his heart.

Sure enough, after so many years, Flanders hasn't changed at all.

Hey ~
Among the golden triangle back then, I was known as the wise one, which really meant hard work and effort.

Yu Xiaogang walked to the window, put his hands behind his back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So what if I can block it? When facing an opponent who is obviously weaker than me, would most people directly use the third or fourth soul skill that consumes a lot of soul power?"

"Tang San told me that the key to hidden weapons is the word 'hidden'. Do you think those people know how powerful hidden weapons are? If it were you..."

Yu Xiaogang hasn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly, a surging wave of soul power surged from Flanders, pushing Yu Xiaogang aside.

"Crack!" There was a sound of breaking window.

Flanders directly summoned his martial soul and rushed out of the window.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yusong, Lu Qibin, and even the auxiliary Soul Saint Shao Xin, all jumped directly out of the window.

"Cough cough."

Yu Xiaogang coughed violently a few times, then supported his old waist with great effort and propped himself up from the ground.

"What the hell is this Flanders doing?"

Yu Xiaogang walked slowly to the window. At this time, because the window was broken, the audience's shouts came like a tide.

"Kill them!"

"Kill! The Fierce God Squad, well done! Leave no one alive!"

"This!" Yu Xiaogang's eyes suddenly narrowed when he saw the scene on the fighting arena.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The next moment, Yu Xiaogang felt a heaviness in his chest, his eyes went dim, and he fell directly to the ground.

In the arena.

"Bang!" Dai Mubai was hit on the chest by an eagle claw, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

This is not over yet. His body is still in the air and two fierce gusts of wind are coming towards him.

"Mubai!"

Tang San shouted anxiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Mubai's first soul skill was instantly broken.

The two soul power attacks hit Dai Mubai's stomach, and a splash of scarlet blood spurted out.

"Bang!" Dai Mubai fell heavily on the ring.

He tried hard to hold up his body, but the next moment, Dai Mubai felt a strong sense of dizziness and passed out.

Not far away, a one-eyed man raised his lips. Obviously, he was very satisfied with his attack.

At this moment, Tang San took a few quick steps to avoid the fireball that was spewed from the mouth of a wild boar soul master.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a violent explosion occurred at the location where Tang San was originally located. The surging soul power vibrated and rolled up a violent wind, spreading in all directions.

The martial soul of this soul master is the Flame Pig, a martial soul that has both offensive and defensive capabilities and possesses a powerful fire element.

"puff!"

Tang San was hit on the back by this gust of wind and immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Although the Ghost Shadow Technique is sophisticated, it is powerless against this large-scale, indiscriminate attack.

The Xuan Tian Gong in Tang San's body was running wildly, barely suppressing his injuries.

"Swoosh!" Several blue silver grasses spiraled up and tied up the wild boar soul master's legs.

The purple in his eyes was extremely rich, and his hands turned completely milky white. As he dodged, rays of light swirled out from his hands.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

A series of dense collision sounds were heard.

Triangular, quadrilateral, thorny, poisonous.
Tang San's hidden weapons all smashed onto the wild boar soul master.

However, looking closely, the opponent's body seemed to be covered with a layer of khaki soul power, blocking all hidden weapons outside.

"Damn it! If only there were dragon whisker needles, they would be able to specifically counter this kind of protective qi." Tang San narrowed his eyes, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face. In the original plan, Shrek and his men would use the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and they would only need one round to knock down all the opponents.

did not expect.
The opponent immediately activated his strongest soul skill.

Tang San also did not expect that Zhuge's magic crossbow, which could pierce even steel plates, could not break the opponent's fourth soul skill.

Fortunately, two enemies were careless for a moment and fell down directly.

But with only four people left, Shrek was completely unable to resist.

For the first time, Tang San felt that his hidden weapons were not enough.

At the same time, he had a deeper understanding of the Soul Sect-level powerhouses.

Moreover, although they all have the cultivation level of Soul Sect, the combat power of the opponents is more than twice that of the dean of Notting College.

However, the price paid for this kind of growth is a bit too high.

"Damn it! Another weird weapon like this. Second brother, you and third brother come together and skin this kid alive!"

Meng Li shouted loudly and knocked back Zhu Zhuqing in front of him with one blow.

"Yes!"

The one-eyed man gave up on Dai Mubai in front of him. A strong wind surged out from behind him, and he flew into the air and rushed towards Tang San.

His martial soul is the eagle, a martial soul that is both ferocious and swift.

Feeling the fluctuation of soul power coming from behind, Tang San focused his mental power to the extreme.

"Swish!" A fierce attack brushed past Tang San's shoulder.

Instantly, large amounts of blood gushed out, and the next moment, Tang San felt that his left arm had completely lost sensation.

"Puff puff--"

A series of sounds of dense claws piercing into flesh were heard, which was the attack launched by Zhu Zhuqing.

Taking advantage of the moment when Meng Li issued the order, Zhu Zhuqing took action.

First soul skill: Netherworld Stab.

Second soul skill: Hundred Claws of the Netherworld.

The third soul skill: Netherworld Transformation. When the soul skill is activated, the strength and attack power of the player will increase by 50% at the same time.
With the three soul rings shining at the same time, coupled with the 30% speed increase of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, Zhu Zhuqing's figure almost completely turned into a phantom.

The timing of her attack was perfect. It was the moment when Meng Li defeated her and gave orders to others, and his attention was slightly relaxed.

Of course, it is also possible that Meng Li believes that an opponent at the Soul Master level cannot break the defense of the Giant Bear Martial Soul at all.

However, he never imagined that the girl in front of him had a secret weapon.

Two Thousand Years of Terrorclaw Bear's External Soul Bone: Under absolute conditions, ignore 50% of the opponent's defense.

"bass!"

The final blow of the Netherworld Hundred Claws was swung down.

The soul power in Zhu Zhuqing's right hand almost condensed into substance, cutting through the air and making a sharp sound.

She had only one goal, and that was Meng Li's head.

Agility attack spirit masters do not have an advantage in the arena, but there is no doubt that they are the most sensitive to the opportunities at any time.

However, the next moment.

Zhu Zhuqing's body suddenly turned.

Her body instantly completed a 180-degree rotation and delivered the most powerful blow.

"bass!"

A violent collision sound was heard as Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws collided with the one-eyed man's eagle claws.

"Crack!"

Several sounds of breaking bones were heard, and a sharp pain spread through the fingers. The one-eyed man's face suddenly became distorted.

He never expected that this Soul Master's attack power was so strong that he could defeat him in a head-on confrontation.

He clenched his teeth tightly, and a flash of anger appeared in his eyes.

"boom!"

A surge of soul power burst out from his body, instantly knocking Zhu Zhuqing back.

There is no way. The difference in soul power of more than ten levels cannot be made up by a few sophisticated soul skills.

"call!"

A violent soul force attacked.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed, and she swung out another sharp claw.

The next moment, the surging soul power in Meng Li's body surged out. Zhu Zhuqing's body flew backwards, and Ning Rongrong behind her rolled 20 to 30 meters away.

"Whoo~"

Meng Li panted heavily, with a hint of relief in his eyes. If the one-eyed man hadn't attacked Zhu Zhuqing in time, he would have died here today.

Meng Li's face instantly regained its ferocious look.

The original plan of the Fierce God Team was to kill all the opponents with one charge.

However, two members relaxed a little and did not use their strongest spirit skills. The next moment, they were shot into sieves.

The other four people couldn't help but feel relieved and even scared. If they hadn't used their full strength, they would have become corpses now.

However, it was the stimulation of blood that drove the Evil God Team completely crazy.

They charged forward without hesitation, and in just one round, they beat the Shrek group to pieces.

Dai Mubai was defeated by the one-eyed soul master in one move, and now his life or death is unknown.

Tang San relied on hidden weapons and his body skills to hold back the wild boar spirit master.

In the fierce god team, Meng Li's martial soul is the strongest and has the highest soul power. However, Zhu Zhuqing, with the assistance of Ning Rongrong, can barely block his attack.

The one who was most seriously injured was Oscar, who was now lying in a pool of blood.

His face was almost blue-gray, his eyes were closed, and his lips were bloodless. Only the faint rise and fall of his chest showed that he was still alive.

However, his left arm was now empty.

Next to him, a bald soul master grabbed the broken arm in his hand and took a big bite. He chewed it a few times with satisfaction, then threw the arm aside.

Ma Hongjun was fine.

The moment the four enemies rushed over, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai and Tang San each faced an enemy.

Ma Hongjun reacted quickly, biting Oscar's speed sausage, rolling to avoid the attack, and then crawling off the stage.

However, Oscar who came after him was not so lucky.

"Referee, we give up! We give up!"

Just as Meng Li was about to attack, Flanders rushed to the edge of the ring and shouted anxiously.

The moment Flanders saw the four members of the Evil God Team attacking, he instantly activated his Cat-Owl Martial Spirit and rushed over from the window.

The VIP room was only a few hundred meters away from the fighting arena, but Flanders felt that this short distance of a few hundred meters was the longest distance he had ever walked in his life.

Upon hearing this, the referee raised the megaphone and shouted, "I declare that the winner of the Soul Sect's six-on-six team battle in the fourth Soul Fighting Arena is the Fierce God Team."

The referee has seen this situation too many times.

All teams that fought against the Fierce God Team had no good ending. Even for a Soul Sect-level team, the battle between the two sides was basically over within three minutes.

Not to mention, the Soul Master team challenged higher-level opponents.

But I didn’t expect that this time, the Evil God Team actually lost two members.

Flanders breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Just looking at the two students lying on the ring, especially Oscar's empty left arm, Flanders' eyes suddenly lost their luster.

However, the audience was somewhat unconvinced.

Although the battle on the field was fierce, in fact, there was less than a minute left before the game started.

"Holy crap! What is this leader doing?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. Didn't you see the seven spirit rings on his body? He is a powerful spirit saint."

"Humph, a Soul Saint can do whatever he wants? Fuck you, give me back my money!"

(End of this chapter)

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