Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

The wind blades, like maggots clinging to bones, burrowed into the body and strangled it relentlessly!

Dai Huabin screamed in agony.

Hearing the screams, Huo Yuhao was ecstatic, his eyes filled with pleasure.

Slow down!

Slower!

Huo Yuhao is going to torture Dai Huabin properly.

'Mother, you see, this is the second step in my revenge for you!' he cried out to the heavens in his heart.

However, looking at Huo Yuhao who was obsessed with something...

Wang Yan frowned.

He could certainly see that Huo Yuhao was torturing Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu.

What's wrong with him?

And this murderous aura... it's kind of like...

This isn't Huo Yuhao's fault; he's been suppressing his feelings for far too long.

He finally got his revenge today, which caused him to lose his mind.

And just then...

"Little brother, look here!"

A sweet, almost cloying laugh suddenly rang out behind Huo Yuhao, so sweet it made one's bones melt.

Huo Yuhao felt a chill run down his spine!

He turned around abruptly and met a pair of bright pink, captivating eyes.

Nine-tailed fox Cui Yajie!

Huo Yuhao suddenly realized that he had been so focused on tormenting Dai Huabin that he had completely forgotten there was a third person on the field!

"The first soul skill, charm!"

Cui Yajie giggled, her eyes sparkling with pink light.

Eyes facing each other.

Huo Yuhao felt a buzzing in his head and stood there stunned.

A cold glint flashed in Cui Yajie's eyes.

With an elegant flick of her fluffy pink tail, the downy hair at the tip of the tail hardened and lengthened, transforming into pink steel needles that gleamed with a cold light!

Whoosh! !

Like a sudden storm, steel needles shot towards the unsuspecting Huo Yuhao in an instant!

Puff puff……

The steel needle pierced Huo Yuhao's vital point with precision.

"Ugh!"

The excruciating pain forced Huo Yuhao to break free from the bewitching state. He screamed as his soul power dissipated, and the wind blades of the Bloodsucking Scythe vanished without a trace.

Huo Yuhao experienced a ruptured periosteum and tinnitus.

Lying on the ground, I was completely dazed.

Lost?

Cui Yajie withdrew her martial spirit and retreated to the side with a charming smile.

The Netherworld White Tiger finally couldn't hold on any longer and vanished with a crash, revealing the extremely weak Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu inside.

Dai Huabin was panting heavily, his wounds were shocking, and his white shirt was soaked in blood.

He knelt down on the ground.

His face showed no joy of victory, only extreme humiliation and rage.

He actually... almost got crippled by this good-for-nothing!

They only won the match because of Cui Yajie's sneak attack.

This was a hundred times more painful for him than losing outright.

As the legitimate son of the White Tiger Duke's mansion, Dai Huabin had long forgotten the mother and son he had tormented three years ago.

Naturally, he didn't recognize Huo Yuhao.

It's not worth bothering with a stray dog ​​that you kick to death on the roadside.

But today this dog dared to kill its master!

This infuriated Dai Huabin.

"Huo, Yu, Hao!" Dai Huabin said, each word distinct and hoarse, his anger so intense he wanted to grind the name to pieces.

Huo Yuhao raised his head, the bloodshot color in his eyes not yet completely gone.

They stared at each other through the distance with their tiger-like eyes, hatred growing like a raging fire.

This round-robin tournament has ended.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yan immediately stepped forward and loudly announced:

"Huo Yuhao is out of fighting ability! Dai Huabin's team wins this match!"

These words were like the last straw that broke Huo Yuhao's back.

His face was flushed and he was panting heavily.

Huo Yuhao couldn't catch his breath, coughed up blood, and fainted.

He gave a quarter of his life to take the game seriously, but ultimately lost because of a sneak attack. Who would have thought it would end like this!

Old woman Zhou Yi watched the whole thing, her face wrinkled up like goosebumps.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Huo Yuhao was very complicated.

The meeting after the round-robin tournament ends.

Fortunately, Huo Yuhao fainted; otherwise, who knows how desperate he would have become.

Cui Yajie still had that foxy look, smiling at everyone.

Zhu Lu was aloof and showed disdain when they bumped fists.

Only when she sees Dai Huabin does the coldness on her pretty face disappear, and her face glows like a peach blossom.

As for Dai Huabin...

His face was cold and ferocious. He held his head high, his back straight, and looked down at people directly.

There was absolutely no intention to bump fists.

Seeing this, Wang Dong gritted his teeth in defiance and glared at them with his big, light blue eyes.

It was all about luck and customization.

If it weren't for Huo Yuhao, how could I have lost!

Dai Huabin snorted coldly, leaving behind only the words "a defeated opponent," before turning and leaving.

Wang Dong didn't even glance at Huo Yuhao before turning around and leaving in a hurry, seemingly to find someone.

Xiao Xiao looked disappointed.

She was also somewhat disappointed in Huo Yuhao; his extreme pride and personality made being with him very stressful.

The crowd below the stage, who had originally planned to see Dai Huabin make a fool of himself, scattered in all directions.

The sky had darkened without anyone noticing.

Lead-gray clouds, with a continuous drizzle, pattered against the roof of the computer room in Shrek Academy's Soul Guidance Area, creating a hazy mist.

Soul Guidance Zone, Tang Wulin's Forging Room.

The heavy, rhythmic tapping sound pierced through the rain.

Tang Wulin was shirtless, his muscles bulging, and he was sweating profusely.

His body was covered with dense, golden, diamond-shaped dragon scales, and his pupils were as sharp as needles, his golden dragon eyes constricted.

He raised his Spirit Forged Silver Hammer high and smashed it down on the red-hot metal block with a loud clang.

The final blow!

Bang bang bang!

"Buzz!"

As the blood energy sublimated, the metal emitted a clear and melodious sound, the crimson light subsided, and then a deep dragon roar burst forth.

The metal suddenly shone with a golden light.

Dragon scale-like patterns spread across the spirit alloy, as if it had come alive.

A faint breath of life then rippled through the air.

Creation of the Spirit Forge, complete!

Tang Wulin put down the hammer and gently touched the warm and smooth surface of the spirit-forged "Heavenly Star Silver," feeling the affection emanating from it.

The rain outside the window seemed to have gradually subsided.

Thanks to Gu Yuena's arrival, Tang Wulin and Wu Changkong's problem with the battle armor design blueprints was finally solved.

As the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena possesses immense spiritual power.

If Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline was born for forging...

Then she is the strongest mecha designer.

In just two simple days, a new set of one-word battle armor was designed to fit Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin then stopped watching Wang Dong, Huo Yuhao, and Dai Huabin's match.

They quickly forged the required rare metals.

Tang Wulin's forging skills are naturally beyond question.

The spirit alloy, which only a level 6 master blacksmith can handle, is easily manipulated.

Even divine-based metals with a fusion rate as high as 99%!

"Teacher Wu, this is for you."

Tang Wulin handed the "Heavenly Star Silver" he had made to Wu Changkong, who had been waiting for a long time.

Wu Changkong took the metal, his dark green eyes flashing.

Clearing his mind of all distractions, the design drawings that Gu Yuena had provided him came to mind.

The creation of the battle armor must be completed in one go, inscribing the redesigned core magic array onto it, removing the dross and refining the essence, and completely fusing the alloy with the core magic array.

There can be no pauses or mistakes during this process.

The mecha builders are also among the group most similar to the Soul Masters of this era.

Wu Changkong remained silent throughout the academy.

But in reality, his soul tool level is far superior to Xianlin'er and Qian Duoduo.

The accumulated technology of our ancestors over thousands of years is no joke.

Tang Wulin guessed.

According to the current evaluation of Soul Masters in the Sun Moon Empire.

Wu Changkong can reach level 10, a level 10 Soul Master.

After all, Wu Changkong is truly capable of creating four-word battle armor and red god-level mecha!

No matter how fancy the soul tools of this era are, they can never surpass these two.

A single-word battle armor can provide a Soul Master with a Soul Power boost of up to level 20.