Chapter 101 Martial Soul Fusion Skill:
Oscar, the Netherworld White Tiger, descended from the sky, crashing down in front of Zhu Zhuqing.
Facing attacks from all directions, a slight smile played on his lips, and his entire body instantly blazed with golden light.
The golden light, like liquid, condensed in an instant into a semi-circular shield, enveloping Zhu Zhuqing.
Oscar had already achieved the Great Perfection of Indestructible Vajra,
and releasing golden light was effortless for him. The next moment, Davis and the others' attacks struck the golden shield, producing a thunderous roar and kicking up dust.
Davis tore through the dust with a claw, his eyes wide with disbelief.
Because the golden shield didn't have a single crack.
"How is this possible! It actually blocked it!"
"Our combined attack, even a Soul King couldn't be completely unharmed!"
The Star Luo Royal Team members were dumbfounded, completely unable to believe what they were seeing.
Not only them, but even the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect were stunned in place.
Oscar's appearance was expected, but how could a food-type Soul Master possess such formidable defensive power?
For a moment, Oscar became the most dazzling figure in the upper half of the arena.
Oscar chuckled softly, "Zhu Qing, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, thank you, Oscar." Zhu Zhu Qing's tone was gentle, lacking her usual coldness.
This tone, ironically, made Oscar a little unaccustomed to it.
He coughed lightly and asked, "Did you get your seating token? If not, I think we need to break through and grab one."
Zhu Zhu Qing walked to Oscar's side and nodded, "I've already got my seating token, but I want to defeat them. Oscar, can you help me?"
Her tone carried a hint of pleading, and it was the first time she had asked someone for help.
After looking at Davis and Zhu Zhu Qing, Oscar immediately understood who they were.
He knew Zhu Zhu Qing's identity from within Shrek Academy.
Through his own understanding, he also understood what Zhu Zhu Qing meant by "fate."
Dai Mubai had fallen, and no one was there to face that unjust fate with her.
Facing the attacks of Davis and the others, she had absolutely no chance of winning.
Oscar took a deep breath, gave a thumbs up, and said softly, "Of course, you're one of my people. How could I let you face such a fate alone!"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's pupils dilated, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
At this moment, she was mesmerized.
Oscar had completely replaced Dai Mubai in her heart.
"Yes, I will overcome fate!"
Zhu Zhuqing whispered, subtly wiping away the glistening tears from the corners of her eyes.
Suddenly, Oscar handed her a flying sausage.
"Zhuqing, I'll hold off Davis and the power-attack type Soul Master for you. Take the flying sausage and finish this quickly."
"Yes, I understand."
Zhu Zhuqing took it and swallowed it without hesitation.
Just as she was about to act, Oscar's voice came again.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's okay if you can't handle it, because I have a backup plan."
"Then I'll leave it to you, Oscar!"
Zhu Zhuqing now completely trusted Oscar, placing all her hopes on him.
Oscar nodded and immediately deactivated the golden shield.
Zhu Zhuqing, already fast, became even faster after taking the flying sausage.
The instant the golden shield disappeared, she vanished from her spot with a whoosh.
The next moment, Tang Hongning and Li Yang, still stunned, felt a sharp pain in their chests and their vision blurred as they staggered backward.
"Ah!"
A scream rang out as blood gushed from hundreds of wounds on their chests, and they fell onto the arena like kites with broken strings, their fates unknown.
Zhu Zhuqing, having landed a successful blow, didn't hesitate for a moment, her figure vanishing instantly, heading straight for Zhu Zhuyun.
Zhu Zhuyun, also an agility-type Soul Master, sensed the danger and pushed her speed to the limit.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun clashed fiercely like two black lightning bolts.
Only a series of sparks remained in the air, their figures disappearing from sight.
However, it was Zhu Zhuyun, whose Soul Power was several levels higher, who was at a disadvantage.
Caught off guard, she was ripped open on the shoulder by Zhu Zhuqing's claws, leaving a bloody wound.
"Weis, help me!" Zhu Zhuyun was horrified and immediately cried out for help.
Davis knew how important Zhu Zhuyun was to him, so he stomped his foot on the ground and shot out like a cannonball, trying to join their fight.
"Hmph, trying to leave? Did you ask me first? Vajra Palm!"
Oscar sneered and thrust his palm at Davis.
In an instant, golden light flashed on the arena, and a huge golden palm slammed heavily into Davis in mid-air with lightning speed.
Davis's pupils contracted sharply, but it was too late to dodge.
"Boom!"
Another loud bang, and Davis was knocked off his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood that landed on the golden palm.
Oscar took this opportunity to successfully obtain Davis's blood.
While rolling on the ground, Davis used his waist to propel himself into the air, his right hand plunging heavily into the ground. He slid for more than ten meters before barely coming to a stop.
At this moment, his golden hair was covered in dirt and was in disarray, his face had several black spots, a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his white clothes were now tattered. He
had long lost his initial air of nobility, and now looked no different from a beggar.
"Cough! Aren't you a support Soul Master? How can you have such powerful attack methods!"
Davis clutched his chest, his eyes fixed on Oscar as if trying to pierce through him.
He had absolutely no information about Oscar, so naturally he couldn't know what Oscar's abilities were.
Besides, Tang San's goal was to kill him, so he couldn't possibly tell him anything about Oscar.
Oscar chuckled softly and said calmly, "When did you get the misconception that I'm just a regular support Soul Master?"
Davis gritted his teeth upon hearing this absurd answer.
He roared at the last member of the Star Luo Royal Team besides himself and Zhu Zhuyun, "Ying Wei, knock him away!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Ying Wei, Martial Soul Expansion Water Buffalo, a level 42 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Mad Bull Mountain Crash!"
The moment his Martial Soul was activated, he transformed into a two-meter-tall half-beast with a pair of large bull horns.
His eyes were bloodshot, and two gusts of air shot from his nostrils. The moment his fourth spirit ring lit up, he charged towards Oscar.
His running produced a series of heavy thuds, giving the impression of an earthquake, and everyone quickly made way.
But Oscar just chuckled, not only not flinching, but his eyes gleamed with excitement.
"Heh heh, good timing. Let's see if your head is harder, or mine is tougher!"
He covered himself with a small portion of golden light, while the majority of the golden light condensed into a helmet above his head. Ying
Wei leaped up in front of Oscar, headfirst, spinning to crash into him.
Oscar bent his knees, then suddenly exerted force, shooting into the sky like a rocket.
Davis watched intently, seeing the two figures, one large and one small, one above and one below, suddenly collide in mid-air.
"Clang!"
However, what he expected didn't happen.
Instead, Ying Wei, his two-meter-tall body, was sent flying even higher by Oscar's impact.
"Whoosh!"
Oscar returned to the ground, smugly tapping his perfectly intact golden helmet with his finger.
Meanwhile, under Zhu Zhuqing's relentless onslaught, Zhu Zhuyun was on the verge of defeat.
"It's over!"
Just as Zhu Zhuqing was about to finish Zhu Zhuyun off with a single blow, the Haotian Sect finally moved.
Tang Zhen forced Zhu Zhuqing back with a hammer blow, allowing Zhu Zhuyun to barely survive before returning to Davis's side.
"No need for thanks."
Tang Zhen simply nodded indifferently at Davis's gratitude.
He knew from Tang Xiao that Davis and Zhu Zhuyun possessed a Soul Fusion Technique.
He needed them to continue acting as henchmen, weakening Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing's strength.
Davis, unaware that he had been outmaneuvered, whispered to Zhu Zhuyun, "Use a Soul Fusion Technique. I don't believe they can do it too!"
Zhu Zhuqing returned to Oscar's side.
Davis and the others had already used their Soul Fusion Technique, the Netherworld White Tiger.
"Oscar, what should we do?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.
Oscar chuckled and said calmly, "Didn't I say? I have a backup plan. Besides, who said we don't have a Spirit Fusion Technique?"
Before he finished speaking, he flipped his hand, and Mirror Image Sausage and Mirror Image Sausage appeared in his palm.
(End of Chapter)
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