Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Facing the mysterious and unpredictable Moonblade in the red mist, Tang San could only rely on his own Xuanyu Hand, Eight Spider Lances, and even the Clear Sky Hammer, etc., to barely cooperate with Zhu Zhuqing to resist the monster's fierce attack.

The clear and crisp sound was cut off in response to the battle between the Eight Spider Lances and the Yaomei, and shattered all over the ground.

When the only remaining Tang San was almost unable to hold on.

A pink figure instantly appeared in the red mist.

Xiao Wu came back with a teleportation, and at the same time, she turned around and kicked Yao Mei's Moonblade, temporarily repelling him.

The mist also dissipated as the monster receded, and the situation on Shi Laike's side also appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the scene in front of him, for a moment, he was still amazed at Xiao Wu's magical teleportation soul skill.

Everyone was astonished again, the battle between the two colleges can only be described as tragic.

The dark blue glittering shards were Tang San's eight spider lances attached to the spirit bones, they were crushed by the monster like glass as hard as glass.

Flender gritted his teeth even more, looking at the students in the Martial Soul Hall on the field with split eyes.

One must know that even a layman like him knows that the external spirit bone is connected to Tang San's torso.

Now that it has been broken and scattered all over the place, what kind of unimaginable pain Tang San will endure...

Not only was his teeth itchy with anger, but even Jiang Zhu in the rest area and even the girls from Tianshui Academy silently watching the game were covering their mouths and their eyes were full of unbearable expressions.

Looking at everything in front of her, Xiao Wu still frowned slightly and asked, "Is everyone alright?"

"No, it's nothing serious, but Boss Dai's words may not work." Tang San panted slightly with a pale face, and at the same time scattered Xuanyu's hand.

He didn't touch Own's back, the Eight Spider Lances that had completely collapsed leaving only a torso, but turned his head to look at the unconscious Dai Mubai.

At this time, Dai Mubai's soul power was exhausted, his head tilted and he passed out.

From the footprints on his abdomen and the large and small knife marks all over his body, and in some places, he could even see the wounds oozing blood from them. It was obvious that he had endured many attacks before he completely fell to the ground.

But luckily it was just a kick, if it hit those two moon blade scimitars, it would cause a lot of bleeding.

In the red mist with negative effects, he is the most passive, and can only rely on his hearing to cooperate with Tang San and others to attack.

As for Ning Rongrong, at this time she was supporting the embarrassed Zhu Zhuqing.

It is impossible for Qibao Linglong to be unaware of Qibao Linglong's powerful demon, and if this is the case, everyone can only desperately protect Rongrong.

Now that Shi Laike has lost two more people, only Xiao Wu, Tang San and Ning Rongrong are still capable of fighting.

However, the Martial Soul Hall is not much better.

There are only four people left, the three soul kings are not damaged much, and one auxiliary soul master who can recover.

In less than a minute, Xiao Wu quickly dealt with the opponent. Of course, it does not rule out that Yan directly abandons the rest and just guards the support.

One must know that even he doesn't want to confront Xiao Wu who has been buffed by the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda head-on.

Here, the two brothers and sisters of Xie Yue carelessly made some small mistakes. They shouldn't use the Martial Soul fusion technique to restrict their opponents and their own people, but fortunately, the consequences caused by the two are not very big.

Generally speaking, the two colleges are half to eight, and the loss is more than half.

As the auxiliary soul masters of the Martial Soul Hall consumed the last trace of soul power in their bodies, Xie Yue and Hu Liena, who had disintegrated now, replenished most of their soul power again.

Due to the Martial Soul fusion technique, the Mental Energy of the two has not recovered yet, but judging from the current situation, the balance of victory has tipped towards the Martial Soul Palace.

Three against three, and Shi Laike is still in a state of exhaustion.

Why did the three soul kings lose? !

"How about it, Xiao Wu Little Sister, are you still not admitting defeat? You must know that even you have very little soul power left."

At this moment, Hu Liena continued to try to use the own charm soul skill to confuse the opponent.

After all, judging from the current state of the three of Xiao Wu, it is obvious that they are unable to resist their own mental attacks.

But at this moment, a beam of light condensed from Purple Mental Energy instantly greeted Hu Liena's soul ability.

Puff, Tang San and Hu Liena spat out blood almost at the same time, their figures were staggering for a while, almost unable to stand still.

The confrontation between Mental Energy's strength and weakness caused the consciousness of both of them to be in a state of mutual damage at this moment.

The condition of the two of them at this time was either a splitting headache or a lack of consciousness.

As Tang San said before the match, at most he could replace Hu Liena, as for the remaining two combat-type soul kings, Xiao Wu could only deal with it.

While clenching his teeth, Tang San covered his forehead with one hand, looking at the fragments of spirit bones on the ground, a sudden flash of inspiration came to his mind.

At this moment, only the three soul kings who had produced several double images remained in his eyes, "Eight Spider Lances, I still have Eight Spider Lances..."

Tang San seemed to be muttering to himself, and at the same time squeezed out the last bit of power in his body, driving the scattered spirit bone fragments to launch the final move.

Tang Clan Hidden Weapons technique: Batwing Samsara!

Using his remaining consciousness, Tang San threw out the eight spider lance spirit bone fragments in his hand in a mysterious and precise way, and then he fell forward and passed out.

He didn't care if the three soul kings could block them completely, the reminder had already been given, and it all depended on Xiao Wu's ability to take the follow-up heads.

After all, Xie Yue and Yan might have blocked it, while Hu Liena, who was also in a mentally abnormal state, had no time to defend or dodge at all.

In that case, she is the weakness of Xie Yue and the others!

As the fragments were thrown, Xiao Wu instantly understood Tang San's muttering intentions.

In addition to being extremely sharp, the Eight Spider Lances also possessed a highly poisonous poison that was difficult to remove.

Even though it is now shattered, the shards still carry a poison that ordinary people cannot remove.

And now that both sides are not in the state, it must be impossible to completely avoid the attack of the fragments!

Thinking of this method of dredging the pot, Xiao Wu thought without hesitation, and the only remaining fragments on the ground were driven by her again and shot towards the three people who were struggling to resist.

At this moment her technique is even more mysterious than Tang San's Batwing Samsara, her route is more unpredictable and the angle is more tricky.

Watching that the three of Hu Liena were finally scratched by the fragments of the Eight Spider Lances, even if it was just a fingernail-sized wound.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, "...you lost."

Relaxed, she smiled at the three of them, as if there was no need to continue fighting.

"Losing? Do you think we've lost like this?" After the last fragments flew off, Xie Yue held up her two knives and looked at her rival Xiao Wu suspiciously, "Unless...it's...uh, you poison. ..How can it be!"

But when he was about to continue speaking, his body froze suddenly, and he couldn't even speak smoothly.

He wasn't the only one like this, even Hu Liena and Yan couldn't move their bodies a little bit, as if they had completely lost consciousness.