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Everyone in Shrek followed the sound and approached, seeing a girl with a weak face.

The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with short ear-length hair and a pair of beautiful big dark brown eyes. She holds a snake-head crutch in her right hand and is surrounded by two century-old soul rings.

"That snake is mine!" the girl said angrily.

Flender stepped forward and asked kindly: "Why?"

At this time, an old woman walked out from behind the girl, and six soul rings rose from the soles of her feet. At the same time, she also held a snake-head crutch, but it was much longer than the girl's.

The old woman should be the girl's elder. Now that the other party has shown off his strength, Flanders and Zhao Wuji have also shown off their martial arts souls, each with seven soul rings moving up and down.

The old woman's eyes froze for a moment and soon returned to normal, her tone was soft and she said: "Dear Soul Saint, this soul beast was discovered and hunted by our ancestors and grandchildren, and there are also scars on its abdomen left by us.

So please do it for your convenience. You two have also seen that my granddaughter’s martial spirit snake staff has just reached level 30. This snake is the most suitable for her. "

Flanders gave Zao Wuji a look and asked him to check the Cockscomb's abdomen. Sure enough, there were three injuries, but if he just gave up like this, where would Shrek's face go?

"I haven't asked my senior for his name yet." Yu Xiaogang walked to the front of the team to negotiate with the old woman.

The old woman smiled calmly: "I have a beautiful body, and as I get older, my friends in the soul master world call me Snake Woman."

Yu Xiaogang and Flanders looked at each other, and their expressions changed slightly. Zao Wuji on the side shook his head gently, expressing that he did not want to back down.

"Snake Po? Are you very powerful? He's just a Soul Emperor. Why are the dean and the others so nervous?" Ma Hongjun said disdainfully.

Dai Mubai signaled Ma Hongjun to be silent: "Fat man, please keep your voice down, you want to die! Dragon Duke Meng Shu and Snake Po Chao Tianxiang, this couple is known as the 'Unparalleled Dragon Snake' and is a legendary combination in the soul master world.

Their martial soul fusion skills are somewhat fearful of even Titled Douluo. "

After hearing this, Tang San and others had a bit of worry on their faces. Ning Rongrong said: "Brother Axiao injured Snake Granny's granddaughter. Isn't it going to attract revenge? How about me."

Dai Mubai shook his head: "The other party won't make things difficult for us, but Oscar's soul beast cannot be saved."

Oscar squatted on the ground helplessly, sighed, and scratched the ground with his knife.

"This is Shrek Flanders. These two are Yu Xiaogang and Zhao Wuji. They are both Shrek's teachers. These little guys are Shrek's disciples." Flanders introduced himself.

Snake Po's expression moved slightly, and she said softly: "It turns out to be the Golden Iron Triangle and Fudo Ming King, who are famous in the soul master world."

Both parties were polite on the surface, but they had their own plans in mind.

Yu Xiaogang knew that Snake Po was there and Duke Long was not far away. If they were really allowed to meet, it might not be that easy to deal with.

Snake Woman is also worried. After all, the opponent has two soul saints, and the golden iron triangle is still missing one person. If it is nearby.

"The golden iron triangle, why haven't you heard the teacher mention it before?" Tang San asked Su Xiao.

Although Su Xiao knew the inside story, it was hard to explain at this time. She still had to help Oscar win the soul ring.

Su Xiao held Oscar's knife-holding hand and pulled him up from the ground. Oscar asked doubtfully: "Su Xiao, what are you going to do?"

"Be decisive when you start, otherwise things will change if you delay."

Before Oscar could recover, the dagger in his hand had pierced the crested snake, and a purple soul ring slowly emerged.

"My snake!" Meng Yiran glared at the helpless Oscar with wide eyes, swung his snake staff and hit him.

"Go to hell!"