Douluo Zhibo Madara

"Fire Phoenix? It's really flying!" Several other people looked up in shock at the pure white wings that were almost composed of flames.

"What are you looking at me for? That should be the effect of her soul skill, the flying soul skill given to her by a phoenix-type soul beast!" Ma Hongjun looked at his companions with a dark face as they all stood in a row and looked at him sideways, and immediately shouted loudly explained.

In fact, this is indeed the case, it is just the effect of Huo Wu's sixth soul skill, Phoenix Fire Wings!

"Now there's some trouble!" Tang San looked at Huo Wu flying high in the sky and away from the ground, his eyes slightly condensed.

Tang San thought that the trouble was not just because Huo Wu's flight could escape the Blue Silver Grass's ground attack range, but also because the temperature of Huo Wu's flames had reached an unbelievable level. Even the evolved Blue Silver Emperor's flame immunity was completely Can't resist.

"The sky fire is coming!" Huo Wu waved his wings like a real fire phoenix, and then in an instant he tried his best to fan downwards. Countless feathers composed of white flames were lifelike and poured towards the ground like a heavy rain. And go.

Tang San's Ghost Shadow Fan was in full swing, and dozens of identical Tang San's phantoms instantly appeared in the field. This was because he was too fast.

Feathers like a violent storm fell to the ground like raindrops and instantly turned into burning flames, turning the entire place into a raging forest inferno. The power was so powerful that the other five monsters were extremely worried.

At this time, Tang San was calm in the face of danger, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, using flexible and strange steps to dance the most deadly and beautiful waltz in the field.

"Your strength really did not disappoint me!" Madara stood aside and silently watched the fierce battle between the two people on the field, with a hint of relief in his heart.

"Let me go!" Tang San's mind was tense to the extreme. As the area of ​​flames in the field increased, his dodge and movement became more and more restricted, making it increasingly difficult to dodge.

Tang San couldn't continue like this in his heart, so the light belonging to the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand began to emerge, and then he used all his strength to throw it at Huo Wu in the sky without hesitation.

"Are you at the end of your game? This is not the Tang San I know!" Huo Wu fluttered her wings in the sky and easily passed by the Clear Sky Hammer, which turned into a black stream of light. Tang San, who forgot to turn his head and looked at the ground but still maintained his throwing posture, laughed heartily.

But is that all?

Tang San's expression was still so calm, but a cunning look flashed across his eyes, which immediately made Huo Wu feel bad.

But isn’t it a little late at this time?

Under the dynamic vision of Madara's Sharingan, it can be clearly seen that just when the Clear Sky Hammer passed by Huo Wu, there were already a few strands of blue silver grass entangled towards Huo Wu in the air, but at this time she was distracted. The mockery gave Tang San an opportunity.

The heavy Haotian Hammer fell from the sky, and the wildly growing blue silver grass at the end had already entangled Huo Wu and pulled her down from the sky.

Perhaps Huowu's white flames could burn away the blue silver grass that bound her, but such a short moment was enough.

Tang San saw Huo Wu falling from the sky, like a cannonball being discharged. The ground instantly exploded and the figure disappeared. The next moment, he appeared directly several feet away as if teleporting, and fell towards Huo Wu fiercely like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. The place was swept away.

When Huo Wu was only a ruler away from the ground, the blue grass tied to his body was finally overwhelmed and burned to ashes. But at this time, it was already too late to avoid Tang San's attack.

Huo Wu's eyes were fierce and her body was on fire. She was betting that Tang San would not dare to get close to her who was like a burning man at this time, because apart from her, there were only a handful of people on the continent who could withstand such terrifying high temperatures.

However, Huo Wu miscalculated the next moment!

At this time, Tang San's hand was shining with milky white light. His mysterious jade hand, which had officially reached the realm of transformation, was like a bolt of lightning, sending Huo Wu flying away before he could stand firmly on the ground.

"Your opponent is not just one person!" Madara murmured without the slightest surprise when he saw this scene and did not stop him.

As expected, Feng Xiaotian was always able to unleash his strongest fighting power when Huo Wu encountered threats. For example, a very famous ninjutsu that had been difficult to learn was actually used very smoothly.

"Wind Release. Rasengan!" Madara slowly read out, and Feng Xiaotian shouted the name at this moment.

Tang San felt the huge power behind him and took the Clear Sky Hammer into his hand without hesitation. The moment he looked back to block it, he felt a powerful force pushing him away.

"It's actually another self-created soul skill! This kind of foundation has almost caught up with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!" Dai Mubai's evil eyes, one red and one blue, flashed with light, and he couldn't stop looking at Madara. The figure looked over.

Who is he to have such strength?

"The sky is full of wind and fire!" At this time, Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian, who had been getting along day and night, naturally cooperated with each other very well. At the same time, they used the soul skill wind to assist the fire. The fire borrowed the power of the wind, and soon became an irresistible force and swept towards Tang San.

"If you use this move, you should be able to take action in time, right?" Tang San's blue hair was blown wildly by the wildly surging wind around him, and his purple eyes subconsciously glanced at Madara, who had been standing aside untouched.

I can’t care about so much now!

Go ahead, you mother-in-law and your mother-in-law!

Tang San didn't know when two walnut-sized projectiles appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and threw them at Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian behind the sweeping fire tornado.

Although Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian were alert, they didn't take it seriously because during the competition, due to the restrictions of the rules, they had not seen Tang San's best hidden weapon, and naturally had no experience in dealing with it.

The five Shrek monsters who saw this scene breathed a sigh of relief, because they clearly knew the power of these two mediocre projectiles, and they had already injured Ju Douluo in the hands of Poison Douluo. Luo's existence.

"Explode!" Tang San spat out the word calmly, followed by the sound of two projectiles tearing through the fire tornado, and then, unabated, they came in front of the two of them and collided with a loud explosion. .

Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian both felt the stinging pain on their fronts like needles. The intense sense of life and death crisis was accompanied by the long and thin needles rushing towards their faces, and there were also poisons from the secret book that could not be dissolved. It makes the two of them very hard to guard against.

At this critical moment, Madara's thin figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the entire space with his scarlet Sharingan as the center.

Both the thick poisonous mist and the dense poisonous needles seemed to be attracted, and were forcibly pulled into the vortex, and finally became silent as if nothing happened.

"You have been defeated! You cannot carry on with that attack!" Madara's voice pretended to be hoarse and he said without looking back at Huo Wu, who couldn't help but want to fight again.

"Huo Wu, stop being persistent!" Feng Xiaotian took Huo Wu's arm, his eyes shining with sincerity, and whispered comfort.

"Alas!" Huo Wu's pretty face showed reluctance and relief alternately, as if she was constantly struggling in her heart. In the end, she could only sigh, and was hugged tightly by a warm embrace without any resistance.

"Goodbye! Shrek's Seven Monsters!" The figures around Madara twisted, and another huge space vortex appeared to absorb the three figures, obviously about to leave.

"Wait! Where is my brother's body?" Tang San finally couldn't help the torment in his heart, and shouted loudly at the last moment when the cloaked man disappeared.

"Far away in the horizon, close in front of you!" The lower half of Madara's face seemed to be smiling, and he said this lightly and then disappeared without a trace.

"Besides, the compensation you owe me should be given to this young man in front of you! The master craftsman is high above the ground!"