Douluo Zhibo Madara

"I, I, I, I'm here to save you." The armored snail dragged his fat body over step by step, and grabbed the blue-red frog that was being swung around like a hammer.

The armored snail spent a lot of effort to rescue his companion, the blue red frog, from Madara's clutches.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you," the blue-red frog finally breathed a sigh of relief, shouting crazily with an extremely violent expression on his face.

I wonder when he, Lan Chi Frog, who is also a famous tyrant in the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena, suffered such humiliation.

"What a boring noise." Madara's eyes flashed red, his body was full of blood, and he looked like an evil ghost from hell.

Madara would not talk so much nonsense. The sickle and fan slipped into his hands naturally, and he rushed towards his prey like a hunting cheetah.

"I, I, I will stop him." Although the armored snail looks extremely bulky, its defensive power is also proportional to her weight.

The first soul ring behind the armored snail was seen flashing yellow light, and a huge snail shell shield appeared in his hand and began to spin again.

The first soul skill, spiral shield

The round shield in the armored snail's hand actually started to rotate slowly, instantly causing the ninja tools thrown casually by Madara to bounce around one after another.

"You still have some skills." Madara was a little surprised, but he didn't slow down his forward pace at all. In an instant, he flashed in front of the armored snail like lightning.

This

Madara directly hit the shield with a sweeping strike, and the huge force cracked the armored snail's snail shell in an instant.

The armored snail held the shield tightly with both hands and blocked the blow with difficulty. The huge concussion force even caused his tiger's mouth to crack and bleed.

"Hey, hey, no, no, it's useless." The armored snail's snail shell touched Madara's scythe, and he grinned at Madara, who was close at hand.

"It's useless." The corners of Madara's mouth raised slightly, and a crazy smile slowly climbed onto her cheeks. The sickle in her hand was slowly pressed down under the armored snail's disbelieving gaze: "Are you kidding?"

"Ah" veins popped up on the armored snail's forehead, and he roared with all his strength, trying to stop the scythe from approaching, but no matter how hard he tried, the scythe still pressed down slowly at an unhurried speed.

The armored snail could no longer hold on. The huge force coming from the scythe made him half-kneeling on the ground, holding the spiral shield with both hands. He looked like he was struggling and obviously couldn't hold on for long.

At this moment, the blue-red frog appeared behind Madara as if teleporting, and without saying a word, he directly activated his soul skill.

A huge frog head appeared at Madara's feet, then opened its big mouth and bit into most of Madara's body.

The armored snail took this opportunity to take a few steps back, finally leaving Madara's attack range and getting out of the life-and-death crisis.

"Blood-eyed Shura, I thought you were capable." At this time, the blue poison frog thought that it had completely trapped Madara, and even started to show off its power towards Madara.

"Brother Ban's situation seems to be bad." Ning Rongrong frowned slightly and looked down at Ban, who was trapped, and couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, Brother Madara doesn't even have any use for soul skills." Xiao Wu winked playfully, her words full of confidence in Madara.

Putting aside what happened in the audience, the battle on the animal red stage is still in full swing.

"Do you think this can trap me?" Madara asked indifferently and calmly even though he was in danger.

"Isn't it?" The blue poison frog proudly extended its finger claws and lightly poked Madara's shoulder.

"Just two ants." Madara's terrifying aura was released unabashedly, instantly lowering the temperature of the Soul Fighting Platform to below 0 degrees. His terrifying smile looked like a demon against the light and shadow: "I want to see all the giants." posture"

Madara's whole body was surging with excitement, his black hair was windless, and the overwhelming aura was so overwhelming that both attackers and defenders were breathless.

"Explosion" came out from Madara's mouth lightly.

Then, the giant frog's head biting Madara's body suddenly inflated like a balloon, and then exploded as if it had been inflated.

"Poof!" As a user of soul skills, the Blue Poison Frog was immediately counterattacked. Blood spurted out of his mouth and he fell to the ground with a weak breath.

The iron-armored snail "Snail Armor Bronze Residence" rushed over to protect his companions immediately, and the second soul sacrifice bloomed brightly behind him.

I saw the armored snail with its back to Madara, and the huge snail shell behind it quickly enlarged in front of the two of them. It was shining with metallic luster, obviously its defense was not low.

"Fire Escape. Magnificent Fire Ball"

For the first time, Madara used his soul skills in the spirit fighting arena, but he still retained most of his power, and only used the Fire Release Go Fireball, which he had not used for a long time.

Madara opened his mouth and spat out a huge fireball, which hit the huge snail shell with great force.

"Ahhh, it hurts." The armored snail couldn't help but scream, and the skin and flesh on its back were almost cooked by the heat transmitted from the shell in an instant.

"It's not even broken yet." Madara looked at the giant snail shell that was still standing in place after the smoke and dust had cleared. He felt a little shocked, but then he returned to his sneer.

"Snell, use your special move quickly," the blue-red frog reminded anxiously.

The armored snail turned around suddenly and looked at Madara, who was rushing towards Xiangxiang and was almost at hand, with a twisted look on his face that was both ferocious and painful.

The Third Soul Skill Silver Armor Dome

The opening of the snail carapace carried by the armored snail, as if used for decoration, suddenly gathered bright and dazzling light.

Then, a bright ball of light was fiercely ejected, targeting Madara who was rushing towards him.

Madara's bloody eyes flashed with cold light, his expression remained cold, and he did not take his attack seriously.

"Hahahahaha, just die." The armored snail's face was full of joy, as if he had seen the scene where Madara, who had suffered huge damage to himself, was torn into pieces by his own soul skills. He even finally said a smooth sentence in excitement. .

"Wow" the audience on the auditorium couldn't help but shout out for Madara's dangerous situation, and couldn't help but sweat for him.

The light group moved very slowly, and shot in front of Madara in an instant.

Madara slowly grasped the newly repaired fan with five fingers, and said in a leisurely manner: "You really think too highly of yourself."

"Let me smash your turtle shell." The fan in Madara's hand swung it hard on the glowing light ball with an indomitable momentum, and instantly hit it in the direction it came from. go back.

"Uchiha Rebound"

"What, what"