Douluo Zhibo Madara

"Oscar, have you really decided?" Zhao Wuji asked very carefully.

"I have decided that even if I die, I will give it a try." Oscar's eyes were full of determination at this time, and he slowly clenched the kunai in his hand.

Then, regardless of the surprised people, Oscar held the kunai tightly, not to rush in the direction where the crested snake was charging.

"Untie yourself," Madara didn't stop him, but shouted at his retreating back.

"You will kill him if you do this," Dai Mubai stared at Ban and gritted his teeth angrily.

"This is his own choice." Madara didn't take it seriously and replied with a slight disdain: "If you don't even have this kind of courage, you should become a withered bone on the road of others."

Others don’t know, how could Madara himself not understand Oscar’s current level?

After Oscar's tailor-made weight-bearing exercise, his strength increased more than a level, but he didn't feel it at all without fighting.

Madara observed through his Sharingan that the phoenix-tailed crested snake itself had been injured, and its strength was not as good as before.

Even so, it would be a fantasy for Oscar to defeat the Cockscomb on the opposite side, but under the circumstances of ebb and flow, it would still be possible to hold on for a while.

This is what Madara calls seeing blood. Not only seeing the enemy’s blood, but also seeing one’s own blood.

"Let's hurry up and follow him." Tang San frowned and suggested to everyone, "Lest something happen to Xiao Ao."

"Hurry up and chase him!" Zhao Wuji glared at Madara fiercely, and then said angrily.

Ban was very indifferent to Zhao Wuji's overt threats. He had seen too many storms and waves in his previous life. Let alone a mere soul saint, even a titled Douluo, Ban would not take it seriously.

At this time, Oscar heard Madara's words, took off his weight while soaking, and threw it on the ground.

"It feels so light." Oscar suddenly felt that his body had become lighter. Movements that were originally difficult were now extremely easy to perform.

It turns out that these exercises are really useful, Oscar thought with surprise.

These changes made Oscar's desperate heart rekindle hope, as if he might still win.

While Oscar was thinking about this, the crested crested snake jumped and glided towards Oscar without choosing the right path.

"Come on" Oscar yelled, holding the kunai that Madara threw to him with both hands, ready to fight with full fighting spirit.

"Hiss!" The Cockscomb obviously didn't expect that someone would be so blind as to block its way to escape. It couldn't help but get furious and pounced on Oscar.

Oscar closed his eyes nervously and stabbed the kunai in his hand forward fiercely.

puff

The expected bloody mouth did not come, but instead the slightly moist feeling made Oscar open his eyes in confusion.

blood

Oscar's hands were covered with blood, which obviously came from the crested crested snake just now.

I originally thought that the cockscomb snake was just a small reptile that could be killed at will, so I didn't pay too much attention to it.

But what made it unexpected was that Oscar, a weak prey in his eyes, dared to attack it and successfully injured it.

The cockscomb snake nimbly retreated to a tree, circling while staring at Oscar with a slight fear, preparing to deliver a fatal blow when he was unprepared.

Oscar looked at his hands slightly absent-mindedly. The moist and sticky feeling of scarlet blood on them made him slightly uncomfortable.

Is this what fighting feels like?

But fighting is obviously not a good time to be distracted. If you are not careful, your life will be taken away by the enemy.

The ferocious cockscomb was suddenly startled in its ferocious vertical barrel, and its body bent and bounced, turning into a sharp sword that left the string and shot straight towards Oscar.

Oscar had almost no combat experience. Seeing the menacing male coming from the cockscomb snake, he was obviously in a hurry and had no idea how to deal with it.

The crested crested snake bit Oscar's arm in one bite, turned his head hard and tore it to the side.

"Ah" Oscar screamed in pain, feeling as if his arm had been torn apart.

The crested crested snake obviously wouldn't let go of this great opportunity. While biting with a bloody mouth, its body also wrapped around Oscar.

As we all know, the lethality of snake creatures does not lie in their sharp mouths and fangs, but in the terrifying twisting force of their soft bodies.

If the crested cockscomb succeeds, Oscar will definitely be strangled and his internal organs will be broken into pieces.

But the devilish training that Oscar went through was not without effect, at least he became stronger.

Under the stimulation of pain, Oscar unleashed his greatest potential. For a moment, the cockscomb snake couldn't hold him down.

At this time, Oscar, who was in deep pain, finally regained some consciousness, understood his difficult situation, and struggled for the last time with all his strength.

Oscar's only movable arm now was holding the kunai tightly, and he stabbed at the crested snake's waist crazily, as if for a moment.

The crested crested snake stung slightly, and the winding speed slowed down significantly, which gave Oscar a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb raised its head directly, and then bit Oscar's arm that could still wave the kunai again, fixing it.

Oscar felt that the snake's entanglement was getting tighter and tighter, making every breath of her breath difficult.

Oscar felt as if his strength was being drained away bit by bit. The long-term lack of oxygen made his consciousness blurred bit by bit, but the obsession in his heart made him hold onto the weapon in his hand.

"I can't die Rongrong, she's still waiting for me," Oscar kept reminding himself in his mind, resisting the sleepiness that came from time to time.

Whizzing

At this moment, the mutated disciples

Two extremely delicate daggers flew to the cockscomb's eyes with great precision, as if they had eyes.

"Hiss" The cockscomb snake felt pain in its eyes and fell into darkness. In panic, it opened its mouth and roared in pain.

"Opportunity" Oscar's originally vague consciousness was suddenly shaken.

The cockroach had already let go of its mouth, and Oscar's arm that was holding the kunai could finally move slightly, and without hesitation, he slashed at the head of the cockroach without any hesitation.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Oscar vented his anger and pained the Cockscomb's body as it gradually stopped struggling.

Even though a purple soul ring appeared on the body of the crested crested snake, it did not stop Oscar's movements at all.

"That's enough!" A scream woke up Oscar who had fallen into madness.

Oscar's eyes were full of madness, and he finally regained his clarity. He fell to the ground feebly, panting heavily.

I succeeded