Douluozhi doesn't want to be an assistant Oscar

Seeing Oscar being knocked away by the huge copper hammer, Ma Hongjun didn't care about hiding his strength.

He immediately released the soul skill given to him by his ten thousand year soul bone - Phoenix Explosion Strike.

For a moment, a lifelike flaming phoenix made a high-pitched cry and rushed away.

Feeling the blazing heat behind him, Li Wenjiang, who controlled the Hell Flame Demon, also broke into a cold sweat.

At this time, Li Wenjiang had used all his strength for the attack just now, but now he was at the stage where the old strength was gone and the new strength was not yet born.

After hastily making a defensive move, the flame phoenix slammed into the Hell Balrog's body, causing a violent explosion.

Seeing that Ma Hongjun still had the energy to sneak attack Li Wenjiang, the nine members of the vassal family of Wuhun Palace immediately squeezed out the last of their soul power and launched the final offensive against everyone on Oscar's side regardless of the consequences.

If the Hell Balrog cannot win Oscar before they exhaust their last bit of soul power, then they may not be able to win.

......

"Cough...cough...cough..."

He turned around and glanced at his rock armor, which was broken into countless pieces.

Oscar felt a burst of joy in his heart, and climbed up from the grass with difficulty. Suddenly, he felt a feeling of shortness of breath and upset in his chest. After a cough, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After feeling much better, Oscar breathed the fresh air greedily.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and enduring the severe pain in his internal organs, Oscar immediately ate another recovery sausage, then took a self-prepared pill and longzhi leaves.

After just recovering from his injuries, the smoke and dust caused by Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Explosion Attack gradually dissipated.

A huge figure slowly emerged.

With no choice, Oscar had no choice but to control the wings transformed from the Eight Spider Spears and soar into the sky again.

Slowly rising diagonally above the Hell Balrog, Oscar narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at the Hell Balrog's purple-black flaming eyes with cold eyes.

Suddenly a fierce light appeared, Oscar held his hands in vain, and two shadows, one blue and one yellow, suddenly appeared.

The golden wings on the left and right sides, one side is shaped by orange flames and light cyan airflow, and the other side is shaped by light blue static electricity and airflow, showing the shape of a blade.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air reached the ears of the Hell Flame Demon, and the figure that was originally suspended in mid-air turned into nothingness.

The golden right wing, wrapped in light cyan airflow and orange flames, attacked with a cold light with wind and thunder attributes.

After two clanging sounds, a few shallow scratches appeared silently on the surface of the human-sized copper hammer.

After an attack, Oscar didn't pause at all, and his body quickly pulled away.

And when he returned to the high point again, his target was already aimed at another part of the Hell Balrog quickly attacking.

Because Oscar was extremely fast and the interval between attacks was too short, Li Wenjiang had no time to think and just instinctively blocked again.

Just like this, the left wing wrapped in blue and cyan, as well as the cold light of the wind and fire attribute, slid across the hammer body again.

Two more clanging sounds were heard, and Oscar's figure returned to the high point again, and he turned to attack another part of the Hell Balrog.

......

After several consecutive attacks, Li Wenjiang, who controlled the Hell Flame Demon, gradually realized that something was wrong with the situation.

When Oscar's wings slashed out for the tenth time, he could already clearly feel that the power of Oscar's attack was half that of the first strike. This was enough to show that Oscar's attacks had extraordinary superposition.

Moreover, what surprised him even more was that Oscar's slashing speed seemed to be getting faster and faster.

At the beginning, it was relatively easy to block, but as you get to the back, it becomes more difficult to defend accordingly.

At this moment, he had fallen into Oscar's attacking rhythm.

Fifteen cuts.

Sixteen cuts.

Seventeen cuts.

......

With one slash after another, it landed on the Hell Flame Demon Bronze Hammer controlled by Li Wenjiang.

Li Wenjiang's response has become increasingly passive.

Seeing that the slash has reached the 26th slash.

Li Wenjiang's eyes flashed with determination.

He immediately made a decision and gave up the opportunity to defend No. 20 Six Slashes. Then he shook his body slightly and looked like he was charging up.

In one moment, Oscar's No.20 struck six times on the upper chest below the throat.

The powerful attack power was like lava that had been flowing for many years, suddenly spurting out at this moment.

A knife mark deep into the bone was engraved on the chest of the Hell Demon.

Seeing Li Wenjiang's decision, Oscar's face flashed with a hint of surprise and a hint of admiration.

In order to destroy his consecutive slashes, this guy actually chose to cut off his wrists - giving up defense and accumulating energy to fight with his No. 20 seven slashes.

Although he admires Li Wenjiang's courage, Oscar will not be merciful for this.

The battle between them determines the success or failure of this battle.

At the same time, Oscar also believes that although his attack is not as good as the Hell Balrog, after the superposition of 26 slashes, he will definitely not be inferior to his opponent.

Loop back and hit down.

Accumulate your strength and pick the hammer.

At this moment, a green and yellow shadow came from top to bottom, and a purple and black arc of light came from bottom to top.

Just like the tips of needles facing each other, they collided together.

"Boom..."

After a loud noise, an unprecedentedly powerful wave of air erupted from the center of the collision, spreading towards the surroundings.

For a moment, the surrounding teams that were planning to approach Oscar all chose to stay back.

"In this Fire Spirit Competition, the Soul Emperor and Soul Saint will also be included, right?"

"Can the Soul King's strength cause such a big movement?"

"Brothers, let's go take a look! If those two parties are now both losing, we might be able to take advantage!"

"Don't! Boss, let's not go there! If one of us still has some energy left, we will have to walk away with nothing to eat."

"Yes! Boss, we have to learn to be content with what we have, but we can't steal the chicken but lose the rice. Leave quickly! Just in case..."

"The wind is tight, scream!"

"..."

After the aftermath had cleared, the team that had stopped moving forward spontaneously started an internal discussion.

......

in the forest.

Where the air wave originates.

A huge figure seemed to be stuck in a space where time and space stopped, motionless.

But just in the blink of an eye, the huge figure disappeared between heaven and earth, replaced by two young men with pale faces.

At this time, the two of them were kneeling on one knee, and the blood spilling from the corners of their mouths made their faces even paler.

Within a few breaths, nine figures quickly appeared around the two of them, eight of whom were separated from each other in eight directions, and the remaining one went to help them.

Raising his head in embarrassment, Li Wenjiang looked at Oscar standing in the sky not far away in despair, feeling bitter in his heart.

Lost!Even with the combined efforts of two people, he still couldn't defeat this guy!

High in the sky, Oscar stood proudly, as if the whole world was overlooking him.

The color on the wings slowly faded away, leaving only the spider spear wrapped in spider silk.

After landing slowly, ten figures stood beside Oscar.

He walked slowly towards Wuhun Palace, causing everyone in Wuhun Palace to panic.

They understand that with their current status, no one can be this man's enemy.

Seeing Oscar approaching step by step, Li Wenjiang endured the pain in his body, and with the help of someone, he gently pushed away the person blocking him.

He took out a palm-sized pouch from the storage bag and threw it to Oscar.

"you win!"

"This is yours!"

Taking the bag, Oscar shook his head slightly and said with a meaningful smile, "Haha! Everyone is not stupid, why bother playing tricks at this time?"

Looking at everyone around him, Oscar said indifferently, "Everyone, hand over the flame seeds, don't let me do it myself!"

"Otherwise the consequences..."

"conceited!!!"

When the last two words were spoken, the spider threads wrapped around the Eight Spider Spears were like arrows heading straight towards Xie Bin who was about to hide the items.

"what......"

A shrill scream spread.