The cold light of the God Locking Ring dissipated and merged into the humid air.

"Ahem." In order to win the game, Lei Dong paid a heavy price. Most of his soul power was taken away by the God-locking ring, and his face was as white as paper: "Shrek Academy, ahem, it's nothing more than that."

It's all like this and you still owe it to yourself.

Losing the shackles of the God-locking ring, Xiao Wu plummeted from mid-air and fell into Tang San's arms.

"Brother" Xiao Wu's breath was very weak, and her body was still convulsing slightly due to the remaining thunder element.

Tang San looked at the scars all over Xiao Wu's body with a cold expression. He touched Xiao Wu's hair gently and said in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

This should have been a scene of pink bubbles, well, if Tang San's eyes weren't so terrifying——

"Leave her to me." Xu Zhi stretched out his hand to take Xiao Wu, but Tang San didn't make any reaction, as if he didn't hear him at all. Xu Zhi looked at the sneer on his lips and frowned: "Tang San, caring will lead to chaos. I am a doctor, leaving her to me is the best choice."

Tang San still didn't move, he was like a mute stone statue, gloomy and solemn.

Xiao Wu also realized that something was wrong with Tang San. She carefully pulled Tang San's sleeves and said in a weak voice: "Brother."

"I'm here," Tang San said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xiao Wu raised her head and looked at him, her round black eyes looking even more pitiful under her pale face: "A Xu will cure me."

"Yes." Tang San hugged Xiao Wu and gently placed her on the soft temporary hospital bed, then turned to look at Xu Zhi: "Please."

The treatment area was right next to the arena, and other people from Shrek Academy also rushed over. Jiangzhu from the treatment department summoned a martial spirit to help Xu Zhi. After some careful treatment, Xiao Wu was no longer seriously injured. Only the light pink marks on her skin showed how much pain she had suffered previously.

thump—

The preliminary bell rang for the eighth game.

The master gestured to Dai Mubai: "Mubai, go ahead."

"Yes." Dai Mubai nodded and walked slowly towards the competition venue.

"Brother." When Dai Mubai passed by Tang San, Tang San opened his lips: "Avenge me and Xiao Wu."

Tang San's voice was very calm, but it made people feel cold all over. Dai Mubai patted Tang San on the shoulder and said loudly: "Of course."

The eighth round begins: Dai Mubai vs. Lei Dong.

This was a one-sided massacre, both psychologically and physically.

As the sound of "start of the game" sounded, rich white soul power suddenly surged out of Dai Mubai's body, and four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, and purple appeared in sequence, giving people a strong sense of constriction. Amidst a heartbreaking sound of bones crackling, Dai Mubai's figure surged, and the possession of the white tiger with evil eyes by his martial spirit was completed.

Dai Mubai didn't bother to play cat and mouse games with the opponent, so he raised his arm and punched Lei Dong.

Lei Dong had already lost most of his soul power in the battle with Xiao Wu. Knowing that he was no match for Dai Mubai, he made up his mind to mobilize all the remaining soul power and used the God Locking Ring again.

The lead-gray God-locking ring appeared on the field again, but this time it formed faster and contained stronger thunder elements. With a crackling sound of thunder, the God Locking Ring quickly locked onto Dai Mubai in the center of the arena.

Dai Mubai didn't even look at the divine locking ring. He sneered, moved his index finger in the air, and a layer of white light covered the surface of his body. This is Dai Mubai's first soul skill, the White Tiger Protective Barrier.

"I admit that you are strong." Lei Dong was irritated by Dai Mubai's stern attitude: "But this does not mean that you can underestimate your opponent. You will pay the price."

"It's just you?" Dai Mubai took off his usual mask of a libertine and showed no mercy: "What a big joke."

"You!" Lei Dong was enraged, and dense lightning overflowed from the God Lock Ring, spreading all over Dai Mubai's body like a snake.

The fourth soul skill drained Lei Dong's remaining soul power. His body shook and he staggered back a few steps. He was obviously in an extremely weak state, but Lei Dong's eyes were filled with a certain kind of fanaticism: "Ha! Just admit defeat."

The divine locking ring was stuck on Dai Mubai's shoulder, tightening little by little. It was obvious that Lei Dong wanted to strangle his arms.

Dai Mubai didn't move at all, and he didn't show any discomfort on his face. As the current of the God Lock Ring continued to increase, a strange, golden brilliance slowly appeared on the surface of his body, like flowing honey, and the tiger claws possessed by the martial spirit were also dyed with a similar golden color.

"Is that all you have?" Dai Mubai raised his tiger paw and pinched the magic ring on his shoulder as if toying: "Are you tickling me?"

Click, the sound of breaking sounded.

Dai Mubai's muscles all over his body tensed up, his powerful force was released instantly, and the God-locking ring that bound him shattered.

Dai Mubai pretended to pat his sleeves: "Sorry, I disappoint you."

Lei Dong had no ability to move anymore. He watched helplessly as Dai Mubai walked up to him, put his palm on his shoulder, and then the sharp tiger claw popped out, instantly piercing through the entire right shoulder. He even heard himself clearly The sound of bones breaking.

"You lose." Dai Mubai released his martial spirit and wiped his right hand stained with sticky blood.

Lei Dong's body flew lightly to the outside like broken pieces of paper. The entire left shoulder bone was completely broken. If Dai Mubai hadn't stayed strong, this palm alone would have killed him.

Xu Zhi immediately gave Lei Dong first aid, but Lei Dong's injuries far exceeded her expectations. Lei Dong's entire back was covered in blood and flesh. Not only was his shoulder blade broken, but several surrounding ribs also showed signs of being broken to varying degrees. Bone regeneration is not the same as skin regeneration. With such a severe injury, Lei Dong might not be able to participate in the finals, let alone the last two promotion matches.

Dai Mubai's power was more domineering than imagined.

Seeing the tacit expressions of Tang San and Dai Mubai, Xu Zhi frowned subconsciously.

"He is committing murder!" The leading teacher of Thunder Academy protested to the competition organizing committee almost immediately, "Shrek Academy! Lei Dong's shoulder is completely broken!"

Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows, hooked a small piece of blood-stained gauze with his little finger, and twirled it around: "Lei Dong didn't admit defeat at that time. I just severely injured him and knocked him out of the field. I didn't violate the rules of the game. This teacher, Are you overreacting?"

The competition organizing committee weighed for a while and ultimately did not penalize Shrek Academy. No matter what, Dai Mubai had no intention of killing his opponent, and the Thunder Academy did not admit defeat at that time.

""Thunder Academy was unwilling to give in, but it could only knock out its teeth and swallow blood. Due to Lei Dong's serious injury, they had to stop the game and temporarily modify the next playing order.

Dai Mubai was sitting on a chair next to the arena to rest. What happened just now didn't seem to make any waves in his heart.

Xu Zhi also completed Lei Dong's treatment and carefully placed him on a temporary stretcher. Excessive consumption of soul power in a short period of time made me feel dizzy.

"You should also take a rest." Tang San pushed a chair over and motioned for Xu Zhi to sit down and rest for a while, while handing her a cup of hot drink.

Xu Zhi thanked Tang San.

The warm sugar water slid down his throat, warming his body. Xu Zhi raised his head and looked at Tang San, and suddenly asked in a nonchalant way: "Dai Mubai could have avoided serious injury to him, right? "

"Huh?" Putting his coat on the sleeping Xiao Wu, Tang San turned his head and looked at Xu Zhi with a gentle expression: "Xuzhi, this is a competition, and it is normal to miss accidentally. You also know the strength of Boss Dai. If If he hadn't restrained his strength, Lei Dong wouldn't be as simple as lying here."

Xu Zhi placed the cup on the empty table aside and looked at the other party with gray eyes: "You know what I mean."

The smile on Tang San's lips widened a little, and his dark blue eyes were bottomless: "To put it bluntly, this is a competition. It is our right to make reasonable use of the rules."

"What's more," Tang San leaned forward to straighten Xiao Wu's sleep-tangled forehead, and said in a gentle and cruel tone, "He hurt my Xiao Wu."

Xu Zhi looked at Tang San and felt cold for some reason.

"Okay." Tang San smiled and put his hand on the back of Xu Zhi's chair, forcefully turning her gaze away, "Let's watch the game."

——tbc——

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