Because of this momentary restriction, by the time Madara got rid of the restraints of Blue Silver Grass, Xiao Wu had already retreated behind Dai Mubai who came to meet him.
"Let's try it again!" Dai Mubai's eyes were full of eagerness as he stared at Madara rushing towards him, the flame of fighting spirit blazing from his heart.
He had been targeting Madara a long time ago. Although he was now being thrown further and further away and it was difficult to look behind him, this did not affect his enthusiasm to attack Madara at all.
Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul burst out with four rays of light all blessing Dai Mubai's body. The powerful sense of power made people feel deeply asleep and made him roar up to the sky, venting his inner joy.
Then at the moment when he faced Madara, Qian Jun's heavy iron fist hit Dai Mubai's body like raindrops, causing him to retreat in embarrassment.
White Tiger Protective Barrier, White Tiger Demon God Transformation!
The two Soul Skills were used at the same time, causing Dai Mubai and White Tiger's body to suddenly grow in size. Their muscles were surging and exuding a powerful aura, like a tiger king returning from ancient times.
"It's all fancy! Let's watch!" Madara sneered, and brought down his fist even harder, making Dai Mubai grin in pain.
"Boss Dai, let me help you!" Fortunately, Tailong finally arrived at this time. With Great Ape Martial Soul, he held the hammer with his fingers crossed and swung it towards Madara with the increase of the first and second Soul Skill.
Little trick! So what if the most powerful attack can't hit it?
It was as if there were eyes on Madara's back. He had already sensed the clumsy and slow attack, and he wanted to take a step forward. At this time, Dai Mubai, who had been suppressed by him and was miserable, suddenly started to fight back crazily in an attempt to hold Madara back.
"Let me see where you are hiding? White Tiger Meteor Shower!" Dai Mubai even though his nose was bruised and swollen from being beaten, fortunately his Martial Soul was rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and said with a grin.
Countless golden meteors emerged in the mid-air, and under the control of Dai Mubai, they dragged the streamers one by one at extremely fast speeds, crashing towards Madara and instantly blocking his escape space.
Under the precise control of Dai Mubai, all the golden meteors just passed by Tailong, causing Tailong's hammer-like fists to leap high into the air and fall in the direction of Madara.
"Giant Strength Heavy Fist!!!" Tailong roared and fell from the sky. Countless bonuses lingered on his fist, forming a huge fist shadow with unparalleled power, falling towards Madara on the ground like a meteor.
"Well done!" Madara looked up and looked at Tailong, who was falling to the ground quickly, and shouted. After squatting down slightly to accumulate strength, he rushed forward like a shell.
"What?" Madara's reaction was obviously far beyond Tailong's expectations, but in the blink of an eye the two of them were already close to face to face.
A mysterious smile appeared on Madara's face, which made Tailong feel bad. However, before he could react, his consciousness fell into a blur. He only remembered that the pair of red and dazzling Sharingan was slowly rotating.
Dai Mubai Seeing that Tailong was as sluggish as if he had lost his soul, Madara easily grabbed him and blocked him in front of him. He quickly stopped and White Tiger Meteor Shower cursed angrily, "Damn it!"
"Since you want it so much, I'll give it to you!" Madara grabbed the dull-eyed Tailong's foot with one hand, swung it around hard for a few times, and then threw it in the direction of Dai Mubai.
The agility attack system Soul Master Jing Ling of the skeleton Martial Soul was already close enough to catch the thrown Tailong, and the situation in front of him began to dim again.
"Hahaha! God help me!"
Dai Mubai's tiger eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance. He was very surprised and surprised to see that Madara actually let go of the human shield, and he quickly concentrated on controlling White Tiger Meteor Shower.
"Brother! I'm coming!" Jing Ling reached out unpreparedly and tried to grab Tailong, who was defenseless.
At this moment, Jing Ling suddenly noticed that the other party's originally dull eyes suddenly became lively. Three Tomoe were faintly turning in it, looking at him with evil intentions.
not good! Fell into a trap!
"Punch me!"
Everyone inside and outside the field was stunned by this strange scene, and they never expected that Tailong would actually fight back.
"It's brother's illusion ability! Damn it!" Tang San felt extremely self-blame and annoyance at this time.
Jing Ling instantly flew in the direction of Dai Mubai like a kite with its string cut off, interrupting Dai Mubai who was concentrating on controlling White Tiger Meteor Shower and making it difficult to move forward.
It's over!
Dai Mubai hugged Jing Ling tightly, who had lost his fighting power, and suddenly felt a chill behind him, as if a demon was waving a sickle to harvest life behind his back.
Dai Mubai turned around in surprise and saw countless black Blue Silver Grass forming half a cage in an instant, blocking the fatal blow for him.
"Boss Dai, retreat quickly!" Tang San almost roared, desperately transporting Soul Power towards his own Soul Ring in an attempt to delay it for a moment.
Dai Mubai was just about to escape, and then suddenly found a dark cloud above his head. When he subconsciously raised his head, the huge War Fan was photographed directly on his head.
Ma Hongjun, who was preparing his ultimate move, shook his hand and brought himself into Dai Mubai, who was lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog. He suddenly felt some inexplicable pain in his head.
Even Zhao Wuji and Flender outside the court subconsciously touched their heads and expressed sympathy for Dai Mubai who suffered such a heavy blow on the court.
Tailong, Dai Mubai, Jing Ling are out!
Tang San gritted his teeth and accidentally caught a glimpse of the burning incense stuck in the tree.
However, the incense stick was only half burned at this time!
Tang San had no choice but to turn to Oscar who had been making sausages and shouted loudly, "Xiao Ao! Leave your sausages and then go up!"
Oscar didn't hesitate at this time. He stuffed the bunch of sausages he was able to make into Ning Rongrong's arms, and then resolutely threw Blue Silver Grass from Tang San towards the field.
"You must work hard!" Ning Rongrong looked at the back of Oscar reluctantly, feeling infinitely worried in his heart.
Tang San still maintained a calm mind and gave orders in an orderly manner. "Except the fat man, everyone is ready to eat Flying Mushroom Sausage! Rongrong put Soul Power The increase of is given to Wang Zi'an! The remaining bonuses are given to Oscar! Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing are ready to leave at any time!
Tang San knows deeply that even if Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu have blessings, they cannot resist the tiger-like spots, so they have no choice but to put all their money on Oscar!
Oscar was running crazily, the weight on his body was decreasing piece by piece, his speed was getting faster and faster, and afterimages even appeared.
Brother Madara, let me show you how far I have grown now!
Oscar looked at the familiar figure coming towards him, a bright smile appeared on his childish cheeks.
Infinite fighting spirit is surging in his chest, as if it will burst out of his body at any time. The power that has been tempered countless times can finally explode at this moment!
Let me ask, how can Oscar not be excited?
Even if it is a moment of brilliance, it must be dazzling enough!
Eight Inner Gates, open!!!