"Go to hell!" Golden Eagle was forced to land on the ground by Madara, his eyes widened in anger, and a light lit up behind Second Soul Ring.
Second Spirit Skill, Feather Dance!
I only saw a pair of wings behind Golden Eagle, shooting out countless feathers that looked like gold from the cave in front, turning into golden streams of light and rushing towards Madara.
Under the golden feathers that fell like raindrops, Madara did not use his own body to resist such attacks as usual. Instead, he slowly raised his left arm to block it in front of him without dodging, with a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.
Just when thousands of flying feathers were about to shoot Madara into a hornet's nest, a ray of blue light blocked the blood red, and a huge blue giant arm appeared out of thin air in an instant, blocking the attack like a violent storm.
"Night Demon!" Golden Eagle saw that something was not going well and shouted loudly. The third Soul Ring behind Night Demon who had been standing aside shone brightly, and they cooperated tacitly.
Third Spirit Skill, Night Demon Shriek!
Night Demon opened his mouth wide, and strong sound waves visible to the naked eye were emitted from it. The sharp screams instantly suppressed the sounds of fighting on the battlefield, and the direction he was aiming at was Madara.
Countless knights and bandits were fighting, and the aftermath gave them splitting headaches. They were all dizzy, swaying and about to fall down. Even some of the Soul Masters on the field were obviously affected and lost their pace, almost being caught by their opponents.
Madara, who was the first target of the attack, felt that the shrill sound seemed to have penetrated his eardrums, making his head hurt and causing him to feel dizzy.
"That's it! Get him!" After Golden Eagle saw Night Demon's attack taking effect, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He slightly fluttered his wings and soared into the sky. A pair of palms as sharp as eagle claws struck at Madara's vitals.
Night Demon was also not to be outdone. While maintaining Third Spirit Skill, he also strode towards Madara with great strides.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Go to hell!" Golden Eagle's eagle claws like gold and iron are already very close to Madara's throat. He can tear Madara's throat open at any time and take away the life of the boy in front of him, so Jie Jie smiled strangely.
"It's so noisy! Do you really think you are a crow?" Madara's hand that was originally covering his head had already been put down, and his eyes were blood red, filled with an astonishing murderous intention towards the two house finches in front of him.
"It's just two house finches! You can crush them to death easily!" Madara's voice was solemn, with undisguised murderous intent.
Golden Eagle, who was sure to win this attack, was shocked to find that his eagle claw, which could have scratched through gold and stone, actually stopped in mid-air and could not move forward an inch. A blue translucent wall began to spread from Golden Eagle's eagle claw to the surrounding area.
"Break it for me!" Golden Eagle's eyes shone with golden light, obviously unwilling to give up such a good God-given opportunity, and the fifth Soul Ring behind him shone brightly.
Fifth Soul Skill, Eagle King Sky Rend Claw!
A huge golden eagle phantom appeared majestically on Golden Eagle's body. It looked up to the sky and roared, and a pair of eagle claws fiercely grabbed the barrier in front of it.
Click!
There was a sound as if something was breaking, and a proud smile appeared on Golden Eagle's face. However, when he took a closer look, the smile suddenly froze on his face, and then turned pale white at an extremely fast speed.
Madara, who was shrouded in the huge half-length azure giant, taunted ruthlessly. "Is this your fifth Soul Skill? Are you tickling my Susanoo?"
"No!" Golden Eagle shouted unwillingly, but Madara's Susanoo was almost unscathed. Instead, the cracks on the golden eagle starting from its claws gradually spread to the whole body and finally shattered into golden light.
"Yes, yes! That's the expression! Weak and powerless!" Madara sneered with interest, holding his arms and not moving, as if he was aloof like a human being watching a tragedy like ants.
And this scene made all the colleges Soul Master present see it. Both the instructors and the students all looked in disbelief. They were shocked by the peerless combat power displayed by Madara, and the blood-red figure who stood tall and upright was imprinted in their hearts.
It's so strong that it's unreasonable!
"This boy! Are all the Spirit Halls here trash?" Yu Luomian was quietly preparing to go over and help Spirit Hall, but saw Madara beating the two Soul Douluos until they were unable to resist. He quietly retracted and howled inwardly unwillingly.
"Damn it! Should I say that this kid is worthy of Madara?" Zhao Wuji was like a huge brown bear, knocking away all the obstacles in front of him. He looked up, touched his head and grinned.
In the extremely chaotic battlefield, no one dared to get close to Madara. He stood aloof and straight to the highest point of the canyon, as conspicuous as a ruby in the dust, as if all other colors were eclipsed in front of it.
"Dark Demon Ray!" Night Demon blasted out rays one after another around the huge Susanoo's claws. Occasionally, some of them fell to the ground and splashed large amounts of smoke, instantly covering Madara's figure.
Golden Eagle immediately took this opportunity to escape from the huge half-length giant. When he saw the golden streak flying out of the dust and fog, Night Demon finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before Night Demon could rejoice, a huge arm stretched out directly in the direction of Golden Eagle's escape and grabbed Golden Eagle at a faster speed.
"Be careful!" Night Demon shouted loudly, and the Night Demon's rays blasted towards the huge outstretched arm like a violent storm, but it had no effect at all.
"If a bird pecks a person, you will be punished!" Madara looked at Golden Eagle who kept running away with a joking look, admiring Golden Eagle's dying struggle like a cat Haozi.
Golden Eagle was horrified at this time. He looked back from time to time to look at the huge hand that was getting closer and closer. The wings that were vibrating desperately were getting closer and closer, which made him feel a trace of despair in his heart.
"No! Sir, save me!" Golden Eagle was like a little bird that was grabbed without any resistance and dragged backwards slowly, letting out an unwilling howl.
Night Demon At this moment, it was really like a little house sparrow that was trying to prevent humans from snatching away its companions. It was flapping its wings and scratching human hands with its claws, but what was waiting for him was another huge bird hiding under its head.
"Do you think you can escape? That's ridiculous!" Madara looked at Night Demon with a disdainful smile after he escaped once.
"Sir!" Night Demon, after narrowly escaping the capture of the giant hand, roared at the top of his lungs toward the top of the mountain, like a pet whimpering and calling for help from its owner.
Unexpectedly, three arms attacked him from all directions at the same time. Unexpectedly, Night Demon was caught red-handed.
"It's really scary! Am I unable to keep up with the times?" The feminine man with his face covered in white gauze said to himself, but he stepped towards the cliff in front of him unhurriedly, and flew down from the top of the mountain even though he had no wings.
"It seems it's time to teach this junior a lesson! Otherwise, if I go back, the old man will laugh at me!"
Titled Douluo, go to battle!