"I, I, I, I'm here to save you!" Ironclad Snail dragged his fat body over step by step and grabbed Blue Red Frog, who was being swung around like a hammer.
Ironclad Snail spent a lot of effort to rescue his companion Blue Red Frog from Madara's clutches.
"Ah! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" Blue Red Frog finally took a breath and shouted crazily with an extremely violent expression on his face.
Thinking about Blue Red Frog, who is also Suo Tuo Grand Soul Fighting Arena's famous tyrant, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
"What a boring noise!" Madara's eyes were flashing red, his body was full of blood, and he looked like an evil ghost from hell.
Madara would not talk so much nonsense. The scythe and War Fan slipped into his hands naturally, and he rushed towards his prey like a predatory cheetah.
"I, I, I'll stop him!" Although Ironclad Snail looks extremely bulky, his defensive power is also proportional to his weight.
He saw First Spirit Ring flashing yellow light behind Ironclad Snail, and a huge snail shell shield appeared in his hand and began to spin again.
First Spirit Skill, Spiral Shield!
Ironclad Snail The round shield in his hand actually started to rotate slowly, instantly causing the ninja tools thrown casually by Madara to bounce around.
"You still have some skills!" Madara was a little surprised, but he did not slow down his forward pace at all. In an instant, he flashed in front of Ironclad Snail like lightning.
Madara hit Sweep the Thousand Armies hard on the shield, and the huge force cracked Ironclad Snail's snail shell in an instant.
Ironclad Snail Holding the shield tightly with both hands, he blocked the blow with difficulty. The huge concussive force even caused his tiger's mouth to crack and bleed.
"Hehehehe! No, no, it's useless!" Ironclad Snail's snail shell touched Madara's scythe, grinning at Madara who was close at hand.
"It's useless?" The corner of Madara's mouth raised slightly, and a crazy smile slowly climbed up her cheek. The sickle in her hand was slowly pressed down in front of Ironclad Snail's unbelievable eyes. "Are you kidding?"
"Ah!" Veins popped up on Ironclad Snail's forehead. He roared with all his strength and tried to stop the scythe from approaching, but no matter how hard he tried, the scythe still pressed down slowly at an unhurried speed.
Ironclad Snail could no longer hold on. The huge power coming from the sickle made him half-knelt on the ground, holding the Spiral Shield card with both hands. He looked like he was struggling and obviously couldn't hold on for long.
At this moment, Blue Red Frog Teleportation appeared behind Madara, and without saying a word, he directly activated Soul Skill.
A huge frog head appeared at Madara's feet, then opened its big mouth and bit into most of Madara's body.
Ironclad Snail took this opportunity to take a few steps back, finally leaving Madara's attack range and getting rid of the life and death crisis.
"Blood Pupil Asura! I thought you were capable of something?" At this time, the blue poison frog thought it had completely trapped Madara, and even started to show off its power towards Madara.
"Brother Madara's situation seems to be bad!" Ning Rongrong frowned slightly, looking down at Madara who was trapped, and couldn't help but worry.
"Don't worry! Brother Madara is useless even to Soul Skill!" Xiao Wu winked playfully, his words full of confidence in Madara.
Leaving aside what happened in the audience, the battle on the Soul Fighting stage is still in full swing.
"Do you think this can trap me?" Madara asked indifferently and calmly even though he was clearly in danger.
"Isn't it?" The blue poison frog stretched out his claws proudly and lightly poked Madara's shoulder.
"Just two ants!" Madara's terrifying aura was released unabashedly, instantly lowering the temperature at Soul Fighting below 0 degrees. His terrifying smile looked like a demon against the light and shadow, "I want to see all the giants!"
Madara's whole body was surging with excitement, and his black hair was moving without any wind. The overwhelming aura was so overwhelming that both attackers and defenders were breathless.
"Explode!" Madara spit out this word lightly.
Then, the giant frog's head biting Madara's body suddenly inflated like a balloon, and then exploded as if it had been inflated.
"Poof!" As the user of Soul Skill, the Blue Poison Frog suffered the backlash immediately. Blood spurted out of its mouth and it fell to the ground with a weak breath.
"Snail Armor Bronze Dwelling!" Ironclad Snail rushed over to protect his companion immediately, and Second Spirit Sacrifice bloomed brightly behind him.
I saw Ironclad Snail with his back to Madara, and the huge snail shell behind him quickly enlarged in front of the two of them. It was shining with metallic luster, and it was obvious that his defense power was not low.
"Fire Release. Great Fireball!"
Madara used his Soul Skill on Soul Fighting Arena for the first time, but he still retained most of his power, so he only used Fire Release Great Fireball, which he had not used for a long time.
Madara opened his mouth and spat out a huge fireball, which hit the huge snail shell with great force.
"Ahhh! It hurts!" Ironclad Snail couldn't help but scream, and the skin and flesh on his back were almost cooked by the heat transmitted from the shell in an instant.
"It's not broken yet?" Madara looked at the giant snail shell that was still standing in place after the smoke and dust had cleared, and felt a little shocked, but then he returned to his sneer.
"Snail! Use your special move quickly!" Blue Red Frog reminded anxiously.
Ironclad Snail turned around abruptly and looked at Madara, who was rushing towards Xiangxiang and was almost at hand, with a twisted expression of ferocity and pain on his face.
Third Spirit Skill--Silver Armor Giant Egg!
Ironclad Snail The opening of the snail carapace on his back, as if used for decoration, suddenly gathered bright and dazzling light.
Then, a bright ball of light was fiercely ejected, targeting Madara who was rushing towards him.
Madara's bloody eyes flashed with cold light, his expression remained cold, and he did not take his attack seriously.
"Hahahahaha! Just die!" Ironclad Snail's face was full of joy, as if he had seen the scene where he was torn into pieces by his own Soul Skill with a huge injury on his face. He was so excited that he finally uttered a sentence smoothly.
"Wow!" The audience on the auditorium couldn't help but shout out for Madara's dangerous situation, and couldn't help but sweat for him.
The light group moved very slowly, and shot in front of Madara in an instant.
Madara slowly grasped the War Fan that had just been repaired with five fingers, and said calmly, "You really think too highly of yourself!"
"Let me smash your turtle shell!" The fan in Madara's hand swung hard at the glowing ball of light with an indomitable momentum, and instantly knocked it back in the direction it came from.
"Uchiha Rebound!!!"
"Wha, what!!!"