The black tide crashed against the colorful reef.
On Shrek Academy's plaza, battle cries shook the heavens.
But this was not an evenly matched contest.
Those black-robed puppets were like ants crawling out of hell—impossible to kill, impossible to cut down completely.
"Seven Treasures Have Say: Strength, Speed!"
Ning Rongrong swiftly cast buffs on everyone. After consuming the immortal herbs, she could easily enhance several people at once.
Tang San did not use his full strength. He flung out Hidden Weapons as though they cost nothing, yet consumed barely any Soul Power.
He was observing. His Purple Demon Eye had already detected that something was wrong.
"Xiao Wu, conserve some Soul Power. Something's not right."
Tang San warned her.
Xiao Wu nodded and continued clearing out the fodder.
"White Tiger Meteor Shower!"
Dai Mubai let out an enraged roar.
Countless golden spheres of light fell like a torrential downpour, blasting into the crowd of black-robed figures.
Explosions rang out in rapid succession.
Severed limbs flew everywhere, and black fluid splattered in all directions.
But the next moment, Dai Mubai's expression changed.
The shattered black-robed figures' remains began to squirm as if they were alive.
They fused and pieced themselves back together, rising to their feet again in the blink of an eye.
They were even more grotesque than before.
"What the hell are these things?!"
Dai Mubai panted heavily, having consumed an enormous amount of Soul Power.
Enemies that could not be killed were the most despair-inducing of all.
"Mubai, left side!"
Zhu Zhuqing's cold voice rang out.
A black shadow cut in like a ghost, blocking a sneak attack from a black claw for Dai Mubai.
"This won't work. They'll wear us to death."
Zhu Zhuqing landed, her tight black leather suit already stained with quite a bit of