"Too late! Oscar is already dead!"
Tang Jiu burst out laughing, decisively spun around, and punched Zhao Wuji.
"Are you kidding me?"
Zhao Wuji snorted. You've already turned back to defend. How could Oscar still be instantly killed?
Bang!
The two collided. Zhao Wuji unleashed his Martial Soul, while Tang Jiu did not. Tang Jiu was clearly at a disadvantage in strength and was sent flying by a single punch.
But the next second, Zhao Wuji's expression turned exceptionally grim. Tang Jiu, who had been knocked away, was actually closing in on Oscar even faster!
Tang Jiu had done it on purpose! Zhao Wuji's heart jolted.
"Little Jiu Brother, go easy on me!" Oscar was utterly despairing. With a violent Assault Type Spirit Master at close range, all he could do was cover his handsome face!
Bang!
Tang Jiu's fist slammed into Oscar's face. That felt good! This pretty boy deserved a beating!
Oscar's eyes rolled back, and he passed out cold. Less than three seconds into the battle, the Shrek Team had already lost one member!
Zhao Wuji, Tang San, and the others' expressions changed drastically. This was far too terrifying!
"What terrifying adaptability in battle!" Li Yusong's eyes lit up. As a level sixty-three Dragon Pattern Stick Tool Soul Emperor of the Assault Type, he had always especially wanted to chase down and beat up the enemy's support. Seeing Tang Jiu instantly take out the support first made him feel immensely satisfied.
"Indeed. From the very beginning, when he chose not to unleash his Martial Soul in order to seize the initiative, he had already grasped every opponent's next move! Controlling the enemy... how terrifying!"
Lu Qibin, the Star Luo Chess Tool Soul Emperor, was a Control Type Spirit Master himself, so he appreciated Tang Jiu's scheming even