The Seven Devils Hard to Team Up, The Unlucky Three Scum

According to Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu both know a man named Lin Hai in the academy, but his whereabouts are unknown.

He longed for Lin Hai's return day and night, hoping to ask him the reason behind it and see if it was related to him.

At worst, he could share his theoretical research findings with him, and he was confident that few in the Soul Master World would refuse such a proposal.

In reality, he was more interested in knowing how the other party could quickly improve their strength.

According to Flender, Lin Hai's strength is unfathomable. At only seventeen years old, he was able to easily handle Zhao Wuji when he unleashed his full power.

All his Soul Skill are instantaneous, and to this day no one knows what his Martial Soul is, what his Soul Power Level is, let alone the exact age of his Soul Ring.

He had a vague feeling that the opportunity for him to break through to level 30 might lie with this person.

The other party took out 10,000 Gold Soul Coin as soon as they arrived at Shrek. Surely they wouldn't be too stingy with this theoretical Grandmaster who is quite famous in the Soul Master World.

If Lin Hai knew what he was thinking, he would definitely give him a thumbs up. He would definitely tell him the method for breaking through, just to leave him with some hope...

At this moment, Lin Hai's Spiritual Power swept over the others.

Oscar has acquired his third Soul Ring, and his Soul Power has reached level thirty-one.

But whether it was just his imagination or not, Lin Hai felt that he and Ning Rongrong seemed a bit listless. Could the aftereffects of just one song be that significant?

He Teleportation back to his room, set up a barrier, and then never showed himself again.

He quietly followed them as night fell and the Shrek Academy members set off for the Suotuo Great Soul Arena.

The Shrek Seven Devils now have a huge gap in Soul Power Level. There are two high-level Soul Ancestor, three Soul Elder, and two Soul Grandmaster.

Completely unable to participate in team Soul Fighting...

Teams at the Soul Elder level are unwilling to fight them, but teams at the Soul Ancestor level can match them.

However, Ning Rongrong, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun, who still can't fly, are easily injured when facing Soul Ancestor opponents.

If the skill gap is too large, the training effect will not be good.

This situation gave Yu Xiaogang and Flender a real headache.

Currently, the seven players can only participate in one-on-one and two-on-two Soul Fighting.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing teamed up and were invincible.

Dai Mubai and Oscar teamed up, and their results were mixed.

Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong have a roughly 60% chance of winning as a team.

These two were a complete sham.

Ning Rongrong's first two Soul Skill are Strength Amplification and Speed Amplification, which have very limited effect on Ma Hongjun, because strength and speed are not his strengths to begin with, and the little fat boy is a mage.

With only Ma Hongjun's "Phoenix Fireline" as their attack Soul Skill, maintaining a 60% win rate is already quite an achievement.

Tang San, on the other hand, was alone and only participated in one-on-one battles.

However, relying on his Tang Sect martial arts skills, he has maintained a winning streak to this day.

Lin Hai came along, not to watch the match, of course. He came to draw a portrait of Tang San.

He had already drawn what Tang San would look like without the mask. At this moment, he was sitting in the audience, sketching what Tang San would look like with the mask on.

The female audience member in the next seat stared at Lin Hai's handsome face with infatuation.

Just as he was about to strike up a conversation, he saw that the painting he was drawing depicted male Soul Master on the battle stage, and he couldn't help but shake his head with a look of regret.

Such a handsome guy, and he likes men? She suddenly felt completely outmatched...

Lin Hai didn't pay attention to his surroundings; he finished drawing and left.

He used all his Spiritual Power to search the Suotuo City, and soon locked onto his target.

Inside the tavern, three men were drowning their sorrows in alcohol.

Shorty Tianya let out a burp:

"Hiccup~ Bule, old goose, where are we going after we finish drinking?"

The most lewd of the three Bule, slammed his hand on the table:

"His roots are gone! Where else can he go if he doesn't go back to sleep?! Don't let me catch that bastard, or I'll make him wish he were dead!"

The Ekao next to him, the most sober, quickly covered its Bule mouth and lowered its voice:

"Keep your voice down! Do you want the whole city to know we've become eunuchs?"

"Besides, can you afford to mess with someone who can wipe us out without us even realizing it? Don't you understand the saying 'loose lips sink ships'?!"

Bule, now somewhat sober, tried to find humor in his misery:

"I know I can't afford to mess with them, so I said 'Don't let me catch you!' If I don't catch you, then everything will be fine, right?"

Lin Hai, who was walking towards the tavern, couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He was quite good at comforting himself.

A year ago, not long after he arrived at Shrek, he found the three men in Suotuo City and confiscated their tools of the crime.

The reason we spared their lives was precisely for today.

The three left the tavern, Lin Hai quietly followed, simultaneously activating [Dream Weaver] to lead them to a secluded alley.

Lin Hai appeared at the opportune moment, but his clothes and appearance were completely different.

At this moment, he transformed into a withered old man, unusually tall, emaciated, with sparse hair, and dressed in black bone-like iron armor, resembling a giant skeleton.

He suddenly stood in front of the three of them, and his Soul Ring were released fiercely—

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

"Seal... seal the title... fight... fight..."

"Ban... ban... ban the account..."

"Seal... seal... seal..."

When the three of them saw the nine Soul Ring, they were so frightened that their souls almost flew away. They trembled all over and couldn't even utter a complete "Titled Douluo".

Lin Hai's eyes flashed with disdain. These three are far inferior to Zhao Wuji!

Without wasting words, he went straight to the point. "The three of you, do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

"I want to live! Senior... I want to live!"

"I want to... I want to... I want to live..."

"Live... live... live..."

The three of them readily agreed, Bule's performance was still the worst!

Lin Hai was speechless. "If you want to live, shut up first!"

The three of them felt as if they had been granted a pardon; they could barely speak, and even their breathing became shallow and shallow.

Lin Hai nodded in satisfaction, took out two scrolls, and unfolded them. They contained portraits of Tang San with and without a mask:

"The person in the painting is named Tang San. His code name in the Great Soul Arena is: Asura of a Thousand Hands! Remember what he looks like!"

"He's been going to the Great Soul Arena every night lately. Follow him, and when he's alone, team up and kill him!"

"I will be watching you from the shadows. Success means life; failure means death! Do you understand?"

The three dared not utter a sound, and could only nod frantically.

Lin Hai glanced at Tianya, who seemed lost in thought, and spoke again:

"I have reasons why I cannot take action. You don't need to worry. Usually when he is in Suotuo City, he is accompanied by at most one Soul Saint, plus a few Soul Ancestor, Soul Elder, and Soul Grandmaster."

"Finding an opportunity for him to be alone shouldn't be difficult. Any other questions?"

The three hurriedly shook their heads. They weren't even allowed to speak; who would dare to question anything?

A spatial vortex appeared around Lin Hai, and before disappearing, he left behind a cold sentence. "I'll give you ten days!"

The Illusion Realm shattered, but the three of them did not notice.

Watching Lin Hai mysteriously disappear, they looked at each other, then smiled bitterly.

Why do they always seem to run into all sorts of bad luck?

It's obvious that, just like with the eunuch incident, the reason they were being sought out was probably because of their infamous reputation in the city.

Complaining is out of the question; who knows if that terrifying being is still watching from the shadows?

The three had no choice but to bite the bullet and tacitly head towards the Great Soul Arena.