Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao's Terrifying Strength! Tyrannizing Shrek!

"I don't want to recall that place for even a moment."

Yang Guifei held her pipa, gently stroking Zhu Zhuqing's black hair. Her red lips parted, her voice lazy and charming.

"Silly sister."

"That's only natural."

"Our Wonderful Sound Workshop doesn't take in that kind of filth."

In the heavenly curtain picture.

Ma Hongjun hadn't realized he had become the main character of a continent-wide broadcast.

He looked at the lantern emitting a terrifying aura that suddenly appeared in Da Qiao's hand, stunned for a moment, then his eyes filled with even greater greed.

"Divine artifact?"

"Hahaha, heaven truly helps me!"

"I want the person, and I want this lantern too!"

"Beauty, obediently hand over the divine artifact, and brother guarantees you'll experience ecstasy!"

Just as his dirty hand was about to touch the corner of Da Qiao's clothes.

A golden red sword energy, without any warning, slashed out from the void.

That wasn't wind.

It was light.

Pure, domineering, dominion light that destroyed everything!

Puchi!

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

Only a faint cutting sound.

The lewd smile on Ma Hongjun's face was still frozen.

But his outstretched fat arm had already been severed at the shoulder!

Blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing the yellow sand red.

"Ah!!!"

A piercing scream echoed across the continent, piercing the heavenly curtain.

Ma Hongjun rolled onto the ground, his once majestic fire-red robe now covered in mud and bloodstains.

But the evil fire on his body burned even more fiercely due to the intense pain and anger. Dark red flames darted around him chaotically, causing the surrounding sand and stone to crackle.

Da Qiao floated quietly in mid-air.

The Sea Pearl Lamp in her hand swayed gently, emitting a faint deep blue halo.

Her gentle and beautiful face showed no pity, only disgust for the filthy thing.

"Filthy flames, how dare you show off in front of people?"

Da Qiao's red lips parted slightly, her voice as clear and cold as a spring.

She lightly tapped the void with her bare feet, the red rope on her ankle swaying in the wind.

The lamp tilted slightly.

Splash!

There was no sound of monstrous waves, but a stream of extremely yin and extremely cold water appeared out of nowhere.

This water was no ordinary water, but the Extreme Cold Spirit from the deepest part of Cangming.

The water flow, like a blue silk ribbon, instantly wrapped around Ma Hongjun's body.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle--!

Piercing white smoke rose.

Ma Hongjun's proud Phoenix Evil Fire, in front of this stream of water, was like encountering its natural enemy. It had no room to resist and was instantly extinguished without a trace.

"Ah! Cold! I'm freezing to death!"

Ma Hongjun shivered all over, the chill piercing his bones, making even his screams change tone.

Behind them.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong watched with pounding hearts.

Although they knew the opponent was a Level 97 Titled Douluo, far superior to them in strength.

But years of friendship as the "Shrek Seven Devils" made it impossible for them to watch Fatty be slaughtered like this.

"Rongrong! We can't just stand by and watch!"

Oscar gritted his teeth, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his peach blossom eyes.

"We're Titled Douluo too, what's there to fear!"

Ning Rongrong nodded emphatically, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in her hand instantly radiating brilliant light.

"Nine Treasures Manifested, One is Glazed!"

Brilliant nine-colored light shot into the sky, instantly illuminating the dim Ancient Path.

"The Nine Treasures have names: First, Strength!"

"Second, Speed!"

"Third, Soul!"

Ning Rongrong held nothing back, sending waves of amplification divine light precisely onto Ma Hongjun.

At the same time, Oscar quickly chanted an incantation, creating several crystal-clear sausages, which he threw towards Ma Hongjun.

"Fatty, catch! Super Recovery Great Sausage!"

With the full support of the two great support-type Soul Masters, Ma Hongjun's previously listless Aura actually stopped its decline.

The bleeding from his severed arm stopped, and his pale face regained some color.

Yu Xiaogang stood at the very back, hands behind his back, his gaze grimly fixed on the pair of sisters in the air.

His mind raced, calculating the odds of victory for both sides.

Although the opponent's level was high, they didn't seem to be skilled in close-quarters combat.

As long as they could stall Da Qiao, the control-type one, there might still be a chance.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Wu, who was standing beside him in a daze.

"Xiao Wu! What are you spacing out for?"

"Don't you see Fatty is about to collapse?"

Yu Xiaogang's voice was stern, carrying the authority of an elder.

"Quickly use your Teleportation and Invincible Golden Body to interfere with that woman holding the lamp!"

"She's a control-type, and if she gets close, it's a dead end!"

Xiao Wu bit her lip, a flicker of hesitation in her eyes.

She looked at the two peerless women in mid-air, instinctively feeling a suppression on her soul.

Especially the fan held by the young girl in the pink dress, which gave her an extremely dangerous feeling.

"But Master... they are Li Xin..."

"What time is it now, and you're still concerned about who it is!"

Yu Xiaogang directly interrupted her, a look of disappointment on his face.

"The Shrek Seven Devils are one, sharing honor and disgrace!"

"Are you going to watch Fatty die here?"

With this heavy accusation, Xiao Wu's hesitation finally vanished.

She took a deep breath, and the spirit rings on her body began to flash.

Just then.

Xiao Qiao, who had been standing beside Da Qiao, playing with the folding fan in her hand, suddenly smiled.

She smiled sweetly, her large eyes curving into crescent moons.

However, hidden within that smile was undisguised mockery.

"A bunch of suicidal fleas."

"You think you're something, don't you?"

Xiao Qiao let out a soft snort, and the Firefly Fan in her hand suddenly grew, transforming into a giant Banana Leaf Fan as tall as a person.

Without even looking at Ma Hongjun, she directly aimed the fan at Oscar and Ning Rongrong behind him.

"Since you like buffing so much, go buff to your heart's content in the sky!"

Whoosh--!

There was no fancy spirit skill preamble.

With just a casual wave of the fan.

The heavens and earth changed color!

A cyan Hurricane materialized out of thin air, mixed with countless tiny wind blades, sweeping out like a roaring dragon.

The so-called Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Light was as fragile as paper in the face of this absolute storm.

"Not good!"

Oscar's face changed drastically, and he was about to pull Ning Rongrong to dodge.

But the wind speed was too fast.

So fast that even thought couldn't keep up.

Bang!

Before the two could even scream, they were directly swept thousands of meters into the sky by the terrifying hurricane.

Their figures spun wildly in the air, instantly becoming two invisible black dots.

"Rong Rong! Xiao Ao!"

Xiao Wu cried out in alarm.

She hadn't expected that a single strike would cripple their two main support members.

Was this the power of the Super Divine Artifact Banana Leaf Fan?

"Don't get distracted! Attack!"

Yu Xiaogang roared from behind, his forehead covered in cold sweat, but he himself hadn't moved an inch forward.

Xiao Wu could only brace herself and charge forward.

First Soul Skill, Waist Bow!

Third Soul Skill, Teleportation!

Her figure flickered continuously in the air, attempting to use her speed advantage to get close to Da Qiao.