"Quit fooling around, Aunt Ye!"
Su Wen looked at A Xie. She lowered her head slightly, a hint of hurt in her eyes, and her dark red lips moved.
"Dear, my strength has been greatly suppressed. My first Spirit Skill is Dark Demon: Raid. I unleash the power of darkness and wind, conceal myself, lie in wait for the right moment to hunt, and increase my movement speed by 180%. When I launch a surprise attack, my damage increases by 200%."
"My second Spirit Skill is Dark: Devour. I release a black hole, which generates spatial and wind power to devour everything around it, such as attack Spirit Skills, life..."
"My third Spirit Skill is Dark Demon: Evil God Thunder. I gather the three special attributes of evil, darkness, and lightning, then unleash widespread damage."
"My fourth Spirit Skill is Dark Demon: Evil God Protection. I use the aura of the Evil God to create a shield."
"My fifth Spirit Skill is Evil God Claw. I swipe out a claw that increases my attack damage by 380%, carries spatial cutting and evil erosion, and ignores physical defense."
A Xie rattled off all her Spirit Skills in one breath. The people present fell silent.
No wonder she could fight Demon Bear Douluo at thirty thousand years old. This tiger really was unusual.
Although her strength was now suppressed to the Spirit King level, everyone had the feeling that few below the Title Douluo level could defeat her.
Bibi Dong was especially taken aback. A Xie's fifth Spirit Skill was just like her own sixth Spirit Skill: both ignored physical defense.
Against this kind of attack, the only option was to counter with a Spirit Skill. Trying to defend was the worst choice.
If the opponent didn't know what they were up