Mad Dog may be crazy, but he's not stupid at all. After witnessing Wang Sheng and Zeng Feng's Soul Fighting, he no longer underestimated them.
However, when he arrived at the Soul Fighting Arena, he became somewhat embarrassed.
Because the Soul Fighting Arena has become a pit; if you want to go up Soul Fighting Arena, you have to jump into the pit. After all, he doesn't have any flying-type Soul Skill!
Mad Dog: "..."
Wang Sheng smiled faintly, retracted his Flame Wings, and descended from the sky.
Standing in the pit, he smiled faintly, "Come on!"
The Mad Dog was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Looks like I was being dramatic."
He then immediately jumped into the pit and confronted Wang Sheng.
Both sides were ready, and the host was about to announce the start of the match, but he stopped himself as soon as he opened his mouth.
Suddenly remembering something, he asked Mad Dog, "Mr. Mad Dog, shall we follow the same old rules this time?"
The Mad Dog's eyes narrowed, then a look of madness appeared on his face. "No, double it!"
"Double?"
The host's eyes narrowed as well, knowing that this Mad Dog would bet 10,000 Gold Soul Coin on himself in every match.
Doubling that amount would be 20,000 Gold Soul Coin, which is no small sum.
Moreover, he knew that this Mad Dog was a regular at the casino, and that he had spent almost all the money he got from Soul Fighting at the casino.
Where did all these Gold Soul Coin come from?
White Wolf?
Although he had done this before, one must know when to stop, and today the probability of losing was much greater than the probability of winning.
If you lose, what will you use to compensate?
Is it fate?
However, he had no right to say anything.
So, although he was inwardly cursing, he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Mad Dog."
Wang Sheng stroked his chin, a smile appearing on his face, and then said to the host, "Then I'll bet 20,000 Gold Soul Coin to try it out!"
host. "..."
Even the Mad Dog agreed, what could he say?
He nodded in agreement without hesitation.
After the bet was placed, he immediately announced, "The second Soul Fighting begins now!"
After making the announcement, he quickly left and retreated to a distance.
"Heh, Zeng Feng is really a piece of trash! He couldn't even force out your Martial Soul and Soul Ring." Mad Dog looked at Zeng Feng, who was being led away by the medical staff of the Soul Fighting Arena, with disdain.
Then, fixing his gaze on Wang Sheng, he added, "But I'm different. Kid, if you fight me, you'd better be prepared to die, hahahaha!"
After saying that, he burst into loud laughter. After a moment, when he stopped laughing, his aura became extremely cold.
Are you ready?
It must be said that this Mad Dog was indeed very imposing; an ordinary Soul Master would definitely be affected by it.
But who is Wang Sheng? This little bit of aura is simply not enough to impress him!
His expression was completely calm.
At the same time, he made a very arrogant gesture, stretching out his hand and beckoning to the Mad Dog with his finger.
Mad Dog is someone who's easily triggered; he couldn't stand this.
He immediately flew into a rage. "Kid, you're asking for death!"
Before he could finish speaking, he released his Martial Soul, and instantly a huge wolf shadow appeared behind him.
Five Soul Ring— two yellow, two purple, and one black—rose from the Mad Dog's body.
Another Spirit King with standard Soul Ring. In this world, having standard Soul Ring means that this Soul Master has received systematic training, making them much stronger than other Soul Master.
Wang Sheng said with a look of disdain, "Go ahead and try!"
"Want to give it a try? Then I'll give it a try! First Soul Ring Skill, Gale Wolf Claw!"
Mad Dog's First Soul Ring lit up, and at the same time, extremely sharp claws immediately grew from his hands.
With a powerful leap, he launched himself into the air, his gleaming claws hurtling towards Wang Sheng.
"Use your claws? I'm afraid you'll break both of your claws!"
Wang Sheng's contempt deepened, and with a flick of his right hand, five sharp claws shot out.
That's right, compared to the claws, what does Wang Sheng, with his Dark Gold Terrorclaw, have to fear?
"Um?"
Mad Dog's expression changed, and he cursed inwardly, "Damn it, another Spirit Bone?"
After all, Wang Sheng still hasn't released his Martial Soul and Soul Ring. Under these circumstances, the only situation where he can still use Soul Skill is this. So, not only Mad Dog, but everyone present could see it at a glance.
Jealousy, pure and simple jealousy!
At this moment, the Mad Dog increased the force in his hand and the speed, as if he wanted to defeat Wang Sheng in one blow.
Unfortunately, the Mad Dog didn't know that at this moment, neither the management nor the VIPs in the VIP rooms were aware of this.
Two words flashed through my mind. "It's over!"
Their eyesight is far superior to that of Mad Dog; Wang Sheng is using the Dark Gold Terrorclaw!
This is Spirit Bone produced by a king among the Star Dou Forest, which can be said to be indestructible. Only a few beings of equal strength can contend with it.
The claws of Mad Dog are nowhere near as good as the claws of a wolf!
"Brush!"
The two figures flashed and met in mid-air, their Dark Gold Terrorclaw and wolf claws colliding fiercely.
As expected, the Mad Dog's claws were severed. And its momentum didn't diminish; it continued its attack on the Mad Dog.
"Scare!"
Mad Dog was terrified, but also somewhat relieved, because only the claws formed by his Soul Skill were severed, not his hand.
Otherwise, things could get really bad!
However, he now had a solution; his Fourth Soul Ring lit up.
" Fourth Soul Ring Skill, Wolf Bristle Flying Needles!"
Just as Wang Sheng's Dark Gold Terrorclaw were about to strike the Mad Dog.
His body was covered with long wolf fur.
A faint glow shimmered on the wolf's fur.
"Bite!"
The moment the Dark Gold Terrorclaw touched the wolf fur, a metallic clang rang out.
It was blocked! The Dark Gold Terrorclaw was actually blocked!
Wang Sheng found it hard to believe.
"Heh, I'm not that good-for-nothing Zeng Feng. You're still a ways off if you want to beat me." Mad Dog said smugly.
Having blocked the Dark Gold Terrorclaw head-on, Mad Dog certainly has reason to be proud.
"Um?"
At this moment, Wang Sheng looked at the Mad Dog in great shock, because the wolf fur on his body had changed again. Originally it was close to his body, but now it stood up like silver tips.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
In an instant, all the wolf fur on the Mad Dog's body shot out, enveloping everything in all directions.
Wang Sheng was the first to be hit; at such close range, he had no chance to dodge.
The Fiery Blade Martial Soul instantly appeared in Wang Sheng's hand, and at the same time, his Second Soul Ring lit up, and Wang Sheng's body was instantly covered by Three-Colored Flame.
so,
The wolf fur shot at him instantly burned to ashes and vanished without a trace.
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