With Ye Lingling around, the Shi brothers' injuries quickly healed. Even their frizzy, electrocuted afro hair returned to its glossy, stylish state.
Meanwhile, the turtle shells the Shi brothers had thrown out swiftly circled Meng Chen. Part of them suddenly crumbled away, forming a huge green sphere of light that enclosed him.
Was it merely meant to trap Meng Chen? Of course not.
The diamond-shaped spikes on the turtle shells did not break apart. They immediately converged toward Meng Chen, ready to slice and stab him.
"Good! You didn't see this coming, did you, Meng Chen?"
Yu Tianheng secretly rejoiced.
Just wait until I skewer you.
"Damn, the Shi brothers had a move like this?"
"Weren't they knocked out of the ring? Isn't that kind of shameless? Meng Chen isn't going to lose this time, is he?"
"Definitely. Even a Soul Ancestor probably can't break out of that cage and can only get sliced up. Better yet, uninstall Meng Chen's QQ while they're at it."
A gloomy-looking chubby shut-in in the crowd lit up with delight.
Great! That's what you get for stealing our Goddess Ye!
Hearing the crowd's whispers, Yu Tianheng's lips twitched. He wanted to laugh, but did not dare.
Naturally, he would never uninstall Meng Chen's QQ. At most, he would make Meng Chen burn through some Soul Power and suffer a few superficial injuries before stepping in himself to claim the win.
Ahem. Though it did seem a little shameless that the Shi brothers' Soul Skill remained active after they had been knocked out of the arena, there was no helping it. Meng Chen's level was simply too high.
The Shi brothers had held this move back until now precisely so they could use it to deceive and ambush Meng Chen.
**"Meng Chen! Surrender if you