The Strange Horn Team had a lineup of two Soul Ancestors and five Soul Elders. All of its members possessed assault-type beast spirits, making them very similar to the Elephant Armored Team they had faced before.
"This time, our luck isn't bad."
Zhao Tianhe let out a breath of relief. Against the Strange Horn Team, they only needed to fight steadily and they would advance into the top eight.
Tie Li also felt relieved when they drew the Strange Horn Team.
When the drawing ceremony ended, the matchups were announced as well.
What surprised Tie Li somewhat was that Shrek Team's opponent this round was the White Light Team.
Would they be eliminated?
Tie Li remained doubtful. Although the Shrek Seven Devils had, just as in the original timeline, advanced to become four-ring Soul Ancestors, what they had consumed were not immortal herbs. The benefits they received were certainly limited.
Tang San had also lost the heaven-defying opportunity of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. His choice of soul rings had been restricted, and his fourth soul ring was no longer a ten-thousand-year soul ring.
The same was true for his Purple Demon Eye. All of this would affect his strength.
Shrek Team's atmosphere was extremely grim. Facing the White Light Team, which had two Soul Kings, they were under tremendous pressure.
"My fault. My luck with draws is just too rotten." To avoid putting pressure on them, Flender directly took the blame upon himself.
"You can't be blamed. Since we're facing the White Light Team, we must fight with everything we have. They may not be unbeatable," Yu Xiaogang said.
"Right, Little San still hasn't..." Zhao Wuji had wanted to ask where Tang San was. If the team lost Tang San's battlefield control and strategic mind, then they