"Ho--!"
Golden Holy Dragon suddenly roared.
Yu Xiaogang, Flender, and Liu Erlong have now squeezed the Soul Power in their bodies to the limit. Sisi blood oozed from their seven orifices.
"Hold it! You must hold it!"
Flender's eyes were bloodshot and he roared crazily.
At this moment, he could feel that Yu Xiaogang, as the core of the fusion, could no longer hold on any longer, and the Soul Power coming from Yu Xiaogang's body had become intermittent.
"Xiao Gang! Hold on to me!" Flender shouted.
"I... I know..."
Although Yu Xiaogang says so,
But his consciousness had begun to blur, and everything in front of him became a ghost.
"Erlong, Flender..."
Yu Xiaogang panted and called their names.
"I understand!"
Liu Erlong's heart was pounding like a knife. She didn't know what kind of pain Yu Xiaogang was suffering at this moment.
"Ho--!"
Golden Holy Dragon let out a decisive dragon roar, and its huge body burst out with unprecedented bright golden light!
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang, Flender, and Liu Erlong squeezed out the last bit of Soul Power from their bodies without reservation, pouring it all into Golden Holy Dragon's defense!
Layers upon layers of golden energy shields wrap Golden Holy Dragon's huge body tightly!
"Haha, struggling to the death is really ridiculous."
Chrysanthemum Douluo in the distance looked at this scene, the expression on his face was not moved at all, but full of sarcasm.
He waved his hand gently, and the golden Death Storm quickly collided with Golden Holy Dragon's shield!
"Boom--!"
There was a loud noise that shook the earth.
Terrifying energy shock waves spread crazily in all directions!
The surrounding towering ancient trees were instantly torn into pieces in front of this force.
"Click... click..."
The crisp crackling sound was particularly harsh amid the deafening explosion.
Tang San and others raised their heads in horror, only to see that the golden shield they regarded as their last hope was already covered with spider web-like cracks!
"No... it won't..."
Ma Hongjun collapsed on the ground, muttering desperately.
"Block... I can't stop it anymore..."
Dai Mubai also looked ashen, and the glimmer of hope that had just been ignited was completely crushed at this moment.
"Pfft--!"
Yu Xiaogang, who was the core of the fusion, could no longer hold on and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body instantly succumbed.
As he fell, Golden Holy Dragon's huge body let out a cry.
"Bang!"
The golden shield exploded instantly.
The terrifying storm of golden petals, without any hindrance, fiercely bombarded Golden Holy Dragon's dragon body!
"Roar!"
The screams echoed through the sky.
The Golden Holy Dragon formed by the fusion of three people was torn into bright spots all over the sky in front of this absolute power and dissipated in the air.
Martial Soul Fusion Skill, broken!
Flender and Liu Erlong were violently thrown away by the terrifying aftermath. Two bloody lines were drawn in the air, and they were hit hard on the ground in the distance. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
"Teacher!"
"Dean!"
Seeing this, Tang San, Xiao Wu and others rushed towards the direction of the three of them.
"Teacher! How are you?"
Tang San helped Yu Xiaogang, who was lying in a pool of blood, and asked with a trembling voice.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's face was as pale as paper, his breath was extremely weak, and a large piece of his chest collapsed. It was obvious that he had been severely injured.
"Ahem... I... I'm fine..."
Yu Xiaogang coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, with a miserable bitter smile on his face.
"Damn it... we... still lost..."
At this moment, his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.
He knew very well that with the shattering of Golden Holy Dragon, they had completely lost the ability to resist.
Next, all that awaits them is death.
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's feminine voice slowly came from the sky.
He looked down at the Shrek crowd on the ground like ants, his eyes full of disdain.
"It's weird, you messed with the people you shouldn't mess with!"
After saying that, he didn't bother to look at these people again, and waved impatiently at the Soul Emperor strong men behind him.
"Okay, now I'll leave it to you."
"Remember what I said before, except for that little girl, everyone else will be killed without leaving any one behind!"
"Yes! Chrysanthemum Elder!"
The dozens of the Spirit Hall and Soul Emperor strong men responded in unison, with cruel smiles on their faces.
They were approaching the Shrek crowd step by step, and the powerful Soul Power fluctuations on their bodies gathered into a suffocating pressure.
It's over! It's completely over!
Looking at the powerful enemies one by one, everyone in the Shrek Academy fell into despair.
Ma Hongjun and Oscar were so frightened that they closed their eyes and did not dare to look anymore.
At the moment when Spirit Hall those Soul Emperor strong men raised their butcher's knives and prepared to kill,
A voice filled with monstrous rage suddenly came from the sky!
"Who dares to hurt my son!"
The moment the sound rang out, those Spirit Hall Soul Emperors who were about to take action felt an irresistible force of terror falling from the sky, and their bodies instantly froze in place, unable to move!
"Who?!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression changed, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.
In the dark sky, a huge black object was tearing through the clouds and falling at a very fast speed!
What is that?!
Before anyone could see clearly, the black object had already crashed down.
"Boom--!"
There was a loud noise, and the entire surrounding ground shook violently.
The huge black hammer hit the crowd Shrek and Spirit Hall impartially.
The terrifying shock wave rolled up smoke and dust and spread crazily in all directions!
The few Spirit Hall Soul Emperor who were closest were all thrown away and turned upside down in a miserable state.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, a huge crater with a diameter of more than twenty meters appeared in front of everyone.
And in the center of the huge pit, a huge hammer with a simple shape and strange patterns on the hammer head was quietly inserted there.
Just looking at it makes people want to kneel down and surrender!
"This... this is..."
Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at the familiar hammer and suddenly became horrified.
"The best device in the world Martial Soul, Clear Sky Hammer!"
"Could it be... could he be here?!"
A name that he had never dreamed of forgetting appeared in his mind, making him tremble all over.
At this moment, a tall and burly figure appeared quietly in the sky above the giant pit.
It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties. He was wearing a shabby black robe, but his figure was still as tall as a pine.
His long, messy black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his weather-beaten face was covered with sad stubble, making him look decadent and downcast.