"Little Ao!"
Tang San's pupils contracted. Without hesitation, he curled his hand into a claw, using a powerful surge of Soul Power to guide Oscar's body. Though it made Oscar uncomfortable, he still managed to barely avoid Hai Ming's determined kick!
"Tch, why doesn't it have the same momentum when I do it?"
Hai Ming rubbed his chin, completely ignoring the trembling Ning Rongrong beside him as he pondered where things had gone wrong.
That guy had a lightning-fast five-hit kick. No matter who it was, one kick would shatter them.
This was Teleportation. How could someone still be rescued?
As expected of the protagonist with cheats—definitely not to be underestimated!
While Hai Ming mulled over random thoughts, Tang San was also racking his brains for a way to restrain Hai Ming's Teleportation. His Blue Silver Grass had silently wrapped around the waists of the Shrek Seven Monsters. That way, even if someone was ambushed, he could react in time!
"Little Ao! Sausages!"
Dai Mubai roared, and a seven-colored glow fell upon him. His speed suddenly rose dramatically.
His sharp tiger claws slashed toward Hai Ming with fierce momentum. Hai Ming tilted his head slightly. Dai Mubai seemed to have grown much taller after using Martial Soul Possession?
Why didn't his own Martial Soul Possession have that effect?
"Voidwalking!"
With a single step, Hai Ming vanished from where he stood once more. This time, he did not go after anyone else. Instead, he turned and charged straight at the rapidly approaching Dai Mubai!
"They're clashing head-on!"
Flender, hovering in the air, secretly clenched his fist. A trace of worry filled his eyes. With an ability like Teleportation, they could only hope it consumed a huge amount of Soul Power and that their opponent could not use it too many times.