Shrek Gets Crushed? Tang San: Carry Me Through This Boss Fight

The other six members of Shrek stood behind Tang San.

Dai Mubai clenched his fists.

Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth.

Xiao Wu's eyes were full of confusion.

They had never seen Tang San take this attitude toward someone his own age.

Su Chen did not get up.

He held a branch, idly poking at the fire.

"What help do you need?"

"The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King," Tang San said.

His voice was low.

"It's the central target of the Sea God's Ninth Trial."

"It has cultivated for a million years. It's only one step from becoming a dragon and ascending to godhood."

"Its power surpasses even a Limit Douluo. In the sea, it's half a god."

His gaze swept over the wreckage scattered across the ground.

"As the Shrek Seven Monsters are now, our chance of beating it is less than ten percent."

"I need your army."

Black mist churned at the edge of the campfire.

Mo Qianye toyed with a dark-red dagger.

He had just fused with two top-grade Soul Bones, and deathly energy swirled around him.

"Don't the Shrek Seven Monsters boast that they're invincible against anyone at their level?"

Mo Qianye sneered.

"What's this? Even the mighty master of the Tang Sect has to ask for help?"

Dai Mubai stepped forward.

"Who the hell are you?"

White Tiger Possession! His golden hair whipped wildly.

Violent power of light erupted with crushing pressure, sending loose stones flying.

Su Chen did not move.

Jiang Tieyi did.

The two-and-a-half-meter-tall giant took one step and planted himself in front of Mo Qianye.

He did not release his Martial Soul. He merely raised his left arm.

Dark-gold patterns blazed beneath his skin.

The aura of the 470,000-year-old Xiong Jun's Left Arm Bone he had just fused with surged out in full.