Xian Lin'er paid no heed to his impotent fury. With his twelve beast envoys gone, Zhang Peng's combat strength had plummeted. This was the perfect chance to finish him off.
"Cai Mei'er, take the children and leave! I'll deal with Zhang Peng myself!" Seeing that the situation was under control, Xian Lin'er shouted to Cai Mei'er.
Cai Mei'er nodded. Though she and Xian Lin'er usually had their differences, they were both deans of Shrek. At a time like this, they had to stand together.
Cai Mei'er summoned her Martial Soul, the Break Evil Dragon Soul Spear, and thrust upward. Powerful ripples spread across the soul-device barrier, as though it would shatter at any moment.
Just as Cai Mei'er was about to thrust again, a surge of black energy struck from behind.
Clang!!
The next instant, the ringing clash of weapons filled the air.
A scythe collided with Cai Mei'er's Break Evil Dragon Soul Spear.
As the black mist dispersed, a face with indistinct features emerged.
Only a pair of deathly pale hands could be seen clearly, gripping a grotesquely shaped scythe.
Most chilling of all was the living eyeball embedded at the scythe's tip. Its iris was covered in web-like blood vessels, and it swiveled restlessly, surveying everyone present.
"Hehehe, we meet again!"
"You're... Death Scythe Douluo, Gui Ling!" Cai Mei'er stared at the distinctive eye on his scythe.
"To think someone still remembers this old man after so many decades. My fearsome reputation truly has sunk deep into Shrek's heart!"
Gui Ling's sinister voice rang out.
"Gui Ling! Why are you still wasting words? Shake her off and capture that brat! Argh!" In the middle of Zhang Peng's roar, Xian Lin'er slammed her spear across his cheek. His enormous Scorpion Tiger body crashed into the mountainside, sending loose stones