He Caitou gave Yu Mengdi no chance to react. The sixty-four offensive Soul Tools on his body rapidly lit up like signal lights flashing in some complex pattern, leaving onlookers dizzy.
Immediately afterward, more than sixty torrents of energy erupted at once, but their target was not Yu Mengdi. It was Blood Wolf down below!
"Holy shit!"
With Wolf Transformation active, Blood Wolf had just charged up to Jiang Nannan, howling, when he saw her turn into that life-size, limited-edition solid-gold figurine again and sensed that something was wrong.
But the crucial question was, what good did sensing trouble do?
Once Jiang Nannan activated Invincible Golden Body, those three seconds of invincibility were there, plain and simple. Never mind the mere sixty-four Soul Cannon barrels on He Caitou's Flying Fortress-even six hundred and forty cannons would amount to nothing within those three seconds.
For Blood Wolf, however, it was an entirely different story!
Watching those dozens of torrents of Soul Power bombard him, blotting out the sky, Blood Wolf felt an overwhelming helplessness rise from the bottom of his heart.
Was this what level forty meant for Shrek students?
Each one was more of a pain in the ass than the last.
Blood Wolf smiled bitterly. Invincible Golden Body paired with a Flying Fortress's Artillery Bombardment-what bastard had dreamed up this tactic? Was this tactic even human?
"Achoo!"
The next moment, in Shrek's rest area, Chen Ping sneezed for no apparent reason. Ning Tian thoughtfully picked up a handkerchief from the table and handed it to him.
"Thanks."
Chen Ping haphazardly wiped his nose with the handkerchief, his eyes fixed on the distant Soul Fighting Arena-the combination move he had prepared for He Caitou and Jiang Nannan was about to take effect.
Just as even the referee was considering whether