Tang Wulin wore an utterly peaceful expression, as though he were having a wonderful dream. Worried that lying on the ground would be uncomfortable for him, Jiang Mingyuan had even dragged Xie Xie over to serve as his pillow.
Xie Xie, on the other hand, was in a rather sorry state.
His face had swollen up like a pig's head, and his clothes were in tatters. Clearly, he had endured some inhuman abuse.
Jiang Mingyuan lightly dusted off his hands, raised his head, and beckoned to Zhang Yangzi, Wang Jinxi, and Xu Xiaoyan.
"Come at me together." Jiang Mingyuan's voice brimmed with pride.
Zhang Yangzi swallowed, flapped his wings, and landed behind Wang Jinxi.
"Xu Xiaoyan, we'll hold him off. Find an opening to restrain Jiang Mingyuan." As he spoke, Zhang Yangzi reached out and tightly clasped Wang Jinxi's right hand. Pitch-black light instantly enveloped them both.
When the black light faded, a dragon a full ten meters long appeared before everyone. It had not a scrap of muscle anywhere on its body, only bones. Black flames burned in its eye sockets, terrifying as ghost fire.
"A Martial Soul Avatar? No. This is their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, but its form has changed." Wu Changkong saw through it at a glance.
At first sight, one might have mistaken the bone dragon for Wang Jinxi's Martial Soul Avatar. The secret manuals at Shrek Academy did indeed contain a method of manifesting a Martial Soul Avatar before reaching the Soul Saint rank.
But a slightly closer look revealed that Zhang Yangzi's Soul Power radiated from every part of the bone dragon.
This was their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, its form altered for some unknown reason.
The enormous bone dragon swung its limbs and charged at Jiang Mingyuan.
Jiang Mingyuan straightened up. Judging