Dai Mubai's expression changed drastically. Feeling the terrifying aura rushing toward him, he dared not hesitate.
He drew a sharp, deep breath and drove the seven people's Soul Power gathered within him to its limit. The White Tiger Martial Soul surrounding him blazed with light:
"Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
Pale golden fur rapidly covered his entire body. His frame swelled once more, muscles bulging as his defense and strength soared in an instant.
At the same time, he crossed his arms in front of himself, attempting to withstand the powerful Dragon Breath head-on.
The black Dragon Breath crashed into Dai Mubai's White Tiger defense. There was no earth-shaking explosion, only an invisible shock wave of energy spreading outward.
Dai Mubai felt a cold, savage power relentlessly eating away at his defenses.
Waves of intense pain shot through his arms, and the ground beneath his feet actually cracked in several places from the impact.
"Pfft!"
In the end, he failed to hold it back. The lingering force of the Dragon Breath sent him stumbling backward, a trickle of blood escaping the corner of his mouth.
Long Ling'er stood where she was. Giving her opponents no chance to catch their breath, she lit up her fifth Soul Ring once again.
The phantom of her Mountain Dragon King Martial Soul opened its enormous jaws again, gathering black Dragon Breath even more rapidly than before.
By now, Dai Mubai and the others were arrows at the end of their flight. Their Soul Power was severely depleted, leaving them utterly unable to withstand this relentless follow-up attack.
The black Dragon Breath instantly engulfed Dai Mubai, Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and the other four men.
"Boom!"
With a muffled bang, the seven figures were hurled away like kites with severed strings by the