Boom--!!!
Huge!
Big enough to accommodate thousands of people!
Ring regiment battlefield stand!
Ignite again!
Like a boiling oil pan!
The pot exploded!
Than what was caused by Clear Sky one-on-one!
More fanatical!
More hysteria!
Sound!
Almost blowing off the dome!
"Blood Axe!! Blood Axe!!"
"Muscle Tank!! Crush them!!"
"Haha! Did you see the odds? 1:5!!!!"
"Damn it! I've put my pants on you guys!!! Give me a break!!"
"Tear them to pieces!!!!"
"Tear that piece of shit Clear Sky's mask!!!"
Crazy!
Chaos!
Fanatic roar!
One after another!
Forming a wave of terror that is enough to suffocate the faint of heart!
Countless people's faces turned red!
Waving arms!
Spit flying!
His eyes were staring straight down.
Huge!
It's hundreds of square meters!
A huge circular team battle arena paved with special hard granite!
On the arena.
Light and shadow segmentation.
The boundaries are clear.
aside.
The evil spirit is so strong!
Like a bloodthirsty Ferocious Beast standing at both ends!
One person on the left!
Over two meters tall!
The muscles all over the body are built up like granite stones!
The skin is greenish brown!
Glossy and shiny!
Wearing only a pair of tight leopard skin shorts!
Reveal an explosive sense of power!
On your shoulders!
Carrying one side is as big as a door panel!
Thick!
A huge tower shield covered with ferocious spikes and dark red mottled stains!
The edge of that shield is sharp!
Shining with a heart-stopping cold light!
It seems like it can smash everything to pieces at any time!
Martial Soul: Thorn Spiked Armor Shield!
Soul Ring: White! Bright white! Two optimally matched Soul Grandmaster Soul Ring! Floating up and down around the tower shield!
His eyes were wild and contemptuous!
Staring at the other side!
Grinning!
Show your white teeth!
Like a mammoth locking its prey!
One person on the right.
The figure is equally burly!
Even half a head taller than the strong man holding the shield!
The muscles in both arms are as stretched as the roots of an old tree!
Full of explosive power!
He was holding an exaggerated double-edged giant ax in his hand!
The ax is broad!
The edge of the blade flashed with a cold and fierce light!
The ax handle Entanglement is covered with a rough iron chain!
Martial Soul: Blood-patterned Battle Axe!
Soul Ring: Same white! Bright white! Two Soul Ring are rising and falling! Exuding a strong bloody smell!
He was just holding the giant ax casually!
Stand there!
A fierce one!
Violent!
The breath!
It's coming right in front of you!
Let the air flow around the ring!
They all seem to become sticky and depressing!
them!
He is the victorious general of Great Soul Arena team battles!
With cruelty!
Violence!
The duo known for crushing their opponents!
Nicknames: "Blood Axe" and "Muscle Tank"!
Be famous for many years!
Perfect cooperation!
A main shield! Unparalleled defense! Indestructible! Good at controlling and squeezing the battlefield!
A main attack! The giant ax rotates! Tear everything apart! Destroy the enemy instantly with terrifying impact!
Countless teams that work well together!
It seems simple to them!
In fact, the combination of violence and defense is pushed to the extreme!
Torn to pieces!
Today!
It's their Silver Soul Fighter promotion match!
Just one more win!
You can advance!
Get that silver badge of status!
So!
They don't allow it!
Any failure!
Especially in!
When the opponent is so weak!
the other side.
Painting style...
Completely different!
You can even say that!
There is such a hint of...
Desolate?
Awkward?
And...
A deep sense of disapproval and... sympathy?
three people.
Standing alone.
The front.
Wearing a clean black training uniform.
face.
Still covered with that cold and ruthless silver-white mask.
Stand tall and straight.
Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.
The breath is heavy.
It was the one who stirred up the storm in the whole city--
Clear Sky!
behind him.
Both sides.
One left and one right.
A long way away.
Almost shrinking into the shadow behind Clear Sky...
Two teammates?
Left hand side.
He looks thin and small.
Like bean sprouts.
A teenager wearing baggy, ill-fitting, white-washed work-study clothes?
Eleven or twelve years old at most?
Hair is dry and yellow.
There is still a little baby fat on the face.
But those little eyes.
At this moment.
But full of uncontrollable panic!
And overwhelming fear!
His body was shaking like chaff!
Keep your head down.
He didn't dare to look at the two terrifying opponents on the other side who looked like ancient behemoths.
I don't even dare to look at the surrounding mountains roaring like a tsunami!
A fanatical audience that wants to eat them alive.
He could even smell the smoke coming from the huge tower shield and battle ax on the opposite side...
If there is something but if there is nothing...
The smell of blood!
That is the smell of blood that has truly torn the enemy apart!
He's just a...
Barely reaching the level 20 threshold.
Just got Second Soul Ring.
first time...
First time participating in a team battle!
And it's still so scary!
The much-anticipated battle!
The most common!
Food-type Martial Soul...
--Big Steamed Bun?
Yes!
That's it!
Soft!
The fat and white one...Big Steamed Bun!
Martial Soul!
His Soul Ring!
Surrounded pitifully around his small body that looked like it was about to be crushed.
A faint white ring!
One that's a little brighter...
Light yellow ring?
He even!
Because of nervousness and fear!
Not even Martial Soul dared to summon him!
Just desperately!
Tighten yourself tighter!
Tried to use the back view of Clear Sky.
Block all terrible sights!
Right hand side.
Slightly better.
Not that shaking.
But it's not much better.
A girl who looks about sixteen or seventeen years old?
Her face is pretty pretty.
Wearing an ordinary coarse cloth skirt.
There was no color on his face.
Lips pursed tightly.
The eyes are full of fear!
But more is...
A kind of almost despair!
Confused?
Her Martial Soul?
It's a plant...
A withered grass?
Weak.
It seems like a gust of wind can blow it apart.
The leaves are all showing a sickly green color.
Martial Soul: Weakness Grass!
A pure Control System Martial Soul!
And...
That's it!
The effect is so minimal!
Even the opponent's Soul Power fluctuations may not be able to interfere!
Control System!
Soul Ring!
A white smooth circle.
One... huh? Still white!
Is she also Soul Grandmaster?
The breath is even weaker than that "Big Steamed Bun"!
Two people!
A food supplement system!
A pseudo-Control System with negligible effect!
Add one more!
A legend was just created!
But in everyone's eyes!
There is no way to play in a team!
Especially the two rubbish in this area!
Clear Sky!
This combination!
How to see!
How does it look like...
Give away the head!
Fish on the chopping board!
"Hahahaha!!!"
Opposite!
Blood Axe Look at the three people here!
Especially the "Big Steamed Bun" who was about to cry out of fear and desperately tried to hide behind Clear Sky.
I can't bear it anymore!
Exploded into earth-shattering laughter!
Full of unabashed!
Ridicule!
And outright contempt!
"Did you hear that! Tank!"
Blood Axe uses his huge axe!
He banged the palm of his other hand!
It makes a heartbreaking metal collision sound!
My eyes were filled with tears of laughter!
"Steamed buns?!"
"And there's a piece of rotten yellow grass?!"
"Oh my God!"
"Soul Fighting Arena is afraid that it will be too easy for us to win!"
"We specially sent two mobile granaries and decorations down!"
"Give us both a belly?!"
"Hahahaha!"
Muscle Tank's ferocious face!
Also grinned a huge smile!
Show your mouth full of white teeth!
The terrifying thorn tower shield on his shoulders!
Swing it gently!
Heavy shield wind!
More than ten meters apart!
The shave made the girl opposite her look even paler!
The body shook!
"Boy!"
He didn't look at those two losers.
Big copper bell eyes! Like a hungry wolf staring at the target!
Lock on Clear Sky!
The one with the mask!
Pretend to be a ghost!
guy!
The sound is like thunder!
With extreme disdain!
And a hint of anger at being played with!
"Clear Sky, right?"
"You hit level 29 in seconds, right?"
"You can fucking pretend!"
"I don't care what evil tricks you use!"
"In front of this iron wall like me!"
"It's all bullshit!"
He stepped forward hard!
Boom!
A dull loud noise!
The hard granite seemed to tremble!
"With two living treasures!"
"How dare you come to the team battle arena to seek death?!"
"Who the hell gave your dog the guts?!"
Sound waves are like substance!
Shocking the air!
The lights of the entire arena!
It seems that they are all under his violent momentum!
Shake!
In the stands.
Because of Blood Axe and Tank's merciless ridicule!
Atmosphere!
Even more crazy!
"Hahahahaha!!!"
"Well said!!!"
"Damn it! A guy who pretends to be cool by sneak attacks!! Bringing two rubbish!! Wants to fight in a group?!"
"Get out of here!! Don't be embarrassed!!"
"Blood Axe!! Tear his mask apart!! Trample his pretentious face under your feet!!!"
"I want to see his miserable condition!!!"
Manic!
Ridicule!
Boo!
Like a tsunami!
Overwhelming!
Toward the center of the ring!
That black figure still standing calmly!
Slap it hard!
Huge pressure!
It almost freezes the air!
Clear Sky behind.
That skinny boy!
Finally I can't bear it anymore!
Tears!
Suddenly, it burst out from those frightened little eyes!
My whole body was shaking like it was on vibrate mode!
"I... I... I want to go home..."
He is crying!
He shouted in a very sad voice!
He clutched the loose old clothes on his chest tightly!
As if that was the last life-saving straw!
"I... I won't fight... let me down..."
"I..."
"I miss my mother..."
The pretty girl next to me!
His face turned pale too!
No color at all!
Distracted eyes!
Full of despair about my future!
She knows.
The two notorious Soul Grandmaster opposite.
Take action!
Never pay attention to the point!
them!
It really does!
Kill!
Especially...
It's this kind of crushing game!
To please those crazy gamblers!
For more excitement!
them!
Will definitely wreak havoc!
Put the opposite side...
Tear into pieces!
Die!
She wanted to!
Own it today!
I'm afraid...
I'm really going to die here!
Right here.
All attention.
But it was like purgatory in the arena!
Desperate!
Cold despair!
Like a poisonous snake!
Entanglement Hold her heart!
She could barely breathe!
This mountain is roaring with laughter like a tsunami!
In endless despair and fear with two teammates!
That black back.
Moved.
He slowly.
Slowly.
Turned around.
Silver-white cold mask.
Reflecting the dazzling Soul Guidance Lamp light.
No expression.
There are no waves.
His gaze.
Like two invisible probes.
Calm.
It's so profound that it makes one's heart tremble.
It landed on the scared and crying "Big Steamed Bun" on the left.
And "Weakness Grass" on the right who has a pale face and empty eyes.
No sarcasm.
No contempt.
Even...
There is no trace of temperature.
So peaceful.
It's like looking at two stones.
time.
It seemed like the moment he turned around.
stagnant.
The noise in the stands.
It seems that I am also isolated in another world.
The entire huge ring arena.
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes.
Tens of thousands of mouths.
It's like the mute button has been pressed!
All the noise!
All the ridicule!
All strangely...
There was a brief vacuum period!
Deathly silence!
Shrouded!
Only the young man in black with the mask is left!
That calm and indifferent voice.
clearly!
Penetrated the silence!
Like ice crystals breaking!
Fall on the ring!
It fell into the ears of the two teammates behind him!
"You."
The voice is not high.
bland.
But with an unquestionable power!
"Stand behind me."
He raised a finger.
Randomly.
He clicked behind himself.
That's not a wide safe area.
Movement is easy.
It's like commanding two ignorant children.
Stay away from stoves.
his eyes.
Still looking at the two of them calmly.
No encouragement at all.
There is no comfort at all.
Yes.
Just calm.
Of course.
Just like describing eating and drinking.
"Protect yourself."
Four words.
fall.
Nothing more to say.
Even!
He no longer looks behind him!
That was completely confusing!
The two companions seemed not to understand what he was talking about!
Just.
Again!
Turn around slowly.
Re.
Face it!
It's like two terrifying volcanoes about to erupt!
The momentum is overwhelming!
Blood Axe comes with a ferocious smile!
with Muscle Tank!