"Place your bet! Place your bet now!"
Silves Great Soul Arena.
The news that the Shrek Team was challenging the Fierce God Team, despite their higher level, was made widely known through deliberate publicity at the Great Soul Arena.
Betting odds on which team will win have also been opened.
"Hurry! Hurry! I need to bet on the Fierce God Team to win!"
"The odds for the Shrek Team have reached 1 to 17?"
"Are you stupid? Do you think he can beat the Fierce God Team?"
Despite the high odds of Shrek Team winning, no one even glanced at them; everyone was frantically betting on Fierce God Team to win.
Although the Fierce God Team doesn't have a good reputation in Silves, their strength is undeniable.
Therefore, no one believed that the Shrek Team, which was challenging a team of higher level players, could defeat the Fierce God Team.
Faced with this situation where it's like picking up Gold Soul Coin, no one would be foolish enough to bet on the Shrek Team. Even if the odds for the Shrek Team are high, they still have to win.
"I'm betting 30,000! I'm betting on the Shrek Team to win."
Amidst the clamor of the crowd, Flender's bet wasn't large, but it made everyone think they had misheard.
"Sir, are you betting on Shrek Team to win?"
"That's right." Flender nodded to indicate his confirmation, carefully put away the betting slips for the Shrek Team, and then left amidst the other party's gaze that seemed to regard him as an idiot.
"Me! Me! Me! I bet Shrek Team will win! Ten thousand Gold Soul Coin!"
Just as Flender was about to leave, he heard a voice behind him. Flender turned around in surprise and saw a somewhat overweight middle-aged man taking the receipt from his hand.
Flender approached the middle-aged man with surprise and asked:
"My friend, when you bet 10,000 gold coins on the Shrek Team to win, didn't you ever consider the possibility of them losing?"
"Hehe." The middle-aged Xiao Xin carefully put away the receipts before leaning closer to Flender and whispering:
"I've seen the Shrek Team fight before in the Balak Kingdom. Believe me, they'll definitely win today!"
If you trust me, don't worry, I guarantee you'll win!
After finishing his sentence, the middle-aged man ignored Flender and left.
Flender never expected to run into someone who had watched the Shrek Team here.
Back in the VIP waiting room, the Grandmaster was giving instructions to Xiao Yan and the others:
"I won't restrict your fighting methods tonight, but you must remember this: if you are outmatched, admit defeat and leave the Soul Fighting immediately."
Remember, don't let a moment of impulse lead to irreversible consequences!
Even though the Grandmaster agreed to let them fight against the Fierce God Team.
But as the moment approached, even the Grandmaster couldn't help but feel worried. He looked at Xiao Yan and Tang San and said:
Remember, protecting yourself is the most important thing.
The Grandmaster had already given instructions to the Shrek Eight Monsters, including inquiring in detail about the Hidden Weapon Tang San Grandmaster given them.
However, the outcome of this battle truly shocked everyone with the terrifying power of Tang Sect Hidden Weapons.
"Buzz!"
As the bell rang, the Shrek Eight Monsters, under the watchful eyes of the Grandmaster, slowly walked towards the Soul Fighting Stage.
Meanwhile, their opponents, the members of the Fierce God Team, also appeared on the Soul Fighting Stage.
With just a cursory glance, Xiao Yan's gaze fell upon the eight members of the Fierce God Team who had come up on stage, and he immediately sensed a fierce and malevolent aura emanating from them.
This cannot be achieved through a simple exchange of skills.
Everything indicated that none of the other party's members were kind people.
The other party's bloodthirsty gaze was fixed on the Shrek group, as if surveying their prey, their eyes filled with bloodlust and amusement.
In their view, today's battle was a chance for them to vent their frustrations.
Tear them apart! Kill them!
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Hahaha!..."
In the surrounding stands, the audience was venting their frustrations.
Many people are so crazy about the Fierce God Team because of their aggressive playing style.
Looking at the eight members of the Fierce God Team and sensing their bloodthirsty aura, Oscar leaned closer to Dai Mubai and whispered:
" Boss Dai, if Rongrong helps you, can you hold them off when they charge?"
"Of course we can't stop him." Dai Mubai her eyes at Oscar.
"Do you think people who reach level 40 or higher just because they trained for nothing?"
"What are you afraid of? You have so little faith in the Little San's baby?" Xiao Wu chimed in from the side.
As the host instructed both sides to prepare, the eight members of the Fierce God Team lined up in a row, unleashing their Martial Soul and staring intently at the Shrek students.
As soon as the battle begins, they rush in and crush them with overwhelming power.
The Shrek Eight Monsters gathered together at this moment, and with a flip of their hands...
Each person held a rectangular black box in their hand; its name was— the Godly Zhuge Crossbow!
The Great Soul Arena does not restrict the use of weapons, but ordinary weapons are not only ineffective for Soul Master, but in most cases they will even affect their Martial Soul.
Therefore, Soul Master who use weapons are not very common.
The synchronized movements of the Shrek Eight Monsters as they retrieved the black box also attracted the attention of some people.
" Xiao Gang, is this thing really useful? A group of level 40 Power Attack System Soul Master, and this thing can break through their defenses?"
Flender, who possesses the owl Martial Soul, has exceptional eyesight. Upon seeing this scene, he immediately turned to the Grandmaster beside him and asked a question.
"It can be blocked..."
"What!" Flender exclaimed in shock.
"Why are you panicking?" the Grandmaster said calmly, waving his hand with a frown.
"I've seen the power of Little San San's Godly Zhuge Crossbow. In fact, anyone with a third-level Soul Skill or higher can basically neutralize it."
"Then why are you sending them to fight in the Soul Fighting? Isn't that just suicide?"
"Don't interrupt me." The Grandmaster glared at Flender again before continuing:
"Although the third Soul Skill can block Godly Zhuge Crossbow, think about it, who would immediately release their third or fourth Soul Skill Soul Skill during Soul Fighting?"
I initially thought they'd have to use every Hidden Weapon to win, but it seems the Fierce God Team underestimated them too much; the outcome is already decided.
After the Grandmaster finished speaking, he shook his head and said with some regret:
"However, this tactic can only be used once. Once word of this battle gets out and people are prepared, the Godly Zhuge Crossbow won't be so easy to use."
The Grandmaster explained to Flender, Flender nodded in agreement.
Back then, Tang San was able to defeat the Man Faced Demon Spider thanks to the terrifying power of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow.
If there are no defenses, even a level 50 Soul King would suffer a great loss if they didn't use Soul Skill to defend themselves, relying solely on the protection of their Soul Power.
"Start!"
On the Soul Fighting Stage, as the host announced the start, the eight members of the Fierce God Team immediately charged towards the Shrek Eight Monsters with sinister smiles on their faces.
However, the Shrek Eight Monsters did not release their Martial Soul when faced with the onslaught of the Fierce God Team.
They simply stood still and uniformly raised the black boxes in their hands.
The next moment.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
"Ding ding ding ding..."
A dense series of whooshing sounds filled the air as streaks of black light shot out from the black box, piercing through the eight members of the Fierce God Team before plunging into the ground behind them.
Streaks of blood emanated from the Fierce God Team.
The Fierce God Team had been running towards the Shrek Eight Monsters, froze and looked back. They saw rows of blood-stained steel arrows stuck in the ground and on the wall behind them, their fletching gleaming coldly.