The wild laughter was extremely harsh.

This is not only true for Shuifeng, but also for all soul masters.

In the minds of all spirit masters, Tang San has changed from a young man with amazing potential to a man with abnormal thoughts...

madman!

right!

This is a lunatic!

Still a madman who wants to drag them all to hell!

If before, they could have pretended that it had nothing to do with them and let Shui Feng, a Contra, fight with the other party...

So now...

They must kill this lunatic here!

Regardless of casualties!

And as fast as possible!

In this way, Shuifeng, the Contra, can free up his hands to prevent the defense line from being torn apart.

Leave a way for them all to survive!

therefore...

Although Tang San's Ghost Shadow Tracing Steps had indeed reached a new level, and he could indeed dodge a large number of soul skills; but when every soul master faced a life and death crisis, he would rush forward without fear of death and try to kill him.

At this time, Tang San would inevitably suffer losses.

What's more, he had to devote part of his mind to holding Shui Feng while dodging!

"Stop it, mistress!"

"If this continues, everyone will die!"

A familiar voice reached Tang San's ears. He turned his head and glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was shouting hoarsely. A trace of unspeakable resentment and disgust flashed in his eyes.

Moving laterally again, avoiding a huge ice pick, the movements in Tang San's hands changed slightly; then, with an incredulous look on his face, Yu Xiaogang saw a cloud of black needles shooting towards him!

The fishy smell wafted in the wind.

Even if you can't see clearly, you can guess that it is quenched with poison.

certainly...

Even if the poison is not quenched, Yu Xiaogang's cultivation and strength cannot withstand these incoming hidden weapons.

Yu Xiaogang naturally knew this.

Therefore, with a hint of despair, he gave up the unnecessary evasive action.

First, he knew Tang San's methods.

Even if he dodges, he can't get away.

Secondly, his dream has been shattered.

From his personal point of view, no matter what, he would not tolerate a disciple who attempted to kill his master to remain by his side.

As for the other party...

This behavior is already showing him: There is no relationship between you and me!

They all showed up to kill their masters...

Is there anything more to say?

Fortunately, at this moment, a flame shot out from the side and blocked the frustrated Yu Xiaogang, forming a scorching wall of fire, melting the hidden weapons that were coming towards him into a pool of molten iron.

A technique is a technique.

Material is material.

It is normal for these flying needles, which are not very well made, to be melted by flames.

With widened eyes, Liu Erlong looked at Tang San with a faint murderous intent in the middle, who was being besieged by everyone and turned into a ghost to dodge back and forth.

"I'm going to kill him!"

As he spoke, Liu Erlong directly gave up resting and recovering his soul power, and transformed into a phantom to join the lineup besieging Tang San; he did not see Yu Xiaogang behind him hesitantly extending his hand...

It seemed that he wanted to retain him, and he also seemed to want to say something to Liu Erlong.

But no matter which one it was, Yu Xiaogang's backbone, which had been discounted by reality early on, supported him to choose another better way to deal with it - to leave the scene without saying a word.

Even if you enter the beast tide...

It's definitely better than staying here and facing the fate of death and no life after a while.

after all...

A titled Douluo personally targeted him, and he could not imagine the possibility of a glimmer of hope!

not to mention...

Tang San has already fallen out with him!

It's a pity that Yu Xiaogang's thoughts can only stay in his mind after all...

And it stays in my mind forever...

after all...

How could a titled Douluo allow a great soul master that his son wanted to kill to escape?!

Especially this Titled Douluo is also an extremely protective Titled Douluo!

He never realized that his good teacher had run away; nor did he realize that a man wearing a black robe and smelling of alcohol was silently watching him not far away...

Tang San took a moment to glance at the deputy director of Shenfeng Academy who was spilling blood in the sky. With a slightly crazy smile and voice, he laughed at the spirit masters who were desperately besieging him and said:

"Your death has come!"

Most of the individual soul masters noticed something, and their expressions changed drastically and they began to collapse; only a few soul masters could still maintain their original attack capabilities, and continued to besiege the madman in the middle with their eyes red.

This is the uneven current situation of individual soul masters.

It's totally up to you.

A lot of people still have reason, but there are also a lot of people with emotions.

In other words, when faced with a life-or-death situation, a soul master only believes in his own choice and never obeys the orders of others.

Even if this order was given by a Contra...

There is nothing that can stop their desire for survival.

Very realistic.

But this reality made Shui Feng almost break his teeth in despair.

After looking at the slippery lunatic opposite, at the scattered soul masters currently fleeing, and at the deputy dean of Shenfeng Academy who could no longer hold on, Shui Feng finally made up his mind.

"Everyone stop it!"

At the same time as the voice came out, Shui Feng endured the pain of the martial soul's backlash and had once again activated his martial soul's true form, which was on the verge of being broken.

Powerful pressure spread out, causing the chaotic scene to quickly become quiet.

Swallowing the blood that surged up in his mouth, Shui Feng couldn't help but groan.

But she did not hesitate, but looked at Tang San not far away who had slowed down and was already restrained with strong murderous intent.

The huge martial spirit avatar aimed at Tang San's direction and slammed down with unstoppable force.

In Tang San's eyes, it was like a water curtain covering the sky and the sun was falling on him!

There is no way to avoid it!

There is no escape!

Those hidden weapons that I was proud of looked like a bunch of ridiculous toys in front of this water curtain that blocked the sky and the sun.

Don't talk about blocking or delaying...

We can't even buy him time to escape!

Staring intently at Shui Feng not far away, whose face was pale and whose spirit body was extremely dim, Tang San despaired and at the same time couldn't help but laugh crazily.

"How long can you last?!"

"You talk too much!"

Shui Feng didn't say any unnecessary nonsense. After replying briefly, the water curtain had already arrived in front of Tang San, reflecting Tang San's distorted face.

That's the end of the matter!

Most soul masters think so.

There are even many soul masters who have just fled and are thinking about how to find a suitable excuse to return to the team...
To be continued...