The knife in Scar's hand shone with a dazzling metallic luster, looking like it was plated with silver. It was very sharp and emitted a cold light.
"Everyone, be careful." Dai Mubai reminded loudly.
Tang San smiled and said: "Don't worry, we are not just decorations."
"Boy, you are really arrogant. You dare to say that you are not a decoration. In this case, I will let you see what it means to be strong." Scar roared and rushed towards Tang San.
Tang San also stepped forward, flipped his wrist, and while the blue silver grass bloomed in his palm, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose under his feet.
Then, the blue silver grass sprouted out as if on steroids, and then slithered in like a poisonous snake, binding Scar's ankles.
But Scar was not a vegetarian. He waved the five-ring sword and immediately cut off the blue silver grass.
Scar's speed was very fast, and he would continue to attack Tang San with just one spin.
Tang San followed the ghostly shadow and arrived behind Scar in an instant. The blue silver grass condensed into a long sword and struck the back of his head.
Scar hurriedly fought back, swung the five-ring sword, and blocked the blow.
But just because of this delay, his reaction speed obviously slowed down.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, half of Tang San's Bluesilver Grass was cut off by the five-ring sword.
Upon seeing this, Tang San pretended to retreat, as if he wanted to avoid Scar's attack.
However, the moment Scar turned around, dozens of bluesilver grasses swarmed towards him.
Tang San easily controlled the restraints of the blue silver grass, and the blue silver grass also wrapped around Scar tightly like a long whip.
Seeing this, Scar suddenly showed a look of panic. He wanted to draw the knife but was strangled by the restraining force.
Tang San once again formed a long sword in his hand, and this time, before the blue silver grass appeared, he stabbed Scar in the back of the head.
Seeing this, Scar was immediately horrified. He hurriedly waved the five-ring sword to resist the attack of the blue silver grass, but he found that the blue silver grass clung to his arm like a suction cup, and he could not shake it off at all. Take off.
At this moment, Tang San had arrived behind Scar, and the blue silver grass entangled him again.
At this moment, a figure walked over, and the dense blue silver grass was immediately torn into pieces.
This is the old wolf of the Crazy Biao mercenary group, a martial spirit wolf orc, and a level 35 attack spirit master.
His wolf claws shone with a cold light like razors, stabbing towards Tang San's throat.
A series of crisp sounds came, and Tang San's shield emerged again.
But his expression changed slightly.
Because his attack didn't stop at this point, but the scar on the side.
The five-ring machete in Scar's hand was flashing with a deep cold light, stabbing towards his throat like a poisonous snake.
Tang San snorted disdainfully, exerted force on his feet, and his figure suddenly accelerated.
The shield on his body exploded at this moment, and his entire body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Scar.
At this moment, his right leg had been raised and he kicked Scar hard in the chest.
Seeing this, the old wolf howled over and tore the bluesilver grass apart again with its sharp claws.
"The first soul skill: Phoenix Fire Wire!"
At this moment, Ma Hongjun spit out a hot line of fire and went straight towards the old wolf.
When the old wolf was forced to retreat, another majestic body came over.
It was Fant from the mercenary group. His martial spirit was that of a wild boar man. After being possessed by the martial spirit, he grew thick manes all over his body and two sharp fangs sprouted from his mouth.
This Fante is a level 38 attack type battle spirit master.
"Fant, stop them!" Old Wolf shouted, his eyes glowing green and his body twisting and changing.
"Got it, old wolf!" Fante roared filial piety, and then two sharp wolf teeth stretched out from his mouth and aimed at Ma Hongjun.
Seeing this, Ma Hongjun's face darkened, and he jumped up with a little more force on his toes.
Another blazing fire came out of his mouth.
The flames formed a wall of fire in the air, covering it and blocking the quilboar's sight.
Seeing this, Fante immediately used his best magic skill, clenched his fists, and suddenly struck the wall of fire.
Fante's soul power was strong, and this punch directly shattered the wall of fire.
When he saw this, he let out a low roar, waved his fists, and suddenly two powerful wind blades swept towards the wall of fire.
Fant's fist and wolf claw wind blade hit the wall of fire hard. The wall of fire trembled and cracks appeared, but it still blocked his attack.
"Hmph, you want to stop me with this defense-breaking ability? What a wishful thinking!" Fant snorted disdainfully and suddenly activated his soul skill.
His arms suddenly sprouted two huge fangs, which stabbed hard at the wall of fire.
Moreover, Fante also displayed his own soul skills.
Not only that, after Fante finished using it, he felt full of power and seemed to be able to increase his own strength.
This soul skill is indeed very powerful.
The power of the wall of fire was greatly reduced, but the stubborn resisters were still devoured.
"The second soul skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"
Following that, Dai Mubai also launched an attack, and white light bullets containing energy roared towards Fante.
Navante couldn't dodge, so he put his arms in front of him, and the light waves bombarded him, making a muffled sound.
Fant's arms trembled violently, and even his clothes burst open, revealing the hard skin underneath, but he was not injured.
"Hehe, you're a witherworm." Fant snorted disdainfully, "I thought you were so powerful, but you're so vulnerable. You guys are not that good either."
Dai Mubai frowned slightly when he heard this. Although he was mocked by Fante's words, there was no anger on his face.
"It looks like your soul power is almost exhausted, so be prepared to withstand the storm-like blows!" Fant laughed, and then with a sway of his body, he rushed directly towards Tang San.
His sharp wolf claws stabbed at Tang San's throat with fierce killing intent.
Tang San smiled coldly and pushed his right fist forward violently.
Boom!
Immediately, the net woven by the bluesilver grass set off a huge wave of earth that surged out from behind him and pressed towards Fante's body.
When Fante saw this, he quickly stopped and stepped back a few meters to avoid being attacked by Tulang.
Seeing that his attack was effective, Tang San sneered and continued to charge towards Fante.
His body was like a sharp arrow, heading straight towards Fante with fierce energy.
When Fante saw this, a fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes. He raised his hands again and roared: "Werewolf roars!"
As he roared, a strong flow of air suddenly emitted from his body.
Fante's body became more and more burly, with veins all over his body protruding, and his eyes filled with bloody red light.
When Fante saw this, his eyes narrowed into thin slits. Then, a green light suddenly lit up in his eyes, and his body suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind Tang San——
