Chapter 116

Tang Ling didn't care about the disappearance of the barrier. What he cared about was the black mist on the barrier that he could only see. The black mist gave him a strange feeling, like disgust, and also like closeness in blood...

That contradictory feeling made Tang Ling really want to figure out what was going on with this feeling...

Tang Ling was very surprised, that feeling appeared out of thin air, and disappeared out of thin air when the black mist disappeared.

On the other side, the Huangdou team also gathered together after the barrier disappeared, and everyone's face was a little depressed.Especially Yu Tianheng and the two Xuangui soul masters had complex expressions.The voice of the Shrek Eight Monsters has not been deliberately covered up anymore, because this may be the last time they will appear in the Great Soul Arena...

Their voices are full of immaturity, especially the boy with the mask of golden pattern, the age expressed by the immature voice will at least not be older than theirs, and the one with the more mature voice is the White Tiger Soul Master...

"Next time we fight, I hope you can fight us with all your strength!" Yu Tianheng looked at Tang Ling who was beside Dai Mubai and said in a deep voice.

Tang Ling's masked face showed no expression, and his lips parted slightly: "Next time, I won't let you down."

Tang Ling gave him a satisfactory answer, then turned around and helped the black panther soul master walk down the soul fighting stage. The failure of the soul fighting this time taught them a lesson, and they no longer had the aloofness in their eyes.

The strength of the Eight Shrek Monsters is obvious to all, they used a strange method to crack the poison of Lonely Goose, and Dai Mubai's sharp tiger claws even confronted him head-on when he didn't activate the third spirit ability.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda known as the most powerful auxiliary martial spirit on the mainland, the wonderful control-type soul master, the girl with strong legs, and the unpredictable teleportation soul skill.

The level of soul power is low, but the speed can surpass Oslo's agility attack system soul master...

He is obviously a soul master of the assault department, but he can add shields to his teammates to resist damage, and his physical strength is even more terrifying...

And that man who instantly turned the tide of battle...

The green lotuses all over the sky left a deep impression in their eyes...

No matter how strong you are...

Next time, we will never be defeated so easily...

Looking forward to seeing you again...

Shrek, the Eight Monsters...

Watching the Huangdou team gradually leave the fighting spirit stage, the Doudou host, who was flying in the air, came back to his senses, and announced the outcome of the fighting spirit in a daze.

"I declare that the winning team in this spirit fight is the Shrek Eight Monsters!"

The eight people looked at each other and stretched out their hands at the same time. The eight hands were folded in the air, chewing the sausage that Oscar handed over in their mouths, and the joyful smiles burst out on their faces. At the same time, under the announcement of the host DouDou It drew a perfect end to this fighting spirit.

Tang Ling shook his head, the tendons that bound the back of his head fell off, his long black hair was scattered behind his back, and the golden mask gave people a faint sense of coercion.

That kind of coercion is very light, and almost no one will care about it.Because I'm used to it, or maybe because of other things.

There has always been a lingering solemnity and doubt in the black eyes. The existence of the black mist not only aroused the curiosity in his heart, but also raised the solemnity at the same time.

A pair of Rou Yi stretched out from behind to cover Tang Ling's eyes, and the familiarity from Rou Yi made Tang Ling subconsciously say that person's name.

"Little dance."

"Why don't you go in with everyone?" Rou Yi let go, her arms were hugged, and Xiao Wu's sweet voice sounded from the side.

Tang Ling shook his head, took off the mask on his face, stroked Xiao Wu's small face and said, "Anyway, there's nothing wrong, so I won't go in."

"Did something happen? I've been absent-minded for the past few days, sometimes even in team battles." Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue and asked in doubt.

Tang Ling hesitated a little while looking at Xiao Wu's pretty face, and then told Xiao Wu about the black mist one by one.

"You should have also heard a question I asked my brother during the team battle just now."

"Yeah, what's the matter? Didn't you say that maybe you read it wrong?" Hearing Tang Ling mentioning the black mist again, Xiao Wu suddenly became nervous for some reason, and Rou Yi subconsciously grabbed Tang Ling Ling's arm.

"At that time, I really thought that I was wrong. It wasn't until just now that I realized that I was not wrong." Tang Ling patted Xiao Wu's shoulder and looked towards the VIP room with purple-gold pupils all over the place. With his eyes, he could clearly see that there was a black mist seeping out from the crack in the door of the VIP room.

Xiao Wu followed Tang Ling's gaze, and all she saw was an ordinary door, but that door gave her an extremely strong sense of uneasiness.

That sense of unease seemed to come from the depths of the soul, a tingling pain came out of her mind without warning, and the unprepared Xiao Wu suddenly let out a painful groan, the stinging pain came suddenly, but disappeared quickly. Soon, at the same time, unlike before, an extra picture appeared in her mind.

This is a world of gold, black and blood.

Wearing platinum armor, with a light blue cloak on the back, holding a golden long sword in his right hand, the long sword is still dripping blood on the ground, and there are countless corpses emitting black mist under his feet.Clearly just coming off the kill.

But what was facing Tang Ling was a cloud of black mist, which could only vaguely see the outline of a person, and it was also a woman.

In his hand, he held a weapon that could not tell whether it was a knife or a sword, but under his feet were people wearing white armor. The people in white armor had already lost their lives when they fell on the ground, and they were bloodless. The face exudes endless dead air.

"Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu!" Tang Ling grabbed Xiao Wu's shoulder, looked at Xiao Wu's bloodless eyes and unfocused eyes, and eagerly called Xiao Wu's name.

"Ah? Why, what's the matter?" Xiao Wu broke free from the scene, and saw Tang Ling's anxious expression, and answered in a panic.

"Are you uncomfortable? Why is your face so white?" The power of the source of life surged in his hand, and the hand holding Xiao Wu slowly sent the power of life into Xiao Wu's body.

He thought that Xiao Wu had been injured during the soul fight, so he didn't say anything to make everyone feel at ease. Maybe it was because he just touched the wound that he couldn't help but groan in pain.

"I, I'm fine, that's right, the consumption of soul power is a bit high." Xiao Wu avoided Tang Ling's eyes guiltyly, she didn't say the picture that appeared in her mind, but chose to hide it.

What she didn't know was that the painting in her mind would become an opportunity for Tang Ling in the future, an opportunity to leave forever...

(End of this chapter)

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