Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 88 A life-threatening battle!
"It's not bad that you have such an idea." Song Ke echoed in the red mist with a slightly naive look, "But you have to know that in the face of absolute strength, all skills and tactics are useless."

As soon as the words fell, the four dark and thick blue silver grass locked the running monster from four directions at the same time.

Yaomei glanced sideways and snorted coldly:
"This time is different, I must cut off your blue silver grass!"

With the blessing of the martial soul fusion technique, both their strength and confidence have been greatly enhanced. In their eyes, the current Blue Silver Grass is just a soul skill of a century-old soul ring.

His own demon can rival the powerhouse of the soul emperor level, once cast, it can be said to be invincible among his peers.

It's a pity that Song Ke is not of the same age, let alone an ordinary person.

Want to cut off my blue silver grass?Get another 10-year soul ring and come again.

The corner of Song Ke's mouth curled up slightly, he flicked a few steps aside, tilted his head slightly, his huge spiritual power was like a spider's web, and he clearly grasped every move of Yaomei.

Outside the red mist, Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo and the two bound their spiritual power together, trying to "tear open" a gap in the distant red mist, so that their spiritual power could enter the interior and capture Song Ke's movements.

The teleport just now happened to be seen by the two of them.

"This kid is too weird!" Ghost Douluo conveyed his astonishment in a forced voice, "Teleportation, and it's continuous, is this something a great soul master can do?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Maybe the Pope is right, he should still have a soul bone!"

"And it's a soul bone produced by the same soul beast."

Ghost Douluo turned his head in astonishment:
"But, this kid's second spirit ring was absorbed under our watchful eyes, and there was no spirit bone at that time?"

The probability of a soul bone appearing is very low, reaching one in [-]. Moreover, the higher the age of the soul beast, the greater the chance of dropping a soul bone.

When soul beasts reach 10 years, they will definitely drop soul bones when they die!
But Song Ke's first and second soul rings are one hundred years old and one thousand years old. The chance of this kind of soul beast dropping a soul bone is one in a million. How could he have a soul bone?
Moreover, if it is really a spirit bone skill, then the quality of this spirit bone is too perverted!

Teleportation is one of the rarest soul skills, it can make most of the soul skills useless, this is what many soul masters dream of.

In the red mist, Song Keben planned to end the battle directly, but since he hadn't fought for a long time, he wanted to have fun with the two of them and find Yan later.

Yaomei sensed the danger and stopped immediately. He raised his head and looked around quickly.

Suddenly, a thick blue silver grass sprang out from behind like a big snake, and approached the back of their heads.

Yaomei immediately turned around, raised her double blades, clang!With a sound, he blocked the thick blue silver grass in a cross position.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue, who withstood the attack, felt as if they were fighting against a wild beast. The huge impact made their legs slide back for a long distance.

The red mist immediately retreated with him.

At this time, Song Ke suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

After seeing him coming out of the red mist, those students who didn't know the truth were taken aback for a moment, and then shouted loudly.

Although they didn't see the specific battle process, in their eyes, this situation can only be that Song Ke defeated Xie Yue and Hu Liena who had performed the martial soul fusion technique.

Yaomei snorted, stood up from the ground with a backflip, and stared at Song Ke in the distance.

In the stands, Yan clenched his arms tightly, his heart was about to jump into his throat.

But he can't intervene in this kind of battle, he can only watch from the sidelines.

The teacher at the side was afraid that things would become serious, so he opened his mouth, and was about to announce the result of this competition, but was stopped by the eyes of the two Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo.

Song Ke stood there, twisting his body, before Yaomei could react, he rushed into the red mist.

"Wow! He went in again!" Everyone exclaimed.

Taking the initiative to penetrate into the opponent's martial soul fusion skills is definitely not a knowing thing.

Youmei immediately sensed the danger, raised her double blades, and the red silk thread mist began to wrap around the blade.

This is the second form of the martial soul fusion technique of the two, using spiritual power and soul power to attach a layer of armor to one's martial soul.

This layer of armor has good defense and considerable attack power, and it is the hidden trump card of the two.

However, the price of this trick is also huge, because they have to draw their own soul power to supply the martial soul when they release the martial soul fusion technique.

At this moment, the soul power of the two of them was drawn by the double blades like a dike, including soul power.

This state can only last for 3 minutes. If Yaomei cannot win the battle after 3 minutes and does not take the initiative to remove this state, the two will be drained of soul power.

From coma to severe dementia, facing the threat of death.

Song Ke stopped immediately and asked in a cold voice:
"You want to fight to the death?"

Yaomei's unmasculine voice immediately resounded through the square:

"You forced me!"

"Tang Si! My current attack power is close to the level of a soul sage. This time, if I can't cut your blue silver grass, I, Xie Yue, and Hu Liena will not be a soul master in the future!"

The first half of the sentence is fine, but the second half is nonsense, Song Ke subconsciously complained in his heart.

He shook his head slightly, raised the black blue silver grass in his right hand, and said to the monster in the distance:
"Then let's decide the outcome with one move."

He raised his foot and walked slowly towards Yaomei:

"You want to cut my blue silver grass, I also want to shatter your moon blade!"

"bring it on!"

"Okay! This time, even if I risk my life, I will wash away the previous humiliation!" Yaomei immediately raised the two knives in her hands, roared angrily, bent her body slightly, exerted strength on her legs, and rushed over at a very fast speed , like a red lightning bolt!
At the same time, the cloud of red mist also moved over with it, submerging the entire competition platform, appearing misty.

So at the same time, the gap that Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo had finally torn open was closed again.

The two sighed helplessly, and Ju Douluo couldn't help admiring:
"Aside from that brat Tang Si, Hu Liena and Xie Yue's martial soul fusion skills are really getting stronger and stronger, and even our spiritual power can cut off the shield."

This thick red mist already has the function of isolating mental power from disturbing vision perception, but the effect and power were not so exaggerated when it was used last time.

Inside the red mist, Yaomei roared and swung her two knives, rushing towards her like a whirlwind.

Song Ke summoned his martial spirit, transformed the blue silver grass a few times, and finally formed a two-meter-long black blue silver long knife.

He shook the long knife in his hand quite handsomely, stood in place, raised his head, and stared at the whirlwind-like demon in the distance.

"Knife vs. knife." Song Ke whispered silently, "Let's see whether your Moon Blade is stronger or my Blue Silver Saber is better."

(End of this chapter)