The Lawyer of Reason is in Douluo

"Reload Bunny and activate the anti-entropy arsenal". I opened the anti-entropy arsenal that I hadn't used for a long time and selected a weapon.

"Copy the blueprint, form the weapon, materialize the weapon, and become the Gene Reaper."

A pitch-black sickle appeared in my hand, with green liquid flowing on the blade and exuding a pale fluorescence.

"Uh...you..." Tang San looked at the sickle in my hand and swallowed, as if he wanted to say something but still couldn't.

"Boss...Boss, have you seen this?" Zhao Wuji said to Flender, wiping his cold sweat.

"I saw it...it can't be such a coincidence, what if...what if it's not?" Flanders took off his glasses tremblingly.

"But the hair color and hairstyle should be right."

"Ahem, then...then she should be merciful..."

"You forgot that she had a fight with the little monsters right after she returned to the academy."

"Alas, the little monsters are miserable now, but at least they don't have to worry about their lives being in danger. It's good to let them experience some setbacks...

It’s over! My money”!!!

I landed on the ground, waved the scythe, and a green shadow appeared next to me, with a pale green mechanical eye staring at Tang San and the others.

"What is that?" At this time, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing had already released their martial soul fusion skills, and looked curiously at the dog-shaped object crawling beside me.

"It's time to relax"! I waved the sickle forward, and the mechanical dog's eyes lit up, turning into a green afterimage like a sharp sword and rushing out.

"not good"! Tang San sensed the danger, and immediately followed the ghost shadow and stepped aside. As soon as he left the spot, a ghostly version of the shadow appeared where Tang San was standing. Seeing that the mechanical dog had not hit the target, it was released from its back. Green mist enveloped the whole place.

"This fog... is wrong! Everyone, gather together and hold your breath!" Tang San immediately threw out the blue silver grass and gathered the Shrek Seven Monsters together, wrapping them in a huge ball of blue silver grass.

"Xiao San, what is going on? What is this weird mist and this strange animal?"

Tang San smiled bitterly, "Boss Dai, the soul sect opposite Huang Dou is Xiaoya."

"What"! Everyone looked at Tang San in shock.

"Third brother, are you kidding me?" Ning Rongrong looked unbelieving.

"I'm not kidding. Regardless of body shape, hairstyle, and soul power, almost all of them match Xiaoya's characteristics. The soul sect with the average ability to float in the sky will not have it." Tang San pinched his chin and said.

"Hey, it seems to be true. I vaguely saw her hairstyle before the fight, and it is exactly the same as Xiaoya's hairstyle"! Oscar clapped his hands and suddenly realized.

"I have a question. Even if she is really Xiaoya, judging from the current situation, she has no intention of showing mercy." Ma Hongjun said with difficulty while holding his breath, for fear of breathing a little mist.

Tang San stretched out his hand to grab the air around him and said, "Well, you don't need to worry too much about this. I feel that this thick fog doesn't seem to be poisonous, it will just slowly wear away our soul power and block our vision. So we can't sit still and wait for death, let Xiaoya take a good look at the results of our cultivation this time!"

"Well, let's not let her look down upon us." Dai Mubai clenched his fists excitedly.

"Okay, let's do this later..."

At this time, everyone in Shrek was discussing countermeasures, while I was busy outside adjusting the effects of the poisonous fog.

Yes, the poisonous mist released by the mechanical hound was completely outside of my plan. Originally, the toxin "avalanche" released by the carbon-based hunter, the mechanical hound, was enough to wipe out the Shrek group several times. Fortunately, I reacted Quickly enough, the dose of toxin was controlled in time and diluted in micrograms in the entire poisonous mist. Only then was there no danger. The "avalanche" would seep into the skin and corrode flesh and blood until the target turned into a white skeleton. Tang San and the others didn't know that they had already passed through the gate of hell.

After wiping away the non-existent cold sweat, I looked into the thick fog and could only vaguely see a blue ball!

"Forget what it is, let's attack, carbon-based hunters, let's go"! I waved my scythe and rushed into the mist. The mechanical dog bore the brunt, tearing apart the unknown sphere with one claw. Then it disappeared into the mist. I followed closely behind and slashed in with a knife, making the sound of steel colliding.

Dai Mubai's tiger palm caught my sickle, and then a piece of bluesilver grass quietly wrapped around my arm.