Chapter 43 Oscar vs. Dai Mubai (Part )

"Whoo~"

Seeing Dai Mubai using his soul skills, Oscar let out a long breath, his soul power fluctuated violently, and he stretched out his right hand and pointed it at Dai Mubai.

"Rasengan Double!"

A huge Rasengan with a diameter of one meter took shape in Oscar's hand, like a shield, standing between Oscar and Dai Mubai.

The high-speed rotating Rasengan, like a huge angle grinder, tore the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave into pieces bit by bit, and then decomposed it into strands of soul power that dissipated into the air.

The entire confrontation lasted for nearly a minute. Oscar still suffered from his low level and insufficient soul power. The Rasengan was constantly consumed and shrunk to about 50 centimeters.

"Give up, I don't want to accidentally kill you."

"I am a Soul Master, and you are just a Great Soul Master. It is not shameful to admit defeat."

Facing Dai Mubai's ridicule, Oscar looked at him with disdain and moved his lips slightly: "Idiot!"

Immediately afterwards, two yellow spirit rings rose from under Oscar's feet.

"I have a sour sausage!"

Chanting the soul spell, Oscar's second soul ring lit up, and an orange-yellow sausage appeared in Oscar's left hand.

When Oscar saw the sausages appear, his mouth suddenly felt sour.

He glanced at Dai Mubai resentfully: "Damn it, if it weren't for you, how could I have suffered this torture?"

Oscar rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth, and stuffed the whole sausage into his mouth.

The next moment, Oscar's handsome face suddenly wrinkled into a chubby face.

Zhao Wuji asked curiously, "Xiao Feng, what is Xiao Ao's second soul skill? Why is his expression so strange?"

Shen Feng chuckled and said, "Lemon sour sausage comes from an 800-year-old bloodthirsty lemon tree."

"Consume 10% of your mental power and 10% of your soul power to make a lemon sour sausage that can restore 30% of the soul power of a soul master of the same level."

"For soul masters with higher soul power levels, the effect will be weakened, and for soul masters with lower soul power levels, the effect will be enhanced. For him, taking it himself will restore 30% of his soul power."

"One return can restore 20% of his soul power."

Flanders was stunned for a moment: "Plant-type soul beast? Isn't Xiao Ao's martial soul a sausage?"

Shen Feng nodded: "It is sausage, yes, but vegetarian sausage is also sausage."

While Shen Feng and others were talking, Oscar had already eaten three lemon sausages in a row.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to eat, but his teeth are so sour that he can hardly feel it.

After swallowing three lemon-flavored sausages, his soul power was directly restored to 60%, and the Rasengan in Oscar's hand immediately returned to a diameter of one meter.

As one gains, the other loses, and Oscar suddenly shows signs of going against the trend.

"Soul Master? That's it?"

"To tell you the truth, there are at least eight Soul Masters who have died at my hands this year, and you will be the next Soul Master to die at my hands."

As he spoke, Oscar gathered his murderous aura and pressed madly towards Dai Mubai, trying to shake his heart.

It is an extremely unwise choice for a food-type soul master to fight against a combat soul master.

If it wasn't for giving face to Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki, Oscar would have shot him long ago.

He was using murderous intent now just to make his victory more secure. After all, Dai Mubai still hadn't used his third soul skill that he had just acquired.

The situation was unclear, so Oscar didn't dare to be too reckless.

It didn’t matter if he lost, but he felt unhappy when he saw Dai Mubai showing off.

Dai Mubai was stunned when he saw Oscar's momentum suddenly increase and his soul power also showed signs of a substantial increase.

We were about to win, what the hell was going on?

How could there be a food-type soul master who could go head-to-head with a combat soul master and still have the upper hand?

Is the world changing too fast, or is Dai Mubai really out of date? Feeling the rapid decline of his soul power, Dai Mubai knew that he could not delay any longer.

After releasing his second soul skill, Dai Mubai leaped backwards.

"Oscar, you are really powerful. As a food-type soul master, you have such a powerful combat ability that is enough to shock the world."

"But that's it for now!"

"Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Descends the Mountain!"

The purple thousand-year third soul suddenly lit up, Dai Mubai leaned over and lay down, exerting force on all four limbs at the same time, like a real tiger, he jumped high and pounced fiercely towards Oscar.

While in mid-air, Dai Mubai quickly adjusted his posture, stretched out his hands, spread his five fingers, and hugged them up and down to form a huge tiger's mouth. The sharp claws on his fingertips were the sharp teeth in the tiger's mouth.

"roar~"

A dull tiger roar came from Dai Mubai's throat, and his arms suddenly opened wide, like a tiger opening its bloody mouth.

And Oscar, who was standing right in front of him, was the prey in the tiger's mouth.

"Mubai (Xiaobai), stop it!!"

At this time, Flanders and Zhao Wuji had already seen the danger of this move.

Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, once it is suppressed, it will definitely launch a violent and torrential attack, and will not stop until the enemy is torn to pieces.

But Dai Mubai's speed was too fast, and this move was extremely fierce. Even Flanders, the Soul Saint of the Agility Department, was not absolutely sure of saving Oscar without any injury at this time.

At this moment, both of them felt a little regretful. This farce-like battle should not have happened in the first place.

However, Shen Feng had a smile on his face. He believed that Oscar, who had experienced life and death situations many times, could handle this kind of small situation.

The tiger opened its bloody mouth and pounced fiercely, but Oscar actually closed his eyes at this moment and concentrated his mind.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed from Oscar's beautiful peach blossom eyes.

A large amount of soul power exploded under his feet, the ground collapsed, and Oscar actually kicked out a deep pit.

Oscar lowered his body slightly, and Dai Mubai in mid-air already had a smile on his face, as if he was sure of victory.

In a flash, Oscar walked into the tiger's mouth and threw himself into the bloody mouth between Dai Mubai's hands.

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Oscar slid close to the ground and avoided Dai Mubai's attack at a very dangerous angle.

Dai Mubai's sharp bone claws slid across Oscar's nose, and the claws moved the air, cutting Oscar's face like a knife, causing pain.

But Oscar had a smile on his face, while Dai Mubai above him had a look of disbelief on his face.

Dancing on the edge of a knife, seeking survival in the midst of death, if the seemingly safe rear is not the way out, then the way out must be in the most dangerous front.

Fortunately, after several life-and-death experiences, Oscar has developed strong enough nerves and extremely sharp combat instincts.

"Stupid!"

After mocking him again, Oscar bent his arms with his palms facing the ground. He suddenly arched his body and kicked up with his feet. He used the rabbit kicking eagle move and kicked Dai Mubai's completely defenseless abdomen hard.

"Ow~"

With a strange cry, Dai Mubai flew out again and was thrown out like a broken sack.

His body was spinning in the air, and Dai Mubai didn't realize that Oscar was showing any mercy to him. He rolled over and landed on the ground, his limbs touching the ground again. He activated his third soul skill again and pounced towards Oscar fiercely.

He firmly believed that the trick he just used would never work on him again.

This time, he will definitely win.

boom--

Suddenly, gunshots were heard and Dai Mubai stopped moving forward. In front of him, a deep pit as big as a bowl suddenly appeared, and a wisp of green smoke was rising slowly from the bottom of the pit.

Shen Feng raised the gun in his hand and pointed it directly at Dai Mubai's forehead: "It will happen once, twice, but not three times. Everything should be done in moderation. Don't be shameless."

(End of this chapter)