Douluo Continent: Angel Saint Huo Yuhao

Chapter 83 Elimination
"Kaka~"

He Caitou loaded his soul tool for the fourth time, unleashing the final wave of barrage comments in the chaotic battle.

At this moment, Dai Huabin, filled with resentment, was pulled away by Xuanzi, who was watching the battle, thus completely missing the chance to witness the earth-shattering corpse explosion of the Grim Reaper.

"Hua Bin..."

Zhu Lu, who was sent off early, rushed to greet him, but was so frightened by his cold gaze that she stood still.

"I told you to come over here..."

"I'll let you fuse your martial soul..."

Dai Huabin stared at Zhu Lu, his eyes gradually turning bloodshot. He approached her step by step, finally grabbing her shoulders tightly: "—Are you deaf?! Huh?"

"No...I..."

Seeing him like this again, Zhu Lu's voice trembled, and she couldn't give a response.

"Then why is that?!"

Dai Huabin roared in a near-collapse, not even caring about the students from all levels who had just finished playing and were still standing around him.

Even though Wang Yan and Xuan Zi didn't mention the purpose of this selection at all, they could guess what it was all about. After all, the Soul Master Competition was approaching, and it was time for Shrek Academy to form a reserve team.

And it was precisely because he had guessed this that he couldn't accept it all.

This is a chance to become one of the new Seven Devils!

They were eliminated so easily!

“Zhu Lu…”

Dai Huabin's pupils almost merged in his rage: "Answer me!"

"I just... I just can't do it..."

Zhu Lu struggled instinctively, but her hands were only gripped tighter, as if they were about to be crushed by the person in front of her, and the force continued to increase: "Those things... I'm really going to die!"

Whether it was the Butterfly God's Light that Wang Dong threw down from mid-air, the barrage of comments from He Caitou, or the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron that Xiao Xiao smashed down, these attacks were simply impossible for her, a three-ring agility attacker with all points in speed, to withstand.

A direct hit will kill you, a mere brush will injure you.

Moreover, her level was relatively low among this group, and apart from speed, she had no advantage whatsoever.

There was no way she could have chased Dai Huabin all the way through the chaos of battle!

"Ah…"

Dai Huabin suddenly laughed out loud, released Zhu Lu's shoulders and pinched her face, but his next words made her pupils instantly dilate into vertical lines: "Do I need to emphasize this to you again?"

"Fusion Technique!"

"This is the meaning of your existence! Your meaning of existence is to activate the fusion technique, do you understand?! If you can't do it, then get out of here. I, Dai Huabin, have never cared about you!"

After yelling his last sentence at her, Dai Huabin shoved her to the ground and turned to walk off the field.

He didn't want to see the results anymore.

The opportunity to become one of the new Seven Devils slipped through his fingers...

He is not willing!

Why...why is everything going wrong? Why does someone always steal the glory that should be mine?

Dai Huabin clenched his fists and stared coldly toward the direction of the college gate.

He already knew when he registered that Huo Yuhao was still alive and would occasionally appear at the academy gate setting up his nonsensical little stall.

Are the secret guards just sitting around doing nothing?

You can't even handle this small matter!
……

"There are eight people left now." Wang Dong glanced at the battle situation, then suddenly folded his wings and curled up. A Soul-Suppressing Cauldron flew out from below and enveloped him.

匡！
The next instant, several soul-guided rays, accompanied by slender missiles, focused their fire on him. The Soul-Suppressing Cauldron, which even a Soul King could hardly shake, carried him backward amidst the violent tremors, and charred marks appeared on the cauldron's wall.

"Is this a soul tool? It's incredibly powerful."

Xiao Xiao, feeling a sharp pain between her brows, clutched her head and regained control of the heavy cauldron that had been thrown out of control.

If the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron hadn't been naturally incredibly sturdy and indestructible, that bombardment would have instantly destroyed her martial soul.

"Thunder Dragon Claw!"

"boom!"

Beibei flicked the electric arc in her hand, and her teeth ached for a moment.

The soul-guided shield on this person is ridiculously strong. No matter what soul skill he uses, it only creates a few ripples on the surface, which is practically nothing. It seems that it's impossible for anyone below the Soul King level to break through it.

"Click~"

He Caitou's hands trembled as he continued loading the soul tool. His dark complexion had been completely washed away by the paleness, making his skin tone lighter, but he still persisted.

The seven people outside are united around Xiao Xiao. They are well-organized, with offense, defense, and support, and have close relationships, including love, hate, and enemies.

Unfortunately, the only one who could truly be considered the main damage dealer was Beibei, and there was nothing that could be done about the shield for the time being. As a result, He Caitou, who was holed up in the shield, managed to drag out the battle.

—Otherwise, we can't expect Jiang Nannan to use her soft skills on this spherical object that spans three meters, can we?
Or let the Third Ring Witch Wind come up with Dragonfire and throw a few punches.

"This shield is completely unaffected by force fields, so the oscillation of the cauldron probably won't have much of an effect."

Xiao Xiao examined the protective shield, then finally sighed softly and looked at Wang Dong, who had landed beside her: "Now it's up to you to use your Butterfly God Light Slash."

Judging from Beibei's expression, he didn't intend to use the Dragon Transformation Technique here.

Right now, we really can only rely on Wang Dong.

"Okay~"

Wang Dong estimated the amount of soul power within his body and began to channel it into the wings on his back: "Nine seconds of preparation time are needed."

"cough……"

Just as he began to prepare, Xuanzi, who had been watching the game, coughed twice while sucking on a chicken leg bone: "Players, you can stop now."

Before he finished speaking, Xuanzi instantly appeared beside the protective barrier and pierced through the level four soul tool with a slight reach.

As the greasy hand approached, the various soul tools on He Caitou's body lost their luster one by one and scattered on the ground, finally revealing the white object he was holding in his arms.

"Baby bottle?"

Xuanzi raised an eyebrow: "That's what those Soul Guidance Masters call it, right... Anyway, it's a bit inappropriate to use this to recover Soul Power during battle, isn't it, you dark-skinned kid from the Soul Guidance Department?"

"Elder Xuan..."

He Caitou's face fell as he looked down at the soul tool in his hand: "The rules allow the use of this thing, right..."

"Humph!"

Xuanzi snorted and pulled him out: "You're hiding in the protective barrier and secretly absorbing soul power, so you're out of combat. If I let you use such a rule-breaking tactic in the competition, wouldn't that be a disgrace to Shrek Academy?"

Under normal circumstances, the baby bottle can only be used when the Soul Master puts away their Martial Soul and enters meditation, and the noise during its use is quite noticeable.

He Caitou is clearly skirting the rules now. Taking advantage of the fact that soul tools can be used without releasing martial soul, he opens up a protective shield and secretly recovers inside layers of soul tools.

"Alright, now you'd better go back to your place!"

Xuanzi waved his hand impatiently: "Even if I don't take action, your final fate will only be to be eliminated by them breaking through your defenses head-on. There's no point in continuing to fight for these things."

(End of this chapter)