Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

On the fighting stage, Ma Hongjun, who had been released from his martial soul's true form at some point, was standing there in ragged clothes, with a black face like a big tabby cat. Her red hair stood on end, and the ends of her hair were burnt. That look is not an ordinary embarrassment. Oh my God, that is a peerless Douluo of the ninety-ninth level of the attack system! He was actually beaten like this by a food-type titled Douluo of the same level. This, what kind of reality is this? Although Ma Hongjun looked extremely embarrassed, he actually did not suffer any real damage. After all, the strength of the peak level ninety-nine cannot be denied.

The most important thing is that Oscar was not ruthless, he only blew up the seven soul rings with the lowest age. If he blows up all nine soul rings. That's a lot of fun. Although Ma Hongjun may not lose, he will definitely lose his skin.

However, Oscar wanted this effect, he just wanted to make Ma Hongjun disgraced. He just wanted to see Ma Hongjun in this embarrassed state.

"O—s—ka!" Ma Hongjun roared angrily, staring at Oscar with red eyes. His teeth clenched loudly.

Although he was not hurt, he knew it. The way he looks now must be very embarrassing and miserable. How could this make him feel so embarrassed? I originally wanted to take advantage of this game to torture Oscar, but I didn't expect Oscar to actually play with ring explosions. He actually tortured him in turn.

And he knew in his heart that Oscar only exploded seven soul rings in order to make him look embarrassed in public. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Seeing Ma Hongjun roaring almost out of control, Oscar, who had lost the effect of the mirror intestine and returned to his true form, lowered his head, suppressed the smile that he couldn't hold back no matter how hard he tried, suppressed the smile that had half bloomed on his face, and then He raised his head and asked with a strange expression and a mean voice: "Huh? Why are you calling me brother? Do you want to admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat? I respect you! Humph, if I don't beat you today until your Rongrong family doesn't even recognize you, I, Ma Hongjun, will be the last one to accept the inheritance of the gods!" Ma Hongjun almost shouted, shouting out angrily. As he said that, he wanted to take action.

"Wait a minute, let's make it clear first. Who will be the last to accept the inheritance from the gods? Including your family Xiangxiang?" Oscar blinked and continued to stimulate Ma Hongjun.

"Stop talking nonsense! Oscar, let me tell you, you have made me angry. I am completely angry!" Ma Hongjun became angrier and angrier as he spoke. His eighth and ninth soul rings flashed in succession, and he immediately activated his third 8. The ninth soul skill.

"The Eighth Soul Skill, the Phoenix Comes to the World"

"The ninth soul skill, Phoenix Vulcan Transformation"

The "ninth soul skill, Phoenix Hellfire" was activated. Actually, two ninth soul skills were activated at the same time.

I saw a golden phoenix silhouette more than twenty feet tall appearing out of thin air. As soon as this golden phoenix phantom appeared, its wings were folded under the all-round amplification of the Phoenix Vulcan Transformation, rolling up a ball of hell flames that should have condensed on Ma Hongjun, and headed towards Oscar. At this moment, Ma Hongjun no longer held back, he wanted to get back the lost face, and he would torture Oscar severely no matter what.

"Fat man, are you really ruthless? Brother, I just came here leisurely..." Oscar was in a panic. The third soul ring on his body flashed, and there was another concentrated version of the fast-flying mushroom sausage. He swallowed it in one mouthful and jumped down. He dodged the pursuing golden phoenix phantom and jumped forward quickly.

But the golden phoenix was like a little tail that couldn't be shaken off, chasing after Oscar.

"Hmph, let's see what else you are going to use to blast me this time! Don't run away if you have the guts! Keep blasting the ring!" Ma Hongjun was not angry yet. He stood there and looked at Oscar who was dodging left and right and shouted loudly.

"Don't run? Am I stupid? Don't chase me if you have the guts! Haha!" Oscar continued to ridicule while running in circles around the fighting platform, grabbing a handful of super-concentrated recovery sausages and eating them.

"Eating sausages again restores soul power!" Ma Hongjun was angry when he saw Oscar eating sausages while running away.

"Not convinced? If not, why don't you take out some sausages to eat! Haha, I know, you are jealous and jealous." Under the effect of the concentrated version of the rapid flying mushroom sausage, Oscar escaped easily, and the fourth soul The ring flashed and he ate another concentrated version of the hyperactive pink sausage, all attributes increased by 20%.

Ma Hongjun knew that Oscar was deliberately irritating him, but he had already made up his mind and remained unmoved. He said with infinite disdain: "I accept it, how can I not accept it! If you have the ability, you can curse your soul loudly like before. Just shout it out and I will really win over you." After saying that, he thought to himself: "I wonder how you can eat it in front of so many people after shouting out your disgusting soul curse!" After hearing what Ma Hongjun said, Oscar sneered in his heart: "Huh, Fatty, I don't know what you are thinking about, brother? Don't you just want me to stop being abused by you before I can recover my soul power? Okay! I have already prepared a big move for you. It depends on whether you dare to take action." Then while dodging the attack of the golden phoenix, he said with a mischievous smile: "Want to hear my brother recite the soul curse? Ha, that's so easy... I dodge, I dodge... …”

"Eh? Why are you smiling so obscenely all of a sudden? Can you dodge this? One more! Activate the 100,000-year torso soul bone skill, Phoenix Skyward Tower."

"Yeah, you are getting more and more cruel! Okay, brother, I won't run away, I want to see what you can do to me!" As he spoke, Oscar actually stopped.

The moment he stopped, a light flashed across his eyes, and with a "ding" sound, he took out a crystal clear sausage in his hand. A cunning look appeared on his face, and he touched the soul guide on his waist, and a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.

The next moment, Oscar crushed the porcelain bottle, took out a drop of blood, and then put the drop of blood into the crystal clear sausage before Ma Hongjun could react.

"I have an invincible mirror image sausage!" Oscar yelled out the soul curse very loudly with excitement.

Well! In fact, now he can make sausages without shouting the soul curse. However, in order to cater to the fat man and continue to "attack" the fat man, he deliberately shouted out in a cooperative manner.

There was a flash of golden light, and a big golden sausage lay in Oscar's palm. He lowered his head, dodged the attack of the golden phoenix, and laughed: "Haha! It's done! Fatty, brother, I'm quite amused, you Ask me to shout the soul curse and I will. Next, brother, I will let you experience my new soul skill, the invincible mirror image sausage!" Looking at the golden sausage in his hand, Oscar was extremely ecstatic.

This is the mirror image of the invincible sausage that he realized in the ninety-eighth level of creation illusion. The reason why Oscar named this enhanced version of the mirror sausage the Mirror Image Invincible Sausage is because it is very different from the previous replica mirror sausage.

First of all, once the previously copied mirror image sausage is eaten, all the attribute increases of the eater will disappear, but this mirror image invincible sausage will not. After eating, all the attribute increases before consumption will still exist, the effect will not change, and the time will not change.

Secondly, this mirror image invincible sausage can not only copy other people's martial arts and soul skills, but also copy other people's looks.

Third, and most importantly, the strength of the cloned person that can be exerted by the person who eats the invincible mirror image sausage depends entirely on the soul power level of the person who eats it.

Take the mirror-image invincible sausage made of Dai Mubai's blood as an example. If Tang San eats the mirror-image invincible sausage made with Dai Mubai's blood, then the strength Tang San can exert is the strength of the 115-level beast god. In other words, the copied Dai Mubai Mubai became a level 115 wild beast god.

Of course, the increase is only in divine power and soul power, and skills such as soul skills and magical skills will not be increased; and if Oscar eats the mirror image invincible sausage made with Dai Mubai's blood, then Oscar can exert the power , Dai Mubai is still as strong as he was at level ninety-nine, which has the same effect as copying the mirror intestine.

Finally, there is a big difference in time. The effect of copying the mirror image sausage is only three minutes, while the effect of the mirror image invincible sausage is half an hour.

Of course, such an invincible mirror image has its limitations. Although it does not expire over time, it can only be made once a week, and only one stick can be made at a time.

Also, mirror intestines made from the same person's blood cannot be taken within four hours.

"This soul curse...did I hear it wrong?"

"I'll go! Is there such a weird soul spell in the world? Haha..."

"Fortunately, this God of Cookery Douluo is a man. If he were a woman, how could he recite such a soul curse?"

"See how he eats his own sausage later."

"Well, it seems a little evil!"

"Hahaha..." The audience burst into laughter.

"I said you are so shameless and you have the tenth soul skill. Why didn't you say it was the one hundredth soul skill! Just blow it! Blow it hard." Although Ma Hongjun still had a look of disdain on his face, Finally, Oscar was forced to stop escaping, and he even tricked him into shouting out that disgusting soul curse. Not to mention he felt very proud, as he seemed to have seen the ending of Oscar being brutally tortured.

"Hey, bragging or not, you'll know soon." Oscar looked at the mirror-image invincible sausage in his hand with burning eyes. After dodging an attack from the golden phoenix again, he raised his head and smiled brightly at Ma Hongjun. Take it orally.

"Tch, it's just a mirror sausage! Could it be that you have turned into the real third brother? Huh? Ah! Oh my god!" Ma Hongjun just wanted to scold Oscar a few more words before torturing Oscar, but was immediately caught in front of him. What he saw was so frightening that his eyebrows were beating wildly and he was out of his mind.

Because standing in front of him was still an Oscar, but an identical Bai Chenxiang without any difference! There was an uproar in the audience.

"What's going on? Why have you changed into a living person?"

"This is absolutely beautiful!"

"Yeah! This girl is so pretty, so good-looking. I wish I could do this! I turn into a beautiful woman every day to entertain myself. My wife is useless."

"Go away, you want to die! This girl is Phoenix Douluo's wife."

"Is she Phoenix Douluo's wife? Then this God of Cookery Douluo is really in trouble." The strong contestants were in the audience seat.

Countless eyes looked at Bai Chenxiang, and then looked at the Bai Chenxiang copied by Oscar on the battle stage. They felt incredible! Bai Chenxiang was stunned for a long time, then he laughed angrily and said to Zhu Zhuqing: "This damn Oscar, I said why did he ask me for a drop of blood with such shame a few days ago? It turned out to be used to deal with my fat man. "

Zhu Zhuqing smiled lightly and said: "Your fat guy has been thinking about torturing Oscar all day long. He deserves to be punished by Oscar. Don't feel bad. Let's see if your fat guy dares to attack you!"