Chapter 658: The Third Soul Skill, Vomiting

Liu Erlong let out a delicate cry and flew high into the air. Fiery red soul power had gathered in her palms, and her seven soul rings burst out with brilliant light.

Shrek also knew that he could not block this attack, and he had to take a last look at the huge green figure. That was his father. He had just come out to find food, but he did not expect that they would both lose their lives.

"Crack!"

After several rounds of fighting, Liu Erlong had broken Shrek's hands and feet. If it weren't for Yu Xiaogang coming to deliver the final blow, she would have been fully capable of blowing Shrek's head off with her first attack!

"Xiaogang, it's ready, go ahead!" Liu Erlong thoughtfully put a sharp dagger on the ground. The love in her eyes could not be concealed. There was no trace of the ruthlessness that had just broken Shrek's hands and feet.

Yu Xiaogang brushed the dust off his clothes, took the dagger from Liu Erlong, and stabbed it directly into Shrek's thick neck.

After a few low and painful howls, Shrek's breathing gradually stopped!

Soon a purple halo floated out from the corpse. Yu Xiaogang threw away the bloody dagger and was about to ask others to help protect him.

Tang San came over and said with a smile: "Teacher, absorb it quickly. After all, this may be the last Shrek on the continent. It is unique and must be treasured!"

Yu Xiaogang also nodded with a smile. If it was the original Yu Xiaogang, he might not have thought too much about it, but now he was full of resentment towards Tang San. Under the tinted glasses, he always felt that he was being ridiculed in his heart!

What do you mean by the last one in the continent? You still cherish it so much. Why don’t you just say that I destroyed a race?

For this spirit ring, Yu Xiaogang almost fell out with his good brother Flanders, and now he has to endure the ridicule of this traitor.

If Yu Xiaogang hadn't been afraid of Tang Hao in the dark, he would have already started thinking of ways to get rid of Tang San, his good disciple!

Pretending not to hear anything, Yu Xiaogang began to concentrate on absorbing the soul ring. The long-lost feeling made him unable to stop.

When was the last time I absorbed a spirit ring? It must have been more than 30 or 40 years. It makes me sad just thinking about it.

This was the strange laughter of Xiao Zhen's soul hiding deep in Yu Xiaogang's soul. He had already prepared a series of soul skills.

In order to further understand the various structures of martial souls and spirit rings, Xiao Zhen specifically asked the Goddess of Life for a while.

As long as they understand some of the components, the gods in the divine world can completely modify the age of a person's spirit ring, and even fabricate spirit skills out of thin air.

Xiao Zhen's soul felt the soul skills brought by Shrek's thousand-year soul ring.

"As I expected, this spirit skill can greatly increase the host's strength. If Yu Xiaogang has this spirit ring, his combat power will probably increase several times. By then, he might even be able to get rid of the nickname of the Fart Master!"

A trace of soul power began to tamper with the original soul skills, and Xiao Zhen's soul did not forget to sneer.

Yu Xiaogang, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up, brushed off the dust stuck to his clothes, and a long-lost confidence appeared on his face.

Liu Erlong asked with concern: "Xiaogang, how are you? Is there anything wrong with your health?"

Yu Xiaogang smiled and shook his head: "I have never felt so good as today!"

Flanders, who had just walked back after being depressed for a while, also asked curiously: "Can you show us your soul skill now? After all, it is produced by a powerful soul beast like Shrek, so it should be very powerful!"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun also ran over. They had been in Shrek Academy for some time and had often heard Flanders brag about the power of Shrek's soul beasts.

Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a while. After all, if he used soul skills, he would have to summon his own martial soul.

Finally, he sighed helplessly. After all, it wasn't the first time he summoned something. At most, it would be a little ugly. As long as it was practical, it would be fine!

"Okay, you guys step back for a moment, I'll summon the spirit!"

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand, asked everyone to step back a few steps, then closed his eyes and summoned his black pig martial spirit.

Ma Hongjun showed a look of disdain and whispered to Oscar, "Xiaoao, this master's martial spirit is too ugly, black and ugly. I don't know how that woman named Liu Erlong fell in love with him."

Oscar also nodded silently. He had seen many strange and bizarre martial spirits, but this was the first time he had seen one that was so ugly that it was beyond description.

The two huge pig ears on Yu Xiaogang's head moved, and he seemed to hear someone criticizing him faintly, but none of this mattered. What mattered was the effect of the experiment's third soul skill.

He stomped his big feet hard on the ground, and with a pig-slaughtering scream, three yellow and purple soul rings appeared around Yu Xiaogang.

Driven by instinct, Yu Xiaogang quickly released the third soul trace.

As the dark pig's mouth opened, a green sticky liquid gushed out, and a foul smell spread, causing others to frown.

Zhao Wuji pinched his nose and kept backing away, saying in a bad tone: "What the hell is this? Didn't you say you were going to release your soul skills? Why did you vomit all of a sudden?!"

Flanders also shook his head blankly: "I don't know either. It shouldn't be a power-type soul skill. How could this happen?!"

After vomiting for a while, Yu Xiaogang finally stopped talking. Looking at the effects of his soul traces, he was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

This stream of green vomit actually sprayed out more than ten meters away, and if you look closely, you can find that the vomit is highly corrosive!

In just a moment, a large area of ​​grass began to wither.

After his martial spirit was released, Yu Xiaogang sat down on the ground. He felt that his life was almost hopeless. The first two spirit skills were like farting, and this third one was like vomiting. Each one was more disgusting than the last!