Chapter 155: Flesh and Bone Carving

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"Ahh!"

In the waiting area of one of the twenty-four sections of the Suotuo Great Soul Fighting Arena, a piercing scream echoed.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped, shocked by the scene.

"Is this Ye Qiu's soul skill?!"

Dai Mubai's hands suddenly ignited black flames, accompanied by wailing screams.

"Dai Boss!"

Tang San and Oscar watched in shock.

"Oscar! Don't move!" Seeing Oscar reaching out to extinguish the black flames on Dai Mubai's hands, Tang San quickly held him back.

He could feel the terrifying nature of those black flames, much stronger than Ma Hongjun's fiery flames.

Dai Mubai's attempts to pat the flames away with his other hand were futile.

The flames continued spreading up his arm.

"Rongrong!" Xiao Wu had already run to Ning Rongrong, wanting to help her up, but Zhu Zhuqing stopped her.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong was sitting on the ground, staring ahead. A blood line ran down from the corner of her right eye.

Strangely, her originally green eyes turned blood-red, with a black hexagram embedded, containing a purple three-Tomoe's windmill!

"It looks like... Xiao Qiu?!" Xiao Wu stared at Ning Rongrong's eyes, and both the red background and the hexagram pattern were unforgettable.

"Ning Rongrong! I'll kill you!!"

Dai Mubai roared, his handsome face turning hideously fierce. His arm, engulfed in black flames, reached towards her.

"Dai Boss, be careful!"

Suddenly, Tang San, who had activated his Purple Demon Eyes, sensed something amiss.

A mysterious jade-like color spread across his palm, which has been placed on the twenty-four bridges placed at his waist.

"Dai Mubai! How dare you!?" Xiao Wu shouted, about to step forward to stop him but was still held back by Zhu Zhuqing.

She was well aware of the power of those black flames.

"Zhuqing?"

Xiao Wu looked at her in confusion, but Zhu Zhuqing pointed towards Ning Rongrong.

"Look!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong's left eye had also undergone a transformation.

A strange red and purple light flashed, and the black flames on Dai Mubai suddenly surged.

"Ah! Ning Rongrong, stop it! Ah!"

The black flames rapidly spread upward. Dai Mubai let out a wailing scream. A figure swiftly approached, a dazzling cold light, and another more agonizing scream from Dai Mubai.

Sizzle! It was the sound of a blade cutting through flesh.

Splash! A pool of blood sprayed on the ground, emitting a strong scent of blood.

In Tang San's hands, a shining bone-chilling blade, dripping with vivid crimson, was held. He had used his Purple Demon Eyes to precisely cut a large piece of flesh from Dai Mubai's shoulder, scraping along the bone.

Before the flesh could fall to the ground, it had already been engulfed by the black flames.

"Gurgle~" Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Oscar couldn't help swallowing their saliva, their faces turning a bit pale. The bloody scene was impactful.

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