At this time, there was only a protective shield rising around the competition stage, but no soundproof shield, so all gamblers could clearly hear the roar.

The heavy artillery on the big man's shoulder finally showed its power.

Thunder artillery!

A soul guide device that the big man likes to use the most.

The terrifying lightning instantly cut through the sky and struck the opposite side. The blue-purple lightning caused the air to twist violently. No. 85, who had just dodged the weakened shell, had his face changed drastically.

Level 6, this is at least a level 6 Thunder Cannon! My soul shield can't stop it at all.

After just a moment's hesitation, he shouted, "I give up."

It’s not that he has no way to resist, he can use an invincible shield to block it, but that is also equivalent to admitting defeat!
Almost every soul engineer above level five is equipped with an invincible shield, but that thing is so expensive that it will never be used unless it is a life-and-death situation.

In particular, using a soul guide that was not made during the competition was equivalent to admitting defeat.

"Boom--" The Thunder Artillery fired and then retracted, but even so, No. 85's body was instantly blown away, and the level 5 soul guide shield was instantly shattered.

His own soul power was almost completely shattered, and his whole body was charred black. When he landed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Ah Jin couldn't help but sigh, "This contestant number 85 really values ​​money over his life! I believe he must have an invincible shield on him, but he just doesn't want to use it.

That’s right. If it were me, I probably wouldn’t be willing to do that either. Unfortunately, I’m not a soul guide.”

The outcome was already decided, and the big man was still honest. Otherwise, if he had fully unleashed the power of the Thunder Heavy Cannon, No. 85 would have been seriously injured if not killed.

"Thank you for your mercy, Your Excellency."

No. 85 got up from the ground and immediately bowed deeply to the big man. Although he lost the game, his opponent stopped immediately after hearing him admit defeat, which made him feel good about it.

The big man didn't say anything, just nodded to him and went down the stage to receive the award.

Three matches. Two are over.

The strength of No. 96 and the powerful force of No. 88's final sixth-level soul guide left a very deep impression on people.

The duel between soul masters is always very fast, and the one point difference in strength will be easily revealed during the game.

And next, the highlight is finally about to begin.

The team that is betting against each other is about to start the game.

The gamblers' breathing became noticeably faster. The previous two games had ended, and some were happy while others were sad.

And this third game has the highest odds!
Especially those gamblers who bet on Han Yu, they were all feeling nervous at this moment.

Although they also understand that they have little hope, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, they must persevere to the end!
This is a huge payout of 3 to 1. If you win the bet, you will make a fortune.

The gamblers who placed their bets on Soul Master No. 98 were not worried at all.

Six soul guides against one, unless the opponent has a means to win, the advantage and disadvantage is too obvious.

They have nothing to worry about.

With a slight smile, a hint of coldness appeared on Han Yu's face, and he went onto the stage with the help of the staff.

On the other side, No. 98 also came to the stage equipped with his six soul guides.

The four looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the corner of No. 98's mouth. "Boy, do you feel the pressure now? Go down.

Since you gave me such a great gift, I don't want to kill you. I'll just spare your life."

Han Yu said with a sullen face: "The game hasn't even started yet, how do you know you're going to win?

I tell you, my soul power is very strong. Humph!"

Number 98 laughed and said, “That’s what you mean.

Are you planning to use your shield to support me until my soul power is exhausted?
Do you think this is realistic?
I have at least a hundred ways to break your defense.

Boy, if you kneel down and admit defeat now, I can spare you this time."

Han Yu's heart twitched. Although he was deliberately showing weakness to the enemy, he still felt a little unhappy when his opponent said that.

"Then let's meet in the competition. I hope you won't cry after you lose. Dark Azure Dragon, right? It's mine."

Han Yu snorted coldly, looking completely timid.

"My Dark Azure Dragon is right here. I'm afraid you can only look at it. Hahaha!"

Number Ninety-Eight trembled his right hand, and a dark green light began to dance at his fingertips, like a living snake.

It has to be said that he does have profound knowledge in the production of soul guides.

"Referee!" Han Yu suddenly shouted.

The three referees looked at him in confusion.

Han Yu said: "Three referees, I have already handed over my bet to you. Now that the soul guide has been completed, should No. 98 also hand over the bet against me to you?
That’s only fair.”

Number 98's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He magnanimously held the Dark Azure Dragon Carving Knife in his palm.

"Just take it. It will be back in my hands soon anyway."

When the referee took away his carving knife, Han Yu clearly saw a hint of reluctance in No. 98's eyes.

No matter what level of soul engineer, they will treat the carving knife they often use as closely as their own child!
If you let go of it suddenly, you will definitely feel uncomfortable.

The two entered the competition arena, one on each side, and each brought the soul guide they had made earlier.

Han Yu placed the shield flat on his legs and gently stroked the surface of the shield. The uneasy look on his face gradually disappeared, and he finally revealed a confident smile.

He was absolutely certain that this shield was one of the most successful soul guides he had ever made in his life.

He named the shield the Strongest Shield.

"Are you ready?" The referee's question came from the referee's seat higher than the ground.

"We're ready." Han Yu and No. 98 said almost in unison.

"Okay. Raise the protective soul shield."

The pale yellow soul shield rose up and turned into a hemispherical shape, covering the entire competition stage, so as to prevent the power of the soul guide from destroying the golden hall during the competition.

Han Yu raised the shield in his hand, while No. 98 on the opposite side looked calm and unhurried, holding a strange-looking soul guide cannon in his right hand. "The game begins!"

With a loud shout from the referee, the final match of today's top six match was announced.

Han Yu raised his hand and put the shield in front of himself, but no circle of soul ring light appeared on his body.

Number 98 on the opposite side made "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." sounds under his feet. Two yellow, two purple, and two black, six soul rings rose up one after another, and rich soul power fluctuations were suddenly released from his body.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack. Instead, he took a few steps forward and carried the soul guide cannon in his hand on his shoulder.

Among the six soul tools he made, apart from the invincible shield, this soul tool took the longest to make.

The soul guide cannon is carried on the shoulder, as if it was embedded in it, giving people a feeling of being one with it.

This is a necessary quality for an excellent soul guide. The soul guide you make must be compatible with yourself.

The soul-guided cannon No. 98 is silver-white in color with a faint green light flashing on it. The muzzle at the front end is a flat rectangle. It looks a bit strange, and the dark flat muzzle is faintly flashing with light.

As his soul power increased, the soul guide device on the waist of No. 98 began to emit light. It was also an energy-gathering soul guide device, but his energy-gathering soul guide seemed softer than the one No. 85 had. At least on the surface, the soul power fluctuations did not seem too strong.

But after this soul guide device was turned on, the muzzle of the soul guide cannon on No. 98's shoulder emitted a bright green light, and there was a faint black airflow flowing at the muzzle.

Han Yu completely hid his body behind the shield.

On his shield, the edge lit up with blue light and a circle of light appeared faintly, making the protective volume of the entire shield larger. The spherical metal in the center did not change, but the silver-white areas in the center and edges emitted a stronger white halo.

From a visual point of view, it is quite attractive.

However, the gamblers who bet on him are now almost in despair.

Can a shield like this really drain the opponent's soul power completely?
At this time, they also saw Han Yu's soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and one black, a combination of five soul rings with the best ratio.

But there are only five!
How can a Soul King like you consume more energy than a Soul Emperor? The Soul Emperor's soul power is at least two to three times that of a Soul King.

In order not to reveal his identity, Han Yu does not show the true color of his soul ring to others.

They are all concealed through mimicry.

“Swoosh—”

The soul guide cannon of No. 98 was fired, and a dark green light band instantly crossed the sky and swept towards the cold rain.

In the central VIP room, the third elder murmured, "I want to see how this kid uses that shield to resist Merck's corrosion decomposition cannon.

Under the amplification of Dark Azure Dragon, the destructive power of this corrosion decomposition cannon can also be ranked among the top in the sixth-level soul guides. Although the explosive power is not strong, the continuous destructive power is the strongest. Whether the rebound or suction ray attached to his shield can only have an effect on objects.

How to resist?

On the competition stage, Han Yu has demonstrated with his actions how he resists.

With the shield in front of him, he kept chanting something in a low voice. Under the cover of the shield, his eyes were covered with a layer of gray.

It seemed that the corrosive decomposition cannon was about to reach his shield.

Suddenly, a layer of gray air was released from Han Yu's body and condensed into a cloud of smoke, which actually blocked the way of the corrosion decomposition cannon.

Amid a series of "hissing" sounds, fog rose above the competition stage.

Han Yu couldn't swing his sword, and a pitch-black skeleton appeared in front of him.

This skeleton seemed to be summoned out of thin air. It took advantage of the gray fog to block the light belt of the corrosive decomposition cannon the next moment.

The skeleton quickly turned dark green, and then its entire body emitted a teeth-grinding "cracking" sound. It looked as if it might collapse at any moment.

Han Yu's chanting continued, and streams of grey air were constantly released from his body and merged into the black skeleton in front of him. The skeleton began to stagger after being hit by the light band, but it was only staggering and showed no sign of collapsing.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

No. 66 is not relying on the soul guide to resist the attack of No. 98. It is clearly the power of his martial soul, right?
His martial spirit is a skeleton?
And is it summoning a skeleton outside the body?
However, why didn't his spirit rings light up when he was enhancing the skeleton's resistance?

Just when everyone was surprised, Han Yu himself was also a little surprised.

Because he felt that when he used the undead magic taught by Master Yi, it felt incompatible with his own Sharingan martial spirit.

His mental strength was so strong now that he sensed something was wrong and immediately followed the feeling of the spell and retracted his spirit eye soul ring.

At this moment, Han Yu suddenly felt as if something deep in his mind was shattered.

Then, a flash of enlightenment and a large amount of information instantly filled his spiritual sea.

If it were someone else, with so many strange things suddenly appearing in their minds, they would probably be stunned and taken advantage of by their opponents.

But Han Yu had cultivated his mental power to an extremely high level after all. After a moment of shock, he immediately used his mental power to control this part of information that was like memory, and temporarily sealed it in his sea of ​​​​spirituality.

At the same time, he continued to chant his spell.

The strange scene shocked the whole audience.

Under the gaze of all the spectators, a circle of gray soul ring quietly rose from under Han Yu's feet.

That's right, it was a grey spirit ring, a grey filled with dead silence.

The moment it appeared, the entire golden hall seemed to have lost its luster.

Behind the cold rain, a tall and upright figure was looming. Although only the outline was visible and the shape could not be seen clearly, the endless majesty instantly shocked the entire audience.

Almost everyone who was originally sitting in the central VIP room jumped up at the same time with a look of horror on their faces, even the female deputy leader was no exception.

They all quickly stood in front of the window, staring at the cold rain below without blinking.

When the gray soul ring appeared, Han Yu's feeling immediately became completely different.

All the numerous spells that the Holy Necromancer and the Scourge of the Undead had taught him in the past appeared clearly in his mind.

Each spell was like the construction of a model. The originally lengthy spell seemed to be shortened, and one could complete the casting by simply guiding the models in one's mind.

He raised the shield with his right hand. Because of the brief delay, the black skeleton in front of him had shattered and turned into fragments under the effect of the corrosion decomposition cannon.

The corrosion decomposition cannon was about to fall on Han Yu's Judgment Control Shield almost instantly.

At this moment, Han Yu actually put away his shield and placed it flat on his legs again. Only then did No. 98 see the dead gray in his eyes. (End of this chapter)