Chapter 96: Immortal from Beyond the Sky

The first soul skill of Chang Yun is obviously just a beginning. Soon, his dice began to spin again.
"Second soul skill: My fate is in my hands."
Perhaps due to some restrictions of the soul skill, Chang Yun actually started self-explaining in place: "When I roll a number greater than three, I can immediately reset the cooldown time of my first soul skill, and the next time I can declare a specific number for the first soul skill instead of the original three choices."
唐三的右手几次抬起又放下，他真的很想把常运这个开始念稿的活靶子直接捆翻在地。
他看向公孙柔：“这就是你们所谓的底牌？我不好说……算了，你们表演吧。”
Now, even the people in the audience started laughing, making Gong Sunrou's face as black as the bottom of a pot. Technically, other team members should have bought time for Chang Yun to finish using his soul technique from behind. But plans can't keep up with changes, and now that everyone else has already collapsed on the ground, this secret weapon seems more like a joke.
But it has come to this point, can't we just surrender directly? Gong Sunrou can only hope that Tang San will take the lead and be killed by himself and Chang Yun, and it would be best if he can also defeat several members of the Shrek team before he goes down. This way, he wouldn't feel too embarrassed.
The dice rolled by Chang Yun quickly came to a stop, showing five points. With his first soul skill released beforehand, the outcome was unsurprising.
He swiftly rolled the dice again: "First soul skill: Fate by the heavens. Declaration: Six!"
The golden dice spins even faster than before, and the side with a 6 emits a dazzling light.
After taking turns using Soul Skills once, twice, and three times, Chang Yun finally gets a guaranteed opportunity to roll a six. It may seem useless, but judging from the subsequent Soul Skills, it seems quite useful. However, if we say it is useful, he spends about seven or eight seconds just preparing, which is not impressive.
Looking at Ning Rongrong's noble Seven Treasure Glass Tower, oh no, it's now the Nine Treasure Glass Tower. Four consecutive soul skills in less than two seconds, want to release and release, with immediate effects. Considering that there are quite a few bizarre existences in the support-type martial souls, just like the Dice used frequently, it is not difficult to understand why the Seven Treasure Glass Sect has such a high status in the support system.
"Third Soul Skill: Auspicious Fortune. Roll a dice once, and based on the number rolled, strengthen the next enhancement effect I use on others."
Chang Yun continued to mutter and tossed the dice. After all that effort, this turned out to be just a setup soul skill, causing Tang San to yawn.
The dice automatically stopped at six points. At the moment the dice stopped, Changyun's energy surged, and the previously inconspicuous martial soul became radiant.
"Fourth soul skill: True Luck! Roll the dice once, and based on the number rolled, teammates will receive a luck bonus for their Attack/Defense/Evasion actions for the next five minutes!"
"Give me a one or two! One or two!" Chanyun roared crazily in his heart as he made his final dice roll. They needed to roll a one or two, so that Gongsun Rou could get a lucky attack bonus, for them to have any hope of defeating Tang San.
The golden dice carries the belief of Changyun, rolling in the air with a gurgling sound.
Tang San laughed and cried, "After all the effort and using up soul power, the result is still about judging appearances? How boring..."
Have you become accustomed to Ning Rongrong and Oscar's extraordinary martial souls, making your standards higher? Tang San stroked his chin. The students of Shrek Academy, it can't be said for other things, but their martial souls must be the top batch, so for a while, it's difficult to get used to these "ordinary" martial souls.
Below the arena, across from Wang Xing, a fiery-haired woman asks the young man next to her, "Laughing Heaven, is that frequently used soul skill weak? I think the coordination and combination of those soul skills are very impressive, aren't they?"
"I don't think he's weak. Maybe Tang San just has higher standards than us," Feng Xiaotian ruffles his hair, revealing what he believes is a handsome smile. "Of course, even the strongest soul skill can't compare to my self-created soul skill. Don't you agree, Xiaowu?"
"Get lost." Huo Wu kicked Feng Xiaotian in the air, and a satisfied smile appeared on Feng Xiaotian's face.
"Finally, the dice stopped spinning: two points."
"Great!" Chang Yun excitedly clapped his hands, "Tang San, now you're really in trouble!"
"Oh." Tang San snapped his fingers lightly, and a torrential wave of Blue Silver Grass swirled up from under Chang Yun's feet, enveloping him tightly as he depleted his soul power. "Finally done? Well, you're useless now, so go down."
Lan Yincao seemed to have a spiritual connection and didn't want to waste toxins on an incapable opponent like Chang Yun, so he threw him off the stage directly.
Tang San then turned his gaze to the last opponent, Gong Sunrou. With Chang Yun's full support, a mysterious power circulated on Gong Sunrou's sword, causing a slight pain between Tang San's eyebrows.
Lucky attack? It seems a bit troublesome.
On the stage, the audience held their breath, knowing that whether Tang San could create a history would soon be revealed.
Wang Xing glanced at Wu Wuya and said, "Didn't you say you could bring bad luck? How come he still threw a two?"
"My misfortune is just incidental. Other people's martial souls are specifically designed to play with luck. It's strange that I can influence them," Wu Wuya explained, "Besides, fortune and misfortune are intertwined. Before the dust settles, who knows whether something is lucky or unlucky?"
"Okay." Wang Xing asked casually, with most of his attention still focused on the arena.
After receiving the bonus, Gongsun Rou switched to a defensive stance and gradually approached Tang San. It was strange that although her strength and swordsmanship were no different from before, they now had a completely different effect. The Blue Silver Grass seemed to willingly offer itself to the blade, getting cut into two without being able to hinder Gongsun Rou's advance. At the same time, Gongsun Rou also seemed to be blessed, as her swordsmanship flowed rapidly, with silver light shining and impossible to interfere with. Clearly, this was the effect of the lucky bonus.
Tang San narrowed his eyes and hid both hands in his sleeves, standing still. Gong Sunrou was puzzled by this sight: "Prohibiting hidden weapons is the rule, so what is Tang San doing?"
But she naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity. With a clear shout, her entire body leapt into the air, her figure elegant like a fairy. The long sword in her hand also transformed into a white silk, and wherever the sword's edge passed, the towering Blue Silver Grass was split in half by an invisible sword energy.
This is not an ordinary sword, but Gong Sunrou's fourth soul skill: Heavenly Immortal. In less than a second, Gong Sunrou flew through the gap that was cut by the Blue Silver Grass, crossing a distance of more than ten meters. The blade transformed into a flying dragon, aiming directly at Tang San's brow.
Tang San, how are you going to defend against this? With your so-called strongest attack, the Haotian Hammer? Gong Sunrou's eyes showed joy. She knew that Tang San's Haotian Hammer didn't have any additional soul rings, so she had no fear. If Tang San really took out the Haotian Hammer and lost to her again, wouldn't his title as the strongest attacker be a question mark?