with black bodies and fiery feet charged out. They were tall and powerful, their bodies surrounded by flames. The imps scrambled onto their backs. 。This is the Nightmare Goat Demon, a demon with incr...Tang Wulin took a deep breath, his eyes flashing. Roots of Blue Silver Grass surged out, rapidly spreading outward from his body like seaweed, densely covering an area ten meters around him. 。Tang Wulin's idea was very simple. Even if the Demon Soul Great White Shark was ferocious, it was like any other shark and extremely sensitive to blood. 。... while he isolated himself with a plant, blue-silver grass, to block his own scent. As long as he could prevent the great white shark from attacking him, it would be perfect. ... 。The first great white shark rushed past him, just seven or eight meters in front. As Tang Wulin had expected, the magic soul great white shark didn't notice him due to the influence of the aura released by the blue silver grass. 。This great white shark is over seven meters long, its whole body as white as jade, radiating a strong energy wave, and its swimming speed is extremely fast, at least a thousand years of cultivation. 。In the vast ocean, the demonic soul great white shark has almost no natural enemies, except for those super sea spirits. They are the undisputed rulers of the sea. 。The first one rushed past, then the second, the third, the fourth... Tang Wulin slightly relaxed his breath, trying his best to keep his own aura from leaking out. He held his breath and waited quietly. 。While the immediate crisis was resolved, would Sensei Makino let this go so easily As that thought crossed his mind, Makino had already flown above his head. 。"Ready " 。Makino's voice echoed in the air. 。Tang Wulin subconsciously raised his head and saw that there was a large bottle in his hand. He opened it and poured it downwards. 。Suddenly, a liquid fell from the sky. 。A thick, pungent smell of blood instantly filled the waters around Tang Wulin. 。"Begin!" Mukunno said faintly. 。"Ah—" Tang Wulin let out a cry of pain. All the Blue Silver Grasses suddenly pressed down with force, using the plants' buoyancy in the sea to launch his body upwards at high speed, shooting directly into the air. 。Below, giant white figures suddenly pounced out, colliding with each other. Waves surged instantly, and for a moment, intense energy fluctuations erupted where Tang Wulin had been previously. 。A chill ran down his face, the metallic scent of blood returned. Tang Wulin was horrified to see that in Muye's hand, the bottle had once again poured out a strange kind of blood, and this time, it was all splashed onto him. 。When Tang Wulin was in crisis, his mentality always became calm at the first time. He didn't have time to complain about fate, and he knew Muye's style very well. No matter how much he called out, he wouldn't get any sympathy from him. 。Both hands flung apart, he violently ripped off all his clothes. At this moment, there was no time to care about shame; survival was the most important thing. 。Raining blood splashed onto him, some of it landing on his head. Without a doubt, more of it covered his body. 。While his body was still relatively stable, Tang Wulin gathered the bloodstained shirt and pants he'd ripped off, forming them into two separate balls before tossing them away in opposite directions. 。Meanwhile, a blue-silver vine was flung out, flying straight towards Muye and wrapping around him. 。To survive, one must go to any lengths. 。Mu Y野 was slightly stunned, nodding secretly in his heart, but he clearly wouldn't be entangled by Tang Wulin. With a flash of his figure, he was already in the air. 。... silently watching the situation below ... 。After his body reached its peak, it immediately began to fall. The two clumps of clothes Tang Wulin had flung out worked quite well, the heavy scent of blood attracting a good number of soul-devouring great white sharks towards those directions. However, seven or eight soul-devouring great white sharks still kept their heads above water, their cold eyes fixed on him as he descended from the sky. 。“Roar!” A resounding dragon roar suddenly erupted from Tang Wulin’s mouth. At the same time, three rings of his soul ring shone brightly, his second soul ring blazing with light, and countless blue silver grasses instantly shot downwards. 。envelops all the great white sharksper expert at level 60 or above. 。Level sixty, that's level sixty! Even in the entire Barak Kingdom, soul masters of this level are absolutely few and far between. 。The old man's long staff fell to...