Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 149 Wolf Thief Lord
  Ten minutes ago, the North Gate battlefield.

Suddenly, a cruel voice came from behind the pack of wolves and thieves in the distance, breaking the quiet night.

The voice was full of joking and ridicule, as if he was very relaxed about the upcoming battle.

"Seven Kills Sword Soul Douluo, even if you can kill, how many can you kill?" said the cruel voice.

Chen Cong immediately became vigilant, his eyes became sharp, and the real owner finally arrived.

The Storm Wolf Thief is half wolf and half human. He has the blood of both the Storm Wolf and the human race, so he still has some characteristics that are different from the Storm Wolf.

This is like speaking. Soul beasts need to be at the Holy King level to speak, while the Gale Wolf Thieves only need to be the leader of the wolf thieves at the Soul Saint level.

"Leader of the Wolf Bandits?! Who are you?" Chen Cong shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the night sky.

The cruel voice sounded again, "Alexey Astana, Lord of the Astana tribe."

Chen Cong was refreshed. He had heard about the name and deeds of this wolf bandit lord.

In the world of soul masters, the Contra-level Gale Wolf Thief is called the Wolf Thief King, but the Wolf Thief King calls himself the Wolf Thief Lord, because they consider themselves to be the Gale Wolf clan and have only one king.

"Do you know this is the Seven Killing Sword?" Chen Cong asked coldly.

"You killed the king's prince, do you think we still don't know the Seven Killing Sword?" Alexey Astana's sarcastic voice came.

"King?" Chen Cong frowned in confusion. There was only one wolf thief lord with Contra strength who could call him king, and that was the Holy King-level Hurricane Demon Wolf King.

"So, you guys intend to attack tonight." Chen Cong said in a deep voice. His mentality changed, from being cautious to angry, and his anger was obviously suppressed in his tone.

"You killed the prince, and my king ordered us to find an opportunity to avenge the prince. However, the king asked us to be careful, and you should not be underestimated. So we sent wolves to keep an eye on your village. Fortunately, within a few days, we , your high-level soul masters went south the day before yesterday. In the past two days, we have gathered the wolves and will destroy your clan tonight!" Alexey Astana said with a sneer. .

"It's just you?! Not to mention that the high-ranking soul master of our clan has returned to strangle you, the Gale Wolf Bandits. Even with the current strength of our village, you can't break it." Chen Cong retorted coldly.

"Are you waiting for those high-level soul masters? Haha, we have informed the king, and it is estimated that the king will definitely gather the wolves to wait for them. Besides, my Astana tribe may not be able to destroy you alone. But who said there is only my tribe." Alexei Astana continued to sneer.

Chen Cong was startled, and he noticed something was wrong. The arrogance and confidence in that voice made him feel uneasy. He looked at the group of Gale Wolf Bandits in the distance, their eyes full of teasing and anticipation.

At this time, three colors of fireworks set off the whole village.

Chen Cong was shocked when he saw the fireworks in the distance. He understood the truth of what the voice said. Their village faced a huge crisis tonight.

"Did you see it? My side is just a feint attack. They are the main attack. Now they have begun to attack. Our four major tribes have joined forces. You will be destroyed tonight!" Alexey Astana's voice echoed around , as if announcing the coming of disaster.

Big tribes, only tribes with Contra level can be called big tribes.

"You guys, come up here and destroy them!"

Seeing that the situation had reached an irreversible point, Chen Cong felt anxious.

He understood that it was difficult to win against these wolf thieves with his current strength.

But at this moment, he had to deal with it calmly. He had to block them first before talking about anything else.

Mountains and seas of wolf thieves surged forward, their faces glowing fiercely and their bodies exuding powerful murderous aura.

Chen Cong took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, and pointed the sword forward. He clenched the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, feeling its eagerness for the coming battle.

His eyes were as firm as iron, and his body stood erect in the wind, like a warrior standing in the wind and rain, fearless in the face of thousands of troops.

He shouted loudly, "The sixth soul skill - Sword Divides Heaven and Earth!".

This loud shout echoed between heaven and earth like thunder, shocking people's hearts.

In an instant, thousands of sword shadows emerged from all directions, condensing into substantial sword energy. They intertwined and circled in the air, gradually forming a huge sword array.

This sword formation seemed to divide the entire space into two, and the energy between heaven and earth seemed to be condensed into this sword formation at this moment.

The sword in Chen Cong's hand was vibrating continuously, as if calling for something. With a wave of Chen Cong's finger, this huge sword array rushed forward fiercely like a giant dragon out of the sea.

Wherever the sword formation passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, forming a long vacuum zone.

When the sword array touched the wolf thief, a dazzling light burst out instantly.

The wolf thieves swayed in the sword formation like wheat in the strong wind. Their bodies were cut open by the sword energy one by one, and then disappeared into the air.

Chen Cong's attack seemed to clean the entire world.

Faced with such an attack, those mountainous wolf thieves became so vulnerable. Their bodies were like paper in the sword energy, being cut open in an instant.

In this battle, the conversation between Chen Cong and the leader of the wolf bandits gradually reached a heated stage.

The entire battle scene became more and more brutal.

However, in this raging war, Chen Cong was as stable as a mountain, his eyes full of determination and determination.

Although the wolf thieves kept coming like a tide and their attacks were as violent as the wind and rain, no one present showed any fear.

Under the leadership of Chen Cong, they firmly held the line of defense, although they seemed to be in danger.

Fortunately, not long after, Zhao Derong, Ding Hui and others, led by Mu Lingyun, also hurried to the north gate.

These strong men of the Wuhun family are all experienced warriors, and they possess powerful Wuhun power.

They all joined the battle to defend the North Gate and had a fierce battle with the wolf thieves.

At this critical moment, Chen Cong was deeply moved when he saw his wife and others coming to support him.

At this time, Mu Lingyun raised Qinglian, the seventh-grade martial soul creation, above her head.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the green lotus became more crystal clear, exuding a faint brilliance, as if it had magical power.

Yes, a seventh-grade martial spirit.

The original Qinglian martial soul of the Mu family was the sixth grade, and it was already in the overall transformation stage. There was not only one mutated Qinglian soul master in the clan. The Mu family is confident that they will be able to become an official seventh-grade martial spirit within a few decades.

"The fifth soul skill - Qinglian Zhongling!"

As the words fell, a huge green lotus shadow suddenly appeared in the sky above Chen Cong and others.

Each petal of the green lotus is as green as emerald, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Suddenly, a crisp bell rang, and a crystal clear dewdrop dropped from the center of the green lotus.

The dewdrops turned into a blue halo, covering the heads of Chen Cong and others.

Immediately, their soul power, attack power, and defense power were significantly improved.

This is a group auxiliary skill!
  Feeling that powerful force, Chen Cong was overjoyed. He knew that his wife was using the seventh-grade martial soul to create Qinglian to assist them, so that they could survive the siege of the wolf thieves with ease.

The strong men from each martial spirit family had arrived in time, which made Chen Cong feel reassured.

Although the current situation is still very serious, there may not be no chance of victory.

With the arrival of support personnel, the resistance of the North Gate was instantly greatly improved.

Although they were still facing the siege of thousands of wolf thieves, the spirit masters present at the North Gate already had the determination and confidence to fight the enemy.

Chen Cong clenched the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, and his body flashed, leading the North Gate guards who were amplified by Qinglian, a seventh-grade martial soul. They no longer just defended passively, but began to take the initiative to attack the wolf thieves. counterattacked.

(End of this chapter)