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

Chapter 168 Flooded Wolf Bandits

Under the moonlight, in the cold and solemn Shaolin Lake with a radius of dozens of miles, the Luo family's martial spirit, Black-backed Pike, is a powerful and powerful water martial spirit, commonly known as "Water Ghost". It can only exert its full potential in the water. The power of it gives them fierce and mysterious power.

Their ghostly figures, illuminated by the moonlight, revealed their solemn and ferocious faces.

Their faces seemed to be swallowed up by darkness. The black eyes made their eyes sharper, and their teeth were as sharp as saws, as if to tell their cruelty and determination.

Under the leadership of the leading soul master's sixth soul skill - Black Back Wave, each of the Luo family members used their water soul skills. Like demons in the darkness, they instantly swept across the entire lake with irresistible power.

It is a deep and terrifying power that can roll up a monstrous whirlpool, causing people to sink and create endless fear in their hearts. The monstrous whirlpool is like the palm of the god of death, swallowing everything in it.

At the same time, in the sky, the flying soul masters were also showing off their wind attribute soul skills.

Their figures flew under the moonlight, and their wind-attribute skills could leave ripples in the air that were visible to the naked eye.

When these wind-attribute skills met the black-backed waves, they jointly set off huge waves tens of meters high.

The huge waves soared into the sky, as if they were going to tear the sky apart; the huge waves swept across everything, as if they were going to swallow up the whole world.

Under the huge waves, the dike of Chenlin Village seemed so insignificant.

It collapsed instantly under the impact of huge waves, and the rolling lake water gushes out like a torrent and rushes towards Chenlin Village. The terrifying water flow and the violent power seemed to submerge the entire Chenlin Village.

That terrifying scene was the wrath of nature, the display of power by the soul masters, and the destructive power brought about by the intertwining of torrents and huge winds.

In this terrifying and magnificent scene, the power of the Luo family's martial spirit, the Black-backed Pike, is fully demonstrated.

They relied on darkness, used wind as assistance, and used water as carrier, showing unparalleled power and ferocity.

They are like messengers from the underworld, carrying endless terror and oppression. Their existence is a threat, a destructive force that no one can resist.

Amidst the earth-shattering sound of the waves, some of the soul masters left in the lake continued to set off terrifying huge waves of water, violent and thrilling.

The waves are flying, the water mist is filled, and the power of the huge waves is frightening. However, this scene is what some Luo family members and flying soul masters continue to control.

The other part of the Luo family and the flying soul masters tightly controlled the power of this huge wave. Their eyes were firm and decisive, looking for the best breakthrough in this violent current.

Suddenly, they shouted in unison, and their bodies shuttled through the huge waves like lightning.

For a moment, the air was filled with a strong sense of oppression, making even breathing difficult.

Their movements were methodical, and they quickly controlled the direction and strength of the huge waves, as if they had controlled the mysterious power of nature, constantly guiding the direction and strength of the huge waves, rushing along where the wolf thieves gathered.

Their presence gave life to this flood, rushing away like a wild horse, making every movement of it full of irresistible power and threat.

At the same time, part of the tide rushed along the village road towards those who were still fighting in the village.

The soul masters in the village had already been reminded by the young soul master and jumped on the roof of the building to avoid this irresistible flood.

They stood on a high ground and watched the flood pass through the village, rushing past them, taking away everything that could be taken away. Their hearts were filled with horror and awe. The main body of the flood rushed along the low-lying road around the village like a wild beast.

When the ancestors of the Chen family built the original Huancun Avenue, they considered the issue of flood control and drainage. Therefore, they deliberately chose a relatively low-lying section when building. They planned to follow the Huancun Avenue and Southeast Avenue once the floods of the year could not be stopped. Drain the villages.

The huge waves of the flood devoured everything at an alarming speed. The first to bear the brunt were the thousands of wolf bandits who besieged the old, weak, women and children in the ancestral hall at the foot of Lanxin Mountain. They were absolutely severely damaged by this torrent.

Most of them were submerged by the flood. Some wolf thieves tried to struggle to escape, but more people struggled desperately under the water. Their desire to survive was completely destroyed by the flood, and most of them lost their lives in the blink of an eye.

The floodwater continued to flow eastward, then changed its course and surged toward Southeast Avenue.

Before that, the three waves of soul masters on the Southeast Avenue had different responses. Chen Wu and the others, who were intercepting them head-on, had been informed by Ling Xinghe and had already retreated to the high-rise buildings in the village.

The direction of Bifeng Mountain on the right side of the Southeast Avenue is not the main direction of flood diversion. In addition, although the terrain is not very high, with the earth attribute defensive soul skills of the Zhu family soul masters, the threat is not great.

On the left side of the avenue, Ximen Shaoping and the others had also retreated to the hillock they had just been surrounded to take shelter.

When the tide surged all over the sky and huge waves rolled over, the main force of the wolf thieves who were chasing Chen Wu and the others on the Southeast Avenue happened to hit the torrent and were instantly sucked into it, drowning in the surging waves.

The air was filled with the smell of terror and death, and the whole scene became gorgeous and magnificent.

The huge waves seemed to be ghosts from hell, shining with a cold luster under the moonlight. Each wave was like a giant dragon, flying and leaping in the night sky, swallowing everything.

In front of this terrifying and spectacular flood, both the soul master and the wolf thief seemed so insignificant.

The catastrophic blow brought by this terrifying giant wave caused the entire battlefield to become chaotic.

The people of the Luo family and the flying soul masters played a vital role in this battle. They constantly controlled the direction and strength of the huge wave, guiding it towards the place where the wolf thieves were concentrated.

Many clever and fast wolf thieves ran towards the mountainside on the left and right sides, while those who failed to evacuate in time suffered a devastating blow in the flood.

Some of the wolf thieves also wanted to seize the high ground of the soul masters and others to avoid the flood, but they were tightly guarded by the soul masters.

Those wolf thieves who failed to evacuate in time suffered a devastating blow in the flood. They could only be at the mercy of this force, as helpless as fallen leaves in the wind, struggling in pain, their howls And the screams echoed in the air, which was terrifying.

Although the terrifying waves took away the lives of many wolf thieves, the attacks of the Luo family and the flying soul masters did not stop.

They used the power of the huge waves to follow the trend and constantly set off new waves, involving more wolf thieves.

Although this flood was tragic and terrifying, it was a battle that must be won for them.

In the end, with the joint efforts of the Luo family and the flying soul master, this terrifying giant wave finally hit Chen Zixiu's sword peak, and even the sword peak shook non-stop.

Despite the difficulties along the way, the Luo family and the flying soul master still adhere to their faith and honor.

This battle became a part of their history, a memory they could never forget.

(End of this chapter)