Douluo: Wuhun Magic Harp, summoning ancient beasts

Chapter 185 Yu Xiaogang's Heartbreak

The figures of Tang San and Xiao Wu seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, they were being firmly locked by another skill of Long Chen's 100,000-year-old right arm soul bone—the Azure Dragon Slow Claw. Even their thoughts became slow.

Tang San's eyes were full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that Long Chen's strength was so strong that even the ninety-sixth-level Sword Douluo Chen Xin was unable to gain the upper hand in a short period of time.

Moreover, Long Chen was able to distract himself and deal with them during the battle with Jian Douluo.

"what should I do?"

An unprecedented sense of crisis arose in Tang San's heart, and he shouted silently in his heart.

He tried to mobilize the soul power in his body, but found that the suppressing force was like an invisible shackle, making every movement he made extremely difficult.

He looked around and saw that the soul masters who were originally responsible for protecting him were also being suppressed by this powerful mental force. They looked painful and could not provide him with any help.

In the face of absolute strength, any strategy seems pale and powerless.

Just as Tang San was feeling anxious, the sky suddenly darkened and an ancient and evil aura filled the air.

A huge Taotie shadow appeared out of thin air.

Its huge body covered half of the sky, and the blood-red eyes under its armpits were like an abyss, releasing a heart-pounding light that seemed to be able to devour all life.

The Taotie phantom opened its huge mouth and pounced towards the immobile Tang San and Xiao Wu with the momentum of destroying everything.

The terrifying aura made the surrounding space tremble.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Long Chen and Dugu Bo's cooperation became more and more tacit.

Their attacks on Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi became increasingly fierce.

The huge green dragon phantom was wrapped in lightning, like an angry thunder god, constantly releasing blue-purple lightning.

Dugu Bo transformed into a green-scaled dragon, spitting out green poisonous light blades.

The interweaving of thunder and lightning and poison forced Chen Xin to concentrate fully on dealing with it, leaving him no time to be distracted.

At this critical moment, Yu Xiaogang controlled the golden dragon, withdrew from the battle with Ye Tianming, and rushed towards Tang San and Xiao Wu regardless of everything.

But at this moment, a sudden huge force suddenly hit the golden dragon.

That was the 100,000-year-old left arm soul bone skill activated by Long Chen - Titan Sky Break.

The violent force directly knocked the golden dragon to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The golden dragon let out a painful howl and transformed into Luo Sanpao again.

Yu Xiaogang, Flanders and Liu Erlong were all seriously injured and vomited blood.

Witnessing this scene, Tang San and Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Those soul masters also had expressions of horror on their faces.

This battle has far exceeded their imagination. The life of each of them is threatened and it seems that they may die at any time.

At this moment, the Taotie phantom opened its huge mouth again, aiming directly at Xiao Wu.

That dark throat seemed to be able to swallow all light and hope.

"Little dance!"

Liu Erlong shouted.

She rushed forward regardless of everything, mobilizing all the remaining soul power in her body, trying to block the terrifying Taotie phantom.

However, in the face of absolute power, personal courage seems so insignificant.

The next moment, Liu Erlong's figure disappeared into the huge mouth of Taotie, leaving only a shrill cry echoing in the air.

"No! Erlong!"

Flanders and Yu Xiaogang roared almost at the same time.

There was desperation and fear in their voices.

They watched helplessly as their loved ones were devoured, unable to do anything.

"Erlong. No! This is not true."

Flanders' eyes became empty in an instant. He stood there, looking in the direction where Liu Erlong disappeared, as if time had frozen at this moment.

He clenched his hands into fists, veins popping out, and the grief in his heart overwhelmed him like a tide. Liu Erlong was also the woman he loved deeply.

Although Liu Erlong finally chose Yu Xiaogang, this did not affect the weight of Liu Erlong in his heart.

He couldn't believe that the partner who had fought alongside them for many years was being ruthlessly devoured right before his eyes.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

"Two dragons."

Yu Xiaogang fell to his knees, covering his face with his hands, his shoulders shaking violently.

His heart felt as if it was being cut by thousands of sharp blades and he felt extremely painful.

He and Liu Erlong should not have been in love, but they still overcame numerous obstacles and came together with great difficulty.

He cherishes this hard-earned relationship even more.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be uprooted, leaving behind an empty and cold soul.

Looking at the heartbroken Yu Xiaogang and Flanders, Tang San was also very sad, and more of a desperate person.

It was a despair more terrible than death.

The crisis they faced was not alleviated in the slightest because of Liu Erlong's death.

Those soul masters were also trembling with fear at this sudden change.

Each of their faces was filled with fear and helplessness, as if they would be the next to be devoured.

Xiao Wu was locked in place by Long Chen's mental power, unable to move, and could only watch everything happen.

There was fear and regret in her eyes.

Tears fell silently.

"Why...why is this happening..."

"Perhaps, I shouldn't have returned to the human world."

"Mother Erlong, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Xiao Wu cried out silently in her heart.

Liu Erlong adopted her as his goddaughter and treated her like her own mother, giving her meticulous care and trust, making her feel warm.

All the happy times she spent with Liu Erlong have now turned into sharp fragments, tearing her heart apart.

In despair, a look of determination flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes.

She knew very well that she could not break free of the fatal bondage by her own strength, but there was a force in her heart that refused to yield.

She was unwilling to be swallowed up like this, and even more unwilling to see Tang San fall down and be powerless to do anything.

"Brother, you don't have to envy Long Chen. He has a 100,000-year spirit ring, and you will have one too. From now on, I can be with you forever..."

"Mom, Erlong's mom, I'm here to see you."

Xiao Wu called softly in her heart, with endless attachment and reluctance.

She decided that even if it cost her life, she would fight for a chance of survival for Tang San.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San reluctantly, and the spirit power in her body began to surge wildly.

She was ready to sacrifice herself to Tang San to help him escape from this land of death.

"Xiao Wu, what are you going to do?"

Tang San keenly noticed Xiao Wu's abnormality.

He could feel the surging soul power in Xiao Wu's body, as well as the determination and tragedy in her eyes.

"Brother, you have to take good care of yourself in the future. I will become a part of you and stay with you forever."

"No! Xiaowu, you can't do this!"

Understanding Xiao Wu's eyes, Tang San cried out in despair in his heart.

He realized that Xiao Wu wanted to save him from despair by sacrificing herself.

(End of this chapter)