Douluo Jueshi: Picking up Firefly at the Beginning

Chapter 303 Bone Burial Ground
Tang San had just killed Gu Yu with the help of the Yama Post, but it also caused him to fall into a brief period of weakness. At this moment, he urgently needed some time to adjust his condition and recover his soul power.

Although Wu Feng and Nether White Tiger had the power boost of Ning Tian's Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, the opponents they faced were much stronger than them. They were completely at a disadvantage and the situation was precarious. It was like they were surrounded by danger.

At the same time, Cao Jinxuan's soul skill, the Time Maze, was violently broken by Lu Genggeng, and his soul skill backfired. At this moment, he felt weak all over, his soul power was disordered, and he could not muster any soul power at all in a short period of time.

Lu Genggeng was rushing towards him and Ning Tian madly. His huge body was running at high speed, like a rampaging armored vehicle, with great momentum. Deep footprints were left on the ground wherever he passed. The terrifying impact speed was frightening just to look at.

In the soul master system, Cao Jinxuan and Ning Tian are the "fragile" type with weak defense. If they were hit head-on by Lu Genggeng's fierce attack, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With the terrifying impact force that Lu Genggeng was exerting at this moment, the two of them would probably be smashed into pieces and turned into dust in an instant.

At this critical moment, Ning Tian reacted quickly. She took out a thick blood-red cannon barrel from the storage device without hesitation.

The barrel of this gun has a strange shape and exudes a dangerous aura. It is obvious at first glance that it is no ordinary object.

Ning Tian held the barrel firmly with both hands, quickly adjusted the angle, and then fired hard. In an instant, a sharp red beam of light shot out from the barrel, rushing towards Lu Genggeng like a flash of lightning.

This is the sixth-level piercing soul guide cannon. Its power should not be underestimated, and it is also one of the more powerful soul guides.

Facing the dark red beam of light shooting towards him, Lu Genggeng did not take the attack seriously.

I saw the six soul rings on his body flashing one after another, among which the purple soul ring ranked third was particularly dazzling.

As the purple soul ring shone, his already enormous body suddenly expanded another circle.

At this moment, he was like a living mountain of flesh, standing on the field, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Puff——" accompanied by a muffled sound, a flash of red light passed by.

Surprisingly, the seemingly slender dark red light actually penetrated Lu Genggeng's huge body, which was nearly two meters thick.

The beam of light shot in from the front of him and out from behind him, leaving a charred black area and emitting a pungent smell.

However, the scene that happened on the field made everyone's eyes widen in shock. After Lu Genggeng was hit directly by the sixth-level piercing soul guide cannon, he only let out a cry of pain.

Then, he shook off the layers of fat on his body, and in an instant, the charred black color on the wound disappeared without a trace.

Then, large amounts of disgusting yellow fat were squeezed out of his body. These fats seemed to have life and quickly sealed the wound.

After doing all this, he looked as if nothing had happened, as if the horrific attack just now was just a tickle to him.

Lu Genggeng turned his little eyes filled with hatred and stared fiercely at Cao Jinxuan and Ning Tian, ​​with a murderous gleam in his eyes.

Suddenly, without warning, his body leaped upwards. Can you imagine a trembling mountain of flesh leaping high in front of so many people? Under the gaze of countless people, Lu Genggeng performed this absurd yet deeply impactful scene.

His body leaped high, like a collapsing mountain, and slammed down towards Cao Jinxuan and Ning Tian. It was obvious that he wanted to sit on them to death.

Not only that, the moment he jumped up, the first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, emitting a strange light.

Immediately afterwards, large puffs of green poisonous mist gushed out from his body. The poisonous mist quickly spread, and wherever it went, the air seemed to be dyed with a layer of emerald green.

When Cao Jinxuan and Ning Tian witnessed this scene, their faces turned pale as paper in an instant, and the corners of their mouths trembled slightly uncontrollably.

They were not afraid of death itself, but the thought of being killed by someone in such a funny and absurd way was too funny.

"Ning Tian! Get out of here, you bastard!"

Wu Feng was extremely anxious when she saw this. At this moment, she completely ignored the severity of her injuries, and tried her best to unleash all her potential.

For a moment, raging flames ignited around her body, and the flames stirred up violent airflow. The airflows gathered together and turned into a snarling fire dragon, rushing madly towards Ning Tian and Cao Jinxuan, trying to get their support.

But at this moment, the huge skeleton noticed Wu Feng's movements. He slammed the ground hard, and with a dull bang, golden bone walls rose from the ground.

These bone walls were extremely hard, emitting a cold metallic luster. Like a solid wall of iron and steel, they firmly blocked Wu Feng's crazy counterattack, making him anxious but helpless.

At this critical moment, when everyone thought that Cao Jinxuan and Ning Tian were doomed, Tang San finally recovered.

He took ghostly steps, his figure erratic, and appeared in front of Ning Tian and Cao Jinxuan in an instant like a ghost.

Then, he reached into the void and seemed to pull out a huge black hammer from another dimension.

The giant hammer was pitch black, with strands of lightning wrapped around its surface. The lightning flashed and jumped from time to time, making crackling sounds.

With the giant hammer in hand, Tang San's aura suddenly changed. His weak and listless state disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a domineering aura.

The lightning surrounding the giant hammer became more and more active, and the crackling sound was endless, shaking and distorting the surrounding air.

Tang San's eyes were stern as he stared straight at Lu Genggeng who was falling from the sky like a mountain of flesh, without any fear in his eyes.

He squatted down slightly with his legs, exerted force from his waist, and soared into the sky like a cannonball. He raised the huge hammer in his hand high and smashed it hard at Lu Genggeng.

"boom!"

There was a deafening roar that seemed to shatter the entire arena. The giant hammer collided heavily with Lu Genggeng's huge body, and the impact force spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center.

The surrounding air was squeezed to form visible air waves, which made everyone's clothes rustle.

Lu Genggeng only felt an irresistible terrifying force coming at him, his body felt like being hit by a moving mountain, and he flew backwards uncontrollably.

In the air, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and the yellow fat that was squeezed out to seal the wound was also shaken and splashed everywhere. The scene was very tragic.

But Tang San's attack did not end there. After landing, he stood firmly on his feet and swung the giant hammer in his hand again.

This time, he unleashed the Haotian Sect's unique skill—the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. Every swing of the hammer unleashed a fierce gust of wind, each gust of wind containing terrifying fluctuations of soul power. "Dangdangdang..."

A series of intensive hammering sounds rang out, and Tang San's figure was looming in the shadow of the hammer. Just as Lu Genggeng stabilized his body, he was enveloped by this violent attack again.

Lu Genggeng looked extremely miserable at the moment, just like a ball being kicked and hit by Tang San in mid-air.

Every time the Clear Sky Hammer falls, it brings with it a force as overwhelming as a tidal wave, and each blow is more powerful than the last.

The heavy blows fell on him again and again, making a dull sound, as if even the air was distorted.

If it weren't for Lu Genggeng's amazing defense and a physique far superior to that of an ordinary person, he would have been smashed into a pile of meat paste by the extremely powerful Clear Sky Hammer and disappeared from the arena.

As a Soul Emperor, Tang San possesses the dual enhancements of the Blue Silver Domain and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower. His strength and soul power far surpass Lu Genggeng. Perhaps only Yan Feng, who is at the Soul Sage level, can compare with him.

Seeing Lu Genggeng in danger, Yan Feng turned around without hesitation after freezing the Nether White Tiger, and let out a dragon roar towards the sky. The light of the second soul ring shone again, and the huge bone dragon head appeared again, and this time the target was Tang San.

The terrifying ice-blue light turned almost everything around into the same color, and instantly covered Tang San.

Seeing this, Tang San raised his left hand lightly, and a solid blue-silver barrier instantly appeared in front of him. This blue-silver barrier was made up of countless tough blue-silver grasses, emitting a faint vitality and soul power fluctuations.

"Boom." The dragon breath released by Yan Feng hit the blue silver barrier hard, and the huge impact force caused a violent explosion.

The energy generated by the explosion was like a small bomb exploding, instantly dyeing a large area of ​​the blue-silver barrier into ice blue.

Huge circles of halos spread outward with the impact point as the center, and the air was vibrated and buzzed wherever they went.

Fortunately, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass has the property of being immune to ice, and the ice cast by Yan Feng is not the ultimate ice. Although the dragon's breath is extremely powerful, it ultimately failed to break through the defense of the Blue Silver Barrier.

After enduring this fierce attack, the blue silver barrier was covered with a thick layer of ice, but it still stubbornly guarded Tang San behind it.

And Yan Feng's well-timed move did give Lu Genggeng a precious chance to catch his breath.

Lu Genggeng seized this rare opportunity, exerted his last bit of strength, and instantly jumped away like a spring, moving away from Tang San at the fastest speed.

Just as Yan Feng attacked Tang San and Lu Genggeng took the opportunity to jump away, the Netherworld White Tiger trapped in the ice let out an earth-shaking tiger roar.

The sound waves from the tiger's roar spread out like a substance, shaking the surrounding air.

With the tiger's roar, the ice covering its body shattered instantly, turning into countless tiny ice flakes that scattered all over the ground.

The Netherworld White Tiger suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and a dazzling white beam of light shot out from its mouth.

The white beam of light, with twisted ripples, shot towards Yan Feng at an extremely fast speed. Wherever the beam of light passed, the space seemed to be distorted, leaving behind strange traces.

"Hmph!" Yan Feng snorted disdainfully upon seeing this.

A ferocious look appeared on his face, and his facial features seemed a little distorted because of this cruelty. Then, a cold growl came out from between his teeth.

Following this low roar, the fourth spirit ring on his body shone with dazzling light.

The Netherworld White Tiger felt a chill running from the soles of his feet straight up to his heart, and his whole body was instantly enveloped by an inexplicable coldness.

The next moment, a huge magic circle with a diameter of more than five meters appeared beneath it without any warning.

This magic circle is made up entirely of bones of various strange shapes, and each bone exudes a gloomy aura.

An indescribable feeling of restraint instantly tightly gripped the body of the Nether White Tiger, making it feel as if it was trapped in an invisible net and could not break free no matter how hard it struggled.

Not only that, there were also strong suction forces coming from the strange magic circle, like hungry beasts, madly sucking its vitality.

The Netherworld White Tiger roared in pain. It even had the illusion that its flesh and blood were being peeled off its body bit by bit. The pain was worse than death.

Yan Feng's fourth soul skill - Burial Ground, is an extremely powerful and insidious dual soul skill of control and damage.

Once activated, it can silently trap the opponent, and then continuously absorb the opponent's flesh and blood to replenish its own vitality.

What's even more terrifying is that when the opponent is devoured by this terrifying soul skill and eventually turns into a pile of bones, these bones will automatically be integrated into Yan Feng's bone dragon martial soul, further enhancing the power of his martial soul.

This soul skill is extremely vicious, and it is also the most common method used by Yan Feng to improve his cultivation. Since he acquired this fourth soul skill, the speed of Yan Feng's cultivation has increased significantly, and his strength has also grown stronger.

However, at this moment, the Netherworld White Tiger was unable to exert its full strength in the state of martial soul fusion because Dai Huabin was injured, and was not in peak condition.

After suffering several consecutive attacks from Yan Feng, it finally couldn't bear it anymore and instantly released the martial soul fusion state.

Accompanied by a flash of light, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu reappeared on the ring.

But their crisis did not end there. The two were still trapped in Yan Feng's burial ground, and the terrible suction force continued to suck away their vitality.

Their faces were as pale as paper, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down their foreheads, and their bodies became shaky due to the rapid loss of vitality.

Tang San naturally would not watch the two of them being drained of their vitality and die. His figure flashed like a ghost and he instantly appeared in the burial ground.

His hands stretched out like phantoms, grabbing Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's arms respectively, and then using his clever strength, he threw them both out of the range of the bone burial ground.

He himself relied on the Blue Silver Domain to resist the terrifying suction of the bone burial ground.

The Blue Silver Domain released a layer of soft light, protecting Tang San tightly inside, forming a delicate balance with the suction force, ensuring that his own vitality would not be absorbed.

(End of this chapter)