Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Half an hour later, the wind and waves subsided.

"boom!"

A dull, loud thud suddenly came from afar, like something heavy slamming into the ground.

Wang Teng suddenly opened his eyes and stood up abruptly.

At this moment, Elder Chen turned towards the direction from which the sound came, and said with sharp eyes, "It's to the north. There's something fighting there."

Everyone turned their heads to look north.

"boom!"

The next second, a burst of fire suddenly erupted in the northern forest.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of dust rose into the sky, obscuring half of the sky.

"A volcano erupted?"

Wang Teng spoke up subconsciously.

After all, being deep inside the volcano of annihilation, this was his first thought.

Upon hearing this, Dean Huoyan shook his head and said with a solemn expression, "No, a volcanic eruption cannot be limited to such a small disturbance."

Before the words were finished, a series of roars came from the direction of the forest.

"Roar--"

"Waaah—"

The cries of various spirit beasts mingled together, growing ever closer.

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to tremble.

"Bang bang bang-"

The tremors came from afar and grew increasingly violent, like a stampede of thousands of horses.

Dean Huo Yan's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Oh no, it's a beast tide!"

"Moreover, this direction... is heading straight for us!"

Feng Xiaotian's face turned pale instantly, and his gaze immediately fell on Huo Wu, who was still sitting cross-legged absorbing the soul ring.

At this moment, Huo Wu's eyes were closed, and her soul power was fluctuating steadily, clearly indicating that she was at a critical juncture.

Originally, with their strength, they shouldn't have needed to fear any beast tide at all.

Dean Huoyan is an eight-ring Soul Douluo, and Elder Chen is a seven-ring Soul Saint.

Both of them are truly formidable fighters.

Moreover, they are not lacking in large-scale attack methods.

If we really went all out, killing all these soul beasts wouldn't be difficult.

But the problem is, there are three little ones here now.

Huo Wu is absorbing the soul ring and cannot move.

Chapter 298 Contra Huyan Zhen

Although Wang Teng and Feng Xiaotian are skilled fighters, they are still young and of low level. If they were surrounded by soul beasts, their chances of survival would be slim.

Even if Dean Huoyan and Elder Chen are strong, they still have to protect the three of them first.

Therefore, now, facing the beast tide, Fran and Elder Chen simply cannot launch a full-scale attack.

"Dean, what should we do?"

Looking at the horde of soul beasts that had rushed out of the forest, Wang Teng asked worriedly.

"Prepare to go all out."

Dean Huoyan took a deep breath, a decisive glint in his eyes, and said, "Just kill the first batch that charges ahead. Hopefully, that will scare the ones behind them and make them run to the sides."

As soon as he finished speaking, his soul power surged, instantly summoning his martial soul, the One-Horned Fiery Dragon.

"Roar--"

A massive phantom of a martial spirit appeared behind Dean Huo Yan, letting out a deafening roar towards the beast horde ahead.

"scandium--"

Elder Chen made a grasping motion with his right hand, and with a flash of blue light, the Martial Soul Qingfeng Sword was already in his palm.

The sword hummed, its sword intent chilling.

"Ah—woo!"

Feng Xiaotian also dared not be negligent. The Gale Two-Headed Wolf instantly entered his body, and the blue wind element flowed around him.

"Third Soul Skill: Shadow Poison Wing Spinner".

A soul ring flashed beneath Wang Teng's feet, and a dark purple spinning top appeared out of thin air.

This time, Wang Teng summoned the Shadow Poison Wing Gyro, which could launch wide-range poison attacks.

"squeak--"

At the top of the spinning top, the steel-winged bat slowly materialized, its dark wings trembling slightly.

"Uncle Huo..."

Feng Xiaotian glanced at Huo Wu, who was still absorbing the spirit ring, and asked in a tense voice, "What if our slaughter doesn't scare the spirit beasts behind us?"

Dean Huoyan was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Then we can only interrupt Wu'er and take her away first."

Elder Chen sighed softly and said, "In that case, it's a pity to waste this soul ring. Four thousand five hundred years is such a suitable lifespan."

"no way."

Dean Huoyan's voice carried a hint of helplessness, but more so a firm resolve, as he said, "We can find new spirit rings, but we can't let anything happen to the person."

"coming."

Wang Teng stared ahead and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, the herd of beasts had already rushed onto the grassland, a dark mass, surging towards the lake.

Leading the charge were none other than the group of fiery dragons that Dean Huoyan had previously let escape.

The leader, a ten-thousand-year-old beast, was covered in charred black scales, yet it ran the fastest. Its eyes were fixed on the group of people by the lake, and it roared angrily.

800 meters, 600 meters, 400 meters...

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters...

Fifty meters, thirty meters—

"Now! Attack!"

Dean Huoyan waved his hand and took the initiative to attack.

Sixth Soul Skill: Heaven-Burning Wrathful Horns!

The phantom of the one-horned fire dragon behind him suddenly charged forward, its single horn ablaze with intense flames, and a pillar of fire roared toward the front of the beast horde.

Fifth Soul Skill: Wind and Sword Dance!

With a flick of his longsword, Elder Chen unleashed a flurry of sword shadows that swept across the sky, accompanied by a fierce wind.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Soul-Scattering Iron Claw!"

Feng Xiaotian flapped his wings suddenly, and three huge cyan wind blades descended from the sky, slashing fiercely into the beast horde.

Ultimate Technique: Ten Directions Poisonous Miasma!

Wang Teng's Shadow Poison Wing Spinner spun rapidly, and a dark purple poisonous mist surged out like a tide, instantly enveloping a large area in front of him.

"boom!"

"puff!"

"Roar--"

Flames, sword light, wind blades, and poisonous mist intertwined, instantly engulfing the dozens of soul beasts charging at the forefront.

On the field, screams rose and fell, blood splattered, dust billowed, and a heavy stench of blood filled the air.

"Whoosh-"

With a casual wave of his hand, Old Man Chen sent a gentle breeze that dispersed the dust and smoke in front of him.

The first few dozen soul beasts had all fallen to the ground, including the ten-thousand-year-old fiery dragon leader.

Its body was charred black by the flames and slashed with several deep, bone-revealing wounds by the sword light, until it was completely lifeless.

However, the beast tide did not stop at this time.

Not far in front of Wang Teng and his group, another wave of soul beasts charged over.

The soul beasts that charged this time were a group of golden-armored earth dragons.

These golden-armored earth dragons were covered in yellowish-brown scales and were a size larger than the previous fiery dragons.

They trampled over the corpses of other soul beasts, roaring as they charged forward, their numbers no less than the previous group.

"One more time!"

Dean Huoyan calmly gave the order.

"it is good!"

The group gathered their soul power again, preparing to make their move.

"Be merciful!"

A loud shout suddenly came from behind the group of soul beasts.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Earth Power - Giant God's Wrath!"

"Ha—ah!"