Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

opportunity!

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Wan sprang up like a cheetah that had been poised for a long time.

He stepped onto the remaining edge of the narrow path, leaped into the air, and actually pounced on the huge ice sculpture of the Bat King.

Lin Wan's figure drew a cold arc in mid-air.

His hands were clasped together in front of his chest, fingers interlaced, and a dazzling ice-blue light suddenly burst forth from his palms.

That was not an ordinary release of soul power, but an energy torrent that had been compressed and condensed to the extreme.

"break."

The deep voice came from Lin Wan's mouth, devoid of any emotion.

hum!

A beam of ice-blue soul power, only an inch in diameter but so solid it was almost liquid, shot out from between his palms.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the air emitted a sharp popping sound, and the frozen tiny ice crystals formed a spiral vortex around the beam.

The beam of light was so fast that the three frozen heads of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King didn't even have time to react.

puff!puff!puff!

Three piercing sounds, almost overlapping each other, rang out.

The beam pierced through the three heads with perfect precision.

The thick, azure-blue ice, about a foot thick, was easily torn apart like paper by this extremely compressed soul force.

The light in the six scarlet eyes of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King suddenly went out.

The next moment, the entire massive ice sculpture plummeted into the endless abyss below.

A cold glint flashed in Lin Wan's eyes.

Just as the Bat King's corpse began to fall, an invisible suction force surged from the ring, precisely enveloping the dark gold three-headed Bat King's body.

brush!

The debris from the crash was instantly stored in the storage space.

This is the corpse of a rare soul beast that is over ten thousand years old; it's a precious resource.

The carapace, claws, fangs, and even the special crystals that may be formed within the three heads of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King are all rare materials that are hard to find elsewhere.

Lin Wan never wastes anything; this is a habit ingrained in his bones from all these years in Douluo Continent.

And just as Bat King was being retracted.

"Squeaky!!!"

In the surrounding darkness, the swarm of blood bats, which had fallen into a brief silence due to the fall of their king, suddenly erupted into even more frenzied and shrill cries.

The death of the king did not cause them to scatter; instead, it aroused the most primal ferocity and vengeful instincts of the herd.

Hundreds and thousands of blood-red figures rushed in from all directions, like a blood-red torrent bursting its banks, threatening to completely engulf Lin Wan.

Lin Wan's figure had just landed on the edge of the narrow path, and she hadn't even gotten her footing yet.

His expression was calm; he simply exhaled a breath of stale air.

"Domain, open."

The icy blue halo expanded again from him, its diameter stabilizing at five meters.

The extreme cold illusion unfolds again, and a winter-like chill sweeps across the surroundings.

The blood bats that rushed into the area visibly became stiff and sluggish.

Their scarlet eyes were covered with frost, their wings were covered with a thin layer of ice, and their cries seemed to be frozen in their throats.

Lin Wan didn't even glance at them.

He raised his hands, his ten fingers lightly tapping in front of him as if playing invisible strings.

With each click, a wisp of pale blue soul power shot out.

The soul power threads precisely wrapped around the blood bats charging at the forefront, then suddenly tightened and swung!

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The entangled bats became their most primitive weapons, and under the control of the soul power threads, they smashed down like chains against the bats that followed.

Blood mist exploded one after another in the air above the narrow road, and severed limbs and wings fell like rain.

Lin Wan continued walking forward along the narrow path without stopping.

He walked slowly, but steadily.

The five-meter zone moved forward, like a moving death zone.

Soul power threads danced and swung at his fingertips, turning bats into weapons, and then using those weapons to wipe out even more bats.

Efficient, ruthless, without a single superfluous movement.

When Lin Wan had walked about a hundred steps, the swarm of blood bats above the narrow path behind her had thinned out considerably.

The remaining bats hovered and hissed at the edge of the area, but dared not approach the icy blue halo of death again.

Lin Wan then withdrew her domain and stopped walking.

He took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured out two pale golden pills, and swallowed them.

The pill entered his stomach and transformed into a warm current that spread throughout his limbs and bones, quickly replenishing the energy consumed by continuously using his domain and compressing his soul power.

After closing her eyes and adjusting her breathing for a moment, Lin Wan opened her eyes again.

Then continue walking forward.

The narrow path continued to meander into the darkness, but the scenery beneath one's feet changed the further one went.

The once bottomless, pitch-black abyss now faintly glows with a dark red light.

Chapter 360 Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent

The light was not still, but flowing and rolling slowly, as if some enormous creature was breathing deep underground.

It's magma.

The further you go, the brighter and clearer the dark red color below the narrow path becomes.

A scorching stream of air rose from the abyss, carrying with it the pungent smell of sulfur, which mixed with the stench of the blood bats that had been there before, creating a nauseating and bizarre odor.

Temperatures are rising again.

Even with the resistance from her martial spirit, Lin Wan's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, which were quickly evaporated by the high temperature.

He adjusted his breathing, and his soul power flowed slowly within his body, forming a very thin layer of icy blue light on his skin to resist the heat wave that could cook an ordinary person alive.

They continued walking for about fifteen minutes.

suddenly

rustling... rustling...

A subtle yet dense friction sound came from the darkness of the narrow road ahead.

The sound was like rough scales scraping against rocks, or like some kind of viscous liquid slowly flowing.

Every friction has a texture that makes your teeth ache.

Lin Wan paused, her pupils contracting slightly.

coming.

The final level of Hell Road.

He stared intently and saw a huge, dark red figure crawling on the narrow road about thirty feet away.

The figure slowly wriggled, each movement accompanied by a soft, rustling sound.

As the distance closed, the monster's full appearance gradually became clear.

It was a snake.

A giant snake, over ten zhang long and dark red in color.

The snake's body, as thick as a bucket, bulged out on the narrow path, its belly particularly large, almost taking up most of the path's width. Its dark red scales gleamed with a cold, metallic sheen under the reflection of the lava below.

What is most striking are its head and back.

On the snake's head, a pair of golden-red vertical pupils, like two small lanterns, emitted a cold and violent light in the darkness.

On its back, there were nine bright red fleshy growths, each the size of an adult's fist.

The surface of the sarcoma was translucent, and a golden-red liquid could be vaguely seen flowing slowly inside, as if it might burst open at any moment.

Ten-headed Fiery Sun Serpents.

Although the snake in front of him only showed nine fleshy growths, Lin Wan knew that when it truly erupted, those nine growths would transform into the prototype of nine heads, a symbol of the extreme concentration of its yang energy.

The snake's head slowly rose.

The golden-red vertical pupils were fixed on Lin Wan, and the cold gaze was like a tangible blade, scraping across his skin.

quack

The strange snake emitted a bizarre cry, its sound resembling the wailing of an infant, echoing through the scorching, deathly silence of the hellish road, adding to its eeriness.

It did not attack immediately, but swam forward slowly, leaving wet and sticky marks on the narrow path with its dark red body.

The nine tumors trembled slightly with its movements, and the golden-red light flowing within them became increasingly rapid.

The distance is twenty zhang.

Fifteen feet.

Ten zhang (approximately 33 meters).

quack!

The strange snake suddenly let out a sharp, piercing cry, its mouth wide open, and a blazing red light shot out from its throat.

The light did not shine directly on Lin Wan, but rather moved swiftly along the ground, like a living serpent of fire, spreading rapidly along the narrow path towards Lin Wan's feet.