Douluo: Disasters are always one step behind me

Roar--

Finally, Chen Xilin heard the roar of a wild beast.

"Huh? You're finally here. Sorry to have kept me waiting for so long." Chen Xilin stood up, climbed up a tree, and took out the nine-ring broadsword.

Not long after, a dark-colored creature with a length of ten meters appeared. It walked on four legs and was covered with black scales. These scales flickered with a faint blue light in the dark, revealing a strange aura.

"I finally got you. You've made me wait for so long. If I don't kill you, I'll be sorry for setting so many traps."

Chen Xilin sneered. He had set up a trap for a long time in order to successfully hunt down this Netherworld Demonic Dragon.

The Netherworld Demonic Dragon slowly walked back to its nest, holding a cow-like soul beast in its mouth.

The first trap is a tripwire and a big net.

The huge body of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon suddenly stepped on a vine and broke it. It looked at the ground with a puzzled look, as if something had just made it a little itchy.

As the vine broke, a large net suddenly fell above the Netherworld Demonic Dragon.

Roar--

The Netherworld Demonic Dragon was furious. It turned out to be another trick of humans! Because only humans would do such a thing.

"Second step." Chen Xilin used a dagger to cut the vines beside him. As if something was triggered, various sounds continued to appear above the woods.

Whoosh whoosh.

Countless sharp branches rushed towards the Netherworld Demonic Dragon from all directions like spears.

The Netherworld Demonic Dragon roared upon seeing this, and an extremely strong dark aura spread from its body, directly corroding the branches.

However, since Chen Xilin had placed too many tree branches and spears, some of the spears still attracted the Netherworld Demonic Dragon.

ding ding ding-

A crisp sound was heard, and it turned out that the spears made of branches were completely unable to break through the scales of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon.

"Oh my god, I forgot that this is a soul beast, not an ordinary wild beast. How can a thousand-year soul beast be killed so easily? I was so careless."

Chen Xilin cursed inwardly, then triggered all the traps and took out the nine-ring broadsword.

At this time, the Netherworld Demonic Dragon below was being poked by branches, hit by stones, and caught in the net. It was not seriously hurt, but the insult was extremely strong!

The Netherworld Demonic Dragon roared and rushed out of the trap. It looked around and used its sense of smell to search. It wanted to find the trace of humans and eat him!

At this time, Chen Xilin descended from the sky, holding a knife in both hands, and chopped towards the neck of the Netherworld Demon Dragon. The Rising Dragon Knife that fell from the sky, combined with his own internal strength and gravity.

This knife must be very powerful!

Dang clang——

A piece of the blade flew out.

"I am!"

The nine-ring broadsword in Chen Xilin's hand broke into pieces!

The Netherworld Demonic Dragon felt pain. It felt the pain in its neck as if it was hit by something. It was very painful.

"Bang, withdraw, and run!"

Chen Xilin stepped on the head of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon, jumped onto a tree, and ran away.

Chen Xilin didn't expect that the thousand-year soul beast's defense was so strong that his own sword was broken. His sword was in good condition and very sharp, but it broke.

If you don’t run now, wait until later!

The Netherworld Demonic Dragon also discovered the human. It sensed that this human was extremely weak, but he was able to hurt it. It was tolerable, but the dragon could not tolerate it! Eat it!

A ball of black flame suddenly condensed from the mouth of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon and sprayed towards the place where Chen Xilin was running.

Chen Xilin dodged in a panic, nimbly dodging among the woods.

Chen Xilin's operation was indeed good, but the soul beast encyclopedia in the Wuhun Main Hall did not record in detail that after the Netherworld Demon Dragon reached a thousand years old, the defensive power of its scales would be greatly improved.

The scales of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon, which is only a thousand years old, are so hard that it can easily defend against the strongest attack of the Soul Master.

The knife in Chen Xilin's hand was not bad, but it was made by an ordinary blacksmith after all, and it could not break the defense of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon.

However, the Netherworld Demonic Dragon also has a weakness, that is, there are no scales on its throat, and its defense is relatively weak. Generally, disciples of large families hunt the Netherworld Demonic Dragon by attacking its abdomen and throat where there are few scales.

After running for an hour,

Chen Xilin finally managed to shake off the Netherworld Demonic Dragon by moving like a snake.

Chen Xilin took out the nine-ring broadsword again, looked at the broken piece of the broadsword, had countless things he wanted to say in his mind, but in the end he just sighed.

"Hmm? There's movement again?" Chen Xilin's perception was very sharp, perhaps this was the sense of a martial artist.

Chen Xilin squatted on a thick branch, using the surrounding leaves to hide his body and observed the approaching soul beast.

Soon, a soul beast with a sturdy and powerful body appeared, with four limbs on the ground, a huge and flexible tail, and its body covered with black scales. There were some flames on its limbs. The flames were black, making this soul beast look different from others. It also had a unique horn on its head.

"Black Flame Dragon Lizard, sub-dragon species, about nine hundred years old. Hehe, I'm lucky. This Black Flame Dragon Lizard is also a soul beast that suits me."

Chen Xilin looked at this lizard-like soul beast, a dragon lizard, a sub-dragon species, and a type of earth dragon. The Black Flame Dragon Lizard might not be as strong in dragon blood as the previous Netherworld Demonic Dragon.

After all, the Netherworld Demonic Dragon has a trace of the Dark Holy Dragon bloodline, while the Black Flame Dragon Lizard has the bloodline of an ordinary dark earth dragon, so there is some difference.

However, the dark attribute of this Black Flame Dragon Lizard is much stronger. It is recorded in the Soul Beast Encyclopedia that the black flame of the Black Flame Dragon Lizard has extremely strong corrosive ability. It is a kind of dark flame, which has both the burning of fire and the erosion of darkness.

Anyway, Chen Xilin was very satisfied with this soul beast, and what made him even more satisfied was that there was a hideous wound on the back of the neck of this black flame dragon lizard.

The Black Flame Dragon Lizard had wounds all over its body, with the largest wound on the back of its neck. It was obvious that the Black Flame Dragon Lizard was injured.

"God help me too!"

Chen Xilin held the Nine-Ring Broadsword, waiting for the Black Flame Dragon Lizard to come under the tree where he was, and then used a sword technique that dropped from the sky to kill it.

Step, step, step

The Black Flame Dragon Lizard kept approaching the tree where Chen Xilin was. Since it had just experienced a battle and was seriously injured, it needed to return to its nest to rest.

Fortunately, it is a sub-dragon soul beast with dragon blood and strong vitality. If it were any other ordinary soul beast, it would have died from such injuries long ago.

"Now!" Chen Xilin jumped down from the tree and inserted the big knife straight into the wound on the back of the Black Flame Dragon Lizard's neck.

Hiss, hiss

The Black Flame Dragon Lizard let out a terrible roar and kept twisting its body in an attempt to throw Chen Xilin off.

Chen Xilin held the sword tightly and thrust it deeper.

The amplitude of the Black Flame Dragon Lizard's shaking became smaller and smaller, and the light in its eyes became darker and darker. After a few breaths, the Black Flame Dragon Lizard fell down.

A soul ring with a hint of purple in the middle of yellow appeared on the body of the Black Flame Dragon Lizard.

Chen Xilin naturally saw the soul ring and a smile spread across his face.

"Finally, my efforts paid off. I can finally make a breakthrough."

Chen Xilin was about to sit down and absorb the soul ring when he suddenly heard something, or to be more precise, many things approaching.

Out of instinctive protectiveness, Chen Xilin climbed up the tree without thinking.

Not long after, a large group of gray wolves rushed out, there were about a hundred of them, most of them were ten-year-old gray wolves, and the leading wolf king was a soul beast about four hundred years old.

"Damn, it's a pack of wolves. They are eating the corpse of the Black Flame Dragon Lizard. Hurry up and leave so that I can absorb the soul ring." Chen Xilin was so anxious. After the soul beast died, the soul ring condensed on the head of the soul beast's corpse could last for an hour if not absorbed, and would dissipate after an hour.

So Chen Xilin was anxious. How could he miss such an excellent spirit ring? He was a little far away from the spirit ring now and could not pull it over. He could only absorb it from the ground.

The group of gray wolves kept wandering on the ground, as if they would never leave.

An hour later, Chen Xilin watched helplessly as the nine-hundred-year-old spirit ring shattered and dissipated, tears streaming down his face.

How can a person be so unlucky!

Chapter 8, Black-striped Python, First Soul Ring

Chen Xilin wiped away her tears and life had to go on.

Chen Xilin could only move on the trees, like a monkey. There were wolves everywhere below him, and he couldn't move at all, not even to get his own knife.

The day passed quickly.

It was already dark. Chen Xilin sat on a thick branch, looking at the waning moon in the sky, feeling extremely desolate.

At this moment, Chen Xilin seemed to hear the sound of "Snowflakes are flying, the north wind is whistling" in his ears.

"If my strength reaches the Red Level, it won't be so troublesome. I can easily defeat a thousand-year soul beast! Damn the training rules! Why do I need a soul ring to break through?

Which psychopath created this cultivation system? I really am %#￥&."

Chen Xilin complained endlessly about the cultivation system in this world. The Yi Jin Jing that Chen Xilin practiced had been stuck in the first stage and could not break through.

Chen Xilin can only continue to temper his spirit, energy and vitality now, although tempering his spirit, energy and vitality will make it easier to break through the white-level pagoda and the black-level pagoda in the future.

But now there is no real fighting power

When the Yi Jin Jing reaches the third cycle, the red level pagoda starts to absorb nutrients from the air directly through the pores. The spiritual perception becomes clear, the body glows red, the ears and eyes become sharp, the energy is abundant, and a huge tree can be easily broken with one palm.

Chen Xilin felt that he was a red-level pagoda, so the previous Netherworld Demonic Dragon would have been beheaded long ago.

After Chen Xilin finished cursing, he could only continue to practice. Practicing is also a way to relax and rest. Strengthening one's life is more important than anything else.

The real challenge comes after the red-level pagoda. It is enough to lay a good foundation. It is actually very difficult to truly reach the black-level pagoda.

In the past, Bodhidharma named the top of the Yi Jin Jing as the Black Level Pagoda, implying that the power of this Buddhist martial art can make people suffer the seven severe tortures equivalent to the Avici Hell.

The Yi Jin Jing exercise not only harms the human body, but also corrupts one's mind and consciousness, causing external and internal invasions, with incredible power.

The seven punishments are: boiling oil, burning, freezing, cutting flesh, beheading, gouging out eyes, and hooking the tongue.

Of course, these seven punishments are just metaphors. Anyone who seems to have nothing to do in practicing martial arts will have his flesh cut off. However, the pain of breaking through the black level is probably even worse than cutting flesh.

In order to kill Qin Yang, Chen Xilin used poison to stimulate the potential of his body and forcibly opened the black-level pagoda, and sacrificed his own life with blood to open the second battle pattern.

Although his combat power was strong, Chen Xilin's body also collapsed. Chen Xilin didn't know when he died. He felt as if he was sitting down, and when he closed his eyes and opened them again, he found himself in a dark world.

The night passed like this.

The next morning, Chen Xilin woke up again and prepared to look for a suitable soul beast.

Chen Xilin checked how many weapons he had left: two daggers, an iron wire more than ten meters long, a bow, and a dozen feather arrows.

"How about I use this wire to set a trap? That's a good idea!"