Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 634: Serious Injury and Danger
With the activation of Xiaoyi's left eye, the Eye of Fantasy Moon, the Fantasy Moon Wolf Realm surged out like a tide, instantly covering the "Butterfly Shadow Fantasy Realm" originally cast by the Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Emperor.

After all, it is a 70,000-year-old soul bone, which can originally be comparable to the skills of an initial-level soul emperor.

Now, the skull and the robes are perfectly integrated, and the power of the Fantasy Moon Wolf Realm is even stronger.

At that moment, the originally distorted and blurry illusion was replaced by a deep silver color. A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the silver moonlight spread all over the earth.

And under the moonlight, countless silver wolves were roaring and running around, their figures looming in the moonlight, forming a strange and magnificent picture.

The Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Emperor and the Thorn Soul Saint were instantly distracted by this sudden change, and the surrounding environment was distorted in an instant.

The familiar scene became strange and weird, like a starry sky swallowed by darkness, which made people feel terrified.

Thorn Soul Saint frowned in disbelief. He asked hastily, "She can also perform illusions?"

The Shadow Butterfly Soul Emperor took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She analyzed, "Maybe. The wood attribute does have the power of illusion, but this illusion... is more like a soul bone skill."

Upon hearing this, the Thorn Soul Saint's face darkened. He knew very well how difficult Soul Bone Skills were. He turned to look at the Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Emperor and asked anxiously, "You are good at illusions. What should we do now?"

The Shadow Butterfly Soul Queen did not hesitate. She quickly made a hand gesture and shouted softly, "Release!"

However, the illusion did not dissipate, but became more stable, as if a powerful force was maintaining this space.

Her face looked extremely ugly, her brows were furrowed, and there was resentment in her eyes.

She took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This is not a simple illusion, but a more advanced illusion. The space is more stable than you can imagine."

Thorn Soul Saint suddenly felt something was wrong, and his voice revealed a bit of doubt: "This illusion... is too weird, my soul power is constantly draining away!"

Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Emperor echoed: "I also felt it, something is secretly devouring our power."

"Look at this scene," Thorn Soul Saint looked at the howling silver wolves and the bright moon. He tried to use his soul power to sense the reality around him. "But this illusion is too real. We are really in a wolf territory."

“Not only that,” Thorn Soul Saint added, “the girl’s figure is too erratic. She appears and disappears at times, like a ghost in the moonlight. It’s impossible to catch her trace at all.”

"Her body is moving." Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Emperor pondered for a while.

"Of course." Thorn Soul Saint suddenly shouted, "Look at those silver wolves! They seem to be about to attack us!"

Suddenly, the silver wolves jumped up and pounced towards the Thorn Soul Saint.

Although the Thorn Soul Saint reacted quickly, his perception and judgment were greatly affected in this illusion and he almost fell into the trap.

The thorns grew again in this world, but the wolves should not be underestimated. The thorns were constantly bitten, torn, and stepped on.

“This illusion not only confuses our perception, but also weakens our strength!” The Thorn Soul Saint roared, “We must find an exit as soon as possible, otherwise…”

However, before they could finish their words, the silver wolves in the Fantasy Moon Wolf Realm launched another attack. This time, their target turned to the Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Emperor.

Under this continuous attack, the two strong men gradually fell into trouble.

"This little girl...she used the power of this illusion and devoured our soul power to gain the upper hand." Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Emperor sighed helplessly, "We...we are completely trapped."

Thorn Soul Saint also fell silent, "Is there no other way?"

Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Emperor's eyes lit up, "The little girl hasn't appeared for a while, she should move towards the canyon exit, she wants to save people!"

"As the distance increases, her control over the illusion will inevitably weaken. When the time comes, we can just directly impact the illusion space."

……………………Chen Xiaojun’s figure seemed increasingly lonely and tragic in the dusk.

Blood was oozing out from the cracks in his clothes, like blooming red flowers, dyeing the surrounding air a glaring red.

His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes burned with an unyielding fire.

This serious injury did not weaken his will, but instead aroused an even stronger murderous intent from the two Soul Saint Killers.

There was a cold and scarlet light flashing in their eyes, and it was obvious that they wanted to take advantage of his weakness to kill him and tear Chen Xiaojun to pieces completely.

The Hell Horse Soul Saint and the Hell Warhorse phantom behind him were like messengers from the underworld. Cold flames leaped on the warhorse's hooves and manes, bringing an atmosphere of the netherworld of hell.

"Sixth Soul Skill - Hell Freezing Fist"

An icy-blue light condensed on the fist of the Hell Horse Soul Saint, and the icy energy released condensed into sharp ice cones in the air. They were like arrows of death, whistling towards Chen Xiaojun with a biting chill.

However, facing this fatal blow, Chen Xiaojun did not retreat.

He clenched his teeth and tightly grasped the Chunjun Sword in his right hand. All the energy in his body gathered on the tip of the sword at this moment. The sword body made a buzzing sound, as if responding to his determination.

He sang in a low voice: "The morning breeze and the waning moon are as sharp as frost. Break through the air and cut off the worldly ties. Draw the sword with all your might!"

The noble and unparalleled five-dimensional enhancement and the Chunjun Sword's "charged" 100% attack enhancement, direct plus indirect enhancement, the attack power reaches 250%.

As he swung the tip of his sword, an extremely fast and sharp sword light cut through the sky, leaving a deep sword mark, and collided head-on with the freezing fist of the Hell Horse Soul Saint.

At the moment the two intersected, the air was filled with cold mist, which intertwined with the hot breath emanating from the sword light, forming a thrilling picture.

The gusts of air created by the collision between the sword and the ice cone rolled up the surrounding dust, forming a chaotic battlefield.

Although the Hell Horse Soul Saint's freezing fist was broken by the sword light, the remaining force still shocked Chen Xiaojun and made him retreat repeatedly. He felt the sword light wound on his chest and was in unbearable pain.

After Chen Xiaojun used all his strength to perform the Fatal Sword Drawing Technique, he felt an icy pain in his right arm, which was covered with ice chips.

He looked down and saw that his right hand had lost all feeling and was hanging limply by his side.

But at this moment, the Blood Scythe Soul Saint suddenly displayed his terrifying "second soul skill - Blood Moon Swift Light Slash".

This was a quick attack and breakthrough soul skill. His figure flashed quickly like a ghost, and he instantly closed the distance with Chen Xiaojun.

He gripped the blood-red sickle tightly in both hands and swung it down with the force of thunder. A scarlet crescent-shaped blade light cut through the air and rushed out.

When Chen Xiaojun saw this, his face suddenly changed, but it was too late to dodge.

He quickly raised the Chengying sword in his left hand and performed the "Zhongyuan Sword Technique - Shou Yuan Gui Yi".

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and a sword energy condensed into a shield, forming a semicircular light shield, trying to resist the unstoppable blade light.

However, the Blood Scythe Soul Saint's sword was extremely powerful. The moment it came into contact with the light shield, it spread out rapidly like a bamboo breaking force, instantly tearing the light shield apart.

Chen Xiaojun's originally thin figure, under this powerful impact, was like a lone boat swept by a violent storm, and was on the verge of collapse.

On his chest, a wound deep enough to see the bone was clearly visible. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his clothes and the ground beneath his feet red.

(End of this chapter)