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

Chapter 948 The last battle!
The battle between the Silver Wolf Saint King and Chen Menglin became more and more intense. Their figures kept moving in the air, fighting farther and farther away, leaving only a trail of afterimages and roaring echoes.

At the foot of the mountain, hundreds of Howling Moon Silver Wolves were ready to move. There was a bloodthirsty light flashing in their eyes. They paced back and forth violently, ready to charge at any time.

Nelson Astana and Anderson Stricker stood side by side, looking at everything in front of them with serious expressions. Beside them, Deputy Commander Anos Rahman Khan was leading more than 200 remaining soldiers, ready for battle.

Chen Xiaojun and his group consisted of only thirty people, and most of them were injured. Facing such a powerful enemy, the severity of the situation was self-evident.

There was determination and helplessness in their eyes, and they had prepared for the worst.

Howling Moon Silver Wolf, as a ninth-grade supreme soul beast, has a combat power so strong that only the top soul masters of the same level can rival it.

There are hundreds of silver wolves in front of them. Even the Wolf Bandits’ guards in their heyday would find it difficult to contend with them.

What's more, with powerful men like Silver Wolf True King in charge at this moment, the situation is even more precarious.

Back then, a war king and a beast king also escaped with the Silver Wolf Saint King.

Today, they have all been promoted to True Kings and War Kings, and their strength is incomparable to before.

In the past few years, a thousand-year-old silver wolf broke through the bottleneck and became the new king of beasts.

These powerful men will undoubtedly become a huge obstacle in their journey.

However, among the wolves, the strong are respected, and those who can escape in times of danger are all fire seeds with extraordinary talents and are close to breaking through.

This is the rule of the wolf clan, and it is also the common choice of thousands of races under the law of survival.

At this moment, Dashi Rahman Khan and the Silver Wolf King stood side by side in front of the formation, looking very powerful.

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Zhu Wuneng staggered, his clothes were already tattered, and spots of blood were like a tragic song left behind on the battlefield, deeply imprinted on the fabric.

"Master..." He called out in a dry voice, with a bit of fatigue.

Chen Xiaojun looked up when he heard the voice, with a hint of surprise and deep concern in his eyes, "Awake?"

Zhu Wuneng smiled bitterly, a self-deprecating smile on his lips, "I woke up a long time ago, I was just lazy and rested for a while. However, the attack of the wolf thief lord is no joke, I am still in great pain all over my body."

Dugu Fu curled his lips, "Then why are you here?"

Zhu Wuneng pulled his mouth and chuckled, "I can fight. I've always been thick-skinned and tough. How can I be missing in this final battle?"

At this time, Gao Cuilan hurried over, her eyes slightly red, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Wuneng, what are you doing? Your injuries are so serious, and you still insist on being brave and coming out."

Zhu Wuneng shook his head gently, his eyes firm, "It's already the last battle. If something happens to me, do you want me to lie down and wait for death? That's too embarrassing."

Gao Cuilan heard this, tears welled up in her eyes, she choked up a bit, "What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense, we will live together." Zhu Wuneng looked at her gently, smiled softly, "Cuilan, when the Howling Moon Silver Wolf rushes up the mountain, you hide behind me."

Gao Cuilan shook her head violently, biting her lower lip, and said firmly: "Since you are in this state, don't be stubborn anymore. Let's face it together, life and death together."

Dugu Fu joked, "Hey, hey, hey, are you guys still showing off your love before you die? I really envy you for being a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wuneng glared at Dugu Fu and said, "Bah! Even if you die, I won't die! How can a mere Howling Moon Silver Wolf take me in?"

Chen Mu laughed when he heard this and patted Zhu Wuneng on the shoulder. "Good job, Wuneng! But let's not just chat anymore. We have to think about how to deal with the upcoming Howling Moon Silver Wolf."

Zhu Wuneng nodded, "That's right, we have to prepare quickly. Master, how is the situation over there? Have you found any breakthrough?"

Chen Xiaojun frowned and looked into the distance with a serious look, "The situation is not optimistic. There are too many Howling Moon Silver Wolves, and they are all very powerful."

"Although we still have some people here, there are not many who can really fight. It seems that we can only fight hard."

Hearing this, Zhu Wuneng took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, "Let's fight! We are not pushovers either, so let's take a few people with us!"

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At that moment, a roar that shook the mountains and rivers suddenly echoed in the distance. The sound penetrated the clouds and shook every inch of the land.

Then, a silver storm suddenly came. Hundreds of Howling Moon Silver Wolves, like the Milky Way pouring down, turned into a silver wave and rushed towards the hillside they were defending with unstoppable force.

Shen Lang's eyes were determined, and he said to Xiao Jun beside him in a deep voice: "Xiao Jun, I will make a quick decision and deal with that old Darcy. You must be careful, I will act first!"

Before he finished speaking, the soul power in his body boiled, and suddenly a colorful light shone on his body. It was Chen Xiaojun's [Unparalleled in the World]!
Shen Lang sensed that the five-dimensional power had doubled, and he was delighted, but his face showed no strange expression. He flew down with his sword and shouted in a high voice: "Eighth Soul Skill - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, Sea of ​​Jade Blood Sword!"

As the clear chanting continued, Shen Lang's figure merged into the void. Immediately afterwards, countless blood-red sword shadows burst out from nothingness. They intertwined and swirled, forming a vast and boundless ocean of swords. The waves were magnificent, and the sword light shot straight into the sky. Even the air was stained with a faint smell of blood, which was heart-pounding.

The blood-red sword light was as cold as polar ice, sweeping forward with endless murderous intent. Each ray of sword light was like the scythe of the god of death, containing a terrifying power that could change the color of mountains and rivers, making people feel cold and frightened.

On the other side, Darcy Rahman Khan was not to be outdone and growled, “True Greedy Wolf’s Claw!”

Before he finished his words, a huge silver claw, about fifty or sixty meters long, suddenly stretched out from the void and went straight to the center of the blood-red sword light. The two collided, erupting with a deafening roar.

The true king-level Howling Moon Silver Wolf displayed its extraordinary strength. The soul power in its body surged wildly, and a silver soul power shield spread out instantly, wrapping it tightly.

Then, a wolf-shaped shadow that was thirty meters tall and also had the moon-white mark on its forehead slowly emerged behind it, looming and emitting a terrifying pressure - this was its innate skill "Moon Wolf Guardian"!
At the same time, hundreds of Howling Moon Silver Wolves also displayed their magical powers. Some released the "Moonlight Splitting Sky" to tear the night sky apart; some performed the "Howling Moon Silver Light Breaking", shining with shining light and indestructible; some used the "Howling Moon Roaring", stirring up strong winds and huge waves; and some released the "Moonlight Freezing", the frosty air made everything around it covered with frost, and the chill was overwhelming.

At this moment, on the battlefield, sword lights and wolf shadows intertwined, blood and silver collided, and a thrilling battle began.

(End of this chapter)