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

Chapter 1279: Elephant King Steps into the Formation
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Mountain Pass Defense Line.

At this time, they had already faced a new wave of attacks, including many true king-level soul beasts.

The iron elephant raised its head to the sky and roared angrily, shaking the nine heavens. Ancient inscriptions were embossed on its bronze body. The ground cracked ten feet where its iron hooves stepped, and the sound of the cracking was like thunder collapsing in the nine heavens.

The broken rocks splashed into the air and melted into a rain of countless colored glaze beads. When the long trunk rolled, it spewed out a torrent of red flames, dyeing half of the sky into a sea of ​​purgatory fire.

The rocks wrapped in burning red flames poured down like meteors and fire rain, covering the sky and the sun and rushing straight towards the Soul Douluos.

Judging from the trajectory, the direction of the attack should be across the defense line and towards the control and auxiliary systems at the rear.

Once it really falls, regardless of whether anyone is injured or not, it will inevitably lead to the separation of the front and rear lines.

Moreover, after using his innate skill, Fenghuo Iron Elephant did not care about the effect, but rushed forward with the force of destroying the city, and the thirteen ancient king-level soul beasts behind him raised a cloud of dust.

Red-eyed ferocious beast, earth king lizard, two-headed thunder pattern leopard, three-eyed demon ape, red pupil golden lion, ghost-faced soul spider, red flame mad tiger...

What is even more terrifying is the appearance of the Green Elephant, a soul beast with healing powers.

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Zhu Yanfeng roared, his voice like a bell, shaking the whole area: "I'm coming!"

Before he finished speaking, he retreated suddenly, and Ding Bingyuan took his place in an instant. Ma Zhaoyang followed closely behind and steadily took over Ding Bingyuan's position. Ling Yunxiao replaced Ma Zhaoyang again, his movements as swift as the wind, like seamless gears.

At the same time, Fang Yuanbo on the other side stepped forward and stood side by side with Gui Mingyun who had retreated several meters.

A mysterious aura flowed around the two of them, and there was even a hint of fusion, blending together in a natural and perfect manner.

Gui Mingyun's original defensive position was quickly filled by Zhong Bai behind him.

Zhong Bai is Zhong Kui's cousin. His martial soul, the Xuanhuang Bell, can attack, defend and control, making him suitable as a mobile position. He has sharp reactions and precise execution.

The two major defensive positions were changed in an instant and the adjustments were completed in the blink of an eye. The entire formation changed like flowing water, seamlessly integrated.

Flexible defense is a high-level tactic, which is a must for every high-level soul master.

They executed this tactic to perfection.

Zhu Yanfeng retreated violently to a distance of more than ten meters behind him and came to the third row of the control auxiliary system.

His arms were knotted with muscles, like the tangled roots of an old pine tree:

"The seventh soul skill—Martial Soul True Body!"

As he roared angrily, his seventh soul ring suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and the stone armor around his body exploded, transforming into a stone-armored porcupine energy body dozens of meters tall.

The energy body's fangs stood upright, and the air beneath its hooves caused ripples.

"The sixth soul skill - Stone Armor Violence!"

Then, the sixth soul ring slowly rose up in response, and khaki ripples appeared on the surface of the stone armor shield, like surging waves, and it turned into a giant shield like a hundred-meter mountain in the sky, magnificent and imposing.

There is no one to three, that is a skill.

"Rumble--"

The fire meteorites poured down like a torrential rain, hitting the shield hard, splashing out thousands of sparks, like brilliant fireworks, but also revealing endless danger.

Zhu Yanfeng's hair and beard stood on end, and every step he took sank more than seven feet deep into the ground, and the yellow rock under his feet cracked inch by inch.

As a level 89 warrior, with all the previous enhancements, his defense has already climbed to the title level. However, facing the earth-shattering and powerful ultimate move of the Saint King Soul Beast, even he can't help but appear inferior.

His knuckles were already torn apart, blood was dripping, but he still screamed angrily, his voice shaking the sky: "Hold on!"

The porcupine energy body roared to the sky, shaking the whole area, but spider-web-like cracks quietly appeared on the shield surface, and dark red blood mist gushed out from his pores.

Just at this moment, a phoenix tail shadow with brilliant light suddenly bloomed behind Zhu Hanshu, and his soul skills [Phoenix Tail Healing] and [Phoenix Tail Shield] fell lightly on him like agile elves.

The colorful feathers, wrapped in a soft green light, gently covered his scarred back.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and felt that the blood and energy surging in his internal organs was quietly soothed like a spring breeze and rain, and the pain in his body suddenly subsided by three points.

Although the shield made of phoenix tail petals did not last long, it successfully alleviated a lot of the extremely high-intensity shock force caused by the collision of rocks, allowing his body to breathe for a moment.

"Trunk Bone Soul Skill - Moon Wolf Guardian!"

Deep within the soul's nest, it suddenly began to boil like boiling water, creating waves.

He tried his best to mobilize his soul power, and saw silver light flowing, like moonlight pouring down, winding from his shoulder blades to his waist, and finally condensing into a semi-crescent-shaped protective halo.

The surface of the halo seemed to be covered with a layer of delicate moon wolf fur, the texture was as fine and shimmering as frost crystals, faintly revealing the unique desolate aura of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf.

Before this, his star battle robe had been torn to pieces in the fierce battle.

The newly formed shield at this moment is both hard and soft. It has the toughness and strength of the Moon Wolf, while also being soft and agile. It makes Zhu Yanfeng's original blood and energy shock no longer so aggressive.

Amidst the roaring sounds like rocks collapsing and the sky collapsing and the earth sinking, Zhu Yanfeng managed to withstand the terrifying pressure that was crushing him like a huge weight.

The veins on his neck bulged like a dragon, and the blue bricks under his feet exploded inch by inch, but he never retreated a single step.

Blood foam was flowing from the wound, but he seemed unaware of it. With a flash of his body, he shot towards the front of the formation like an arrow that pierced the sky.

At this time, the beacon iron elephant, which was thirty or forty meters tall, took heavy and majestic steps, stomping on the ground with sounds and raising huge clouds of dust.

The giant bronze foot that seemed to be cast from black iron, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air and with an overwhelming force, smashed down to the ground.

"The seventh soul skill - Xuanhuang True Body!"

Zhong Bai's eyes were red and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

In an instant, a huge shadow of the Xuanhuang Bell suddenly appeared behind him.

The majestic soul power of level eighty-three surged like a raging tide. Under the infusion of soul power, the true body of the Xuanhuang Bell roared and grew wildly until it reached a height of fifty meters.

The bronze bell patterns flickered and flowed under the scorching sunlight, faintly revealing the mysterious and majestic patterns of the ancient Xuanhuang Dragon.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared in the smoke and dust, and Zhu Yanfeng embraced his arms as if embracing the sun and the moon!
【Golden Bell Cover】

With his low shout, the golden bell formed by the earth-attributed soul power took shape instantly, emitting a dazzling luster that was dazzling to the eyes.

This luster is not pure gold, but as dazzling as gold, exuding a heavy and noble atmosphere.

Earth produces gold, and although its solidity may be slightly inferior to pure gold, this bell possesses a unique toughness.

The sound of Zhong Bai's Xuanhuang bell was like a dragon roaring in the sky, while Zhu Yanfeng's golden bell was like a tiger roaring in the mountains. The two waves of sound tore out visible ripples in the air.

The huge feet of the beacon iron elephant stepped on the bodies of two huge bells. Amid the smoke and dust, bursts of teeth-grinding metal twisting sounds were heard.

Thousands of sparks flew during the wrestling match, illuminating the smoke-filled battlefield!

(End of this chapter)