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

Chapter 1320: Besieged from all sides, waiting for the rabbit (3K)

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For a moment, the situation on the field escalated again like a surging tide.

Three peerless swords tore through the haze in the sky, the Seven Killing Sword Qi was like a rainbow piercing the sun, the cold light of green blood was swallowing and spitting out a snake's tongue, and the Xili Sword was wrapped in purple thunder and roared to split the sky, and started a fierce collision with Yan Jiu's Netherworld Demon Dragon phantom.

At the same time, Ning Jiang arrived later, and colorful glazed light poured down from the pagoda in his palm, as brilliant and dazzling as the Milky Way falling from the sky.

The light, with several 80% auxiliary effects, fell accurately on Chen Wu, Shen Lang and Xili Daogao.

Especially Shen Lang at level 85 and Xili Daogao at level 86, their strength instantly soared to be comparable to that of peak Soul Douluo, and Chen Wu also has the ability of a high-level Soul Douluo.

Chen Wu's Seven Killing Swords were fierce and powerful, and each sword carried an unstoppable murderous aura, heading straight for Yan Jiu's vital points.

Shen Lang's Jade Blood Sword was agile and elegant, and he used unconventional sword moves, causing some trouble for Yan Jiu from time to time.

Xili Daogao's Zhongzheng sword's thunder-attributed soul power exploded, and each strike was accompanied by bursts of thunder, with incredible power, and he could withstand it head-on.

Although Yan Jiu was a Titled Douluo at level 92, he gradually felt a bit tired when facing the joint attack of three Chen family sword masters with extremely high attack power.

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As for Zhu Yanfeng, Ding Bingyuan, Ma Zhaoyang and others, under the calm and precise command of Ling Yunxiao, they quickly engaged in fierce confrontation with the Demon Dragon Guards, who were led by five Soul Douluo masters and provided timely support.

As the former village garrison captain, Ling Yunxiao is good at command. Uh, I almost forgot that it was he who commanded the Battle of Tianlang Gate.

The Chen family command sequence (Contra level): Chen Xiyuan, Ling Yunxiao, Chen Zhang, Chen Hua, Chen Wu.

At this moment, hundreds of Demon Dragon Guards gathered quickly like a well-trained iron army, forming an airtight iron barrel formation.

There were flags fluttering and swords and spears standing in the battle formation. The Demon Dragon Guards all had stern expressions and were ready for battle.

The Demon Dragon Guards are the well-deserved elite force in the Demon Dragon Legion.

They are all very powerful, and their soul power levels all start from Soul King.

These Demon Dragon Guards are experienced in battle and have good coordination with each other, like a precision-operated war machine. As soon as they started fighting, they brought great pressure to Zhu Yanfeng and others.

However, Cheng Hao, Mo Yuqi and other reconnaissance experts are by no means ordinary people.

With their keen insight and excellent reconnaissance skills, they have already figured out the details of the Demon Dragon Guard.

Because of this, on the southern front battlefield, the Chen family carefully arranged the most coordinated and powerful Chen family sword cultivators and many followers to be responsible for the attack.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield has become very clear.

The Chen family made careful plans and launched a siege on this south-facing and north-facing manor from all sides.

The fighting was equally fierce on the left and right sides of the manor.

Chen Hua commanded the Soul Douluo warriors of the Soul Fighting City, and their soul skills were displayed smoothly and they rushed forward with overwhelming force.

Zhuang Mocheng led the Soul Douluos of Chang'an City. They cooperated closely, with both offense and defense, and echoed with the Soul Douluos of Douhun City, forming a powerful pincer attack.

Looking up at the sky, the flying soul masters of both sides were flying through the clouds, and all kinds of gorgeous soul skills were blooming in the sky, like brilliant fireworks, but hiding deadly murderous intentions.

At the back door of the manor, Ximen Rongcheng and three Soul Douluos blocked it.

In the core area of ​​the front battlefield, Chen Wu, Shen Lang, Xili Daogao and Ning Jiang were tasked with holding back the possible Titled Douluo, namely Yan Jiu.

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Ten minutes later.

Just as the Chen family launched a fierce siege on Haihu Manor, seven or eight miles to the south, there was a small hill over two hundred meters high.

On the hillside of the hill, a seemingly ordinary rock was suddenly and slowly moved away, revealing a deep passage, from which three figures filed out.

One of them wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the leading Soul Douluo Yan Qi: "Sir, it's a good thing that we dug this tunnel in order to enter and exit secretly. Otherwise, we might not be able to escape smoothly this time."

The other person suddenly changed the subject, with a hint of worry in his tone: "Sir, this time Sea Lake Manor was besieged, and the owner wants to hold us accountable afterwards. What should we do?"

The man from before quickly agreed, "Number 23 is right, sir. We must think of a response plan in advance, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Yan Qi frowned and remained silent.

He knew in his heart that what they said was true.

If they were attacked, especially by a notorious but secretive force like their Crimson Church, they would basically be doomed to die if they were attacked.

This is undoubtedly a serious dereliction of duty by their intelligence department, and they will definitely not escape punishment, and the punishment will be extremely severe.

Add to that the many flaws that had already existed before, and I'm afraid he'll be badly injured if he doesn't die.

What worries him even more is that all this is based on the premise that the head of the family, Yan Wufeng, is safe and sound.

If anything happened to the head of the family, no one in the Yan family would be willing to stand up for them.

As for escaping? Don't even think about it.

As the king of the mainland's underground world, the Scarlet Church's influence spreads to every corner. No matter where they escape to on the mainland, they will be found sooner or later.

Alas, he could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that good luck would come to the patriarch, after all, the patriarch was a peak Douluo at level 97.

Otherwise, they might really have no choice but to find a remote island in the northwest waters to live in seclusion and live a life of hiding from then on.

However, fate did not seem to let them off easily.

Suddenly, a sharp cold wind whistled past, and the three of them subconsciously looked up. They saw thousands of sword lights flashing like meteors, and the two followers fell straight down without even having time to scream.

Yan Qi was startled, and instantly his martial spirit possessed him, with soul power surging in his body.

But it was too late. There were already several deep sword marks on his body and blood was gushing out.

Titled Douluo!

Not far in front of him, a mysterious man in a cloak and mask appeared, holding a long sword emitting an ice-blue light, and the sword was chilling.

Yan Qi didn't care about his injuries and turned around to run away.

An intelligence officer like him who had been away from the battlefield for a long time had long lost the determination to fight to the death.

But when he turned around, he felt that the space around him seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force and became extremely sluggish.

Yan Qi showed a look of despair, and slowly raised his head, only to see that there was actually a Titled Douluo not far away.

The man had his face covered, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand was holding a silver-white sword, looking ethereal.

Yan Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. How could he deserve to have two Titled Douluo waiting here for him?

I guess what they are really waiting for is a more important role.

There are two Titled Douluo guarding the southern part alone. It seems that the entire Sea-to-Sea Manor is doomed this time.

Besides Ximen Rongcheng who was blocking the door from behind, the others were all high-level soul masters and soul douluos. Why? Fishing!
I hope the head of the family doesn’t come out and can escape this disaster.

Although he lacks ability, it does not hinder his loyalty to the family.

He endured the severe pain in his body and said with a folded hand, "Your Excellency, I am a dying man. May I ask how you found Mar-a-Lago?"

The Titled Douluo with his hands behind his back was silent for a while, then slowly said, "We don't know either."

Yan Qi lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Really?"

Then, he suddenly raised his head, smiled miserably, and said in a hoarse voice: "It turns out that the Chen family has not six Titled Douluo, but eight!"

The soul power released by the Titled Douluo on the opposite side kept surging in like a quagmire, exerting pressure on his body layer by layer.

He felt as if all the bones in his body were about to be crushed by this tremendous pressure, and his internal organs were also turning upside down under the impact of this force.

Then, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground helplessly.

At the last moment of his life, he had a determined look in his eyes and cut his own heart meridian, ending his life.

There is no doubt that these two are Lu Xueying and Leng Qingqiu.

Leng Qingqiu walked forward, squatted down and took a closer look, then shook his head helplessly.

Then, he began to do something that seemed "indecent" to others but was actually of great significance - touching the corpse.

That’s right, touching the corpse.

In his opinion, anyone who could escape through such a secret passage as a tunnel must be an important figure and must have many secrets.

A few minutes later, he picked up a storage belt, a storage bag, and a storage bracelet from the body.

Three people, three storage equipment.

Leng Qingqiu carefully checked the items in the storage equipment, and Lu Xueqi also walked over slowly.

Leng Qingqiu raised his head and said calmly: "One Soul Douluo and two Soul Emperors, the value is not bad."

"But it seems that they are not the seed people. The things in here should be accumulated by themselves."

As he spoke, he dug out some intelligence materials from his storage equipment, his eyes lit up slightly: "There is actually quite a bit of intelligence. Judging from the content, they should be intelligence personnel."

"I'll have to study it carefully when I get back. Maybe I can dig out a lot of useful information."

Lu Xueying's eyelashes trembled slightly. "As an intelligence officer, you shouldn't leave any information about your family behind."

Leng Qingqiu nodded: "Yes, but with the intelligence about our Chen family and other forces, we can also understand their intelligence capabilities from the side."

"Uh, and they have three soul bones."

Leng Qingqiu said as he put the three corpses into his storage bracelet.

If you want to get the soul bones, just cremate them. However, now is not the time.

At this time, Lu Xueying frowned and said, "So, Yan Wufeng will not leave this way."

Leng Qingqiu nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Well, since there has been no outbreak of pressure from the manor, I hope he will choose to go west."

Lu Xueying knew in her heart that Haihu Manor had a special geographical location.

To the north is the vast White Sea and lake, and to the east is the endless grassland with open terrain.

Both have no shelter and it is easy to expose your whereabouts, so they are not suitable for escape.

In contrast, the south is a bustling Florida city with complex personnel exchanges that easily leave traces;

The Alps to the west have undulating mountains and complex terrain, with numerous valleys and dense forests serving as cover, making it an ideal place to escape.

With their current manpower, they are unable to blockade the area on all sides and can only concentrate their efforts on blocking the south and west.

If Yan Wufeng got carried away and chose to flee to the east, he might really find a chance to escape.

(End of this chapter)