Douluo: Dragon King's Star Devouring Wings

Chapter 353: The Deep and Shallow Army

The Corpse Emperor Li Renwu himself was not good at duels and close combat between soul masters, so he created the Demon Todd to protect his own safety.

In order to prevent the situation where the enemy's attack is too fierce and he cannot evacuate, Li Renwu gave Modode the ability to attract firepower, so that he can evacuate safely when Modode attracts firepower.

And now, Li Renwu directly uses this ability of Motod to attract firepower and prevent them from interfering with the Dragon King.

In fact, at the beginning, the Corpse Emperor Li Renwang only stopped Beigong Li. If the others had sprinted with all their strength, they should have reached the Dragon King by now.

However, the fact that Long Jun severely injured Bedxun in just one minute in the Soul-Funing Garden had left them with too great a psychological trauma, causing them to be unwilling to rush forward and engage in close combat with Long Jun.

They were all afraid that they would also be dragged into the confined Soul-Funing Garden by the Dragon Lord, so they only dared to attack with long-range soul skills after keeping a certain distance.

However, this played into Li Renwang's hands. Their attacks were undoubtedly all attracted away by Motod, causing them to lose the best opportunity to attack the Dragon King.

In fact, Confinement of the Soul-Covering Garden is not a move that can be used continuously. Even if the Dragon King has made ingenious modifications to the domain, it is still not easy to create a shield that is more powerful than a quasi-god-level defensive soul master.

It can be said that every use of the Soul-Confinement Garden consumes a lot of energy for the Dragon King.

But it was totally worth it. Not only did it almost kill Tianjuan Douluo Bedexun, it also made the other Extreme Douluos cautious and the situation was instantly turned around.

Under the rhythmic flickering of the Dragon Lord's soul ring, a dark tide, like devil's saliva from the abyss of hell, gushed out from the ground without any warning.

It spread wildly among the ruins, and the black tide flowed like ink. The water level was about half a meter, just enough to cover the calves.

There was not a trace of light on the water surface, like a huge dark abyss, silently enveloping the dilapidated high-rise buildings and collapsed streets.

It seemed to have life, yet was eerily terrifying. Every movement of it exuded endless oppression, as if whispering the city's doomsday tragedy. Wherever it went, there was only the shadow of death and despair.

An ominous premonition rose in Qian Renxue's heart, "Get into the air, don't touch it!"

Qian Renxue shouted hurriedly. This black tide made Qian Renxue, the Eternal Phoenix Feather, feel a sense of disgust from the bottom of her heart. As the owner of the ultimate sacredness, it was self-evident what could make her so disgusted.

Gu Yuena and the others naturally had no doubts and immediately flew at a low altitude so as not to enter the battlefield between the Extreme Douluo.

The appearance of the black tide instantly disrupted the situation. It seemed to make no distinction between friend and foe and affected everyone on the battlefield.

Whether it was the saints of Li Ren Wang or the warriors of the Federation, they all felt that their soul power was suppressed.

Suddenly, a strange ripple appeared on the surface of the black tide, as if something was stirring underneath.

After a moment, a withered hand covered with green scales slowly emerged from the black tide, like a dead branch breaking through the ground.

Then, a figure began to rise up with difficulty. His body seemed to be stained by darkness, emitting a cold breath. He had no hair and was covered with strange green scales. His face could not be seen clearly, but his eyes flashed with a green light, revealing endless gloom and greed. As the first deep and shallow person climbed out, it was as if the gate of hell opened under the black tide. Figures followed one after another, and the number reached thousands in an instant.

There was fear in Yu Haosheng's eyes, as if he was a frightened bird. He clearly felt that the strength of those deep and shallow people who crawled out of the black tide was no less than that of Soul Saints!

That's thousands of Soul Saints! It can be said that with this move, the Dragon Lord instantly turned the tide of the battle that had already shown a winning trend for the Federation.

"Is there really someone who can summon such a terrifying force in an instant?" Leng Yangjun had already brought Bedxun to a highland ruin. Looking at the deep and shallow people who were still emerging from the black tide below, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

Gu Yuena, Qian Renxue and others soon reunited with Leng Yangjun. After all, in this battlefield where even quasi-gods were at risk of falling, it was too dangerous for them, the younger generation, to act alone.

"Teacher!" Yun Ming rushed over immediately when he saw Bedexun's weak breath, his eyes red as he knelt weakly beside Bedexun.

Guan Yue was standing behind Yun Ming, already bursting into tears. No matter how unkind Shrek was in the eyes of Gu Yuena and the others, Bedxun was truly sincere to them, like both a teacher and a father.

There was also a trace of sadness in Zang Xin and Cao Dezhi's eyes. Although they did not communicate with Bedexun as much as Yun Ming and Guan Yue, Bedexun could be regarded as their uncle and was very kind to them.

Qian Renxue forcibly pushed the Shrek people aside and walked in front of Bedexun, quietly feeling his condition. Just when Yun Ming glared at her and was about to reprimand her, Qian Renxue suddenly said:
"Don't cry yet, he may still be saved."

A single word stirred up a thousand waves. Yun Ming's eyes lit up, and his tearful eyes instantly brightened up with a hint of spirit. He quickly asked, "Are you serious?"

Qian Renxue snorted coldly, "Believe it or not."

"It was Yun Ming who was rude. I apologize to you on his behalf." Ning Qinglan put his hand on Yun Ming's shoulder, comforted Yun Ming, and spoke sincerely to Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue looked at the woman in front of her who was playing a significant role in the battle with some surprise. She didn't expect that the people from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would surrender so quickly.

Qian Renxue said, "Although the injury caused by Long Jun to Pavilion Master Bei is fatal, it is not impossible to cure it. This should be intentional. In this way, we will naturally do our best to treat him and reduce the combat power we can devote to the battlefield."

Just like the purpose of a landmine is to maim rather than kill the enemy, even if one enemy is killed, the enemy will still continue to advance.

But if one of them is disabled, the enemy will naturally need to assign people to take care of and treat him, and the number of troops that can be deployed to the battlefield will naturally be less.

In the current situation, Bei Dexun is seriously injured and dying, and Yu Haosheng still needs to command the battle, so Leng Yangjun naturally needs to take care of him, because he is the only Extreme Douluo, and if something really happens, such as requiring soul power supply, only he can handle it.

"Even so, we can't abandon our teacher, right?" Yun Ming asked hurriedly.

Ning Qinglan patted Yun Ming gently, signaling him to be quiet, and then turned to Qian Renxue with a smile and asked, "So, how do you treat it?"

(End of this chapter)