Douluo: Wuhun Magic Harp, summoning ancient beasts

Chapter 186 Swallowing Xiao Wu
Tang San knew that his mother sacrificed herself to save Tang Hao.

The sacrifice of a hundred thousand year old soul beast can bring unparalleled enormous energy.

Although Tang San also longed to obtain a hundred thousand year spirit ring, he could not accept it if it was in the form of Xiao Wu's sacrifice.

After all, he had already lost his father and didn't want to lose his loved one again.

"Xiao Wu, don't do that."

Tang San's cry echoed in his heart, but he was powerless to stop Xiao Wu's decisive action.

"Xiao Wu, I can't lose you"

Tang San's eyes were red, and an unprecedented fear and anger surged in his heart.

However, his body was still firmly locked by Long Chen's mental power and he could not move at all.

Seeing this, Long Chen curled up his lips into a sneer.

How could he allow Xiao Wu to be sacrificed to Tang San so easily?

The blood-red eyes of the Taotie phantom flashed with greed as it stared straight at Xiao Wu.

"Want to sacrifice to Tang San? Don't dream!"

Long Chen snorted coldly and increased his control over the Taotie phantom.

The Taotie phantom let out a deafening roar, and its huge body rolled in the air, rushing straight towards Xiao Wu with a devastating momentum.

While Chen Xin was dealing with the attacks from Dugu Bo and Long Chen, he also noticed the miserable conditions of Yu Xiaogang and Flanders, as well as the predicament of Tang San being restricted.

Long Chen's strength and determination far exceeded Chen Xin's imagination.

The situation is very unfavorable to them.

If the fight continues, there will be more casualties.

Chen Xin’s ninth soul skill, Slash of Gods and Demons, is extremely powerful, even comparable to a god-level soul skill.

However, using this soul skill will consume all his soul power.

Therefore, he would never use the Divine and Demonic Slash unless it was absolutely necessary.

As the guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he must ensure the safety of the sect leader Ning Fengzhi and cannot allow himself to run out of soul power.

At this point, Chen Xin decided to evacuate the battlefield first to ensure everyone's safety.

"Everyone, let's go!"

Chen Xin shouted loudly, swung the sword in his hand, and thousands of sword beams fell like a meteor shower.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely sharp sword light slashed towards Tang San's position, cutting off the mental chains that Long Chen had placed on him.

Tang San felt as if he had been pardoned. His body trembled violently and he regained his freedom.

However, before he could be happy, he saw the Taotie phantom open its huge mouth and bite Xiao Wu.

At the same time, a huge black tortoise phantom enveloped Xiao Wu, trying to block the external attack.

Seeing this scene, Tang San felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and it hurt so much that he could hardly breathe.

"Little dance!"

Tang San roared, his eyes red.

He tried his best to rush forward, but was blocked by Chen Xin.

"Tang San, calm down! If you go over now, you will only die!"

Chen Xin shouted loudly.

He knew that Tang San had lost his mind at this moment.

As a battle-hardened Titled Douluo, he must keep a clear head no matter what situation he encounters.

They had all witnessed the powerful defense of the Xuanwu phantom, and even the ten thousand year soul skills could not shake it in the slightest.

Obviously, Long Chen has made up his mind to devour Xiao Wu, the 100,000-year-old soul beast that transformed into a human, no matter what.

Tang San's body was trembling, but the determination in his eyes did not diminish at all, and he roared:
"It wants to devour Xiao Wu. I want to save Xiao Wu. I want to kill it!"

At this moment, Long Chen and Dugu Bo attacked again, leaving no chance for Chen Xin and the others to breathe.

Chen Xin released the sword spirit to protect him, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand suddenly expanded. The cold light released formed a transparent barrier, covering him, Ning Fengzhi, Tang San and others.

Ning Fengzhi also underestimated Long Chen. He didn't expect that he, a Soul Douluo, could have such powerful strength.

"Xiao San, Master and Dean Flanders are seriously injured, we must leave!" Before Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower released two colorful rays of light, which landed on Yu Xiaogang and Flanders respectively.

His Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda has been cultivated to the Seven Treasures Ruyi realm and possesses healing abilities.

Ning Fengzhi knew in his heart that no matter what, he had to ensure Tang San's safety.

He also counted on Tang San to create a hidden weapon with great destructive power for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

If something happened to Tang San, it would be difficult for him to explain to Emperor Xue Ye.

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Tang San suddenly woke up, and then he remembered that Yu Xiaogang and Flanders were both seriously injured.

Fortunately, with Ning Fengzhi's treatment, their condition seemed to be slightly better.

Tang San clenched his teeth, his heart filled with struggle and pain.

He wanted to rescue Xiao Wu immediately, but he didn't want to abandon the seriously injured teacher and dean.

Long Chen and Dugu Bo's attacks became more fierce.

The defensive barrier set up by Chen Xin continued to tremble.

"Let's go! If you don't go, it'll be too late!"

Chen Xin urged hurriedly.

"Brother! Let's go!"

Xiao Wu was bitten tightly by the Taotie phantom and roared with her last bit of strength.

Tang San's heart almost broke when he saw this.

In the blink of an eye, the Taotie phantom swallowed Xiao Wu whole.

The huge body roared towards the sky in the air, as if even the space was distorted and deformed by its terrifying devouring power.

Xiao Wu's figure quickly disappeared in the huge mouth of the Taotie phantom, leaving only a glimmer of despair, which deeply hurt Tang San's heart.

"Do not--!"

Tang San's roar was torn into pieces by the cold wind.

At this moment, his world seemed to collapse.

"Mistress, leave quickly!"

Ning Fengzhi urged again.

"Ah~"

Tang San roared, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed Yu Xiaogang, and carried him on his back. At the same time, he activated the flying skill of his 100,000-year-old right leg soul bone and flew backwards at a high speed.

Seeing this, Flanders also tried his best to fly out.

The Taotie phantom turned his gaze to Chen Xin.

Those blood-red eyes were filled with brutality and greed, and its huge body pounced towards Chen Xin with destructive power.

Chen Xin knew that after devouring Xiao Wu, Long Chen’s strength became even more terrifying.

There is not much time left for them.

The eighth soul ring on Chen Xin's body suddenly flashed, and he swung out a sword fiercely.

The sword light cut through the sky with a deafening roar, as if to tear the entire space in half.

With the help of the power of this sword, Chen Xin retreated violently like a streak of light, and quickly escaped from the battlefield with Ning Fengzhi.

There was a cold gleam in Long Chen's eyes, and he would not let those enemies go easily.

His figure accelerated instantly and he chased after him like a ghost.

The hundred thousand year old soul bone in his right arm glowed brightly, and the Azure Dragon's Slow Divine Claw skill was suddenly activated, with an invisible chain locking onto Flanders accurately and without error.

Flanders' soul power was almost exhausted and his speed slowed down. He was locked by this sudden mental power and his body suddenly became stiff, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and could no longer move at all.

The Taotie phantom that followed immediately let out a deafening roar.

It opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards the locked Flanders.

(End of this chapter)