Douluo's God-given Soul Ring

Chapter 117 At Risk!

The moon is invisible in the night sky above the ice sheet, but the stars are extraordinarily bright.

Within a hundred feet of the illuminated area, every detail can be seen, and the soul masters of the Bingling tribe with their soul power can even clearly see a group of hundreds of frozen demon wolves approaching rapidly two hundred feet away from the south of the tribe.

In addition to the hundred frozen demon wolves, to the southeast is a group of red-eyed ice rabbits that are much smaller than the demon wolves, but their number is significantly larger. Ye Wen, who had just climbed to the top of the stone castle, took a leap of Sydney and took a look. Scanning over, I found a group of ice rabbits several times larger than the frozen magic wolf.

There should be five or six hundred.

The tusked wild boars came rushing from the southwest with their heads bowed. These low-level spirit beasts with huge physiques and brutal temperaments were everywhere on the outer circle of the ice sheet.

And because there are millennium-level leaders in the group, it is almost one of the most arrogant groups in a thousand miles, and the number is much larger than that of the Frozen Demon Wolf and the Ice Rabbit, which is more than a thousand!

However, not all of these soul beasts came to the Bingling tribe. There were still a few small tribes around the Bingling tribe watching and helping each other. Their goal was to take them all down.

To put it ridiculously, the independent Bingling tribe is not yet in the recipe for soul beasts.

Humans may regard soul beasts as the most terrifying opponents, but soul beasts may not necessarily look up to humans.

"These soul beasts will not all attack our tribe. Generally, the three soul beast groups will gather and diverge in the south of our tribe. After splitting and reuniting several times, the last part of the soul beasts will attack our tribe. quantity."

Chen Zuo struggled to climb up the tall stone castle, and stood beside Ye Wen and explained.

Ye Wen nodded to express his understanding.

He was also wondering just now, if all these soul beasts were really rushing towards the Bingling tribe, then with the strength of this tribe, they might have disappeared long ago, right?

However, Ye Wen watched the three groups of soul beasts gather at Baizhang Exchange, and they hadn't been assigned for a long time, but he was a little annoyed waiting.

Looking around, there are more than [-] people in the Bingling tribe. Excluding the old and weak, women and children, there are still more than [-] young and middle-aged men who have experienced many battles.

Regardless of whether they have soul power or not, they are all soul masters, almost all of them hold spears to defend against the enemy, perhaps the only exception is Chen Zuo.

"With just such a small group of you, can you withstand the onslaught of hundreds of spirit beasts who are desperate for you?"

Ye Wen frowned and asked Chen Zuo.

At the very least, there is a quantitative gap of more than ten to one, and I don't know how the Bingling tribe blocked it time and time again.

Chen Zuo said silently: "In the past, when my parents were still there, I might be able to stop it, but now, it's very difficult."

His parents are great soul masters in their twenties. Although they haven't broken through to soul masters, having a few great soul masters in a tribe is enough to deal with the tide of beasts, most of which are dominated by ten-year-old soul beasts. up.

"Well, Zixin, let me ask you something, how long does your family have enough bacon?"

After Ye Wen responded, he suddenly turned around and lowered his head, looking around, and asked Chen Zixin who was struggling to climb to the top of the stone castle on a ladder.

"Ah? Enough...enough for two months..."

Chen Zixin, who was trying to stare at his calf, was obviously stunned, and answered subconsciously.

Chen Zuo and the men standing next to him at the top were also all shut down by Ye Wen's sudden topic change.

Brother, we are discussing a serious matter of life and death, can your topic not be so jumpy?

This will make us very uncomfortable!
"What about you two and three?"

Ye Wen turned his head and asked the strong men next to him.

These people had already gotten acquainted with Ip Man when they ate hot pot at noon. In addition, he came here tonight to risk his life to help defend against the spirit beast. He was inexplicably grateful in his heart, and didn't think too much about it. The third child first said:

"My jerky is enough for a month."

The second child is a bit embarrassing. There are two boys in his family, one is sixteen and the other is twelve.

"I...my family has enough food for a week..."

After a week, he had to borrow food from other households.

"If I say that I can make you through tonight, you can't finish eating jerky for several years, and you will vomit after eating it, believe it or not."

Tightening the fluffy Sydney covered in white fox fur in his arms, Ye Wen returned to his smiling appearance.

His voice was not small, and it almost spread throughout the entire Bingling tribe in the cold wind, and all the young men with spears heard it and looked over.

But basically no one believed Ye Wen's words, it was just that he was enlivening the atmosphere before the battle.

"Why, you don't believe it?"

Seeing the young and strong members of the thirteen households of the Bingling tribe looking at him silently, Ye Wen really laughed this time.

"What about you, Zixin? Believe it or not?"

These old men are so boring, Ye Wen can only ask the only woman in the field.

Sydney needn't ask.

Chen Zixin had already climbed onto the stone castle at this time, looking at Ye Wen's approaching head, gusts of white air from male breaths slapped her face, strange and itchy.

For some unknown reason, she suddenly answered, "letter".

"Okay! Based on your letter, Brother Ye Wen will definitely let you eat meat until you vomit!"

Ye Wen kept smiling with his arms around Sydney.

Little Kexin really liked him too much.

Everyone in the Bingling Tribe didn't have time to complain about Ye Wen, because the three groups of soul beasts hundreds of feet away had been successfully allocated, and a total of six groups of mixed beasts mixed with wild boars with fangs, ice rabbits, and frozen demon wolves were successfully integrated. The total number of three kinds of soul beasts in each beast tide is about [-].

Among them, the beast tide with the wild boar king with fangs was the first to leave the team after the integration was completed, and rushed towards the direction of the ice tribe!

"Fuck! Why is the wild boar king here? What should we do, the leader? Let alone the wild boar king, we can't hold back even the hundreds of soul beasts behind it for long!"

A man's rough and cursing sound was suddenly heard from a stone castle.

Usually, at the end of the month, there will be more than 100 soul beasts at most in the beast robbery, and the leader is one or two hundred-year-old soul beasts. They can barely support this lineup with the defense of the stone castle.

It's really evil today, it's nothing more than the appearance of the wild boar king, and the number of beast hordes has increased several times!
They have lost two great soul masters and several soul masters in recent years, and they can't handle this wave of beasts at all!

"What can I do? There are wives and children behind me, and if I can't bear it, I have to resist!"

Chen Zuo shouted angrily with blue veins.

How could he not know the horror of this beast horde, but he has no way out at all.

There is still a glimmer of hope for survival while guarding the defense of the stone fort. If they give up the stone fort and run to the ice field, they will directly become a target for the soul beast to practice its bite force, and it will definitely die!

The Bingling tribe... is in danger!
(End of this chapter)