Douluo: My Martial Spirit is a bit strong

Chapter 16 The Power of Smiting

Fang Ning and Teacher Xiao Zhang yelled at the same time, but it didn't help. Long Chen was caught by another ground-rolling dragon that suddenly jumped out, and he disappeared without a trace.

Fang Ning released the third soul skill again, and the ground dragon that was fighting with her died tragically under her dagger.

Looking at the holes all over the floor, Fang Ning and Xiao Zhang looked pale and fell into trouble.

Below each hole is a path extending in all directions, intricate and complicated, each hole does not know where it leads, trying to find Long Chen is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Moreover, Long Chen's cultivation was only at level ten, and he hadn't obtained the first soul ring yet. In front of a soul beast with hundreds of years of cultivation, he was like fish on a chopping block, without any ability to protect himself.

Even if they were lucky enough to find it, during this period of time, they might have already been murdered.

Gradually, a wave of helplessness surged into the hearts of the two of them. Looking at the holes all over the ground, the two of them were helpless.

Long Chen has absolutely no chance of life, unless there are miracles, but there are so many miracles in this world.

A child with only tenth-level soul power, facing a mutated earth-moving dragon with a hundred-year-old cultivation, has little hope of surviving.

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At this time, Long Chen hadn't been brutally murdered, he was dragged underground by the ground dragon.

I don't know how long it took before he fell heavily on the ground. The fall was not light, and it felt like his internal organs were about to burst.

Fortunately, before he fully recovered his ability to move, the earth-rolling dragon didn't attack him immediately.

When he opened his eyes, what came into view was a low-lying karst cave that looked like jagged teeth, and there was a clear spring glowing with blue light in the karst cave. Under the reflection of the blue light, Long Chen finally saw it clearly.

It turns out that this is the old lair of the ground dragon, and the ground dragon that dragged him in does not know where it is going.

"What does this mean, if you don't eat me now, do you want to store it for the winter?" Long Chen muttered in his heart.

But he was wrong, just when he lost his mind, more than a dozen small ground dragons with a cultivation base of 30 or [-] years approached quietly.

Hey... hiss...

The fine friction sound penetrated into his ears, and Long Chen was startled suddenly, jumped up, pulled the distance away, turned around and saw the source of the sound clearly.

More than a dozen ground dragons, two to three meters long and thin in arms, entangled with each other and crawled towards him.

Long Chen finally understood why he was chosen as the target, the purpose of capturing him was to feed the offspring.

The original intention was good, but he chose the wrong partner. If it was someone else of the same age who did not get the first soul ring, maybe he would really become the fodder for these larvae, but he was not.

With a thought, Long Chen released the second martial spirit, Vulcan Gatling. Although Vulcan Gatling didn't get the soul ring, he still had an astonishing explosion. Against the little Gundilong with only 23 cattle cultivation base, it shouldn't be a problem. What a problem.

With the operation of the soul power, the six gun barrels emitting black light began to rotate.

clack clack...

The friction between the brackets makes a crisp mechanical sound.

bang... bang bang bang...

Flame spewed from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets condensed by the soul power splashed out like a violent storm.

The fired bullets dragged dazzling streams of light, like shining meteors in the night sky.

These earth-rolling dragons had no idea what they were facing, so they were treated as living targets.

After a period of hard training, Long Chen was able to control his aim, his marksmanship was much better than before, and most of the bullets hit the target.

These earth-rolling dragons are still inexperienced, as long as they are hit by a bullet, they will die on the spot, so they were easily taken over by Long Chen.

The sudden gunshots attracted the adult Earth Rolling Dragon, as if sensing that something had happened here, the Earth Rolling Dragon galloped towards it with a neighing sound.

With a bang, a big hole was opened right above the cave, and the adult earth-rolling dragon ruthlessly pounced on Long Chen.

When there was no time to spare, Long Chen released "Sprint", and retreated violently, only to narrowly escape the catastrophe.

The grown-up ground dragon felt that all the larvae were dead, so it jumped up instantly, and the speed was faster than before, so it jumped up and planned to swallow Long Chen in one gulp.

Seeing this, Long Chen hurriedly turned sideways, even though he had the blessing of sprinting, it was still dangerous, and he was almost swallowed alive.

The grown-up Earth Rolling Dragon missed a single blow, and didn't give Long Chen a chance to catch his breath, so he swung his tail fiercely.

This sweep almost blocked all escape routes.

"Damn!"

The forced and helpless Long Chen had no choice but to run towards the edge of the cave, kicking his feet on the wall violently, relying on the reaction, he almost avoided the fatal blow in a very dangerous position in a lying down position.

"Continuing is not an option. The space here is narrow, and sooner or later you will be forced to have no place to retreat. You must find a way, otherwise you will only have a dead end." Long Chen quickly calculated while dodging.

"By the way, smiting, why did I forget about smiting, this earth-rolling dragon is smaller than the one Fang Ning dealt with, and its cultivation base is less than 400 years old, while smiting attack can deal with soul beasts with a cultivation base of less than [-] years deal a fatal blow."

After another dodge, Long Chen saw the right opportunity, and released the smiting blow with a thought.

All of a sudden, a blue light was like a sharp sword falling from the sky, and the huge coercion spread, piercing through half of Gundilong's body with ease.

The ground dragon with a hard shell was like made of tofu. Almost instantly, it drained all of its vitality, and it couldn't die anymore.

Long Chen stayed in place as if struck by lightning, shocked by the scene in front of him.

The power of smiting is really amazing, it only needs one blow to completely end, even Fang Ning's third soul ability can't do it.

thump……

The ground dragon's body fell heavily, and the dust immediately flew up. At the same time, a circle of faint yellow light rose from the body of the ground dragon. The yellow light rippled in the air, and finally condensed into a yellow halo.

"This is the soul ring..." Long Chen said in horror: "The biggest shortcoming of the blue silver grass is its poor toughness, and the shell of the ground rolling dragon before was broken under the attack of Fang Ning's third soul skill, enough to It proves its hardness, and the age of this ground dragon is not low, just suitable for the first soul ring of the blue silver grass."

The existence time of the soul ring is limited, thinking of this, Long Chen resolutely sat cross-legged on the ground, intending to guard the martial soul, controlled the soul power and began to absorb the first soul ring.

Long Chen raised his right hand, and slowly gathered the remaining soul power in his palm. Accompanied by a light blue halo, blue silver grass began to grow from his palm, exuding a faint breath of life. With the fluctuation of soul power, it swayed gently.

Under the traction of the light blue light, the hundred-year-old dragon soul ring slowly flew towards Long Chen's direction.

As the century-old dragon's soul ring approached, he felt an unprecedented pressure, and the bones of his whole body even made a slight sound under such pressure.

Soon, the yellow halo came over Long Chen's head, without giving him any chance to buffer, the yellow halo suddenly shrank, becoming the size of a bracelet, but the extremely solid yellow ring was directly placed on the blue silver grass on the palm of his right hand. above the Martial Soul.

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(End of this chapter)