Douluo: I'm Really Ordinary

In the vast shrubland, the Shadow Wolf and Jiang Cheng faced off, their faces showing fierceness, but they did not move.

It was obvious that it had become more and more cautious after suffering a lot from the previous confrontation.

"What should we do? How about we escape..."

Over there, Meng Shuo was almost scared to tears. If Hu Xian hadn't pulled him, he would have been scared to run away.

"You can't run away. Soul beasts like the Shadow Wolf, especially those that have just broken through the millennium, are extremely fast. If you run now, you will only die faster."

At this point, Hu Xian was quite nervous, but after all, he often followed Hu Long and the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group in the Soul Beast Forest, so he was relatively calm.

"By the way, think of a way quickly to see if you can help others or something."

Hu Xian calmed down and summoned his wine gourd martial spirit.

"The first soul skill is drinking."

An antique yellow wine gourd appears, accompanied by a mellow aroma of wine. Even people who don’t drink will feel relaxed and happy when they smell it.

"Shh!"

Hu Xian threw the gourd to Jiang Cheng and shouted.

"Then, after drinking it, the attack will be increased by 10% and the soul power will be restored by 10%."

"Gollum."

Jiang Cheng took the wine gourd and drank it down, almost choking, "It's so strong!"

But at the same time, there was a warmth in his lower abdomen, and he did regain a little soul power.

"Bah."

With the 10% attack bonus, Jiang Cheng slowly exhaled, held his breath, and turned the sword's posture. Soul power began to condense on the dagger, and blue flowers suddenly appeared on the blade.

"Fufeng Sword Technique!"

Jiang Cheng struck preemptively without any reservations. The sword energy condensed on the blade.

With an additional 30% sword speed and a 10% attack bonus, he drew a line of blue shadow sword energy towards the shadow wolf, and quickly launched a second strike.

"Shhhhh!"

In just a short moment, the Shadow Wolf was unprepared, and Jiangcheng's sword blade changed, killing a bloody patch on the Shadow Wolf's body.

The last blow directly poked a bloody hole in the shadow wolf's body.

"Ugh..."

The Shadow Wolf took a few steps back and stared at Jiang Cheng with blood all over his body, fear flashing in his eyes.

Over there, Meng Shuo became excited.

"So... so powerful! This move actually injured the thousand-year-old shadow wolf!"

"Well, the problem is that it is in the process of transition and breakthrough now. I am afraid that if it adapts to the sudden increase in soul power, the attack will be even more terrifying!"

Hu Xian was also shocked by the sight.

As if to confirm her crow's mouth, the Shadow Wolf became violent the next moment, his body filled with bloody aura, and the blood seemed to have solidified.

Meng Shuo exclaimed.

"This is the blood shadow that can only be released by the Millennium Shadow Wolf. I heard that they will release it instinctively when they are about to be killed."

"Then it will go berserk for a short period of time and heal its wounds... kill it quickly!"

No need for Meng Shuo to remind him, Jiang Cheng also rushed over ready to go, using Fufeng Sword Technique again!

"Swish!"

Fufeng struck twice in a row, stabbing the shadow wolf with bloody flowers, but this time the combo was not successful.

After all, the Shadow Wolf's speed is also amazing. He slapped his claws directly and interrupted the combo, and black light condensed from his mouth.

A black beam of light shot out from the mouth of the shadow wolf.

"Shh!"

Jiang Cheng quickly turned over and dodged, and the black light directly penetrated the trees, with astonishing power.

While resisting the attack of the shadow wolf, Jiang Cheng used Feng Ying Kill to consume, found an opportunity to activate Fufeng Sword Technique again, and shouted to Hu Xian at the same time.

"Do you still have the wine gourd!"

"Yes, but this wine has staying power. If you drink two bottles in a short period of time, you may get drunk when the alcohol gets stronger..."

Hu Xian's face was full of anxiety. As he spoke, he summoned a wine gourd again and threw it over.

"The alcohol will take effect in 10 minutes, so be careful!"

Jiang Cheng dodged, caught the wine gourd in the air, and drank it in one gulp.

His soul power recovered a little again, and not only that, he discovered that the 10% attack increase of this wine gourd seemed to be superimposed.

Because his blade became sharper, his attack increased by at least 20%.

Over there, Hu Xian saw his doubts and shouted.

"My wine gourd can always stack attacks, and the upper limit is 30% increase. But the more you drink, the faster you get drunk, and you can become drunk in as little as 3 minutes."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, but still didn't ask for a second pot, and started fighting hard with the Shadow Wolf.

The current Shadow Wolf, coupled with Jiang Cheng's heavy damage to it before, seems to be in an unstable rhythm.

Otherwise, with its thousand-year strength, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to fight him back and forth.

Hu Xian watched this scene eagerly, and inadvertently saw Meng Shuo shivering next to him without doing anything, and he suddenly became excited.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Please help me."

"Huh? I... let me think about it!"

Meng Shuo was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He simply took out a portrait stand from the soul guide, took out the rice paper, and squatted down.

"Give me a moment and don't disturb me."

Hu Xian's eyes widened.

"What are you doing, painting on location?"

"Shh, don't talk. It's the wrong drawing!"

Meng Shuo's face was full of nervousness and he didn't even look at her.

With a flick of his right hand, he directly summoned a black ink brush. He stared at Jiang Cheng who was fighting the shadow wolf and began to draw with concentration.

His brush strokes were very fast and detailed, but within a moment, Meng Shuo, who was covered in cold sweat, had already drawn the outline of Jiang Cheng's figure.

Wherever the brush passed, traces of ink-like soul power were swimming, rippling on the rice paper.

Soon, the outline of a figure dancing with a sword appeared on the paper.

The whole process took Meng Shuo more than a minute.

"Huh, that should work."

Meng Shuo stood up. He had been half-squatting just now, his legs were numb, and shouted to Jiang Cheng.

"Brother Jiangcheng, over there, prepare your soul skills when the time comes, and attack together. It's best to hit it with one blow!"

"what?"

Jiang Cheng forced the Shadow Wolf back with a sword, turned his head, and panted.

I saw Meng Shuo solemnly picking up the rice paper he had drawn on, releasing the martial soul of the brush in his hand, and his first soul ring also flickered.

"The first soul skill is imaging."

"call."

The next moment, the rice paper in Meng Shuo's hand suddenly jumped out, facing the shadow wolf over there.

At the same time, the light in the rice paper grew brighter, and the figures in the mountains and ink inside emerged. There was only a black and white outline, which was exactly what Jiangcheng looked like.

"Shhhhh!"

The figure suddenly appeared, as if he was born with talent, wielding the long sword in his hand, the Fufeng sword technique, and the three-style combo!

Every blow carries the killing power of ink, full of poetry of landscapes and sonorous sword intent, and the sword kills!

"Bah."

In the dazzling ink sword light, accompanied by the shadow wolf's miserable cry, blood spattered, and a wolf leg fell out with crimson blood.

The shadow wolf fell to the ground with a cry, and the shadow of the ink sword gradually faded away as the outline of the black shadow disappeared.

"Fufeng Sword Technique!"

At this moment, Jiang Cheng seized the opportunity and did not give the Shadow Wolf any room to breathe. He used three Fufeng moves and three swords in a row, with brilliant sword light.

"boom."

The shadow wolf fell heavily to the ground, breathing out but not taking in. If not for a trace of breath left, Jiang Cheng might have mistakenly thought it was dead.

"Won!?"

Hu Xian looked at this scene and was so excited that he wanted to cry.

Meng Shuo also slowly loosened his grip on the brush, with a little bit of ink still remaining on his face, and smiled.

"This is the most handsome move I have ever drawn, bar none."

On the other side, Jiang Cheng came over covered in blood. Of course, most of it came from the Shadow Wolf.

He only had a few bruises on his wrists, but fortunately it wasn't a major problem, it was just a minor matter.

"Go ahead and give it one final blow."

Jiang Cheng looked at him, his eyes full of curiosity.

The image of Meng Shuo's move just now really shocked him. His Fufeng Sword Technique even appeared!

"it is good……"

Meng Shuo rushed over and stabbed him with a dagger without hesitation.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

The shadow wolf's soul ring is yellow.

It's not purple, it's a century-old color, but you can vaguely see the purple lines running inside.

"Hey guys, you hit the jackpot!"

Jiang Cheng was stunned, "In this case, this is... Tuohuan!"

"What is ring removal?"

Hu Xian was confused, "And shouldn't it be purple? Why hasn't it changed!"

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath.

"To be precise, there has been no complete transformation."

"To put it simply, it looks like a 700-year-old soul ring now, but after anyone absorbs it, they will have a soul skill that is as powerful as a thousand years."

"And even if Meng Shuo absorbs the soul ring now, because the energy inside it is compressed, the absorption is completely within the normal tolerance level."

"So this time, Meng Shuo made a lot of money."

Jiang Cheng felt sincerely envious.

"I know this, it's just the ring removal!"

Meng Shuo was so excited that he jumped three feet high, "I...my second soul ring is Thousand Years, Wuhu!"

PS: Two chapters of 5000 words, do what you say