Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Ice Bear Douluo roared angrily, the soul ring on his body shone brightly, and countless ice crystals flew out of his body and shot towards Ghost Scythe Douluo.

Ghost Scythe Douluo waved his Ghost Scythe, forming a black shield that blocked the ice crystals.

Time Douluo watched the battle between the two with an indescribably solemn expression.

He knew the details of Ice Bear Douluo, and there was a high probability that he would not be the opponent of Ghost Scythe Douluo.

At this time, with a loud noise, Ghost Scythe Douluo displayed his unique skill.

He raised the ghost sickle high, and the light on the ghost sickle instantly became extremely dazzling, and a black crescent-shaped light slashed towards Ice Bear Douluo.

Ice Bear Douluo clasped his palms together, trying to resist the blow.

But the black light was so powerful that it directly broke through his defense and hit him hard.

Ice Bear Douluo was knocked away and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Hahaha, your Shrek Academy's titled Douluo is nothing more than that."

Ghost Scythe Douluo laughed wildly,

The laughter was sharp and harsh, like the neighing of a night owl, full of wanton ridicule and contempt.

His body was trembling slightly, as if he was unable to control himself due to the extreme excitement.

The expression on his face was twisted and ferocious, and every wrinkle seemed to show his pride and arrogance.

Ghost Scythe Douluo put his hands on his hips and raised his head to the sky.

The wanton laughter echoed in the air, causing the surrounding leaves to fall.

His eyes narrowed to a slit, revealing a sinister light, and he said viciously:

"I thought he was so capable, but it turns out he's just a weak loser!"

"Shrek Academy is just a name in vain!"

Ice Bear Douluo struggled to get up from the ground. His clothes were already in tatters and his body was covered with scars.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, which looked particularly dazzling on his rough palms.

His eyes were burning with raging flames of rage, as if they could burn everything in sight, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't be arrogant!"

"Even if I die here today and shed my last drop of blood, I will never let you, a despicable villain, insult Shrek's illustrious reputation!"

His voice was hoarse but firm, with a determination that looked forward to death.

Time Douluo's face was terrifyingly gloomy, as if there was no light in the oppressive sky before the storm.

He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from excessive exertion.

The power of time around the body fluctuates faintly. The power is like a volcano about to erupt, full of danger.

He said coldly:

"Ghost Scythe Douluo, don't be too happy!"

"Shrek's dignity cannot be allowed to be trampled on like this! We will make you pay a heavy price for today's arrogance!"

His words were like cold ice thorns, piercing Ghost Scythe Douluo's heart.

Ma Xiaotao's eyes widened angrily, and there was only endless anger in those beautiful eyes.

She shouted:

"You shameless person, dare to insult our Shrek like this, I will fight you!"

As she spoke, the flames on her body instantly rose,

The flames were hot and violent, as if they were going to burn the entire world.

She rushed towards Ghost Scythe Douluo desperately, her posture was vigorous but full of determination.

Jiang Nannan, Tang Ya and others also had angry faces, their faces turned red with anger.

Jiang Nannan gritted her silver teeth and shouted:

"We will never allow you to slander Shrek!"

Tang Ya clenched her fists and shouted:

"Shrek's honor is inviolable!"

"We will never allow you to slander Shrek!"

The voice was neat and loud, full of firm belief and unyielding will.

However, Ghost Scythe Douluo didn't take it seriously.

There was still that hateful mocking smile on his face, and he continued to mock:

"It's just you? A bunch of guys who don't know their own abilities!"

"It's a fool's errand to even think about competing with me!"

Then, Ghost Scythe Douluo's sinister gaze fell on Tang Lan like a poisonous snake.

His eyes were full of provocation and threat, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cruel smile.

"I have defeated Ice Bear Douluo. Who else do you think can save you this time?"

Ghost Scythe Douluo's voice was bone-chilling, like the cold wind coming from the Nine Nether Abyss, making people shudder.

He approached Tang Lan step by step,

Every step carried a heavy sense of oppression, as if Tang Lan's psychological defenses were to be completely defeated.

In this regard,

Tang Lan still looked like an understatement.

His expression was as calm as water, as if the thrilling scene just now had not caused the slightest ripple in his heart.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, outlining a faint smile.

There was a calmness and calmness in that smile, as if all the changes in the world could not move him.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes clear and deep,

Looking directly at Ghost Scythe Douluo, it seemed as if the powerful enemy in front of him was nothing more than an insignificant existence.

His figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, motionless, and his whole person exuded an otherworldly aura.

"This kid is weird, why is he still looking so calm?"

Ghost Scythe Douluo muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, his face full of doubts and vigilance.

There was now a trace of hesitation in his originally arrogant eyes.

Staring at Tang Lan closely, trying to find a flaw in his seemingly calm expression.

Ghost Scythe Douluo kept speculating in his heart:

"Is this just a trick, or is there really something powerful to rely on?"

"Faced with such a situation, he can still remain so calm, which is really puzzling."

"According to common sense, he should be panicked when he saw his Ice Bear Douluo being defeated by me."

"But he looks so calm, could it be that he has some trump card that can turn the tide?"

"Or is he just an ignorant fool who has not realized the danger in front of him?"

"No, I have to be careful and not fall into his trap."

As Ghost Scythe Douluo thought, he observed Tang Lan's every move more carefully.

"What? Are you scared?"

Tang Lan crossed his arms, raised his chin slightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes,

and said contemptuously with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you scared by my words?"

He took a step forward, exuding an invisible pressure, and his voice became colder and colder.

"You are so cowardly, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

"That's it? Are you worthy of the title of Douluo?"

Tang Lan sneered again, and the laughter echoed in the air,

like a sharp blade piercing the heart of Ghost Scythe Douluo.

He looked at Ghost Scythe Douluo with a look of lightning, and the disdain and contempt in his eyes were undisguised.

"Is the so-called Titled Douluo only this little courage and determination? It's really laughable!"

"Boy, you are looking for death!" (End of this chapter)