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

Ghost Shadow Douluo looked at the tip of the gun shining with deadly light, and his heart was filled with endless fear.

Cold sweat fell like rain, but he still said stubbornly:

"You... if you dare to kill me, my master will never give up. They will definitely avenge me and make you live a life worse than death!"

Tang Lan looked disdainful, with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, sneering:

"Your master? Even if they come out in full force, they will only have a few more defeated generals like you!"

"In the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain!"

At this moment, Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo looked at each other,

Their eyes met, like two lightnings colliding in the void, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding in an instant.

At that moment, their eyes conveyed firm determination and common strategy.

Then, they took a step forward at the same time, and the steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to make the earth tremble.

The soul power on his body surged like a surging tide, and the powerful soul power fluctuations made the surrounding air heavy.

Their momentum was fierce, like two volcanoes about to erupt, containing endless anger and majesty.

Star Douluo opened his eyes wide, with angry flames spurting out of his eyes, and shouted: "Tang Lan, don't be so arrogant!"

Ghost Scythe Douluo then shouted angrily: "With us here, how can you kill Ghost Shadow Douluo!"

"You are a kid who doesn't know the height of the world. Don't think that you can do whatever you want in front of us with your luck and some tricks."

"We are long-established Douluo masters. How can we allow you, a young man, to run wild here!"

"Today, I will let you know how miserable the end of going against us is!"

Star Douluo quickly formed seals with both hands, and his fingers were like a smart bird, drawing complex and mysterious trajectories in the air.

His first soul ring shone with dazzling light.

The light was like a blazing sun, so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.

The light contained a powerful and mysterious power, as if it could swallow everything.

He was muttering something in his mouth, his voice was low and penetrating, and every byte seemed to contain endless magic:

"The power of the stars, gather in my body, the stars shine, and defeat thousands of enemies!"

As he finished chanting the spell, countless star lights shot out from his fingertips.

Those lights were not of a single color, but colorful, like the aurora in a dream.

Each ray of light was accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, as if countless sharp blades were cutting the air.

These star lights, with a heart-pounding power, poured towards Tang Lan with an overwhelming force.

Wherever the light passed, the space was slightly shaken by this powerful and trembling power.

The space was like a fragile piece of silk, torn by this power, and tiny cracks appeared.

At the same time, Ghost Scythe Douluo was not to be outdone.

He held the huge Ghost Scythe tightly with both hands, his arms were bulging with muscles and veins,

like thick earthworms crawling under the skin.

The blade of the Ghost Scythe glowed with a strange black light, which was dark and deep, revealing endless gloom and terror.

Purple arcs flashed from time to time in the light, making crackling sounds, which made people shudder.

Accompanied by his roar:

"Ghost Scythe takes my life, and my soul will be scattered!"

His voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, with endless resentment and murderous intent.

The Ghost Scythe swept towards Tang Lan with a whistling wind, with thunder and unstoppable force.

The strong wind brought by the Ghost Scythe was like a violent tornado, sweeping everything. The sand and stones on the ground were swept into the air, forming a misty sand curtain.

The speed of the Ghost Scythe was extremely fast, leaving a black afterimage in the air.

It seemed that under this sickle, the whole world would be split in two, and Tang Lan was about to become the victim of this terrorist attack.

Tang Ya and others' faces changed slightly. The excitement that was originally overflowing because of Tang Lan's victory over Ghost Shadow Douluo instantly dissipated, and was replaced by deep worry.

Tang Ya's lips trembled slightly, and her little hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, and her voice was a little anxious: "What should I do? If the two of them attack together, can Tang Lan handle it?"

Jiang Nannan frowned, and her beautiful eyes were full of tension: "I hope Tang Lan will be fine, he will definitely be able to do it."

Ma Xiaotao's expression was solemn, biting her lips, and her eyes were fixed on the battlefield: "These two guys are coming fiercely, Tang Lan must be careful."

Yu'er's face lost color, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Tang Lan, you must be safe."

Ice Bear Douluo, Time Douluo and Falling Sword Soul Douluo snorted at the same time,

The snort was like a biting wind in the cold winter, carrying endless chill and anger.

The Ice Bear Douluo's mountain-like body trembled slightly, his eyes widened like copper bells, burning with rage, and he shouted:

"We are not dead yet! How can you be so arrogant here!"

Time Douluo frowned tightly, his eyes were full of majesty and anger,

his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and a resolute light flashed,

he said in a deep voice: "Don't underestimate us! We are not soft persimmons that can be squeezed by anyone!"

Falling Sword Soul Douluo tightly grasped the sword in his hand,

the sword body trembled slightly, and made a sharp buzzing sound, as if responding to the anger of the master.

He widened his eyes, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly because of extreme anger, and shouted loudly:

"Don't even think about being so arrogant in front of us! It's just a foolish dream!"

Then, the three turned to Tang Lan and said:

"Just kill Ghost Shadow Douluo, we will stop these two for you!"

Ice Bear Douluo's tone was firm, like an unshakable towering mountain, every word was loud and clear:

"Boy, do it with confidence, with us here, these two ignorant guys can't interfere with you at all!"

"Even if we use up our last bit of strength, we will definitely protect you!"

Time Douluo's eyes were gentle but full of Strength, that look seemed to give Tang Lan endless courage and confidence,

comforting:

"Don't worry, go ahead and fight, we will never let them cross the line! Their conspiracy and tricks will be exposed in front of us!"

Falling Sword Soul Douluo had a resolute face, with absolute trust in Tang Lan, and his eyes were as firm as steel:

"Go, we will guard the rear for you! Even if it is a sea of ​​fire and sword, we will never retreat!"

Tang Lan held the Overlord Spear, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Ghost Shadow Douluo, and his eyes revealed the determination to kill.

The soul power in his body surged, like an invisible storm surrounding him, making his clothes rustle.

"Ghost Shadow Douluo, today is your death!" (End of this chapter)