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

Ice Bear Douluo's sturdy arms were folded in front of his chest, with a look of contempt,

his eyes were wide open, his nostrils were flared, and his voice was as loud as a bell, which made Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo look even uglier.

At this moment, Star Douluo clenched his teeth, his facial muscles trembled slightly, his hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white because of the force.

Ghost Scythe Douluo's face was so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip out, and his eyes revealed fierceness and unwillingness.

This time, the four empires and the Holy Spirit Church came together, and the lineup they sent was unprecedentedly powerful.

They restrained Time Douluo, Ice Bear Douluo and Luo Jian.

The rest of them could easily take down Tang Lan.

But they were wrong, very wrong.

Unexpectedly, Tang Lan was the most powerful one among them.

But Tang Lan became more and more courageous, his momentum was like a surging wave, one wave after another, not giving the enemy any chance to breathe.

Those once arrogant enemies were now like trembling lambs in front of him, waiting to be ruthlessly slaughtered.

The coalition forces of the four empires and the Holy Spirit Church fell into an unprecedented predicament. They began to regret their underestimation of the enemy.

However, it was too late to regret at this time. The shadow of failure was gradually looming over them.

Tang Lan stood proudly with a spear in his hand, his eyes full of disdain for these enemies.

He snorted coldly, his voice as cold as frost: "Just relying on a bunch of you rabble, you dare to try to be my enemy? You are simply overestimating your own abilities!"

He glanced at the panicked enemies, and a mocking arc appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Look at your embarrassed appearance now, where is your previous arrogance? You are just a bunch of trash with a strong appearance but a weak heart!"

Tang Lan swung his spear fiercely, pointing the tip of the spear at the enemy, and shouted loudly:

"Do you think you can defeat me with more people? In the face of absolute strength, you are just a group of ants!"

After that, he flashed and rushed towards the enemy formation like a ghost. Wherever he went, the enemies fell one after another.

Tang Lan's voice echoed in the air: "Today, I will let you know the consequences of provoking me!"

His attacks became more and more fierce, not giving the enemy any chance to breathe.

Under his pressure, those enemies had long lost the will to fight, and only hoped to escape from this nightmare battle.

Tang Lan was merciless. He wanted these enemies to pay a heavy price for their stupidity and arrogance.

While killing the enemy, he continued to taunt:

"Your so-called powerful lineup is nothing but a farce in my eyes!"

On the battlefield, Tang Lan's figure was like a god of war, which frightened the enemy.

"Go!"

Xingchen Douluo was pale, his eyes were full of fear and determination, and he shouted loudly.

Ghost Scythe Douluo was also in a panic, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and he echoed and shouted:

"That's right, in today's battle, we can't kill Tang Lan no matter what."

The two of them clearly realized that if they continued to stay here.

Facing such a powerful Tang Lan, they even had the risk of falling.

"Want to leave now?"

Time Douluo snorted coldly, his eyes wide open, with angry flames flashing in his eyes,

"What do you think this place is? Come and go as you please?"

"Have you asked us?"

Ice Bear Douluo was even more furious, his huge body trembled slightly, like a volcano about to erupt,

"You are a bunch of ignorant things, you have committed such a mistake, and you still want to get away with it?"

Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo heard the two people's angry shouts, and their bodies paused, and a wave of fear surged in their hearts.

But the desire to survive took over in an instant, and they quickly accelerated their escape. At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds, that is, to escape from this terrible place as soon as possible.

They were breathing rapidly, their hearts were beating like drums, and their faces were full of panic and despair.

Seeing this, Time Douluo quickly formed seals with both hands, and saw a mysterious light emanating from his body, and the time around him seemed to stop instantly.

He shouted: "Time Confinement!"

The sound exploded in the air like thunder.

The movements of Xingchen Douluo and Guijian Douluo suddenly became extremely slow, their expressions froze,

their bodies seemed to be bound by invisible forces, and every subtle movement became extremely difficult.

Ice Bear Douluo took the opportunity to rush forward with heavy steps, and every step made the earth tremble slightly, as if it had caused a small earthquake.

He waved his huge bear paw and roared: "Don't even think about escaping!"

The sound was deafening, as if it could shatter a person's soul.

His eyes were red, and raging anger was burning in his eyes. His huge body was filled with endless power and anger.

Ice Bear Douluo's bear paw slapped Xingchen Douluo and Guijian Douluo fiercely with a whistling wind.

At this critical moment, a trace of determination flashed in Xingchen Douluo's eyes.

He bit his tongue hard, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and performed a forbidden technique to forcibly break free from the shackles of time.

Ghost Scythe Douluo was not to be outdone, his body glowed brightly, and the ghost sickle in his hand waved out eerie rays of light, trying to resist the attack of Ice Bear Douluo.

For a moment, the soul power between the three people surged, the light intertwined, and the surrounding space became distorted.

Although Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo temporarily resisted the attack of Ice Bear Douluo,

they also knew that such resistance would not last long.

And Time Douluo was also trying his best to maintain the soul skill of time confinement, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

At this moment, Tang Lan flashed and appeared in front of them like a ghost.

The spear in his hand flashed with cold light, and he said coldly:

"Today, none of you can leave!"

His voice was icy and piercing, like the cold wind in the polar regions.

A sense of despair instantly rose in the hearts of Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo, as if their whole hearts were frozen.

Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo looked at each other and saw deep fear and helplessness in each other's eyes.

But they also understood that there was no way out at this moment, and they had to fight to the death.

Xingchen Douluo danced with his hands quickly, muttering something in his mouth, and the surrounding star power quickly gathered to form a dazzling star shield.

The shield was dazzling, like the brightest star in the night sky.

It flashed with mysterious and powerful power, trying to resist Tang Lan's fierce attack.

Ghost Scythe Douluo opened his eyes wide, let out a low roar, and danced the ghost sickle in his hand.

The ghost sickle instantly released a series of eerie black mists, which enveloped Tang Lan like billowing smoke.

A shrill ghost cry was faintly heard in the mist, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people shudder.

Tang Lan snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

He held the spear tightly with both hands and swung it violently.

A powerful spear light burst out instantly. (End of this chapter)