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

After the light faded, only a charred area remained, and Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo completely disappeared from this world.

There was silence all around, Time Douluo and Ice Bear Douluo were dumbfounded, their bodies stiffened due to extreme shock.

Time Douluo's lips trembled, and his voice trembled:

"This... is it over? So neat and tidy, so resolute and ruthless."

His eyes were full of awe and disbelief at Tang Lan's powerful strength.

Ice Bear Douluo widened his eyes, as if he wanted to deeply imprint the scene in front of him in his mind, and murmured:

"Such means, such courage, Tang Lan... he is simply a monster."

The two looked at each other, and saw the same shock and admiration in each other's eyes.

Then, Time Douluo took a deep breath and said slowly:

"It is our college's luck to have Tang Lan in Shrek College."

"With his talent and strength, he will surely lead Shrek College to a more glorious peak in the future."

Ice Bear Douluo nodded heavily, with a gleam of expectation in his eyes:

"Yes, his future is limitless."

"With him, our Shrek College will surely shine more brightly on the Douluo Continent."

The people of the Four Empires and the Holy Spirit Church saw that Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo were killed, and they began to flee in fear.

They were like a group of panicked birds and beasts, running in all directions, completely losing their previous arrogance.

"Run! This Tang Lan is too scary!"

A soldier shouted in fear, but stumbled and fell to the ground.

His face was full of fear, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead,

but he ignored the pain and quickly got up and continued to run wildly, as if there was a ghost chasing him.

"Don't let him catch up with us, or we will die without a burial place!"

Another man ran and looked back, his face full of fear.

His voice became sharp and piercing because of extreme fear, and his eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

The followers of the Holy Spirit Church were also in a mess, and the mystery and evil they usually had disappeared at this moment.

Their robes became messy while running, and some people even ran away with their shoes, but they had no time to care.

"What should we do? We have offended someone we shouldn't have offended!"

A believer was pale and panting.

His breathing was rapid, as if he would be out of breath at any time, and his legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead, but fear drove him to move forward desperately.

Tang Lan looked at their fleeing backs and did not chase them immediately.

He crossed his arms and looked indifferent, as if all this was within his expectations.

However, just a moment later, Tang Lan's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

He snorted coldly: "If you want to kill me, don't even think about escaping!"

The voice was icy and piercing, as if it came from the abyss of the underworld, with endless murderous intent.

Before he finished speaking, Tang Lan flashed and chased the fleeing crowd like a ghost.

He was extremely fast, bringing a gust of wind, which whistled and blew the surrounding grass and trees bent down.

Those who were desperately running away only felt a strong pressure coming from behind, and before they could react, Tang Lan had already appeared in front of them.

He was like a god of war descending from the sky, exuding a chilling breath.

Tang Lan waved the spear in his hand, and a golden light flashed. The light was dazzling, but it was deadly.

Dozens of people fell in an instant, and they died before they even had time to make their last scream.

"Ah!"

Then, screams resounded through the sky, and fear and despair spread rapidly among the crowd.

But this did not stop Tang Lan's actions at all.

He was like the god of death who harvested lives, and wherever he went, blood splashed.

The blood dyed the earth red, like a bloody painting.

"Mercy!"

Some people could no longer bear this huge fear, kneeling down to beg for mercy, tears streaming down their faces, their bodies shaking constantly, like sifting chaff.

But Tang Lan was unmoved, and said coldly:

"It's too late to beg for mercy now! When you invaded, you should have thought that you would end up like this!"

The spear danced again, and this time, the air seemed to be torn apart wherever the tip of the spear passed.

Another group of people fell, and their bodies piled up together to form small hills.

After a while, the fleeing crowd was killed by Tang Lan. The whole battlefield was dead silent, with only Tang Lan's heavy breathing echoing in the air.

The battlefield was filled with a strong bloody smell, which was disgusting.

Tang Lan stood in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, but his body was spotless. His upright figure was like a towering mountain, unshakable.

He slowly put away his spear, without any mercy in his eyes.

Then Tang Lan looked at Ma Xiaotao, Tang Ya and others, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Well, these stink bugs hiding in the dark have finally been cleaned up."

Tang Lan's voice was gentle and powerful, like a spring breeze blowing through everyone's hearts, dispelling the previous bloody and tense atmosphere.

"I guess they will be able to live a quiet life for a long time."

His eyes were full of relief and expectation, as if he saw a peaceful and beautiful life in the future.

Ma Xiaotao, Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan and others couldn't help showing a little shyness when they heard Tang Lan's words.

Ma Xiaotao's pretty face was slightly red, like a ripe apple. She lowered her head slightly, and her hair, like a waterfall, fell down and covered her flushed cheeks.

Her slender fingers gently fiddled with the hair beside her ears, and she said softly: "Tang Lan, thanks to you."

Tang Ya's smart eyes were like twinkling stars, but at this moment she was full of shyness.

She folded her hands in front of her, like a well-behaved girl next door, and her voice was crisp and pleasant:

"Brother Tang Lan, every time in danger, you always stand up and protect everyone."

Jiang Nannan pursed her pink lips, her cheeks were stained with a blush like the sunset, and her face was shy with a bit of tenderness, and she said softly:

"Tang Lan, with you, we feel very relieved."

The other women also blushed, and their shy appearance was like peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Their eyes were full of admiration and love for Tang Lan, but they dared not look directly into his fiery gaze.

Tang Lan looked at the shy people in front of him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He smiled and said: "This is what I should do. As long as I can protect you, everything is worth it."

Ma Xiaotao raised her head, with a firm light in her eyes: "Brother Tang Lan, I will become stronger in the future and protect everyone with you!"

Tang Ya also nodded vigorously and said: "I will also work hard to practice and no longer be a burden to everyone." (End of this chapter)