Douluo's rebirth An Lan

"Davis!"

Mr. Brown, who was in charge of leading the team, glared at Davis sadly. The dignified prince of the empire was so frightened that he did not dare to go on stage. What did it sound like?

Davis glanced at Mr. Brown's majestic gaze, and then at An Lan, who was walking on the stage with his hands behind his back. He gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, and thought to himself: "What are you afraid of? I am a star." Imperial Crown Prince, does he still dare to kill me?"

Thinking of this, Davis snorted coldly and followed the captain of this competition to the fighting stage, regaining some of his aura as the prince of the empire.

"Your Highness, we are really destined to meet again."

An Lan turned to look at Davis with a surprised look on his face.

Davis said with a sullen face: "I dare not. It is an honor for me to compete on the same stage with His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

The captain of the Star Luo Royal Team was a tall, silver-haired young man. When he saw that An Lan was still on stage alone, he couldn't help but frowned and said coldly: "Your Highness, our Star Luo Royal Team is not the ones you have encountered before. Weak team, are you sure you don’t want to bring your teammates?”

An Lan shrugged and said, "Sorry, I really don't have any teammates. Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

The silver-haired young man was startled at first, and then a surge of anger rushed to his head. He is one of the best geniuses of the younger generation in the entire Star Luo Empire. He possesses the extremely rare martial soul Silver Moon Wolf King. He became the Soul King at the age of 20. Who can Dare you underestimate him?Even the golden generation of Wuhun Palace would never dare to treat him with such contempt!

"on!"

The silver-haired young man just made a gesture, and the seven members of the Star Luo Team tacitly surrounded An Lan. Everyone stood in a position where they could effectively take care of each other with the people around them, and their auras were connected together. Obviously, in terms of cooperation, Has good training.

Beside the silver-haired young man, a petite girl with a faint twinkle of starlight in her eyes had four soul rings rising from her feet. A silver crown appeared on her head, with stars inlaid on it, emitting a soft halo.

"Buzzing..."

The girl's two soul rings lit up one after another, and faint starlight fell on the six team members. The auras of the six teammates suddenly became much stronger.

"The descendants of the Star Crown Sect are also here."

In the stands, an elder from Wuhun Palace narrowed his eyes slightly and commented.The Star Crown Sect is one of the sects with the strongest foundation in the Xingluo Empire, but its presence is not very high, and it is somewhat of a hidden sect.But everyone knows that Star Crown is one of the six major martial arts symbols of Wuhun Palace!It is conceivable how powerful this kind of martial spirit is, even better than the martial spirits inherited by the royal families of the two empires.

"kill!"

A young man wearing dark silver armor shouted angrily, holding a long bloody knife and slashing at An Lan's back.On the long knife, two soul rings lit up at the same time, and the terrifying blood light tore the air apart.

"Zheng..."

Under the young man's disbelieving gaze, An Lan stretched out a crystal-clear jade palm. He looked completely harmless, but he grabbed the bloody blade that could split rocks.

No matter how the young man activates his soul power, the martial soul in his hand is as if it is caught between two mountains and cannot move at all.

"laugh!"

A dark figure suddenly appeared from the other side of An Lan, and its sharp cat claws struck at An Lan's face.

Zhu Zhuyun was worthy of being an agile attack spirit master. He used his speed to the extreme. The moment the young man was restrained by An Lan, he attacked An Lan to rescue the young man in silver armor.Even if a soul emperor were here, he would probably have to withdraw his hands and retreat to avoid this attack.

Who knows, Zhu Zhuyun is faster, and An Lan is faster.The moment Zhu Zhuyun approached, An Lan waved out his sleeve and swept Zhu Zhuyun's slender body away with a "bang" and fell off the ring.

"But so."

An Lan shook his head in disinterest, then grabbed the blood blade in his hand and threw it to the ground. The young man from the Yin family fell heavily to the ground with his martial spirit. The edge of the blood blade collapsed, and the young man fainted on the spot.In a sense, the martial spirit is a part of the soul master's body. Once damaged, the soul master himself will also be implicated.

Next, with one move, An Lan knocked all six people from the Star Luo Empire, including the silver-haired captain, off the stage. Suddenly, only Davis, who was hiding on the edge, was left on the stage.

"Davis, are you going down by yourself, or should I take you down?"

An Lan glanced at Davis and said with a half-smile.

"An... An Lan, don't be too proud!"

Davis struggled for a moment, then a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly took out a parchment scroll from his arms.

"That is......"

Several Wuhun Hall elders and priests frowned, while Mr. Brown's expression suddenly changed.

"It's an imperial scroll!"

An elderly Wuhun Palace elder said with a solemn expression.

The royal family of the Star Luo Empire has a total of seven imperial scrolls in its collection, all of which have been passed down from ancient times.Each imperial scroll contains an earth-shattering soul skill, which can ensure that members of the royal family have a chance to escape from the first-class soul masters even if they have no power to bind a chicken.

Unexpectedly, Davis actually took out all the imperial scrolls used for protection for this competition.You should know that although the Imperial Scroll is not a one-time item, it has to be dormant for a long time after being used once. There has never been a precedent for a member of the Star Luo Empire's royal family to use a scroll in a competition.Otherwise, Wuhun Palace would have already set rules to prohibit this kind of cheating behavior.

"Roar!"

As the imperial scroll lit up, an earth-shattering tiger roar erupted; bits and pieces of light overflowed from the imperial scroll, converging into a demonic tiger with two wings on its ribs, and the tiger's eyes stared at An Lan coldly.

"It's the Netherworld White Tiger!"

The elder of Wuhun Palace just now said clearly.

The "Netherworld White Tiger" scroll is said to have been made by a former emperor and queen of the ancient Star Luo Empire, and contains their martial soul fusion skills.Although this scroll ranks at the bottom among the seven emperor scrolls, and its power has been greatly reduced as time goes by, it is definitely not a force that the young soul master can compete with.

"That's it?"

An Lan tilted his head, feeling a little disappointed.Looking at Davis's determined eyes, I thought he was going to pull out some earth-shattering killing move, but I didn't expect it to be such a crappy thing.Although the Netherworld White Tiger has an amazing momentum, after all, as time goes by, its power becomes less and less. If it were a newly made scroll, he might still be afraid of it. As for now... one kick can do it. repression.

"I will not disappoint His Highness the Holy Son."

Davis smiled grimly, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, took out a knife, slit his wrist open, and silently chanted an ancient, evil spell.

For a moment, wisps of black mist rose up from Davis' body, and the aura on his body became extremely gloomy; the blood dripping from his wrist floated, and then fell on the imperial scroll, making the ancient The parchment trembled suddenly.

"Chichi..."

Dark red blood mist rose from the parchment, and Davis's face turned pale, but pleasure appeared in his eyes.

"Ow hoo hoo!"

The huge demon tiger's body continued to expand, and turned into an evil blood-red color. If the aura of this demon tiger was majestic and domineering before, now it has a crazy and bloodthirsty aura.

At this moment, even the referee on the Soul Fighting Stage changed his expression.Looking at this bloody demon tiger, he actually felt a little trembling in his heart due to his majestic soul saint strength.For a moment, he almost wanted to end the game immediately.

Mr. Brown felt a chill in his heart when he saw this scene.Even he didn't know when the prince had acquired such an evil secret. Davis's decisive and ruthless nature frightened him even more.

"When he becomes emperor in the future, I don't know whether it will be a disaster or a blessing for the people of the empire..."

Mr. Brown sighed inwardly.

Davis looked at An Lan with both pleasure and regret.The secret method he used was learned from an uncle who had been in the "City of Slaughter", and it can make the imperial scroll exert far beyond ordinary power.But the price is to completely overdraw this ancient scroll. After today, this ancient artifact passed down from ancient times will probably be completely scrapped.

"Although an imperial scroll was completely destroyed, I can get rid of such a big problem. I don't think my father will blame me. An Lan, if I do, I blame myself for not having eyesight. You shouldn't have offended me!"

Feeling the earth-shattering power of the Netherworld White Tiger at this time, Davis almost wanted to laugh wildly.In front of his eyes, An Lan seemed to be torn to pieces by the Netherworld White Tiger.

"kill him!"

Davis pointed at An Lan and roared.

"Roar!"

The Netherworld White Tiger let out a roar filled with ferocity, jumped suddenly, its claws broke through the air, and pounced on An Lan's body.In an instant, the hearts of Wang Zhiqiu, Tang Yuehua, and even Hu Liena were suddenly seized. They could feel the earth-shattering power of the giant tiger from a hundred meters away, let alone An Lan who was facing it.

"boom!"

The Netherworld White Tiger hit the competition stage hard, causing gravel to fly. The shiny obsidian stage actually left several deep claw marks and cracks that spread like spider webs.

Countless spectators in the audience took a breath of air-conditioning. So many geniuses fought on the competition stage before, but they could not shake the specially reinforced competition stage. Under the claws of the Netherworld White Tiger, it was as fragile as tofu.

In fact, this was the first time An Lan had retreated since participating in the competition.Although An Lan jumped back and avoided the blow, in the eyes of the audience, he was undoubtedly at a disadvantage.

"Kill kill kill!"

A flash of anxiety flashed in Davis's eyes, but he didn't expect An Lan to dodge the blow.If An Lan jumped off the stage and surrendered, he would have suffered a huge loss this time!

"Roar!"

The Netherworld White Tiger opened its mouth this time, and a bloody ball of light spurted out, hitting An Lan like a bloody lightning bolt.

"Humph!"

An Lan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not dodge this time. He took half a step forward and punched out.

"boom!"

The bloody ball of light shattered on the spot, and half of An Lan's body shook.This was a collision of pure power, and An Lan was actually at a slight disadvantage.

Little did they know that Davis was so frightened that he almost rolled off the stage.The Nether White Tiger's full blow actually... just made An Lan stagger?Is this justified?Even if his father was here, he probably wouldn't dare to take the attack from the Netherworld White Tiger like this!

An Lan closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his left hand, and a bright golden light flashed.

Jin Ge, come out!