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

Ice Bear Douluo crossed his sturdy arms in front of his chest, with a look of disdain on his face.

His eyes were wide open, his nostrils were flared, and his voice was as loud as a bell, making Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo's faces even uglier.

At this moment, Xingchen Douluo clenched his teeth, his facial muscles trembled slightly, his hands clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

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

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

They held back Time Douluo, Ice Bear Douluo and Falling Sword.

The rest of the people could easily take down Tang Lan.

But they were wrong, very wrong.

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

However, Tang Lan became more and more courageous as the battle went on. His momentum was like a surging wave, one after another, leaving no chance for the enemy to breathe.

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

The coalition forces of the Four Great Empires and the Holy Spirit Church were in an unprecedented predicament. They began to regret their underestimation of the enemy.

However, it was too late to regret now, and 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 ice: "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, with a mocking arc on his lips:

"Look at how miserable you are now. Where is your previous arrogance? You are nothing but a bunch of useless people with a strong appearance but a weak heart!"

Tang Lan swung his spear fiercely, pointed the tip at the enemy, and shouted:

"Do you think you can defeat me just by having more people? In the face of absolute strength, you are nothing but a group of ants!"

After saying that, he flashed and rushed towards the enemy camp 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 already lost the will to fight and only hoped to escape from this nightmarish battle.

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

As he killed 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, making the enemy terrified.

"go!"

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

Ghost Scythe Douluo also looked flustered, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He echoed and shouted:

"That's right. In today's battle, we will never be able to kill Tang Lan no matter what."

They both clearly realized that they had to stay here.

Faced with such a powerful Tang Lan, they even risked perishing.

"Want to leave now?"

Time Douluo snorted coldly, his eyes wide open, with flames of anger flashing in them.

"What do you think this place is? You can come and go as you please?"

"Have you asked us?"

Ice Bear Douluo was furious. His huge body was shaking slightly, like a volcano about to erupt.

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

When Xingchen Douluo and Guijian Douluo heard the angry shouts from the two men, they paused, and a wave of fear surged in their hearts.

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

Their breathing was rapid, their hearts were beating like drums, and their faces were full of panic and despair.

Upon seeing this, Time Douluo quickly formed seals with his hands. A mysterious light emanated from his body, and the time around him seemed to stop instantly.

He shouted: "Time Imprisonment!"

The sound exploded in the air like thunder.

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

The body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and every slight movement became extremely difficult.

Ice Bear Douluo took the opportunity to rush forward with heavy steps. Every step made the ground tremble slightly, as if causing 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 with raging anger burning in them, and his huge body was filled with endless power and rage.

Ice Bear Douluo's bear paw slapped Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo fiercely with a whistling sound.

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

He bit his tongue hard, spurting 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. He glowed brightly and swung the Ghost Scythe in his hand, emitting eerie rays of light, trying to fend off Ice Bear Douluo's attack.

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

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

But they also knew that such resistance would not last long.

Time Douluo was also trying his best to maintain his time-confining soul skill, 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 cold, like the polar wind.

A chill of despair instantly rose in the hearts of Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo, as if their entire 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 could only fight to the death.

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

The shield shone brightly, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Flashing with mysterious and powerful power, it tried to resist Tang Lan's fierce attack.

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

The ghost sickle instantly released eerie black mist, which enveloped Tang Lan like billowing smoke.

Faintly in the mist could be heard the sound of ghosts crying, as if coming from the Netherworld, making one's hair stand on end.

Tang Lan snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

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

A powerful spear light burst out instantly.