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

Ice Bear Douluo roared, and the spirit ring on his body shone brightly. Countless ice crystals flew out of his body and shot towards Ghost Scythe Douluo.

Ghost Scythe Douluo waved the Ghost Scythe, forming a black shield to block the ice crystals.

Time Douluo watched the battle between the two with an indescribably solemn expression.

He knew Ice Bear Douluo's background and most likely he would not be a match for Ghost Scythe Douluo.

At this moment, accompanied by a loud bang, Ghost Scythe Douluo displayed his unique skills.

He raised the Ghost Scythe high up, and the light on the Ghost Scythe instantly became dazzling. A black crescent-shaped light slashed towards Ice Bear Douluo.

Ice Bear Douluo put his palms together, trying to block the attack.
But the black light was unstoppable and broke through his defense directly, hitting him heavily.

Ice Bear Douluo was knocked flying, spurting out blood from his mouth.

"Hahaha, your Shrek Academy's Titled Douluo is no more than this."

Ghost Scythe Douluo laughed wildly.

The laughter was sharp and piercing, like the cry of a night owl, full of wanton ridicule and contempt.

His body was trembling slightly, as if he couldn't control himself due to the extreme excitement.
The expression on his face was twisted and ferocious, and every wrinkle seemed to reveal his pride and arrogance.

Ghost Scythe Douluo put his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky.
The unbridled laughter echoed in the air, shaking the surrounding leaves to fall.

His eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing a sinister light, and he said viciously:
"I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are just a worthless piece of trash!"

"Shrek Academy is nothing but a name!"

Ice Bear Douluo struggled hard to get up from the ground. His clothes were already tattered and his body was covered with scars.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, which looked particularly glaring on his rough palm.

His eyes were burning with rage, as if they could burn everything in front of him to ashes. He gnashed his teeth and said:

"Don't be arrogant!"

“Even if I die here today and shed my last drop of blood, I will never let a despicable person like you insult the great reputation of Shrek!”

His voice was hoarse but firm, with a determination to face death head-on.

Time Douluo's face was terribly gloomy, like the depressing sky before a storm, without a trace of light.

He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from excessive force.
The force of time around the body was fluctuating faintly. That force was like a volcano about to erupt, full of dangerous aura.

He said coldly:

"Ghost Scythe Douluo, don't be too happy too soon!"

"How can we allow you to trample on Shrek's dignity like this! We will make you pay a heavy price for your arrogance today!"

His words were like cold thorns of ice, piercing Ghost Scythe Douluo's heart.

Ma Xiaotao's eyes were wide open, and at this moment there was only endless rage in those beautiful eyes.

She cried out:
"You shameless fellow, how dare you insult us Shrek like this? I will fight you to death!"

As she spoke, the flames on her body instantly rose up.

The flames were so hot and violent that they seemed to set the entire world on fire.

She rushed towards Ghost Scythe Douluo regardless of everything, her posture was agile but full of determination.

Jiang Nannan, Tang Ya and others were also full of anger, their faces flushed red with anger.

Jiang Nannan gritted her teeth and shouted:

"We will never allow you to slander Shrek!"

Tang Ya clenched her fists and shouted:

"Shrek's honor cannot be violated!"

"We will never allow you to slander Shrek!" The voice was uniform and loud, full of firm belief and unyielding will.

However, Ghost Scythe Douluo didn't care.
With that hateful, mocking smile still on his face, he continued to taunt:

"Just you two? A bunch of guys who don't know their own limitations!"

"You still want to fight against me? It's just a foolish dream!"

Then, Ghost Scythe Douluo's sinister gaze fell on Tang Lan like a poisonous snake.

His eyes were full of provocation and threats, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

"I have defeated Ice Bear Douluo. Who do you think can save you this time?"

Ghost Scythe Douluo's voice was icy cold, like a chill wind from the depths of the Netherworld, making people shudder.

He approached Tang Lan step by step.

Every step was accompanied by a heavy sense of oppression, as if to completely break down Tang Lan's psychological defenses.

For this,

Tang Lan still looked nonchalant.

His expression was as calm as water, as if the thrilling scene just now had not caused the slightest ripple in his heart.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a faint smile.

There was a kind of calmness and composure in that smile, as if all the changes in the world could not move him.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes clear and deep.
He stared directly at Ghost Scythe Douluo, as if the powerful enemy in front of him was just an insignificant existence.

His posture was as straight as a pine tree, motionless, and his whole body exuded an otherworldly temperament.

"There's something strange about this kid. Why is he so calm?"

Ghost Scythe Douluo muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, his face full of confusion and vigilance.

There was now a hint of hesitation in his originally arrogant eyes.
He stared at Tang Lan closely, trying to find any flaw in his seemingly calm expression.

Ghost Scythe Douluo kept speculating in his mind:
"Is this just a trick, or is there really some powerful backing?"

"It is really puzzling that he can remain so calm in the face of such a situation."

"Normally speaking, seeing his Ice Bear Douluo being defeated by me, he should be panicking."

"But he looks so calm and composed, could it be that he has some hidden card that can turn the tide?"

"Or is he simply an ignorant fool who has not realized the danger in front of him?"

"No, I have to be careful and not fall into his trap."

As Ghost Scythe Douluo thought about this, he observed Tang Lan's every move more carefully.

"What? Are you scared?"

Tang Lan crossed his arms, raised his chin slightly, and had a hint of teasing in his eyes.
The corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he said contemptuously.

"Are you scared by just one word from me?"

He took a step forward, exuding an invisible pressure, and his voice became colder and colder.
"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me when you are so cowardly as a mouse?"

"That's all? Are you worthy of the title of Title Douluo?"

Tang Lan sneered again, and the laughter echoed in the air.
It was like a sharp blade piercing Ghost Scythe Douluo's heart.

His eyes were like lightning, staring directly at Ghost Scythe Douluo, the disdain and contempt in his eyes were not concealed at all.
"A so-called Title Douluo, is this all the courage and determination he has? It's really laughable!"

"You're looking for death, kid!" (End of this chapter)