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

Time Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashing with anticipation and excitement.

Like the bright stars in the night sky, he spoke with a tone of gloating that was difficult to conceal and beyond words.

"That's right. They think they are extremely smart and scheming, and they think we are the guardians they need to be on guard against. However, they don't know that Tang Lan is the most powerful, unfathomable and unpredictable among us."

Ice Bear Douluo nodded vigorously, his face serious, solemn and dignified.
As if he was telling something extremely sacred, he echoed,

His rough, bold and domineering face was now filled with his sincere admiration for Tang Lan and his unreserved and unwavering trust in her.

Ghost Scythe Douluo, Ghost Shadow Douluo and Star Douluo naturally didn't know.

They received news that although Tang Lan managed to survive the last battle, he was seriously injured.

Now he is nothing but powerless trash.

There was no need for them to take action against such garbage.

It's just to deal with Time Douluo and Ice Bear Douluo.

Now, such a piece of trash actually dared to speak nonsense in front of them, which immediately made them feel humiliated.

Ghost Shadow Douluo spoke grimly:
"You ignorant boy, let me send you to hell!"

After saying that, Ghost Shadow Douluo directly attacked Tang Lan!

I saw that the originally gloomy sky seemed to be pressed even lower by an invisible pressure, and a strong wind swept over with a roar.

Ghost Douluo's eyes condensed, and he stomped his feet on the ground, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant like a ghost.

The next second, he appeared in front of Tang Lan, his hands forming claws.

The arm muscles are tense and veins are bulging.
With an extremely fierce gust of wind, he went straight to Tang Lan's throat at lightning speed.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and there was a faint black light flickering between his claws.
It seems to be able to tear the void.

The surrounding air was stirred by this powerful force, making a sharp whistling sound.

The dust on the ground was blown up by the strong wind, forming a misty sand curtain, making the whole scene even more eerie and terrifying.

Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan and others were shocked when they saw this. Their beautiful faces instantly lost their color and turned as pale as paper.

"Tang Lan, be careful!"

They shouted in unison, their voices filled with extreme fear and anxiety, as if they were about to break through the sky.

Their eyes were filled with panic, and their hearts seemed to stop beating in an instant.

The expressions of Time Douluo, Ice Bear Douluo and Falling Sword Soul Douluo changed slightly. They were extremely angry at Ghost Shadow Douluo's sudden and unsportsmanlike attack.

Their brows were tightly furrowed and their eyes flashed with anger.

Its speed is so fast, like lightning across the dark night sky, catching people off guard.

The swift momentum was like an arrow shot from a bow, and in the blink of an eye it was approaching Tang Lan.

It was too late for them to stop it, and they could only watch as Ghost Douluo's deadly attack rushed towards Tang Lan like a wolf pouncing on its prey.

Their hands clenched unconsciously, their hearts filled with helplessness and unwillingness.

but,

They had no worries in their hearts and even felt a little bit excited.

They were well aware of Tang Lan's strength.

In previous battles, Tang Lan had demonstrated his great strength and extraordinary coping ability.
Let them firmly believe that he will be able to overcome the danger this time as well, and may even bring unexpected surprises.

"Tang Lan, let's see how you die this time!"

Ghost Shadow Douluo was filled with pride and viciousness. He firmly believed that Tang Lan would not be able to escape this time.
This attack of his will surely kill the opponent, and thinking that he will successfully eliminate this thorn in his side, his eyes became more and more crazy. Ghost Shadow Douluo approached Tang Lan with a ferocious and crazy smile on his face.

The ghost claws transformed from soul power are like the claws of the devil reaching out from the abyss of the underworld.

Exuding a creepy black mist,
The claws flashed with a cold light, as if they could ruthlessly tear apart all life.

"It all ends here."

Xingchen Douluo said coldly, with a hint of cruel pleasure in his eyes.

"I thought Tang Lan had three heads and six arms."

Ghost Scythe Douluo curled his lips, his tone full of contempt and disdain.

"That's all."

He continued sarcastically, with a smug sneer on his face, as if he had already seen Tang Lan's miserable defeat.

Facing the almost fatal blow from Ghost Douluo, Tang Lan did not show any panic on his face.
He was still as calm and composed as a towering mountain, unperturbed by any disturbance.

His eyes were firm and deep, as if containing endless mysteries that were difficult to fathom.

The corners of his mouth even slightly raised, outlining a faint smile, which revealed great confidence and composure.

This made Ghost Shadow Douluo feel a little uneasy. He couldn't understand why at this critical moment,
Why is Tang Lan still so calm, as if everything is under his control?

"What on earth is this kid up to?"

Ghost Shadow Douluo speculated secretly in his heart, frowning tightly.
Forming a deep "Chuan" character.

His eyes were fixed on Tang Lan, trying to find a flaw in his expression.

However, he soon suppressed this uneasiness.

He kept telling himself in his heart that he must not be fooled by Tang Lan's appearance.

At this moment, even if Tang Lan had any trump cards, it would be impossible for him to turn the situation around.

He firmly believed that the power of his full-strength attack was enough to destroy the world.

Even if a Titled Douluo tried his best to resist his attack, he would still have to pay a heavy price, and might even be seriously injured and lose a lot of vitality.

It is simply impossible for a second-ring great soul master to resist it.

In his opinion, the gap in strength between Tang Lan and him was like an insurmountable chasm.

"Suffer to death!"

Ghost Shadow Douluo roared, his voice was like thunder, deafening.

He poured all his strength into this attack, and his soul power surged as if it was about to break through the sky.

His face was distorted by extreme anger and determination to kill, and he vowed to completely wipe out Tang Lan and make him disappear without a trace from this world.

Tang Lan spread his hands, and a brilliant light suddenly bloomed, and the Soul Overlord Spear appeared in his palm.

This Overlord Spear shines with a cold metallic luster.
There are mysterious and complex patterns carved on the gun body.

It seems to be telling the countless battles and glories it has experienced.

Tang Lan held the gun tightly, the muscles on his arms bulging slightly.
Veins bulged, showing great strength.

His eyes became sharp and focused, as if they could see through everything.

Tang Lan swung the Overlord Spear violently, and the tip of the spear cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound and bringing up a gust of fierce wind.

His figure flashed, and he rushed forward like a ghost, the Overlord Spear in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea, with great momentum. (End of this chapter)