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

There was a flash of panic in Xingchen Douluo's eyes, and his lips trembled slightly.

Ghost Scythe Douluo gritted his teeth, a hint of unwillingness revealed in his eyes.

Xingchen Douluo lowered his voice and said:

"I didn't expect this kid to be so tenacious and to be able to survive such an attack."

"It seems that we still underestimated his strength. This is troublesome."

Ghost Scythe Douluo replied gloomily: "Humph, it's just the last gasp of a spent force."

"Even if he is still alive, he must be seriously injured. We still have a chance."

They looked at each other and saw deep worry in each other's eyes, as if they saw the shadow of failure gradually looming.

Tang Lan was indeed still alive as Time Douluo and Ice Bear Douluo said.

Time Douluo and Ice Bear Douluo laughed loudly.

Time Douluo laughed boldly and unrestrainedly, and his laughter resounded through the sky.

"I knew this kid wouldn't fall so easily! He is our hope!"

Ice Bear Douluo laughed so hard that he fell backwards and forwards, and his huge body began to tremble.

"This guy Tang Lan always brings us surprises! I have never doubted him."

Time Douluo continued, "I told you a long time ago that Tang Lan is not so easy to be defeated."

"He has huge potential, this is just a small test."

Ice Bear Douluo responded: "That's right, let's wait and see how Tang Lan will deal with them."

"Those guys are destined to pay the price for their arrogance."

At this moment, Tang Lan stood there, like an insurmountable mountain, making the enemies feel timid and filling the friends with hope.

His posture was upright, as if he could hold up the entire sky; his determined eyes were like bright stars, making everyone firmly believe that victory would belong to them.

The wind around him blew gently, ruffling the corners of his clothes, but it couldn't shake him at all.

Tang Lan glanced at the people from the Holy Spirit Church and the four empires in front of him. Those people were in turmoil.

Some people are terrified, their minds are blank.
It was like falling into an endless dark abyss, with thoughts completely stagnant and only instinctive fear spreading in the heart.

Some people were filled with regret, regretting their participation in the confrontation with Tang Lan, and constantly blamed themselves in their hearts:
"Why should I get involved in this dispute? Why should I become an enemy of such a terrible opponent?"

Their faces were as pale as paper and their eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

Others pretended to be calm, but could not control their shaking legs. Despite trying to maintain their calmness,
But the slightly twitching corners of their mouths and the constantly shaking bodies still betrayed their extreme panic.

Tang Lan spoke:
“Are these the bugs hiding in Shrek City from all the Holy Spirit Churches and the four great empires? This time we will wipe you all out!”

His voice was icy cold, like a verdict from the depths of the abyss.

Every word was like a sharp ice spike, carrying endless chill and murderous intent.
It pierces deeply into the enemy's heart, making their heart seem to be frozen in an instant.

After hearing Tang Lan's words, the people from the Holy Spirit Church and the four empires became even more panicked.

Their eyes became filled with fear and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

However, when their eyes swept over the large number of people on their side, a glimmer of hope arose in their hearts.

The trembling body of a Contra stabilized a little. He swallowed hard and said to himself as if to comfort himself:

"Don't be afraid. We are strong in numbers. No matter how powerful Tang Lan is, he can't wipe us all out." "After all, two fists can't beat four hands."

Although he tried to keep his voice calm, the slightly trembling ending still revealed his inner fear.

Another Soul Saint also echoed:
"That's right. If we fight together, we may have a chance of winning."

"If everyone works together, we may be able to take him down."

Although they said so, their eyes were still erratic and flickering, not daring to meet Tang Lan's sharp eyes.

Obviously he didn't have full confidence in what he said.

Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo also looked nervous at this time, with beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads.

But they soon calmed down and tried to calm their inner panic. Xingchen Douluo took a deep breath and said:
"We have put a lot of effort into dealing with Tang Lan this time. We have prepared all the methods and strategies."

Ghost Scythe Douluo nodded and continued:

"Although there is a huge difference between Tang Lan's strength and intelligence, it caught us off guard."

"However, it is still unknown who will win this battle! We cannot be intimidated by his momentum."

The next second, Tang Lan attacked without hesitation.
His figure flashed like a ghost and instantly rushed towards the Soul Fighter closest to him.

The ancient dragon martial spirit on his body shone brightly, and the dragon's might was overwhelming. The tremendous soul power pressure crushed towards the Soul Douluo like a mountain falling down.

At the same time, the Overlord Spear spirit in Tang Lan's hand emerged.
The gun body flashed with a cold light, as if it could see through everything.

Under the suppression of Tang Lan's powerful martial spirit, the Soul Douluo suddenly felt difficulty breathing.
The whole person seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, his hands and feet could not move at all, and he completely lost the ability to resist.

However, this Soul Fighter is no ordinary person.

He endured the huge pressure, his eyes widened, veins popped out on his forehead, and he roared:

"Don't think about defeating me so easily!"

A huge flaming lion spirit appeared behind him.

The flames burned fiercely and the hot breath spread, as if to ignite the surrounding air.

The soul ring on his body lit up.

As he performed the action, the flame runes flew out from his hands and transformed into flame chains.

This flaming chain was called the "Flame Prison Soul-Locking Chain." With its scorching heat, it whistled towards Tang Lan.

The flames on those fire chains were like living things, baring their fangs and waving their claws, as if they wanted to tightly wrap around Tang Lan and burn her to death.

Wherever the chain passed, the air was burned and distorted, making a sizzling sound.

Tang Lan's eyes narrowed and his body instantly stepped back, avoiding the first round of attack from the "Flame Prison Soul Locking Chain".

Then he shook his wrist, and the Overlord Spear emerged like a dragon from the sea, piercing towards the flaming chain with a fierce momentum.

There was a loud bang.
The tip of the gun collided with the chain, producing dazzling sparks.

The "Flame Prison Soul-Locking Chain" was repelled a little, but soon attacked again.

The Soul Fighter pushed with both hands and shouted: "Sleep me!"

At the same time, he used another soul skill "Fiery Sky Slash".
A flaming sword appeared in his hand and he slashed towards Tang Lan.

Tang Lan dodged flexibly, stabbing left and right with the Overlord Spear in his hand, constantly dispelling Soul Douluo's attacks. (End of this chapter)