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

The surrounding space began to distort, and the light became strange and blurry.

A powerful sense of oppression swept over like a surging wave, the ground shook violently, and sand and stones flew.

The air was filled with suffocating waves of power, as if it was going to crush everything.

The fused martial spirit gradually emerged.

It was a huge dark star, and each dark star was spinning rapidly.
Every rotation emits terrifying energy fluctuations.

The surface of the stars flickered with strange light, as if connected to an unknown dark abyss.

The space around the dark star was torn apart by a powerful force, and black space cracks appeared, from which bursts of creepy whistling sounds came out.

Suddenly, the dark stars stopped turning,
A black ray of light shot out from the center of the dark star and headed straight for Tang Lan.

Wherever this ray of light passed, the space was corroded, making a sizzling sound.

Then, countless black runes floated out from the surface of the dark star.
Rotating around the light, forming a huge rune vortex.

The runes flashed with evil light and continuously released powerful suction force, trying to pull Tang Lan into the vortex.

At the same time, the dark star emitted a low hum, and the sound waves turned into a tangible attack, spreading in all directions like a shock wave.

Wherever it went, rocks collapsed and trees turned to dust.

Tang Lan felt this powerful pressure and frowned slightly, but the fighting spirit in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo roared in unison: "Tang Lan, prepare to die!"

Time Douluo, Ice Bear Douluo and others were extremely shocked when they felt this terrifying martial soul fusion technique.

Time Douluo widened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and muttered to himself with disbelief on his face:

"The power of this martial soul fusion technique is so terrifying, it is beyond imagination. I am afraid that even a level 97 Super Douluo may not be able to take it."

Ice Bear Douluo's expression also became extremely solemn, his brows furrowed.
He stared at the powerful attack, secretly worried about Tang Lan, and thought to himself:
"Can Tang Lan handle such a powerful force?"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Ma Xiaotao, Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan also prayed for their brother Tang Lan.

Ma Xiaotao clenched her hands and placed them in front of her chest. Her body trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of tension and worry:
"Tang Lan, you must hold on! You promised me that you would be safe."

Tang Ya's eyes were red, tears welled up in them, and her voice was trembling, like a leaf falling in the wind:
"Brother Tang Lan, please don't be in any danger. What will I do if anything happens to you?"

Jiang Nannan bit her lips, leaving deep teeth marks, and silently muttered in her heart:

"May God bless Brother Tang Lan to be safe and sound. He has always been so strong and brave, and he will definitely be able to overcome the danger this time."

At this time, Tang Lan, facing this powerful attack, still stood tall, like a towering mountain, standing firm.

He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling violently, and raised his soul power to the extreme.
The whole body was shining with light, and the ancient dragon martial spirit emitted an even brighter light, like a scorching sun.

Tang Lan shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder and deafening.

The wielding spear in his hand brought up a gust of wind, which howled and formed a powerful airflow.

Trying to resist the attack of the black light and rune vortex.

However, the power of the martial soul fusion technique is too strong.
The black light was unstoppable, and the suction of the rune vortex was getting stronger and stronger. Tang Lan's resistance seemed a little difficult.
Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his arms were shaking slightly due to the exertion.

Just when everyone thought that Tang Lan could not resist, an unprecedented powerful force suddenly erupted from Tang Lan.
This power rolled out like a raging wave.

The ancient dragon martial spirit let out an earth-shaking roar that seemed to tear the sky apart and shook the hearts of everyone present.

The spear in Tang Lan's hand shone brightly and turned into a giant golden dragon, echoing the ancient dragon martial spirit.

The giant dragon bared its fangs and claws and pounced towards the dark clock, and its roar resounded through the sky.

Seeing this, Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo looked ferocious and started shouting loudly.

Xingchen Douluo roared fiercely:

"Hmph! Tang Lan, stop being so arrogant!"

"Our martial soul fusion technique is not something you can easily contend with. Its power is beyond your imagination!"

Ghost Scythe Douluo also screamed:

"That's right! The power of this dark clock is enough to destroy everything. Just prepare to die!"

As they spoke, the two of them used their full strength to activate their martial soul fusion skills.

The dark stars released even more powerful dark energy, which surged like billowing black smoke, trying to block the attack of the golden dragon.

For a moment, the two sides were in a stalemate, and the entire space was shaken by the powerful force.

The ground continued to crack, and huge cracks spread like an abyss. The surrounding mountains also began to collapse, huge rocks rolled down, and smoke and dust billowed.

Ma Xiaotao and others looked at the battlefield nervously, their hearts in their throats.

Faced with the two people's clamor, Tang Lan was very disdainful.

He snorted coldly, a mocking arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of contempt.
"With your petty skills, you dare to speak so arrogantly in front of me? You are simply overestimating yourself! Your so-called strength is nothing but fragile bubbles in my eyes."

Tang Lan's aura rose again, and his soul power surged out like a tide. The air around him was stirred by this powerful force, forming small whirlpools.

The golden dragon seemed to have received powerful assistance. Its body became even bigger, its light became even brighter, and it opened its huge mouth.

A golden flame spurted out, and the flame was so hot that it seemed to be able to burn everything in the world to ashes, and rushed straight towards the Dark Clock.

The expressions of Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo changed drastically. A trace of fear flashed across their eyes first, and then they were filled with madness.

Xingchen Douluo roared: "Tang Lan, don't be too arrogant! Our martial soul fusion skills are not so easy to break!"

Ghost Scythe Douluo also shouted: "The power of this dark clock is endless, you can't defeat us!"

They didn't expect that Tang Lan could burst out with even more powerful power under such strong pressure, but there was no way out at this time, they could only desperately maintain the martial soul fusion technique.

When the golden flames collided with the dark stars, the entire space seemed to be ignited by this extreme energy.

The golden flames were like surging magma, with endless heat and violence, madly attacking the dark clock. Tang Lan shouted angrily: "Break it! Do you think you can stop me?"

The dark energy on the surface of the dark star formed a thick barrier, trying to block the invasion of the flames. (End of this chapter)