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

After the light dissipated, only a charred black area remained where it was. Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo completely disappeared from this world.

There was silence all around. Time Douluo and Ice Bear Douluo were stunned, their bodies stiff with extreme shock.

Time Douluo's lips trembled, and his voice trembled:
"This... is this the end? So clean and decisive, so ruthless."

His eyes were filled with awe and disbelief at Tang Lan's powerful strength.

Ice Bear Douluo widened his eyes, as if he wanted to deeply imprint the scene in front of him in his mind, and murmured:
"Such means, such courage, Tang Lan...he is simply a monster."

The two looked at each other and saw the same shock and admiration in each other's eyes.

Then, Time Douluo took a deep breath and said slowly:
"It is our academy's luck to have Tang Lan in Shrek Academy."

"With his talent and strength, he will surely lead Shrek Academy to an even more glorious peak in time."

Ice Bear Douluo nodded heavily, with anticipation glittering in his eyes:
"Yes, his future is limitless."

"With him here, our Shrek Academy will surely shine even brighter on Douluo Continent."

When the people from the four great empires and the Holy Spirit Church saw that Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo were both killed, they were so scared that they began to flee.

They fled in all directions like a group of panicked birds and beasts, completely losing their previous arrogance.

"Run! This Tang Lan is too scary!"

A soldier shouted in horror, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.

His face was filled with fear, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.
But he ignored the pain, quickly got up and continued running, as if there was an evil ghost chasing him.

"Don't let him catch up with us, or we will die without a burial place!"

The other man ran and looked back, his face full of fear.

His voice became sharp and shrill because of extreme fear, and his eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

The followers of the Holy Spirit Church were also in a state of disarray. The mystery and evil they usually had were now completely gone.

Their robes became disheveled as they ran, and some even lost their shoes, but they had no time to care.

"What should we do? We have offended the wrong people!"

One of the believers was pale and gasping for breath.

His breathing was rapid, as if he would suffocate at any time, and his legs felt heavy as if they were filled with lead, but fear drove him forward desperately.

Tang Lan looked at their fleeing backs and did not chase them immediately.

He crossed his arms across his chest, looking calm, as if all this was within his expectations.

However, just a moment later, Tang Lan's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

He snorted coldly: "Those who want to kill me, don't even think about escaping!"

The voice was icy cold, as if it came from the abyss of Hell, carrying with it endless murderous intent.

Before he finished his words, Tang Lan flashed and chased after the fleeing crowd like a ghost.

His speed was so fast that it brought up a gust of wind, which was howling and made the surrounding grass and trees bend down.

Those who were desperately trying to escape only felt a strong pressure coming from behind, and before they could react, Tang Lan appeared in front of them.

He was like a god of war descending from the sky, emitting a terrifying aura.

Tang Lan swung the spear in his hand, and a golden light flashed. The light was dazzling, but it carried a deadly threat.

Dozens of people fell down in an instant, and they didn't even have time to scream before they died.

Immediately afterwards, screams one after another resounded through the sky, and fear and despair quickly spread among the crowd.

But this did not stop Tang Lan's actions at all.

He was like the god of death who reaped lives, and blood splattered wherever he went.

The blood dyed the earth red, like a bloody painting.

"Spare my life!"

Some people could no longer bear the great fear and knelt down to beg for mercy, tears streaming down their faces, their bodies shaking like sieved chaff.

But Tang Lan remained unmoved and said coldly:
"It's too late to beg for mercy now! When you attacked us, you should have expected this to be the outcome!"

The spear swung again, and this time, the air seemed to be torn apart wherever the tip of the spear passed.

Another group of people fell, and their bodies piled up together to form small hills.

Soon, all the fleeing people were killed by Tang Lan. The entire battlefield was dead silent, with only Tang Lan's heavy breathing echoing in the air.

The battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was disgusting.

Tang Lan stood in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, but his body was spotless. His tall and straight figure was like a towering mountain, unshakable.

He slowly put away his spear, without a trace of mercy in his eyes.

Then Tang Lan looked at Ma Xiaotao, Tang Ya and others with a gentle smile on his face.

"Well, these bugs hiding in the dark have finally been cleared away."

Tang Lan's voice was gentle and powerful, like a spring breeze blowing through everyone's hearts, dispelling the previous bloody and tense atmosphere.

"I guess they will be able to live a quiet life for a long time."

His eyes were full of relief and expectation, as if he saw a peaceful and beautiful life in the future.

Ma Xiaotao, Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan and others couldn't help but reveal a hint of shyness when they heard Tang Lan's words.

Ma Xiaotao's pretty face was slightly red, like a ripe apple. She lowered her head slightly, and her hair slid down like a waterfall, covering her flushed cheeks.

Her slender fingers gently played with the hair beside her ears, and she said softly, "Tang Lan, it's all thanks to you."

Tang Ya's bright eyes were like twinkling stars, but at this moment they were full of shyness.

She folded her hands in front of her, like a well-behaved girl next door, and spoke in a clear and pleasant voice:
"Brother Tang Lan, every time when there is danger, you always stand up and protect everyone."

Jiang Nannan pursed her pink lips, her cheeks flushed like the sunset, her face shy with a bit of tenderness, she said softly:
"Tang Lan, we feel extremely reassured with you here."

The other women also blushed, and their shy looks were like peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Their eyes were full of admiration and love for Tang Lan, but they did not dare to look directly into Tang Lan's burning gaze.

Tang Lan looked at the shy people in front of her, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

He smiled and said, "This is what I should do. As long as I can protect you, everything is worth it."

Ma Xiaotao raised her head, with a determined light in her eyes: "Brother Tang Lan, I will become stronger in the future and protect everyone with you!"

Tang Ya also nodded vigorously and said, "I will also work hard to cultivate and no longer be a burden to everyone." (End of this chapter)