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

Their howls intertwined to form a creepy sound wave, like a call from hell.

The ferocious bird flapped its wings, creating a gust of wind that swept over with a howling sound, and sand and stones flew all over the sky.

It swooped down at lightning speed, its sharp claws flashing cold light like the scythe of the god of death, and pounced straight at the three people.

Wang Dong took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "This... This is simply a nightmare."

His voice was full of despair and helplessness, and he had already prepared for the worst.

Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't be afraid, we must hold on!"

Although his eyes were filled with fear, there was also a hint of determination and indomitable will. He encouraged himself in his heart:

"We can't give up like this, we must go back alive!"

However, facing such a terrifying army of soul beasts, their hearts were filled with deep fear and uneasiness.

The overwhelming number of soul beasts and the suffocating pressure,
It makes them feel as if they are in endless darkness, without seeing a glimmer of hope.

Tang Lan remained calm, staring firmly at the surging army of soul beasts in front of him.

His resolute face was like a sculpture, without the slightest fear or retreat. Instead, he was filled with a strong fighting spirit, like a burning flame, hot and determined.

He shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, hold your ground! We may still be able to fight!"

His voice was powerful and resonant in the valley, bringing a touch of courage and confidence to Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong felt a little relieved when they heard Tang Lan’s call.

They looked at Tang Lan's determined back, as if they had found support.

Tang Lan took the lead and took a step forward. His soul power surged and the light shone brightly, like a god of war descending.

He held the Overlord Spear tightly in both hands, with the tip of the spear pointing at the group of soul beasts, as if he was a single man blocking the pass from ten thousand.

His eyes were full of determination, without any hesitation or fear.

Wang Dong took a deep breath, suppressed his fear, and said, "Senior, we'll go with you!"

Although his voice was still a little trembling, his eyes revealed firm determination.

Huo Yuhao also mustered up his courage and said, “Let’s fight!”

He gripped the weapon so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the excessive force.

Tang Lan flashed and rushed towards the group of soul beasts like a ghost.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and he wielded the Overlord Spear in his hand with great force, with heavy shadows of the spear.

Every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind and powerful force.

Wherever the tip of the gun went, the soul beast's skin and flesh were torn and blood splattered.

Some soul beasts were pierced directly through the body and fell to the ground dead;

Some were hit by the gun barrels, their bones were broken, and they rolled to the side screaming in pain.

Huo Yuhao exerted his soul power, and light condensed into sharp arrows at his fingertips, whizzing towards the soul beast.

The sharp arrows accurately hit the soul beasts' eyes, throats and other vital parts, causing them to lose their attack power instantly.

But some soul beasts avoided the attacks and pounced on Huo Yuhao. He could only roll over and dodge in a panic, with his clothes torn to shreds.

Wang Dong spread his wings and flew quickly in the air.

But the soul beasts were not to be outdone. Several long-horned monkeys jumped high and tried to grab Wang Dong's wings.

Wang Dong dodged it narrowly, his forehead already covered with sweat. But the soul beasts were numerous, surging forward in waves.

They are like the tide, endless.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong gradually felt exhausted, their breathing became rapid, and their movements began to slow down.

They had many wounds on their bodies and their clothes were stained with blood.

Wang Dong's arm was scratched by the claws of a soul beast, and blood flowed down his arm, but he gritted his teeth and had no intention of retreating.

Tang Lan suddenly thrust the Overlord Spear into the mouth of a soul beast that was charging at him, then used force to flick it away.

Huo Yuhao’s leg was bitten by a soul beast, and the severe pain almost made him unable to stand, but he endured the pain and continued to release soul power attacks.

Wang Dong's wings were scratched by the sharp horn of a soul beast. His movements became less flexible, but he blocked the soul beast's attack.

Seeing this, Tang Lan shouted loudly: "Concentrate your strength and break through in one direction!"

His voice was a little anxious, but more calm and decisive.

The three of them stood back to back, supporting each other, and rushed in one direction.

Tang Lan roared, and the soul power in his body burst out like a burning flame.
The brilliant light illuminated the entire battlefield, making him look like an invincible god of war.

He suddenly leaped forward and blocked the surging soul beasts for Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong alone.

I saw him holding the Overlord Spear tightly in both hands, and his muscular arms seemed to contain endless power.

He swept out violently, and the powerful force brought up a violent hurricane that swept around with a roar.

Wherever the gun passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp sound.

A group of soul beasts were directly blown away by this overwhelming force. Some crashed into the mountain wall, their bones and muscles shattered instantly, turning into a pool of flesh paste.
Some fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound, unable to get up again, with only slight twitches showing the passing of their lives.

Tang Lan's eyes were full of determination and murderous intent, like two balls of blazing fire, ready to burn all the enemies in front of him to ashes.

His movements were smooth and seamless without any pause.

The tip of the spear stabbed out as fast as lightning, and each strike accurately hit the vital points of the soul beast, whether it was the throat, the heart, or the head.

Blood splattered everywhere like blooming flowers of death.

A soul beast as huge as a hill took advantage of the gap when Tang Lan was attacking other soul beasts and pounced on him with its fangs and claws bared.

The ferocious fangs flashed with cold light, which was frightening.

Tang Lan dodged to the side with a light yet incredibly fast movement, avoiding the fatal attack like a ghost.

At the same time, he smashed the gun in his hand hard on his back.
There was a crisp "crack" sound, and the soul beast's spine broke instantly.

The soul beast let out a deafening roar of pain, and fell to the ground, struggling desperately, but could no longer get up.

Tang Lan was like a god of war, charging left and right among the soul beasts.
Wherever they went, soul beasts fell down one after another, forming a bloody slaughterland.

His clothes had long been stained with blood, some of which was his own, and more of which was from soul beasts.

The blood coagulated on his body, but it did not affect his mighty aura at all. Instead, it made him look even more hideous and ferocious.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong took advantage of the time Tang Lan bought for them and rushed forward with all their might.

Huo Yuhao opened his eyes wide, his mouth slightly open, his eyes full of disbelief and deep admiration, and muttered to himself:

"Senior is so powerful that he can resist most of this terrifying soul beast tide by himself." (End of this chapter)