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

"Our people are ready!"

Tang Ya jumped lightly and stood beside Tang Lan. She tilted her head to glance at the team behind her and spoke.

At this time, within the Green and Yellow Forest, there was a team of 150 soul masters riding red-blood dragon horses hiding.

Without exception, all of these people are powerful beings above the Soul Sage level.

There are even more than a dozen Soul Fighters leading the teams personally, and each team has about ten to twelve people.

"Well, let's go!"

Tang Lan nodded, then gently jumped down and landed on the back of a red-blood dragon horse below.

The dragon horse seemed to sense the aura of the ancient dragon on Tang Lan, and actually raised its hooves in cooperation.

After a cry, four clusters of flames rose from under his feet and turned into a long rainbow that passed through the woods.

Even so, there was no sound of horses stepping on the ground.

When the Tang Sect members behind saw this, they all mounted their horses and followed.

In the evening in Lingbo Town, a group of uninvited guests suddenly rode into the town from outside.

These people ignored the restaurants and inns on both sides of the road and went straight to the temporary branch of the Tang Clan.

The leader's eyes were cold as he issued an order directly: "Everyone remember, you must eliminate all the people inside as quickly as possible."

"After dealing with this place, we need to rush to the nearby towns as soon as possible."

“This time, we must completely clear out all the strongholds left by the Tang Sect outside. Once these tentacles are cut off, it will be time for the three sects to surround and destroy the Tang Sect.”

A slight sneer appeared at the corner of this man's mouth hidden under his eyes.

This person waved his hand, and immediately dozens of men in black rushed into the Tang Clan's stronghold in Lingbo Town.

Half an incense stick later, a look of doubt appeared on the face of the leader standing outside.

The expected shouts and screams did not appear, and instead there was an incomparable silence.

"Quick, go see what the people inside are doing and why they haven't come out for so long."

"Can't you even do something as simple as this? Do you want to die?"

The man who was hit by the fire slowly took off the brim of his hat, revealing half of his face that was burned.

This half-intact and half-distorted appearance makes people feel uncomfortable.

Then this guy personally took a few people around him and walked towards the building in front.

However, when he reached the door, his body suddenly stiffened.

Because there were dozens of Mad Lion Sect disciples lying inside, lying on the ground motionless, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

"Sir, things have changed, should we evacuate here first!"

When the soul master next to him saw this scene, he began to retreat.

But Canmian snorted coldly: "Those guys must have set a trap in there and knocked all our brothers unconscious."

"But even so, these guys won't let us retreat!"

"Search, keep searching. I want to see how many of them are hiding in the dark."

"The more this happens, the more it proves that they are afraid of us!"

Canmian gritted his teeth, remembering the death orders given by the elders before he left, he could only bite the bullet and give the order.

This time he brought more than 230 disciples from the Mad Lion Sect, and nearly 50 of them were unconscious, reducing their strength by nearly 20%.

But it cannot affect their overall combat effectiveness.

"My lord, it's bad, we are surrounded, there are many strange figures outside, and they are all powerful soul masters!"

At this moment, screams from the Crazy Lion Sect disciples were suddenly heard outside.

Then, there was a series of commotion.

Canmian shouted, "Everyone stay calm, why are you panicking?"

"This is just a small branch of the Tang Sect. There are no way too many soul masters can stay here!" "We are already completely invincible!"

"Come with me and take a look outside!"

After Canmian finished speaking, he was the first to take the lead and walk outside.

When he walked out of the door, he found that there were all kinds of people standing everywhere outside.

These people were dressed completely differently and looked like ordinary passers-by.

But they do have one very similar characteristic.

That is, the fluctuations of soul power in his body are extremely strong.

"How could it be! Are these guys all from the Tang Sect?"

When Canmian saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat and he muttered to himself.

But obviously things didn't seem to develop as he expected.

"Canmian, I know you!"

"I didn't expect that after several years, you and I would meet again, but you are not so lucky this time."

Suddenly, another person walked out from among the soul masters on the opposite side.

This person had a relaxed smile on his face. He was Ou He, the head of the Tang Clan branch in Lingbo Town and the former head of Yunshang Yaju.

This person was approximately forty years old and had an extremely powerful aura. He was actually a level seventy-four Soul Saint.

"Oh? So it's you."

"I let you escape by luck last time, but I didn't expect you to join the Tang Sect."

"Why, do you want to seek revenge on me now?"

"But this time, you may not be so lucky! Whether it's one on one or together, you are no match for me."

He smiled cruelly and slowly clenched his fists.

Seven soul rings also appeared on his body, surrounding him.

But the aura on his body is obviously much stronger than Ou He's.

This guy is actually a level 78 Soul Saint, four levels higher than Ou He.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Tang Sect disciples, obey the orders of the two Sect Masters and wipe out the remaining members of the Crazy Lion Sect. We must not let them escape!"

"Canmian, your opponent is me!"

The moment he finished speaking, Ou He no longer hesitated. He turned into a long rainbow and rushed straight towards the remnant on the opposite side.

"Humph, since you're determined to die, I'll play with you."

Canmian had already sensed that hundreds of soul masters had surrounded the place. He snorted coldly and suddenly a pair of guns appeared in his hands.

Accompanied by two dull thuds, soul power bullets shot out from his martial soul's double guns.

Although it did not hit Ou He who was moving at a very fast speed, it did cause a tree not far away to crystallize instantly.

The normal trees suddenly turned into pink, angular crystals.

Then it exploded with a loud bang, leaving only pink crystals falling like snow in the sky.

Ou He naturally knew that this guy's martial spirit was very powerful, so he didn't dare to delay and continued to move his body to avoid Canmian's fierce attack.

"Should we take action? I'm afraid Ou He won't be able to hold on for long!"

In the darkness, Tang Ya looked at Ou He who was struggling to hold on, and couldn't help but look at Tang Lan.

"It's not our turn to take action against such a small person."

Tang Lan smiled faintly at this, not taking this person to heart at all. (End of this chapter)