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

This Soul Douluo was not to be outdone, and used "Inferno Soul Locking Chain" and "Fiery Sky Slash" alternately, trying to find Tang Lan's flaw.

And used the martial soul true body to increase his own strength to the peak.

But Tang Lan's strength was better after all. He seized a flaw of the Soul Douluo, flashed, and went around behind him.

The Overlord Spear in his hand was wielded vigorously, and the tip of the spear was accompanied by a whistling sound of wind. Every strike contained the power of destroying the world.

The Soul Douluo could only deal with it exhausted, and gradually showed signs of defeat.

Finally, Tang Lan shouted,

The Overlord Spear in his hand stabbed out with a thunderous force,

The tip of the spear instantly penetrated the chest of the Soul Douluo, and nailed him to death with one shot!

The light in the Soul Douluo's eyes dimmed instantly,

His Flame Lion Martial Soul also dissipated, and the whole person fell down powerlessly.

After killing a Soul Douluo with one strike, Tang Lan's killing intent did not diminish.

His eyes were like burning flames, blazing with endless coldness and determination.

There seemed to be an endless abyss hidden in that look, which could devour a person's soul and make people shudder.

He looked directly at the Soul Saints and Soul Douluo-level strongmen of the Holy Spirit Church and the four empires.

That look seemed to penetrate their souls, like a sharp arrow, making the fear in their hearts nowhere to hide.

The chill in that look seemed to freeze them instantly and make their blood coagulate.

"Don't be afraid, let's go together!"

In the crowd, a Soul Douluo pretended to be calm and shouted loudly, trying to cheer himself and his companions.

His voice was trembling, like a fallen leaf in the wind. Although he tried hard to keep it steady, he still couldn't cover up the panic in his heart.

His face was pale, his eyes were erratic, and his hands unconsciously clenched tightly.

"We can't be defeated one by one by him!"

Another Soul Douluo shouted with a hint of hysteria in his voice.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which kept rolling down and sliding across his face twisted by fear.

"Yes, let's go together!" Another Soul Douluo echoed, with a hint of desperate determination in his voice.

Everyone went together, and all kinds of gorgeous soul skills were instantly intertwined, like a colorful net covering Tang Lan.

The light was dazzling, but full of deadly threats.

A Soul Saint of the Holy Spirit Church danced with both hands,

black mist gushed out from his palms, and instantly turned into ferocious venomous snakes, opening their bloody mouths,

spitting out scarlet tongues, and rushing towards Tang Lan at a very fast speed.

The fangs of the venomous snakes flashed with cold light, as if they could bite people to pieces in an instant.

The Soul Douluos of the four empires were not to be outdone,

some summoned huge rock giants, which were tens of meters tall and extremely heavy. Every step they took made the earth tremble.

It waved its huge fist, with a whirring sound, and smashed towards Tang Lan fiercely;

Some shot out countless sharp ice cones, which were extremely sharp,

and broke through the air with a biting coldness.

Where it passed, a thin layer of frost condensed in the air.

Tang Lan was not afraid at all.

He shouted loudly, and the ancient dragon martial soul made a roar of dragons,

and the powerful sound waves dispersed many of the soul skills approaching.

The dragon roar seemed to penetrate the clouds, shake the world, and make the enemy's mind tremble.

The Overlord Spear in his hand danced impenetrably, and the tip of the spear flashed with cold light,

like a meteor across the night sky, dissolving those attacks one by one.

Every time the tip of the spear collided with the soul skills, dazzling sparks burst out, like fireworks blooming.

For a time, the battlefield was roaring continuously, deafening.

The fluctuation of energy made the surrounding space distorted, as if the whole world was shaking.

Tang Lan rushed left and right in the crowd, as if he was in an empty space.

His figure was as fast as lightning, making it difficult to grasp.

Every time the Overlord Spear was swung, a blood flower would appear, and an enemy would fall down with a scream.

His movements were smooth and there was no drag, and each strike contained deadly power.

But with so many enemies, Tang Lan was inevitably attacked.

His clothes were torn, revealing the blood-stained skin inside.

Wounds appeared on his body, and blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.

But his eyes became more and more determined, like a burning flame, and his will to fight did not weaken at all.

"You bunch of ants, you also want to hurt me!"

Tang Lan roared, his voice full of anger and disdain.

The soul power in his body burst out again, and a powerful air wave spread around him, like a surging wave.

The approaching enemies were blown away by this powerful force, like a kite with a broken string, falling far to the ground.

Before the enemy who was knocked away landed, Tang Lan had already approached like a ghost, and the Overlord Spear in his hand turned into a deadly weapon.

His spear came out like a dragon, and each strike accurately hit the enemy's vital points. The swift speed made it impossible to see his movements clearly.

Only screams were heard one after another, as if it was a piece of death music.

In this chaotic battlefield, Tang Lan's figure was like a god of war.

His soul power continued to flow out, and the light around him shone like a dazzling sun.

The ancient dragon martial spirit was looming behind him, and the mighty dragon shadow exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, adding endless power to him.

Every time the dragon shadow flashed, it was accompanied by a strong pressure, making the enemy feel short of breath and fearful.

The strong men of the Holy Spirit Church and the four empires gradually retreated.

The initial ferocity and determination were no longer in their eyes, but replaced by deep fear and uneasiness.

Their attacks were no longer as fierce as they were at the beginning, but became chaotic, and there were flaws in their cooperation.

The originally tight formation began to become loose, and some people even ignored the safety of their companions in order to avoid Tang Lan's attack.

Tang Lan keenly caught this point,

he suddenly jumped high, his posture was agile, like a soaring eagle.

The light on the Overlord Spear was bright and dazzling, and a powerful soul wave burst out from him to the surroundings.

The soul wave was like a surging sea wave, carrying the power to destroy everything.

Those approaching enemies were instantly blown away by this force, and their bodies were thrown far away like kites with broken strings.

They screamed in pain in the air, then fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up again.

The enemies in the distance were also shaken to the point of surging blood and unstable,

their internal organs seemed to be displaced, and their faces turned as pale as paper.

"Today is your doomsday!"

Tang Lan's voice echoed on the battlefield, like a huge bell, with an irresistible majesty.

His voice was full of determination and coldness, as if he was a judge from hell,

making the enemy's soul tremble. (End of this chapter)