Immediately afterwards,
The figure of Falling Sword Soul Douluo shot out like an arrow from a string, so fast that it only left a blurry afterimage in everyone's eyes.
The moment he rushed into the dark realm, the sword shadow shone brightly, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
The sound of the sword resounded through the sky, as if it was about to tear the darkness apart.
In an instant,
he submerged into the bottomless realm of darkness, leaving only a firm and awe-inspiring back,
as if Tell everyone that he will never back down,
even if there is endless darkness and unknown danger ahead.
At this moment,
without any warning, two extremely terrifying breaths came from the void like violent hurricanes with a force that destroyed the heaven and earth. Down.
This breath is extremely depressing, like two heavy giant mountains, making people's souls tremble.
The expressions of Ice Bear Douluo and Time Douluo suddenly changed, as if they had been attacked by frost and became extremely gloomy.
Their eyes narrowed slightly, revealing deep worries, and they said solemnly:
“Two more titled Douluo are here!”
Tang Ya's mouth opened wide, her eyes widened, her whole body seemed to be frozen in place, and she murmured in disbelief:
"How could it be...two more title fighters came?" "Luo?"
Jiang Nannan's delicate body trembled, the color on her face instantly faded, her hands unconsciously covered her mouth, her voice trembled:
"This...how can this be?" Is that good?"
Yu'er's legs softened and she almost collapsed to the ground. Her eyes were full of fear and she stammered:
"Oh my God, we... …Are we in dire straits?”
Ma Xiaotao's brows were knitted tightly together, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. She gritted her teeth and said:
"No matter what, we can't just sit back and wait for death!"
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, they won't be able to make waves."
Tang Lan's eyes are as firm as a rock, like two blazing torches,
shining with fearlessness The light reveals a reassuring power.
Tang Lan turned to look at the void, his eyes as cold as ice, as if he could freeze the void.
At this time,
the strong wind roared, making the surrounding leaves rustle. He pursed his lips tightly and said coldly:
"Why don't you take a break? Show up and wait to die!”
Tang Lan at this moment,
His brows were raised high, like two sharp swords, and his face was full of coldness and majesty, like an inviolable god of war.
His face is tight and his lines are resolute,
Every muscle seems to contain endless power.
The piercing gaze revealed unabashed murderous intent and absolute confidence.
The whole body exuded a frightening aura, as if he alone could withstand thousands of troops. horse.
Behind him, dark clouds rolled in, quickly covering the originally clear sky, making the whole scene look even more gloomy and depressing.
Tang Lan's voice was like thunder, causing ripples in the surrounding air,
as if it was going to shake the whole world. The wind became more and more fierce, and the sand and stones were flying, making people unable to keep their eyes open.
"Hahahaha, the boy is worthy of Shrek's genius, he really has some courage!"
A dull sound came from the void, the sound was like thunder rolling in the clouds, carrying A strong sense of oppression.
"However, arrogant capital is death!"
This voice seemed to come from hell, full of endless murderous intent, making people's hair stand on end. Along with this scolding, the two figures were like two illusory phantoms,
gradually becoming clear from the gloomy dark clouds in an extremely strange manner.
"However, arrogant capital is death!"
This voice seemed to come from hell, like the roar of an evil ghost, full of endless murderous intent, making people's hair stand on end.
The sound was like a sharp edge of ice,
piercing directly into the hearts of everyone present. The chill instantly filled the whole body, making the blood seem to freeze.
With this scolding, the two figures were like two illusory phantoms, gradually becoming clear from the gloomy dark clouds in an extremely strange manner.
The dark clouds were rolling like raging black waves, with two figures looming in them, as if the Lord of Darkness was about to come to the world.
Their figures are erratic, as elusive as ghosts,
Every flash of their appearance carries a chilling sense of oppression.
The surrounding air seemed to be distorted by their appearance, the wind howled,
it was as if the heaven and earth were mourning for this terrifying existence.
When they fully revealed themselves, the powerful aura swept across them like a storm, making it almost impossible to stand firm.
“It’s Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo!”
I saw Star Douluo shining brightly like a star, as if he was the incarnation of the stars.
His martial spirit is the mysterious and powerful "Star Spirit Eyes".
The Spirit Eyes are like the deep starry sky in the universe, in which the endless power of stars flows and gathers.
Every flash of the spiritual eyes is like the birth and destruction of stars. The powerful energy fluctuations make the surrounding space tremble, exuding a heart-stopping pressure.
As Star Douluo waved his hand, the power of the stars poured out from his fingertips like a bright galaxy, quickly converging into a brilliant band of light.
The light belt carried the power to destroy everything, and the space was distorted wherever it went, as if it was about to be torn apart by this powerful force.
His powerful strength is intimidating, as if he can change the color of the world with just one look.
On the other hand, Ghost Scythe Douluo exuded an eerie and terrifying aura, like a demon god walking out of the abyss of hell.
His martial spirit "Netherworld Ghost Scythe" exudes a faint ghostly light.
The ghost scythe is huge and sharp, and there seem to be countless ghosts wailing in pain on the scythe blade, making a shrill sound. Creepy.
Every time Ghost Scythe Douluo took a step, the karma fire from the underworld seemed to emerge under his feet, burning everything around him.
He waved the Ghost Scythe gently,
The aura of darkness spread like a tide, and everything he touched instantly decayed and withered, as if it could mercilessly swallow up all life.
His cold and ruthless eyes are like the gaze of the judge of the underworld,
It makes people feel as if they are under the judgment of the underworld, with no resistance, and their souls seem to be absorbed by it.
The appearance of these two Douluo instantly made the atmosphere of the entire battlefield extremely depressing, as if the end was coming.
The strong wind was howling, but it could not dissipate the terrifying atmosphere they brought. The dark clouds pressed down low, seeming to be afraid of their power.
"This Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo have both reached level 95, making them super Douluo."
Douluo said slowly with a serious look on his face.
His eyes were full of fear, and his voice unconsciously lowered a bit.
"Furthermore, it is rumored that they also have martial soul fusion skills, which can give them the power to fight even a level 97 titled Douluo!" (End of Chapter)