Ice Bear Douluo roared angrily, the soul ring on his body shone brightly, and countless ice crystals flew out of his body and shot towards Ghost Scythe Douluo.
Ghost Scythe Douluo waved his Ghost Scythe, forming a black shield that blocked the ice crystals.
Time Douluo watched the battle between the two with an indescribably solemn expression.
He knows the details of Ice Bear Douluo, and there is a high probability that he will not be the opponent of Ghost Scythe Douluo.
At this time, with a loud noise, Ghost Scythe Douluo displayed his unique skill.
I saw him raising the ghost sickle high, and the light on the ghost sickle instantly became extremely dazzling, and a black crescent-shaped light slashed towards Ice Bear Douluo.
Ice Bear Douluo clasped his palms together, trying to resist the blow,
but the black light was so powerful that it directly broke through his defense and hit him hard.
Ice Bear Douluo was knocked away and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Hahaha, your Shrek Academy's Titled Douluo is nothing more than that."
Ghost Scythe Douluo laughed wildly,
The laughter was sharp and harsh, like the neighing of a night owl, full of wanton ridicule and contempt.
His body was trembling slightly, as if he was unable to control himself due to the extreme excitement.
The expression on his face was twisted and ferocious, and every wrinkle seemed to show his pride and arrogance. .
Ghost Scythe Douluo put his hands on his hips and raised his head to the sky.
That wanton laughter reverberated in the air, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle down.
His eyes narrowed to a slit, revealing a sinister light, and he said viciously:
"I thought he was so capable, but it turns out he is just a weak loser! "
"Shrek Academy is just a name in vain!"
Ice Bear Douluo struggled to get up from the ground. His clothes were already in tatters and his body was covered with scars.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, which looked particularly dazzling on his rough palms.
His eyes were burning with raging flames of rage, as if they could burn everything in sight. He gritted his teeth and said:
"Don't be arrogant!"
< br>"Even if I die here today and shed my last drop of blood, I will never let you, a despicable villain, insult Shrek's illustrious reputation!"
His voice was hoarse but firm, with a hint of The determination to regard death as home.
Time Douluo's face was terrifyingly gloomy, as if there was no light in the oppressive sky before the storm.
He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from excessive exertion.
The power of time around his body fluctuated faintly. The power was like a volcano about to erupt, full of danger.
He said coldly:
“Ghost Scythe Douluo, don’t be too happy too early!”
"Shrek's dignity will not allow you to trample on it so wantonly! We will make you pay a heavy price for today's arrogance!"
His words were like cold ice thorns, piercing Ghost Scythe Douluo's chest. Heart.
Ma Xiaotao's eyes widened angrily, and there was only endless anger in her beautiful eyes at this moment.
She yelled:
"You shameless person, dare to insult our Shrek like this, I will fight with you!"
As she said that, the blood on her body The flame rose instantly.
The flame was hot and violent, as if it was going to burn the whole world.
She rushed towards Ghost Scythe Douluo desperately, her posture strong but full of determination.
Jiang Nannan, Tang Ya and others also had angry faces, their faces turned red with anger.
Jiang Nannan gritted her silver teeth and shouted:
"We will never allow you to slander Shrek!"
Tang Ya clenched her fists and shouted:
"Shrek's honor is inviolable!"
"We You will never be allowed to slander Shrek!" The voice was neat and loud, full of firm belief and unyielding will.
However, Ghost Scythe Douluo did not take it seriously.
The hateful mocking smile still hung on his face and he continued to mock:
< br>"It's just you? A bunch of guys who overestimate their own capabilities!"
"It's just a fool's dream to try to compete with me!"
Afterwards, Ghost Scythe Douluo's sinister gaze was like A poisonous snake fell on Tang Lan.
His eyes were full of provocation and threat, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cruel smile.
"Ice Bear Douluo has been defeated by me. Who else do you think can save you this time?"
Ghost Scythe Douluo's voice was bone-chilling, like the cold wind coming from the Nine Nether Abyss. , which makes people shudder.
He approached Tang Lan step by step,
Every step carried a heavy sense of oppression, as if he was going to completely defeat Tang Lan's psychological defense.
In this regard,
Tang Lan still looked like an understatement,
his expression was as calm as water, as if the thrilling scene just now had not stirred up his heart at all. ripple.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, outlining a faint smile.
There was a calmness and calmness in that smile, as if all the changes in the world could not move him. .
He raised his head slightly, his eyes were clear and deep,
looking directly at Ghost Scythe Douluo, as if the powerful enemy in front of him was nothing but an insignificant existence.
His figure is as tall and straight as a pine tree, motionless, and his whole person exudes an otherworldly aura.
"This kid is weird, why is he still looking so calm?"
Ghost Scythe Douluo muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, his face full of confusion and vigilance.
There was a hint of hesitation in his originally arrogant eyes.
He stared at Tang Lan closely, trying to find any flaw in his seemingly calm expression.
Ghost Scythe Douluo kept speculating in his heart:
“Is this a pretense, or is there really something powerful to rely on?”
“Faced with such a situation, he actually still It’s really puzzling to be so calm and composed.”
"According to common sense, when he saw his own Ice Bear Douluo being defeated by me, he should panic."
"But with his calm look, could there be anything that could turn things around? Trump card? "
"Or is he simply a fool who doesn't realize the danger before him? "
"No, I have to be careful and not fall into his trap. "
Ghost Scythe Douluo thought while observing Tang Lan's every move more carefully.
"What? Are you scared?"
Tang Lan crossed his arms to his chest, raised his chin slightly, with a hint of joking in his eyes,
the corners of his mouth raised a mocking arc. , said contemptuously.
"Are you scared by what I just said?"
He took a step forward, exuding an invisible pressure, and his voice became colder,
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"You are as timid as a mouse, but you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"
"That's it? Is it worthy of the title Douluo?"
Tang Lan sneered again, that laughter Echoing in the air,
like sharp blades piercing Ghost Scythe Douluo's heart.
His eyes were like lightning, and he looked directly at Ghost Scythe Douluo. The disdain and contempt in his eyes were undisguised,
"Is it possible for the so-called titled Douluo to have such courage and determination? Power? It’s really hilarious!”
“You’re looking for death!”(End of this chapter)