At this time, some timid enemies had already begun to turn around and run away.
They fled towards the rear desperately, stumbling on their feet and looking panicked.
They even threw away their weapons just to run faster.
Afraid of being caught up by Tang Lan and becoming a dead soul under his gun.
But how could Tang Lan let them go so easily? He flashed and disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the fleeing enemies at a speed that was jaw-dropping.
The Overlord gun in his hand ruthlessly harvested their lives. Wherever the tip of the gun passed, blood spattered and dyed the earth red.
The battlefield is filled with a thick smell of blood, which is disgusting.
Enemies' corpses were piled up at Tang Lan's feet, layer upon layer, like a hill.
He was like Shura walking out of hell, covered in blood, but still exuding a chilling aura.
"Tang Lan is so strong!"
Ma Xiaotao's eyes fell on Tang Lan, her beautiful eyes filled with wonder and admiration.
Her red lips opened slightly and she murmured to herself:
"Such a powerful strength and such a fierce offensive is really breathtaking."
Tang Ya Station On the side, his hands clenched unconsciously, his pretty face flushed with excitement, and he said:
"Brother Tang Lan, with him here, we will definitely defeat these enemies!"
Yu Yu Er also nodded, with a firm light in his eyes, and said:
"Yes, watching him fight bravely on the battlefield makes my blood boil."
Jiang Nannan pursed her lips slightly. With a gentle smile on his lips, he said softly:
"Brother Tang Lan has always been so powerful. He seems to be a god of war born for fighting. With him charging forward, we can't Show weakness.”
At this time, Tang Lan was still majestic on the battlefield. The Overlord Spear in his hand was like a life-threatening artifact. Every time he waved it, it brought a bloody storm.
Those enemies were like fragile ants in front of him, unable to withstand his powerful offensive.
Tang Lan's roar echoed on the battlefield, and his figure was like an insurmountable barrier, guarding his companions behind him.
Although the powerful men of the Holy Spirit Cult and the four empires are still resisting stubbornly, their momentum has obviously weakened, and the fear in their eyes has become stronger.
Ma Xiaotao stared at Tang Lan with bright eyes, and secretly made up her mind: "I must work harder to practice, like Tang Lan!"
Tang Ya clenched her fists and said: " Brother Tang Lan is so brave, we must keep up with him and not hold him back."
Yu'er and Jiang Nannan looked at each other, and they both saw firm determination in the other's eyes.
Encouraged by Tang Lan, everyone's fighting spirit became even higher. They all used their strongest soul skills to fight to the death with the enemy.
“Damn it, damn it!”
The angry roars from the four empires and the Holy Spirit Cult exploded like thunder.
"Why? Why does a mere second-level soul master have such terrifying combat power?"
One of them had a distorted face, his eyes were wide open, and he was staring at the figure in front of him who showed amazing strength. The disbelief almost swallowed up his sanity.
"Didn't the intelligence say that he was seriously injured? There is no sign of serious injury at all."
Another person clenched his fists, veins popped out on his arms,
Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his voice trembled with extreme anger and confusion. "The intelligence was mistaken for me!"
A man who looked like a general was furious, his eyes were bloodshot.
He turned around suddenly and faced the person behind him who was responsible for collecting intelligence. The personnel glared angrily,
The ferocious gaze seemed to eat them alive,
“Such wrong intelligence has put us in such a difficult situation, how on earth do you losers do it! ”
His roar resounded throughout the entire camp, and everyone's face was gloomy, full of anger and unwillingness.
Everyone in the Four Great Empires and the Holy Spirit Sect was shocked and angry at this moment.
They were originally full of confidence and thought they could easily defeat each other,
but they did not expect All plans were disrupted by a second-level soul master, and he fell into such a passive situation.
In the crowd, a general from the four major empires had a pale face. He gritted his teeth and said:
"This is simply our shame! A small second-level soul master, actually We are so embarrassed."
"What does our intelligence department do?" The soldiers beside him lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. The atmosphere was extremely depressed.
On the Holy Spirit Cult side, a black-robed wizard had a gloomy face, holding the staff tightly in his hand, his joints turning white from the exertion. He said viciously:
“This is a mistake. The intelligence almost wiped out our entire army. We must make those who provided the intelligence pay the price when we return!"
The faces of the surrounding believers were also full of anger and fear. They originally thought this was an easy battle! , but did not expect to encounter such a powerful opponent.
At this time, riots began to occur in the joint camp of the four empires and the Holy Spirit Church. The soldiers were whispering among themselves and their morale was low.
Some people began to complain: "How can we fight this? We were completely misled by wrong intelligence."
Some people even wanted to quit:
"Otherwise Let’s retreat first. If we continue like this, we will only die in vain.”
However, they know that retreating at this moment will face huge punishment.
I could only bite the bullet and continue to face the terrifying second-level soul master, but my heart was filled with despair and helplessness.
"Hahaha, you didn't expect that the really powerful person is not us, but Tang Lan himself."
The wanton laughter surged in the air,
Time Douluo's face was full of arrogance, his eyes were narrowed to a slit,
the corners of his mouth were raised exaggeratedly, full of pride and contempt.
Time Douluo was in a good mood as he looked at the disciples of the Four Great Empires and the Holy Spirit Sect who were being killed by Tang Lan one after another.
He clasped his hands on his chest, raised his head and laughed wildly. His eyes were full of the joy of victory, and he even burst into tears.
“Look at this situation, it’s completely one-sided!”
Looking at Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo with gloomy expressions in front of them, Time Douluo couldn't help but taunted:
"What? You don't think you are arrogant and think you have a chance to win? "
"Look at this situation, your so-called self-confidence is simply a joke!"
He tilted his head and looked at each other sideways, the smile on his face became more and more wanton. There was a provocative light in his eyes,
Every word in his words was like a sharp sword, piercing the other person's heart.
The Falling Sword Soul Douluo on the side also taunted:
“Hmph, I thought that we could control everything together, but we didn’t expect to be beaten to a pulp by Tang Lan alone. It’s really ridiculous! ”
He snorted coldly, frowned, turned the corners of his mouth downwards, his eyes were full of disdain, and his tone was cold and sharp.
Ice Bear Douluo echoed: "That's right, I thought you were very capable, but it turns out it's nothing more than that."
"How could you have expected Tang Lan's power?" (End of this chapter)