Not to be outdone, this Contra used "Fire Hell Soul Locking Chain" and "Fire Burning Sky Slash" alternately, trying to find Tang Lan's flaw.
And he used his martial soul avatar to raise his power to its peak.
But Tang Lan's strength was superior after all. He caught a flaw in Contra, flashed and went around behind him.
The Overlord Spear in his hand was swung vigorously, with the sound of whistling wind at the tip, and every blow contained the power to destroy the world.
The Contra could only struggle to deal with it, and gradually showed his appearance of defeat.
Finally, Tang Lan shouted loudly,
The Overlord Spear in his hand thrust out with thunderous force,
The tip of the spear instantly penetrated the Contra chest and kill him with one shot!
The light in the Contra's eyes dimmed instantly,
his flame lion spirit also dissipated, and he fell down helplessly.
Tang Lan killed a Contra with one blow, and Tang Lan's killing intent continued unabated.
His eyes were like burning flames, burning fiercely, exuding endless coldness and determination.
There seems to be an endless abyss hidden in that gaze, which can swallow up a person's soul and make people shudder.
Looking directly at the Soul Saints and Contra-level powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Cult and the Four Great Empires,
The gaze seemed to penetrate their souls, like sharp arrows. There was no hiding the fear in their hearts.
The coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze them instantly and freeze their blood.
“Don’t be afraid, let’s go together!”
In the crowd, a Contra pretended to be calm and shouted loudly, trying to cheer himself and his companions up.
His voice was trembling, like a broken leaf in the wind. Although he tried hard to remain calm, he still couldn't hide the panic in his heart.
His face was pale, his eyes were wandering, and his hands were clenched tightly unconsciously.
"You can't be defeated one by one by him!"
Another Contra shouted, with a hint of hysteria in his voice.
His forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, which kept rolling down and slid across his face that was distorted by fear.
"Yes, let's go together!" Another Contra echoed, with a hint of desperate determination in his voice.
Everyone stepped forward together, and the rays of various splendid soul skills intertwined instantly, like a large colorful net that enveloped Tang Lan.
The light is dazzling, yet full of deadly threats.
A Soul Saint from the Holy Spirit Cult danced his hands,
Black mist spurted out from his palms, and instantly turned into ferocious poisonous snakes, with their mouths wide open,
Spitting a scarlet letter, he rushed towards Tang Lan at an extremely fast speed.
The fangs of the poisonous snake flashed with cold light, as if it could bite a person to pieces in an instant.
The Contras of the four empires were not to be outdone.
Some summoned huge rock giants. The giants were tens of meters tall and their bodies were extremely heavy. Every step they took made the earth tremble.
It waved its huge fist, and with the sound of whistling wind, it hit Tang Lan hard;
Some shot out countless sharp ice picks, and the ice picks were extremely sharp,
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It came with a biting chill through the air,
Everywhere 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 spirit let out a thundering dragon roar.
The powerful sound waves shook the approaching soul skills. A lot of scattered.
The roar of the dragon seemed to penetrate the clouds, shake the world, and make the enemy's hearts tremble.
The Overlord Spear in his hand danced impenetrably, and the tip of the spear shone with a cold light,
like a meteor streaking across the night sky, neutralizing the attacks one by one.
Every time the spear tip collides with the soul skill, dazzling sparks burst out, like fireworks. For a time, the roar on the battlefield was deafening.
The fluctuations of energy caused the surrounding space to become distorted, as if the whole world was trembling.
Tang Lan rushed left and right in the crowd, as if he was in a deserted place.
His figure is as fast as lightning and elusive.
Every time the Overlord Spear is swung, it will bring up a bloody flower, and an enemy will fall down screaming.
His movements were smooth and smooth, without any sloppiness, and every blow contained fatal power.
However, there are so many enemies that Tang Lan will inevitably be attacked.
His clothes were torn, revealing the blood-stained skin underneath.
There were wounds on his body, and blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.
But his eyes became more determined, like burning flames, and his will to fight did not weaken at all.
"You ants, you are trying to hurt me!"
Tang Lan roared, his voice full of anger and disdain.
The soul power in his body exploded again, and a powerful wave of air spread around him, like a raging wave.
Enemies approaching were blown away by this powerful force, falling to the ground far away like a kite with its string broken.
Before the knocked-up enemy hit the ground, Tang Lan was already approaching him like a ghost, and the Overlord gun in his hand turned into a deadly weapon.
He shoots out like a dragon, and every blow hits the enemy's vital point accurately. The rapid speed makes it impossible to see his movements clearly.
The screams could be heard one after another, as if they were a piece of death music.
In this chaotic battlefield, Tang Lan's figure was like the arrival of the God of War.
His soul power poured out continuously, and his whole body shone like a dazzling sun.
The ancient dragon spirit loomed behind him, and the mighty dragon shadow exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, adding endless power to him.
Every time the dragon shadow flickers, it is accompanied by a strong pressure, making the enemy feel breathless and fearful.
The powerful men of the Holy Spirit Cult and the four empires gradually decided to give up.
The initial ferocity and determination in their eyes no longer existed, but were replaced by deep fear and uneasiness. .
Their attacks were no longer as sharp as they were at first, and became disorganized, and there were also flaws in their coordination.
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 captured this keenly,
He suddenly jumped up high, with a strong posture, like a soaring eagle.
The light on the Overlord's Spear shone brightly, and a powerful wave of soul power exploded in all directions with him as the center.
The soul wave is like a raging ocean wave, carrying the power to destroy everything.
The enemies who were approaching were instantly knocked away by this force, and their bodies were thrown far away like a kite with a broken string.
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 where their blood surged and they became unstable.
All their internal organs seemed to have been displaced, and their faces became as pale as paper.
"Today is the end of you!"
Tang Lan's voice echoed on the battlefield, like a great bell, carrying majesty that cannot be defied.
His voice was full of determination and coldness, as if it were a judge from hell,
making the souls of his enemies tremble. (End of chapter)