Ghost Shadow Douluo looked at the spear tip shining with deadly light, his heart filled with endless fear,
Cold sweat fell like rain, but he still said harshly:
"You...you If you dare to kill me, my disciples will never give up. They will definitely avenge me and make your life worse than death!"
Tang Lan looked disdainful, with a sarcastic arc on his face, and sneered:
"Your disciples? Even if they all come out, they will only have a few more defeated generals like you!"
"In the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain !”
At this moment, Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo looked at each other,
their eyes met, like two lightnings colliding in the void, as if they had reached an instant. There was some kind of tacit understanding.
At that moment, their eyes conveyed firm determination and common strategy.
Then, they took a step forward at the same time. The steps were steady and powerful, and each step seemed to make the earth tremble.
The soul power in his body surged like a raging tide, and the powerful fluctuations in soul power made the surrounding air thicken.
Their momentum is fierce, like two volcanoes about to erupt, containing endless anger and majesty.
Star Douluo's eyes widened, and angry flames shot out from his eyes, and he shouted: "Tang Lan, don't be so arrogant!"
Ghost Scythe Douluo then shouted angrily: " How can you kill Ghost Shadow Douluo as long as I'm waiting for you?"
"You don't know the heights of the world, don't think that you can do whatever you want in front of us with a moment of luck and some means."< br>
“We are Douluo experts who have been famous for a long time, how can we allow a junior like you to run wild here!”
“Today I will let you know how miserable the consequences of going against us will be!”
Xing Chen Douluo quickly formed seals with his hands, and his fingers were like agile birds, tracing complex and mysterious trajectories in the air.
I saw his first soul ring shining brightly.
The light was like a blazing sun, so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.
The light contains powerful and mysterious power, as if it can swallow up everything.
He muttered words, his voice was low and penetrating, and every byte seemed to contain endless magic power:
"The power of the stars, gathered around me, the stars shine, breaking through Thousands of enemies!”
As he chanted the spell, he saw countless stars rays of light shooting out from his fingertips.
Those lights are not a single color, but colorful, just like the aurora in a dream.
Every ray of light carries a sharp whistling sound, as if countless sharp blades are cutting the air.
The light of these stars, with a heart-stopping power, poured towards Tang Lan with overwhelming force.
Wherever the light passed, the space was shaken slightly by this trembling power.
The space is like a piece of fragile silk, torn apart by this force, causing tiny cracks to appear.
At the same time, Ghost Scythe Douluo was not to be outdone.
He held the huge ghost sickle tightly with both hands, the muscles of his arms bulged, and the veins protruded,
like thick earthworms crawling under the skin.
A strange black light glowed on the ghost sickle's blade. The light was dark and deep, revealing endless gloom and terror.
Purple electric arcs flashed from time to time in the light, making a crackling sound that was frightening.
Accompanied by his roar: "The ghost sickle demands life, and the soul is scattered!"
His voice seems to come from the Nine Nether Hell, with endless resentment and murderous intention .
The ghost sickle brought the howling wind and swept towards Tang Lan with thunderous and unstoppable force.
The strong wind brought by the ghost sickle is like a violent tornado, sweeping everything. The sand and stones on the ground were swept up into the air, forming a misty curtain of sand.
The speed of the ghost sickle was extremely fast, leaving a black afterimage in the air.
It seemed that under this sickle, the entire world was about to be split into two, and Tang Lan was about to become the victim of this terrifying attack.
The expressions of Tang Ya and others changed slightly. The excitement originally overflowing with Tang Lan's victory over Ghost Shadow Douluo dissipated in an instant, and was replaced by deep worry.
Tang Ya's lips trembled slightly, her little hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, her voice was filled with anxiety: "What should we do? The two of them attack together, can Tang Lan handle it?"
Jiang Nannan's brows were furrowed, her beautiful eyes full of nervousness: "I hope Tang Lan will be fine, he will be fine."
Ma Xiaotao's expression was solemn and she bit her lip. , eyes fixed on the battlefield: "These two guys are coming fiercely, Tang Lan must be careful."
Yu'er's face lost the color, and her voice trembled as she said: "Brother Tang Lan , you must be safe and sound."
Ice Bear Douluo, Time Douluo and Falling Sword Soul Douluo snorted coldly at the same time,
The snort was like the biting wind in the cold winter. Carrying endless chill and anger.
Ice Bear Douluo's body as strong as a mountain trembled slightly, his eyes widened like copper bells, burning with blazing anger, he shouted angrily:
"We are not dead yet! How can you not be arrogant here?”
Time Douluo frowned tightly, his eyes showed majesty and anger,
his deep eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything shone with determination,
said in a deep voice: "Mo You must underestimate us! We are not soft persimmons who can be manipulated by others!"
Luo Jianhun Douluo clenched the sword in his hand,
the sword trembled slightly and made a sharp sound. It buzzed, as if responding to the owner's anger.
His eyes widened, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly due to extreme anger, and he shouted loudly:
"Don't even think about being arrogant in front of us! It's just a fantasy!"
Immediately, the three people turned to Tang Lan and said:
"You can kill Ghost Shadow Douluo, but we will stop these two people for you!"
Ice Bear Douluo said firmly , like an unshakable towering mountain, every word has a ring to it:
"Boy, don't worry and do it. With us here, these two ignorant guys will not interfere with you at all!"
"Even if we use our last ounce of strength, we will definitely protect you!"
Time Douluo's eyes were gentle but full of power. Those eyes seemed to give Tang Lan endless courage and confidence.
He comforted:
"No need to worry, just let go and fight, we will We must not let them get past the thunder pool! Their machinations will be invisible to us!"
Luo Sword Soul Douluo looked determined, with absolute trust in Tang Lan and a firm look in his eyes. Like steel:
"Go, we will defend the rear for you! Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, we will never back down!"
Tang Lan holds the Overlord Spear, pointing directly at the ghost. Shadow Douluo's eyes revealed determination to kill.
The soul power in his body surged, like an invisible storm surrounding him, making his clothes rustle.
"Ghost Shadow Douluo, today is the day you die!" (End of this chapter)