Douluo: Steal Tang San’s Luck and Become Stronger

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Ghost Shadow Douluo was full of confidence in this attack, and his twisted face was filled with a ferocious smile.

With a mad and proud light flashing in his eyes, he spoke to Tang Lan:

“Boy, today is the day you die!” (End of this chapter)

Chapter 804 Disdain

“In front of my ninth soul skill, you will be ruthlessly crushed!”

“No matter how great a hero is, they will all be reduced to ashes and disappear from this world under the annihilation of the Nine Nether Ghosts!”

“Those little tricks you used before are nothing compared to this absolute power!”

Tang Lan, however, had a calm expression, staring firmly at the surging black ghost.

It was as if it was not a terrifying force that could destroy everything, but just a tiny breeze.

His upright figure remained motionless, and he was not affected at all by Ghost Douluo’s arrogant words.

Ghost Shadow Douluo continued to roar:

“Do you think you can resist the most powerful and evil force in the world?”

“Hahahaha, that’s just a foolish dream!”

“You are nothing but an arrogant and ignorant child. Today I will let you see what true despair is! Die!”

His voice echoed on the battlefield like thunder, carrying with it endless murderous intent and arrogance.

Tang Lan remained unmoved, but his soul power began to fluctuate violently.

The soul power was like surging waves, one after another.

It seemed as if some powerful counterattack that would shock the world and make the ghosts weep was brewing.

His eyes became sharper, as if they could penetrate the heavy shadows and see the dawn of victory.

At this moment, the countless black ghosts were already within reach, baring their fangs and waving their claws.

It let out a hair-raising scream, with a resolute momentum to destroy everything, and was about to devour Tang Lan completely.

The air around seemed to be frozen by this terrifying force, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

“If this is all your last blow can do, then die!”

Tang Lan roared, his voice was like rolling thunder, exploding and shaking the entire space violently, as if it was about to collapse.

A strong wind swept in, blowing sand and stones into the air.

His eyes were burning with rage, and that rage seemed to be able to burn everything in the world to ashes. Endless pressure surged out from him, making the air around him seem to solidify.

“You think you can defeat me with this seemingly powerful but actually flawed attack? That’s simply wishful thinking!”

“This so-called final blow is nothing more than a weak and powerless death struggle in my eyes! Today, I will make you pay a heavy price for your arrogance!”

The soul power in Tang Lan’s body was like a surging tsunami, raging wildly. The violent force caused the space around him to twist and wrinkle.

Dark clouds rolled overhead and lightning flashed from time to time, illuminating his determined and angry face.

Every move he made carried the aura of destruction, as if he was a god of war from ancient times.

The most severe punishment is about to be inflicted on the enemy, which makes people tremble with fear and dare not look directly at it.

Tang Lan’s words stunned Ghost Douluo. His ferocious smile froze instantly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But then he came to his senses and thought Tang Lan was bluffing.

“Hmph, kid, stop pretending. I want to see what you have to neutralize this attack!”

Ghost Douluo shouted angrily, he increased the output of soul power, the countless black ghosts became more ferocious, rushing towards Tang Lan with a roar.

At this time, the atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely tense.

The wind was still howling, and sand and stones kept hitting everyone’s faces, but everyone’s eyes were fixed on Tang Lan, waiting for his counterattack.

Tang Lan sneered, and the soul power in his body began to gather madly, forming a huge soul power vortex.

“Since you are so eager to see it, I will grant your wish!”

He shouted loudly, and the Overlord Spear in his hand burst into a dazzling light.

“Second soul skill – Overlord Wind Devouring Thorn!”

Tang Lan’s second soul ring lit up, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the dark space around him.

The light was like a bright rising sun, which, with its incomparably dazzling brilliance, powerfully dispelled the thick haze brought by the darkness.

At this moment, strong winds were raging on the battlefield, with sand and rocks flying everywhere.

The surrounding trees were shaking violently, and the leaves fluttered down, as if playing a tragic melody for the fierce battle.

Tang Lan stood as tall as a pine tree, his handsome face tense and his brows slightly knitted.

A determined fire burned in his deep eyes, like the stars in the dark night, so bright that one dared not look directly at them.

He clenched his teeth, and the lines on his face looked particularly tough due to extreme concentration and strength.

The weapon in Tang Lan’s hand instantly turned into an extremely sharp light.

The light was accompanied by a violent howling wind, just like a flash of lightning that was so fast that it cut through the dark night sky.

With an unstoppable momentum, he rushed straight towards the surging black ghost.

The wind was whistling, and the sound was like thousands of troops galloping fiercely, with such majestic momentum that it seemed to be able to sweep the entire world into this surging sound wave.

Wherever the light reached, the air was torn apart mercilessly and violently, making a sharp and piercing explosion that was unbearable.

It seemed as if this piece of space was about to be completely crushed and turned into nothingness by this terrifyingly powerful force.

Faced with this extremely powerful attack, the countless black ghosts actually began to show obvious signs of retreat.

They were originally fierce, aggressive, and arrogant.

At this moment, they seemed to sense a huge threat that could destroy them, and their movements became slow and hesitant.

The previous arrogance disappeared in an instant.

But how could Ghost Shadow Douluo give up so easily? His eyes widened, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and each bulge was like a winding earthworm. He once again frantically urged his soul power.

The meridians throughout his body were highlighted due to the excessive output of soul power, and the appearance was extremely terrifying.

He tried to increase the power of this ninth soul skill in an attempt to turn the tide of the battle.

However, Tang Lan’s Overlord Wind-Eating Thorn became more and more powerful, and its light became brighter and brighter, like an exploding supernova, so bright that people could not look directly at it.

The resulting wind pressure caused the surrounding ground to begin to crack, and huge cracks spread rapidly like a dense spider web.

Endless darkness seemed to be hidden in the bottomless crack.

The gravel was swept up by a force so powerful that it was astonishing, flying wildly in the air, colliding and rubbing against each other.

Dazzling sparks burst out and crackling sounds are heard.

The entire battlefield was in a mess, as if it had experienced the tragic catastrophe of doomsday and was devastated.

The originally solid land became bumpy, and dust was flying all over the sky, blurring the vision.

“Break it for me!”

Tang Lan shouted loudly, the sound was like a war drum that shook the world, and like rolling thunder, shaking everyone’s heart and making their souls tremble. (End of this chapter)

Chapter 805: Titled Douluo’s Request for Help

Following Tang Lan’s roar, the light of the Tyrant Wind-Eating Thorn burst out instantly.

It was like a blazing sun exploding in an instant, releasing an incomparably dazzling light and extremely scorching energy.

The light instantly dispersed those black ghosts with overwhelming force. Under the illumination of the light, those ghosts

Just like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, it quickly melted and turned into wisps of black smoke, dissipating into the void.

When Ghost Douluo saw this, his expression turned extremely ugly. His facial features were twisted together with extreme shock and anger, and he looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

He never imagined that Tang Lan’s second soul skill would have such astonishing power that it could compete with the ninth soul skill that he had always been proud of and believed to be extremely powerful.

The people watching the battle were all deeply shocked by Tang Lan’s unimaginable strength.

For a moment, the battlefield fell into deathly silence.

Everyone’s eyes widened, their eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets, and their mouths opened wide, as if they were cast under a spell.

Staring blankly at Tang Lan,

My heart was filled with awe and admiration for him, and I couldn’t come back to my senses for a long time.

Xingchen Douluo’s eyes widened with disbelief.

His eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets, his mouth was slightly open, and he was speechless for a long time.

The whole person is like a petrified sculpture.

Ghost Scythe Douluo’s hands were shaking constantly, and the shaking became more and more intense, as if they were out of control.

He murmured to himself:

“This… How is this possible… This is completely beyond my imagination. It is simply unbelievable.”

Tang Ya covered her mouth, tears glistening in her eyes. Those were tears of excitement and surprise, swirling in her eye sockets.

Her voice was shaking with excitement, and even had a hint of tears in it:

“Tang Lan… He is so powerful… I never thought he could have such amazing strength.”

Ma Xiaotao’s eyes were filled with fanatical admiration.

That gaze was like a burning flame, hot and intense.

She clenched her fists tightly, the veins on her arms bulged, and shouted loudly:

“Tang Lan, you are our hero! You are our eternal pride!”

Her voice echoed across the battlefield, filled with endless passion.

Jiang Nannan stared at Tang Lan blankly, the expression on her face still seemed to be stuck in that thrilling moment just now.

It took a long time to recover. Her lips trembled slightly, and she murmured softly:

“Is this Tang Lan’s strength… It’s incredible… It’s so extraordinary and powerful that it’s unbelievable.”

A surprised smile bloomed on Yu’er’s face, that smile was like a flower blooming in spring, bright and moving.

She jumped up excitedly, waving her hands in the air and shouting:

“I know that Brother Tang Lan can do it! He never lets us down!”

Ice Bear Douluo and Time Douluo looked at each other and saw deep shock in each other’s eyes.

Ice Bear Douluo couldn’t help but sigh:

“This boy has a promising future and will surely become famous all over the continent! His talent and potential are rare in the world. If he is trained, he will surely become a legend.”

Time Douluo nodded slightly, his eyes never leaving Tang Lan, his eyes full of expectation and approval:

“His performance today is enough to prove his talent and potential. In time, he will surely stand at the top of this continent and become a figure that everyone admires.”

Tang Lan holds the Overlord Spear and launches a final attack on Ghost Douluo.

The soul power in his body was like a burning flame, blazing, and the surging power seemed to devour everything around him. The momentum was as majestic as the tide, one wave higher than the other. Tang Lan’s eyes were as firm as a rock, without the slightest hesitation or retreat, and there was only persistence and determination for victory in his deep eyes. His steps were steady and powerful, and each step seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force, stepping on the ground, causing a slight tremor, and then fine cracks appeared on the ground, spreading to the surroundings.

The Overlord Spear flashed a dazzling light in his hand, and the light was dazzling, like a bright star descending to the earth. Wherever the tip of the spear pointed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound, as if the prelude to death was playing. At the same time, a layer of mysterious runes suddenly appeared on the spear body, shining with strange light, like an ancient curse awakening.

As Tang Lan exerted force, a stream of blazing flames gushed out from the tip of the Overlord Spear. The flames twisted like a mad dragon, as if they were going to burn everything to ashes. Wherever the flames passed, the space was slightly distorted, as if it could not withstand the terrifying high temperature.

Tang Lan shouted: “Ghost Shadow Douluo, today is the day of your end!”

The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky and making everyone’s eardrums buzz.

His figure flashed and instantly turned into a stream of light. His speed was so fast that a series of afterimages were left behind him.

He rushed towards Ghost Douluo, and wherever he passed, the wind was whistling and sand and rocks were flying.

Seeing this, Ghost Shadow Douluo showed a look of despair and fear on his face.