chsdbacks Chapter 807 Death is Coming
Chapter 807 Death is Coming
Ghost Shadow Douluo stared at the spear tip, which gleamed with deadly light, his heart filled with boundless fear.
Cold sweat poured down his face, but he still stubbornly insisted:
"You...you dare to kill me! My sect will never let this go! They will avenge me and make you wish you were dead!"
Tang Lan looked disdainful, a mocking smile playing on her lips, and sneered:
"Your sect? Even if they all came out in full force, they'd just be a few more defeated opponents like you!"
"Before absolute power, everything is in vain!"
Just then, Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo exchanged a glance.
Their eyes met, like two bolts of lightning colliding in the void, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding in an instant.
In that instant, their eyes conveyed a firm resolve and a shared strategy.
Then, they took a step forward at the same time, their steps steady and powerful, each step seemingly making the earth tremble.
His soul power surged like a raging tide, and the powerful fluctuations of his soul power made the surrounding air feel heavy.
Their imposing presence was like two volcanoes about to erupt, brimming with boundless rage and majesty.
Star Douluo's eyes widened, blazing with fury, and he roared, "Tang Lan, you brat, how dare you be so arrogant!"
Ghost Scythe Douluo then roared angrily, "With us here, how can you possibly kill Ghost Shadow Douluo!"
"You arrogant brat, don't think you can act recklessly in front of us just because of a bit of luck and a few tricks."
"We are renowned Douluo masters, how dare you, a junior, act so arrogantly here!"
"Today I'll show you just how terrible the consequences will be for those who oppose us!"
Star Douluo swiftly formed hand seals, his fingers tracing complex and mysterious paths in the air like nimble birds.
His first spirit ring shone with a dazzling light.
The light was like a blazing sun, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
The light contained a powerful and mysterious force, as if it could devour everything.
He muttered incantations, his voice deep and penetrating, each syllable seemingly imbued with boundless magic:
"The power of the stars gathers within me, their brilliance shines, and I vanquish countless enemies!"
As he finished chanting the incantation, countless starlight burst forth from his fingertips.
The light was not a single color, but a riot of colors, like the aurora borealis in a dream.
Each ray of light carried a sharp whistling sound, as if countless sharp blades were cutting through the air.
These starlight rays, carrying a heart-stopping power, poured down on Tang Lan with overwhelming force.
Wherever the light passed, the space itself trembled slightly from the sheer power it possessed.
Space was like a fragile piece of silk, torn apart by this force, leaving tiny cracks.
At the same time, Ghost Scythe Douluo was not to be outdone.
He gripped the massive demonic scythe tightly with both hands, his arm muscles bulging and veins standing out.
Like thick earthworms winding and crawling under the skin.
An eerie black light emanated from the blade of the Demon Scythe, a dark and profound light that exuded endless gloom and terror.
Purple arcs of electricity flashed intermittently within the light, crackling and popping, sending chills down one's spine.
Accompanied by his roar:
"The demonic scythe will claim your life, scattering your soul to the winds!"
His voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, filled with endless resentment and murderous intent.
With a howling gale, the Ghost Scythe swept towards Tang Lan with overwhelming force and unstoppable momentum.
The powerful wind generated by the demon scythe was like a raging tornado, sweeping everything away. Sand and stones on the ground were swirled into the air, forming a misty sand curtain.
The speed of the demon scythe was so fast that it left a black afterimage in the air.
It was as if this scythe would split the entire world in two, and Tang Lan was about to become a victim of this terrifying attack.
Tang Ya and the others' expressions changed slightly. The excitement they had felt over Tang Lan's victory over Ghost Shadow Douluo vanished instantly, replaced by deep worry.
Tang Ya's lips trembled slightly, her small hands unconsciously clenching the hem of her clothes, her voice tinged with anxiety: "What should we do? If the two of them attack together, can Tang Lan handle it?"
Jiang Nannan frowned, her beautiful eyes filled with anxiety: "I hope Tang Lan will be alright, he can definitely do it."
Ma Xiaotao's expression was serious. She bit her lip and stared intently at the battlefield: "These two guys are coming on strong. Tang Lan, you must be careful."
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Yu'er's face drained of color, and she said in a trembling voice, "Brother Tang Lan, you must be safe and sound."
Ice Bear Douluo, Time Douluo, and Falling Sword Soul Douluo all snorted coldly at the same time.
The snort was like a biting, piercing wind in the dead of winter, carrying endless chill and anger.
Ice Bear Douluo's massive, mountain-like body trembled slightly. His eyes widened like copper bells, burning with raging fury, and he roared:
"We're not dead yet! How dare you act so arrogantly here!"
The Time Douluo frowned deeply, his eyes filled with both authority and anger.
A resolute light gleamed in his deep, all-seeing eyes.
He said in a deep voice, "Don't underestimate us! We're not pushovers!"
The Sword-Falling Soul Douluo gripped his sword tightly.
The sword trembled slightly, emitting a sharp hum, as if responding to its master's anger.
His eyes widened, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly with extreme anger, and he roared:
"Trying to act recklessly in front of us? Don't even think about it! That's a pipe dream!"
Then, the three turned to Tang Lan and said:
"Go ahead and kill Ghost Shadow Douluo, we'll hold these two off for you!"
Ice Bear Douluo's tone was firm, like an unshakeable, towering mountain, each word resounding with conviction:
"Kid, don't worry, we're here. These two arrogant fools won't be able to bother you in the slightest!"
"Even if it costs us our last ounce of strength, we will protect you!"
The Time Douluo's gaze was gentle yet powerful, his eyes seemingly giving Tang Lan endless courage and confidence.
comforted:
"No need to worry, go all out and fight! We will not let them cross the line! Their schemes and tricks will have nowhere to hide before us!"
The Sword-Falling Soul Douluo's face was resolute, a resoluteness imbued with absolute trust in Tang Lan, his gaze as firm as steel:
"Go! We will defend this rear for you! Even if it's a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, we will never back down!"
Tang Lan held the Overlord Spear, its tip pointing directly at Ghost Shadow Douluo, her eyes revealing a determination to kill.
His soul power surged and raged, like an invisible storm surrounding him, causing his clothes to flutter wildly.
"Ghost Shadow Douluo, today is your death day!" (End of Chapter)