chsdbacks Chapter 794 Tang Lan's Disdain
Chapter 794 Tang Lan's Disdain
Ice Bear Douluo roared, his spirit rings shone brightly, and countless ice crystals flew out from his body, shooting towards Ghost Scythe Douluo.
Ghost Scythe Douluo wielded his ghost scythe, forming a black shield that blocked the ice crystals.
Time Douluo watched the battle between the two with an indescribable solemn expression.
He knew Ice Bear Douluo's true strength and that he was unlikely to be a match for Ghost Scythe Douluo.
At that moment, accompanied by a loud bang, Ghost Scythe Douluo unleashed his ultimate technique.
He raised the Ghost Scythe high, and the light on the Ghost Scythe instantly became dazzling. A black crescent-shaped beam of light slashed towards Ice Bear Douluo.
Ice Bear Douluo clasped his hands together, attempting to block the attack.
But the black light was unstoppable, breaking through his defenses and striking him heavily.
Ice Bear Douluo was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha, your Shrek Academy's Title Douluo is nothing special."
Ghost Scythe Douluo laughed wildly.
The laughter was sharp and piercing, like the hooting of an owl, full of unrestrained mockery and contempt.
His body trembled slightly, as if he were unable to control himself from this extreme excitement.
His face was contorted and ferocious, every wrinkle seemingly proclaiming his smugness and arrogance.
Ghost Scythe Douluo stood with his hands on his hips, head tilted back to the sky.
The unrestrained laughter echoed in the air, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle and fall.
His eyes narrowed to slits, revealing a sinister glint, and he said viciously:
"I thought he was something special, but it turns out he's just a pathetic piece of trash!"
"Shrek Academy is nothing but a name without substance!"
Ice Bear Douluo struggled to get up from the ground; his clothes were already tattered and his body was covered with wounds.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the bloodstains standing out starkly against his rough palms.
His eyes burned with a raging fire of fury, as if capable of incinerating everything before him, and he said through gritted teeth:
"Don't be so arrogant!"
Even if I die here today, shedding my last drop of blood, I will never let you, a despicable villain, tarnish Shrek's illustrious reputation!
His voice was hoarse but firm, carrying a resolute determination to face death.
Time Douluo's face was terribly gloomy, like the oppressive sky before a storm, without a trace of light.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the force.
The power of time around his body fluctuated faintly, and that power was like a volcano about to erupt, full of a dangerous aura.
He said coldly:
"Ghost Scythe Douluo, don't be too happy yet!"
"Shrek's dignity will not be trampled upon like this! We will make you pay a heavy price for your arrogance today!"
His words were like cold icy thorns, piercing the heart of Ghost Scythe Douluo.
Ma Xiaotao's eyes widened in anger, her beautiful eyes now filled with nothing but endless fury.
She gave a sharp shout:
"You shameless scoundrel! How dare you insult Shrek Academy like this! I'll fight you to the death!"
As she spoke, flames instantly erupted from her body.
The flames were intense and violent, as if they were about to set the entire world ablaze.
She was about to rush towards Ghost Scythe Douluo without any regard for the consequences, her movements agile yet filled with determination.
Jiang Nannan, Tang Ya, and the others were also filled with anger, their faces flushed red with rage.
Jiang Nannan gritted her teeth and shouted:
"We will absolutely not allow you to slander Shrek!"
Tang Ya clenched her fist and shouted:
"Shrek's honor is inviolable!"
"We will absolutely not allow you to slander Shrek!"
The voices were clear and resonant, filled with unwavering conviction and indomitable will.
However, Ghost Scythe Douluo didn't take it seriously.
His face still bore that repulsive, mocking smile as he continued to sneer:
"You lot? A bunch of overconfident fools!"
"To even dream of challenging me is utterly delusional!"
Then, Ghost Scythe Douluo's sinister gaze fell on Tang Lan like a venomous snake.
His eyes were full of provocation and threat, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a cruel smile.
"Ice Bear Douluo has already been defeated by me. Who do you think can protect you this time?"
Ghost Scythe Douluo's voice was icy and chilling, like a cold wind from the depths of the Netherworld, sending shivers down one's spine.
He approached Tang Lan step by step.
Each step carried a heavy sense of pressure, as if it were about to completely shatter Tang Lan's psychological defenses.
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Tang Lan maintained a nonchalant demeanor.
His expression was calm as still water, as if the thrilling scene just now had not stirred the slightest ripple in his heart.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, forming a faint smile.
His smile carried a sense of composure and calmness, as if none of the world's vicissitudes could move him.
He slightly raised his head, his gaze clear and deep.
He stared directly at Ghost Scythe Douluo, as if the powerful enemy before him was nothing more than an insignificant existence.
His posture was as upright as a pine tree, motionless, and he exuded an extraordinary and refined aura.
"This kid's acting strangely; why is he so calm?"
Ghost Scythe Douluo muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, his face full of doubt and vigilance.
A hint of hesitation appeared in his previously arrogant eyes.
He stared intently at Tang Lan, trying to find a flaw in his seemingly calm expression.
Ghost Scythe Douluo kept pondering in his heart:
"Is this just a charade, or is there some powerful reliance they actually have?"
"It's truly baffling how he could remain so calm and composed in the face of such a situation."
"Logically speaking, he should be panicked when he sees his own Ice Bear Douluo defeated by me."
"But does his nonchalant demeanor suggest he possesses some trump card capable of turning the tide?"
"Or is he just a complete idiot, oblivious to the danger before him?"
"No, I have to be careful. I can't fall into his trap."
As Ghost Scythe Douluo pondered this, he observed Tang Lan's every move with even greater caution.
"What? Scared?"
Tang Lan crossed her arms, slightly raised her chin, and her eyes held a hint of mockery.
A mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips as he spoke with disdain.
"You're scared by just one sentence I said?"
He took a step forward, emanating an invisible pressure, his voice growing increasingly cold.
"So cowardly, yet you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"
"This is it? It doesn't even deserve the title of Title Douluo?"
Tang Lan let out another cold laugh, the sound echoing in the air.
Like sharp blades, they pierced straight into Ghost Scythe Douluo's heart.
His gaze was like lightning, fixed on Ghost Scythe Douluo, his disdain and contempt undisguised.
"Is this all the courage and composure a so-called Title Douluo possesses? It's laughable!"
"You're asking for death, kid!" (End of Chapter)