chsdbacks Chapter 792 With me here, it's alright
Chapter 792 With me here, it's alright
The wind seemed to freeze at his resolute words, and the entire space was enveloped in an aura of death.
The oppressive atmosphere seemed to freeze one's soul.
"Is that so? I'd like to see how you'll lay a hand on Tang Lan now that we're here to protect her!"
Ice Bear Douluo snorted coldly. His tall and mighty body was like an unshakable mountain, exuding a shocking aura.
His broad chest heaved violently, like surging waves.
His thick arms were clenched tightly, veins bulging, like winding blue dragons.
It seemed to contain boundless power, ready to break free of its restraints and erupt at any moment.
His thick, calloused hands, which seemed capable of easily crushing boulders, were trembling slightly with rage.
Each tremor seemed capable of triggering a small earthquake.
Ice Bear Douluo's eyes widened in fury, burning with raging anger.
The flames seemed poised to instantly devour Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo, leaving not a trace behind.
His voice boomed like muffled thunder:
"You shameless bunch, you think you can scare us with a few harsh words? You're dreaming!"
The sound was deafening, creating ripples in the air.
It seemed to shatter everything around it.
His piercing gaze swept over Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo, filled with undisguised provocation and contempt.
That gaze was like a sharp blade, cutting through the enemy's mental defenses.
His chiseled face was taut, its lines appearing even more resolute.
The stubble on his chin was as hard as steel needles, as if it could pierce the skin of an enemy.
"As long as I'm here today, you won't dare lay a finger on Tang Lan!"
Ice Bear Douluo's vow echoed in the air, firm and resolute.
at this time,
The aura emanating from Ice Bear Douluo continued to rise, and the surrounding temperature seemed to plummet due to his anger.
A chill permeated the air.
The cold was so intense it felt like it could freeze a person's blood.
Tiny cracks began to appear on the ground beneath his feet, as if it could not withstand his overwhelming aura.
The cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, sending chills down one's spine.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ice Bear Douluo launched the first attack on Ghost Scythe Douluo.
He stomped his foot hard on the ground, causing the entire earth to tremble and sand and stones to fly everywhere.
That immense power caused the earth to groan in pain.
His imposing figure, like a cannonball, charged toward Ghost Scythe Douluo with unstoppable momentum.
His speed was as fast as lightning; wherever he passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.
His eyes were wide open, burning with a fierce rage, as if he wanted to incinerate Ghost Scythe Douluo and turn him to ashes.
As he charged, the surrounding air hissed and crackled from the force of his charge.
This created visible vortexes of airflow.
Those vortexes were like the gaping maws of demons, trying to devour everything.
Ice Bear Douluo roared, his voice booming like thunder.
His thick arms were raised high, muscles taut, as if forged from steel.
His clenched fist, carrying an overwhelming force, slammed down fiercely towards Ghost Scythe Douluo.
The power contained in that fist seemed capable of destroying a mountain.
At the same time, Ice Bear Douluo's first spirit ring lit up, its brilliant light shining like a blazing sun, instantly illuminating the dark battlefield.
The light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if the radiance of a god had descended to earth.
The light contained boundless power and majesty, making it impossible to look directly at.
It's as if just one glance would be enough to be swallowed by its power.
Immediately afterwards, a surge of powerful soul energy erupted from the soul ring and rapidly poured into Ice Bear Douluo's body.
His muscles bulged instantly, veins popping out, as if trying to break free of his skin, revealing a terrifying power beyond that of ordinary people.
At this moment, Ice Bear Douluo was like an ancient war god descending, exuding an unparalleled aura.
His presence seemed to be a symbol of victory, instilling fear in the enemy and making them hesitate to advance.
"Leave this Ice Bear Douluo to me!"
Ghost Scythe Douluo snorted coldly.
His sinister eyes revealed a resolute and ruthless determination.
Suddenly, his third spirit ring lit up, its light like a ghostly fire from the deepest abyss, eerie and sinister.
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"Third Soul Skill, Demon Scythe Slash!"
He roared, his voice filled with boundless killing intent.
at the same time,
The demon scythe in his hand was instantly enveloped in a dense, dark green light.
A mournful, ghostly wail could be faintly heard from within the light, sending chills down one's spine.
Ghost Scythe Douluo gripped the long handle of the Ghost Scythe tightly with both hands and raised it high.
As he moved, the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this evil power, forming visible ripples.
He swung his ghost scythe fiercely, and a huge, dark green scythe blade shot out from the sky, carrying an aura of destruction as it hurtled toward Ice Bear Douluo.
Wherever the scythe passed, space was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound, as if it were about to split the entire world in two.
Strange runes flickered on the scythe blade.
It exudes a nauseatingly evil aura, like a death blade summoned from the depths of hell, ready to devour Ice Bear Douluo completely.
"What an evil power! I feel like my soul is being devoured."
Tang Ya stared at the ghostly scythe that emitted an eerie light, her voice trembling and her heart pounding.
Her face turned ashen instantly, and her eyes were filled with fear and unease.
Jiang Nannan and Yu'er nodded, their bodies trembling slightly, the power making them very uncomfortable.
Jiang Nannan bit her lip tightly, her brows furrowed, and said:
"This power is terrifying; it instills a sense of irresistible despair."
Yu'er crossed her arms over her chest, seemingly trying to find some security, her voice trembling with a hint of tears:
"I have never seen such an evil power before. I feel like it is going to crush me."
Ma Xiaotao reacted better than the others, but her expression also turned serious when faced with Ghost Scythe Douluo's terrifying soul skill.
She took a deep breath, trying to remain calm, her hands unconsciously clenching into fists, and said:
"Everyone be careful, this is definitely not something we can handle easily."
Tang Lan then gracefully flicked her sleeve.
A gentle force, like a warm spring breeze, slowly and soothingly enveloped the four women.
That power was as gentle as a thin veil, yet it contained a steadfast sense of protection, thread by thread, dense and continuous.
The four women immediately felt a sense of relief throughout their bodies.
It was as if the heavy shackles that had been binding him had suddenly shattered.
The oppressive feeling and discomfort brought by the evil force vanished instantly, like smoke. (End of Chapter)