Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

But this time they've met their match.

Seeing no hope of survival, a Contra player's face turned crazed.

"If I don't survive, you won't have an easy time either!"

"You guys better seize the opportunity and remember to avenge me!"

The words fell.

His entire body swelled up strangely, and a purple phantom appeared behind him.

This triggered Tang Lan's premonition of danger.

He increased the speed of the Emperor Sword, but he was still a step too slow.

"Rumble--"

The other party has exposed themselves.

Flesh and blood transformed into a purple mist, enveloping most of the hellish killing field.

Tang Lan, who was affected, found that her spiritual power was sluggish.

The Soul Realm ceased functioning, and the simulated Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone dissipated.

Snow Emperor Han Tian Zhi Ji Bing's left arm dimmed, and he briefly lost contact with others.

The same applies to other soul bones.

—This Contra player's self-destruction actually created a "magic-suppressing domain" that prevents the use of soul bones and even most of the soul power in the short term!

This forced Tang Lan to engage in close combat with the remaining eight Soul Douluos, who were fighting shirtless.

"I never expected Old Wang to have this trick up his sleeve."

"No wonder he always acts so arrogant."

"He's got some skills."

"Don't waste time, everyone hurry up and kill this brat!"

"Yes! Don't waste Lao Wang's sacrifice!"

结果

None of the eight Soul Douluos came to attack Tang Lan.

Instead, they stared at each other warily.

Don't forget.

Once you enter the hellish killing arena, only one out of ten can survive!

That strange kid's Soul Bone Technique has been disabled.

It's the fish on the cutting board.

At this moment.

The other Contras are the real threat.

"What, aren't you afraid that Old Wang will feel disheartened in the afterlife?" someone questioned.

"Ha! If you're scared, then go down and keep him company!" someone retorted.

"Enough with the nonsense, let's decide the winner quickly!"

"kill!"

The eight Soul Douluos fought each other in pairs, leaving Tang Lan standing aside.

Ok!

Tang Lan was also amused.

These people are truly unrepentant, thinking he has no power to fight back?

Tang Lan was happy to accept this.

He took a handful of melon seeds from the blue box and started cracking them open with relish.

"Click——"

"Pooh--"

The sunflower seed shells were spat directly into the blood river below.

This caused the titled Douluo referee at the top to twitch his face!

That was something that esteemed person cherished most; how dare this person do such a thing!

but

He didn't make a sound, just watched silently.

This reassured Tang Lan.

I roughly understand something.

Enjoy a comfortable VIP seat and watch eight Contras engage in close combat.

Every punch landed with a visceral impact; it was incredibly exciting!

in the audience.

Some of yesterday's witnesses had strange expressions.

This scene.

Why does this look so familiar?

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Chapter 232 Nine Emperor Swords, 31 Consecutive Victories! [Bonus Chapter]

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The four Contra warriors fought their respective opponents and discovered that the surrounding purple mist had thinned considerably.

One's own soul power can also be activated slightly.

All eyes turned to Tang Lan.

"Plans have changed. Let's deal with the brat first!"

"I think so too."

"We can't let him get away with this!"

"on!"

Faced with the attack of the four, Tang Lan threw the melon seeds into the Blood River.

The four people, standing several meters apart, surrounded and attacked Tang Lan.

This left Tang Lan somewhat disappointed.

"Since there's no show to watch, then you can all just die."

Although Tang Lan's physical strength already reaches that of a Title Douluo.

But he didn't choose close combat—what if someone else suddenly unleashed their power?

There was a flash of light.

Fifteen Barrett rifles appeared behind Tang Lan, held aloft by mental energy.

The purple mist dissipated slightly.

While mental power is not yet capable of causing damage, it's still quite easy to use it to wield a Barrett rifle.

Four Contras.

The slightly weaker one is the three Barretts.

The remaining three are four Barrett missiles.

Fire simultaneously.

Locked in by his mental power, Tang San aimed all his specially made Soul-Piercing Armor-Piercing Bullets at their right eyes.

fire!

"Boom))))=>"

"Boom))))=>"

"Boom))))=>"

Amidst a deafening roar.

No surprises.

The four were instantly blown to the head, their skulls exploding into the air, the blood mist merging with the purple fog.

It exudes an eerie blue hue.

A long-absent murderous aura surged forth.

The death energy was also absorbed by the evil eye, increasing the lifespan by another 2000 years.

The year is 94017.

It's almost been 10 years!

"Tsk tsk tsk." Tang Lan sighed, "If it had been the eight of you standing side by side just now, I would have really had a headache."

After all, the difficulty in circulating spiritual energy means that the cultivation technique is no longer effective.

The purest form of close combat is something even the Undying Seal Technique cannot convert.

Only the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) can be barely used without the support of internal energy.