Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

The ninety-three-level Golden Eyed Mad Lion Douluo laughed loudly and was the first to attack.

"Hmph, I'll help you too!"

The White Elephant Douluo snorted, and the muscles on his body began to bulge at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then rushed towards Tang Lan with a heavy pressure like a mountain.

This person is also a ninety-three-level Titled Douluo.

Not only that, five Titled Douluos also rushed out from the other side.

Among them is a ninety-three-level Titled Douluo, and two ninety-two-level Titled Douluos.

The five Titled Douluos attacked Tang Lan from five directions at the same time.

Even so, Tang Lan's body movements were still flexible and elegant, without the slightest panic.

With a light flick of the Overlord Spear in his hand, he knocked one person back several steps, and then collided with a fist with a person on the left, knocking the other person out.

Feeling the cold killing intent behind him, Tang Lan danced the Overlord Spear in his hand to strengthen it behind him.

With a clang, the opponent's sharp claws hit the Overlord Spear, and it was only an inch away from Tang Lan's back.

Unfortunately, for that person, this inch was the distance between heaven and earth.

No matter how hard he attacked, he couldn't break through this inch.

After repelling this person, Tang Lan dodged and quickly avoided the attack of another person.

Seeing countless black mist pythons coming towards him, Tang Lan frowned.

The next second, the dragon roar sounded again, and an ancient dragon phantom appeared out of thin air to protect Tang Lan.

The Overlord Spear emitted dazzling golden light, and Tang Lan shot out a sky full of spear shadows to defeat all the mist pythons.

Before the person arrived, the spear had turned into a stream of light and aimed at the throat of one of them. The man was immediately frightened and his face turned pale. His body kept retreating, but he couldn't pull away from the Overlord Spear.

The next second, Tang Lan appeared in front of this person like teleportation, holding the golden Overlord Spear in his hand, and sent it forward fiercely.

With a muffled sound, the defensive shield around this person was almost shattered in an instant.

The Overlord Spear instantly pierced through his throat, and the powerful power poured into this person's body, blasting him away.

"Die for me————"

Taking advantage of the moment when Tang Lan was unable to split himself, the 93rd-level Ghost Eagle Douluo in the back stretched out his claws and grabbed Tang Lan's back of the head.

If this claw went down, I'm afraid the whole body would be torn apart by it.

But when Ghost Eagle Douluo grabbed it with a grim smile, he didn't feel the slightest touch.

And Tang Lan's figure also shattered and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Ghost Eagle Douluo immediately exclaimed, and then shouted: "No, it's an afterimage!"

However, it was too late to retreat at this time.

Tang Lan's cold spear had already pierced this person's chest.

The bright red blood suddenly splashed out from the center of his chest. Tang Lan was standing behind Ghost Eagle Douluo at this moment, with a cold face.

The moment these people joined hands to attack Tang Lan, it was destined that both sides would fight to the death.

So Tang Lan was merciless. Although this attack failed to kill the opponent directly, it also made the opponent lose half of his life.

Tang Lan kicked this guy on the back and kicked him out.

The spear left the body and brought a large amount of blood. The soul power of his left hand mobilized to put away the storage ring on the guy's finger, and then the whole person quickly changed his position to avoid the attack from the side.

In just a few dozen breaths, several people on the other side were seriously injured and lost their ability to fight.

This made the Titled Douluo present more and more frightened. They didn't expect that even if so many people attacked together, Tang Lan would still fight so orderly, fiercely and powerfully.

It was as if he had eyes on his back, and he could always react one step ahead.

The dozen Titled Douluo who were beaten by one person were confused. Although these people were all strong, they were a little restrained when cooperating.

Although there were more than a dozen of them, only five of them could attack Tang Lan at most.

If there were more, it would be extremely chaotic and even easy to hurt their own people.

This gave Tang Lan many opportunities. In this short while, Tang Lan had already obtained the storage rings of three people.

Seeing five people attacking him again, Tang Lan frowned slightly.

Later, under the gaze of everyone, a golden dragon suddenly appeared on the Overlord Spear in Tang Lan's hand.

A vast breath from the ancient wild period swept in all directions.

The fusion of the two martial souls merged into the Dragon God Overlord Spear, and Tang Lan swept out with the gun in his right hand.

In an instant, the terrifying spear light shot out and almost occupied half of the sky.

With the sound of the dragon's roar, the five Titled Douluo on the opposite side were swept away by Tang Lan.

No mistakes, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one!

A trace of blood flowed from the corners of each mouth, obviously suffering from serious injuries.

"So strong! Is this guy really just a teenager?"

In these short dozens of rounds, nearly ten Title Douluo were injured, and the most seriously injured ones were even lying down and fainted.

The remaining Title Douluo hesitated and looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward.

Several Title Douluo with strength of only level 90 began to tremble unconsciously.

Even the Title Douluo of level 93 had lost half of his life, so letting them go up was no different from sending them to death.

The masters present could see that even though Tang Lan was in pain now, he was just strolling leisurely, and did not treat them as if they were facing a great enemy.

That is to say, Tang Lan is still hiding some of his strength even at this moment, which is an extremely terrifying thing.

"I'm very busy. If you want to take action, please do it as soon as possible. After you are done, I still have to escort my employer away."

Tang Lan spoke in a slightly lazy voice, and even yawned while speaking.

He didn't want to deal with all these people here. Compared with Tang Lan, there were more important things.

But none of the many Titled Douluo present dared to answer Tang Lan's words.

As long as they saw Tang Lan wanted to take a step forward, they would immediately step back.

"Since no one is coming forward, then we'll leave!"

Tang Lan sneered at this group of rabble, and then turned around and walked in the direction they came from.

Gao Cheng, who was not far away, saw this and hurriedly quickened his speed to catch up.

This guy saw that Tang Lan didn't even turn his head, but he kept looking back nervously, fearing that those guys would take this opportunity to attack the two.

"You, you are not an old monster in disguise, right?"

Not long after walking, Gao Cheng suddenly spoke.

Tang Lan slowed down his pace, looked at this guy and didn't answer much, but asked with a strange look: "I think you are the one who disguises the most, what do you think!"

"Ah, you, you, let's leave here quickly, this is not the place to talk."

As if Tang Lan had revealed his secret, Gao Cheng hurriedly lowered his head and dared not look at Tang Lan.

While talking, he actually surpassed Tang Lan's speed and flew forward alone, as if he was deliberately avoiding the topic just now. (End of this chapter)