Chapter 837: If you don't accept the toast, you will be punished

Several thousand-year-old Nether Wolves immediately gathered around and formed a line of defense.

Tang Lan was not afraid at all. He swept out with the Overlord Spear, and the powerful soul power turned into a gust of wind, which pushed several Nether Wolves back several steps.

But they soon pounced on him again, with sharp claws making sounds of breaking through the air.

Huo Yuhao shouted from the side: "Senior, I'll help you!"

As he said that, he used his soul skills, and rays of light shot towards the Nether Wolf.

Wang Dong was not to be outdone, and pushed out with both palms, and a powerful force swept out.

At this time, Tang Lan exerted his strength again, and the light on the Overlord Spear was bright, like a scorching sun. He stabbed it out fiercely and directly pierced the body of a thousand-year-old Nether Wolf.

The Nether Wolf screamed and fell to the ground, without a breath.

Seeing this, the Nether Wolf King roared angrily, his eyes became more blood red, and the soul power fluctuations on his body became more intense.

It flashed and pounced on Tang Lan. "Don't overestimate your own abilities."

Tang Lan shouted loudly, and with both hands he held the Overlord Spear horizontally, blocking the thundering blow of the Nether Wolf King.

Tang Lan's eyes were stern, and a more powerful soul power burst out instantly, and the light on the Overlord Spear surged.

He swung the spear violently, and directly picked up the Nether Wolf King and flew out.

The Wolf King fell heavily to the ground, and before he could get up, Tang Lan had rushed in front of him like a ghost,

and stabbed him with another spear. The Wolf King didn't even have time to let out a wail before he died.

Seeing this scene, the other Nether Wolves were timid and wanted to flee in all directions.

But how could Tang Lan let them go? His figure was like lightning,

and he shuttled through the wolf pack. Wherever the Overlord Spear went, the Nether Wolves fell one after another.

"Hmph, dare to stop me, this is the end!"

Tang Lan snorted coldly, and in a moment, all the Nether Wolves were killed by him, and the ground was full of wolf corpses.

"Senior, you are really amazing!"

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong rushed over, their eyes full of admiration.

Tang Lan's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "Don't delay, keep chasing!"

The scene turned to the Red King, who was running all the way, his heart full of anger and unwillingness.

It didn't expect Tang Lan to be so difficult to deal with, forcing it to flee in embarrassment.

The Red King came to a hidden cave, stopped, and gasped.

The wound on his body was still bleeding, and his soul power was also consumed.

"Damn human, I swear I won't be king until I avenge this!" The Red King roared in a low voice.

"But the top priority now is to protect the safety of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, and we must not let humans get it!" The Red King's eyes were firm, and he said to himself.

"Red King, you can't protect the Three-Eyed Golden Lion with your own strength."

Just then, Tang Lan's voice echoed in the cave.

The Red King turned around abruptly, staring at Tang Lan with eyes full of anger:

"It's you again! I will fight you to the death today."

Tang Lan holding the Overlord Spear, stepped closer:

"Red King, hand over the Three-Eyed Golden Lion obediently, and I will spare your life."

The Red King roared to the sky: "Wishful thinking! As long as I am here, you will never succeed."

After that, the Red King took the initiative to attack and pounced on Tang Lan.

Tang Lan dodged to the side, swung the Overlord Spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear brushed against the body of the Red King.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong followed closely into the cave and waited for the battle.

"Senior, be careful!" Huo Yuhao shouted.

"Human, how did you know my whereabouts?"

The Red King stared at Tang Lan angrily, his fangs bared, and his roar echoed in the cave.

He had clearly escaped, how did Tang Lan track him down?

The only response to him was Tang Lan's extremely violent attack.

"Second Soul Skill: Overlord Wind-Eating Thorn!"

Tang Lan shouted, and the Overlord Spear in his hand was instantly wrapped by a powerful soul power.

A rapidly rotating soul power vortex formed at the tip of the spear, as if it was going to devour everything.

Tang Lan's figure was like lightning, and he rushed towards the Red King in an instant.

The Red King felt the powerful force of this attack and did not dare to take it head-on, so he quickly dodged sideways.

But Tang Lan's attack speed was extremely fast, and the tip of the spear still scratched the Red King's body, leaving a deep wound.

The Red King roared in pain, and the blood dyed its fur red.

Its eyes were full of anger and fear, but it still had no intention of retreating.

"Damn human, I'm going to fight you!"

The Red King roared, and the soul power in his body surged wildly.

It opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a stream of hot flames, heading straight for Tang Lan.

Tang Lan was not afraid at all. He waved the Overlord Spear in front of him,

and the soul power vortex instantly sucked the flames into it and disappeared without a trace.

"Red King, your tricks can't hurt me!"

Tang Lan sneered, and rushed forward again. The Overlord Spear was like a dragon out of the sea, piercing the vitals of the Red King.

On the tip of the spear, the soul power shone like a bright star,

with an unstoppable and unstoppable momentum.

The Red King was exhausted, and the wounds on his body were crisscrossed like a spider web, and more and more.

Its breath gradually became weak, like a candle in the wind, but it still resisted tenaciously,

every movement seemed so difficult and laborious, but full of determination to die.

"Roar!" The Red King roared for the last time, and the sound seemed to shatter the dome of the cave. It pounced on Tang Lan with all its strength.

The last anger burned in its eyes,

and the raging fire seemed to burn Tang Lan to ashes.

Tang Lan dodged sideways, and his movements were smooth and flowing, easily dodging.

At the same time, he swung the Overlord Spear in his hand violently, and the tip of the spear carried a force like a tidal wave, adding another deep wound on the body of the Red King.

The wound was shocking, and blood flowed out like a flood,

instantly dyeing the ground under the feet of the Red King red, forming a shocking pool of blood.

The body of the Red King was shaky, as if it would fall to the ground in the next second, but it still refused to fall.

Its limbs trembled constantly, but it still tried to support its huge and scarred body, refusing to succumb to the cruel arrangement of fate.

"Give up, Red King, you have no chance."

Tang Lan said, with a trace of imperceptible pity in his voice,

but the Overlord Spear in his hand did not relax at all, still tightly grasped, ready to attack again at any time.

The Red King panted, and every breath seemed so difficult, and his eyes revealed a trace of determination:

"Even if I die, I will not let you succeed!"

Its voice was hoarse and firm.

Tang Lan's eyes turned cold, as ruthless as a thousand-year-old ice. He raised the Overlord Spear in his hand high,

and poured his powerful soul power into it continuously. The spear shone brightly, like a scorching sun.

His muscles were tense, veins bulged, and his eyes revealed a resolute killing intent.

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Tang Lan roared, and his arm suddenly exerted force, and the Overlord Spear slashed towards the neck of the Red King with the force of thunder. (End of this chapter)