Chapter 790 Three Great Titled Douluo
Then,
The Falling Sword Soul Douluo shot out like an arrow, so fast that only a blurry afterimage was left in everyone's eyes.
The moment he rushed into the dark realm, the sword's shadow shone brightly, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
The sound of the sword resounded through the sky, as if it was going to tear the darkness apart.
moment,
He sank into the bottomless darkness, leaving behind only a determined and awe-inspiring figure.
As if telling everyone that he would never back down.
Even if there is endless darkness and unknown dangers ahead.
Just at this time,
Without any warning, two more extremely terrifying auras descended from the void like violent hurricanes with a force that could destroy the world.
The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, like two heavy mountains, making people's souls tremble.
The expressions of Ice Bear Douluo and Time Douluo changed suddenly, as if they were attacked by frost, and became extremely gloomy.
Their eyes narrowed slightly, revealing deep worry, and they spoke solemnly:
"Two more Title Douluo have arrived!"
Tang Ya's mouth opened wide, her eyes bulged, and she seemed to be frozen in place. She murmured in disbelief:
"How come... two more Title Douluo have arrived?"
Jiang Nannan's delicate body trembled, the color on her face instantly faded, her hands unconsciously covered her mouth, her voice trembling:
"What...what should I do?"
Yu'er's legs went limp and she almost collapsed to the ground. Her eyes were filled with fear and she stammered:
"Oh my God, are we...are we going to be in a desperate situation?"
Ma Xiaotao's brows knitted together, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but was quickly replaced by determination. She gritted her teeth and said:
"No matter what, we can't just sit there and wait for death!"
"Don't worry, they can't make any waves with me here."
Tang Lan's eyes were as firm as a rock, like two blazing torches.
It shines with a fearless light, revealing a reassuring power.
Tang Lan turned his gaze to the void, his eyes were as cold as ice, as if they could freeze the void.
at this time,
The wind howled, rustling the leaves around. He pursed his lips tightly and spoke coldly:
"Why don't you show up and wait for death!"
At this moment, Tang Lan
His eyebrows were raised high, like two sharp swords, and his face was cold and majestic, like an inviolable god of war.
His face was tense and his lines were firm.
Every muscle seems to contain endless power.
The stern gaze revealed an undisguised murderous intent and absolute self-confidence.
He exuded a terrifying aura, as if he alone could withstand thousands of troops.
Behind him, dark clouds rolled in, quickly covering the originally clear sky, making the whole scene even more gloomy and depressing.
Tang Lan's voice was like thunder, causing ripples in the surrounding air.
It seemed to shake the heaven and earth. The wind became more and more violent, and sand and stones flew everywhere, making it impossible to open your eyes.
“Hahahaha, this kid is worthy of being a Shrek genius, he really has some courage!”
A dull sound came from the void, and the sound was like thunder rolling in the clouds, carrying a strong sense of oppression.
"However, the capital of arrogance is death!"
The voice sounded like it came from hell, filled with endless murderous intent, making people shudder.
Along with this shout, two figures appeared like two illusory phantoms.
It gradually emerged from the gloomy clouds in an extremely strange manner.
"However, the capital of arrogance is death!"
The sound seemed to come from hell, like the roar of an evil spirit, filled with endless murderous intent, which made people shudder.
The sound was like a sharp icy spike.
It pierced straight into the hearts of everyone present, and the chill instantly spread throughout the body, making the blood seem to solidify.
Along with this shout, two figures, like two illusory phantoms, gradually emerged from the gloomy clouds in an extremely strange posture.
The dark clouds rolled like surging black waves, and two figures were looming in it, as if the lord of darkness was about to descend upon the world.
Their figures are erratic and elusive like ghosts.
Every flash brings with it a chilling sense of oppression.
The air around them seemed to be distorted by their presence, the wind was howling,
It was as if the heaven and earth were wailing for this horrific existence.
When they fully revealed their figures, their powerful aura swept over like a storm, making it almost impossible to stand firm.
"It's Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo!"
I saw that Star Douluo was shining with star-like light all over his body, as if he was the incarnation of the stars.
His martial soul is the mysterious and powerful "Star Eyes".
Those spiritual eyes were like the deep starry sky, with endless star power flowing and gathering in it.
Every flash of the spiritual eyes is like the birth and destruction of a star. The powerful energy fluctuations cause the surrounding space to tremble, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.
As Star Douluo waved his hand, the power of the stars poured out from his fingertips like a brilliant galaxy, quickly gathering into a gorgeous band of light.
That band of light carried the power to destroy everything. Wherever it passed, space was distorted, as if it was about to be torn apart by this powerful force.
His powerful strength is intimidating, as if he can change the color of the world with just a glance.
Ghost Scythe Douluo exuded a gloomy and terrifying aura, like a demon walking out of the abyss of hell.
His martial soul, the "Netherworld Ghost Scythe", emits a faint dark light.
The ghost sickle was huge and sharp, and there seemed to be countless vengeful spirits wailing in pain on the sickle blade. The shrill sound was creepy.
Every time Ghost Scythe Douluo took a step, the hellish fire of the underworld seemed to emerge under his feet, burning everything around him.
He gently waved the ghost sickle,
The breath of darkness spread like a tide, and everything it touched instantly decayed and withered, as if it could mercilessly devour all life.
His cold and merciless eyes were like the gaze of a judge from the underworld.
It makes people feel as if they are under the judgment of the underworld, without any power to resist, and their souls seem to be taken away by it.
The appearance of these two Douluo instantly made the atmosphere of the entire battlefield extremely depressing, as if the end of the world was approaching.
The wind was howling, but it couldn't blow away the terrifying aura they brought. The dark clouds pressed down heavily, as if they were also afraid of their power.
"The cultivation bases of Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo have both reached level 95, making them Super Douluo."
Douluo looked solemn and spoke slowly.
His eyes were full of fear, and his voice unconsciously lowered a few degrees.
"Also, it is rumored that they have a spirit fusion skill, so they can fight even a level 97 Titled Douluo!"
