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His voice was eerie and horrifying, as if it came from the curse of the abyss.
Every word was like an icy sharp blade, piercing straight into everyone's heart, making their spines chill and their hair stand on end.
As he spoke, the dark energy around the shadow began to surge wildly.
It spun violently like a violent black vortex.
There seemed to be countless hideous faces hidden in the dark energy, emitting shrill screams.
His eyes flashed with an extremely strange red light, which seemed to suck people's souls mercilessly, making people dare not look at him.
"Let me show you this power that can destroy the heavens and the earth!"
The shadow roared loudly.
The sound was deafening, like rolling thunder exploding in the ears, carrying with it endless pressure and suffocating terror.
He raised his hands high, and the dark energy quickly gathered in his palms, forming a huge black ball of light.
The ball of light was like a star about to explode, containing unimaginable destructive power.
A creepy roar could be heard faintly from the light ball, as if countless evil spirits were struggling and roaring inside it.
The surrounding space became extremely distorted because of this powerful force.
The wind howled, making a sharp whistling sound, and sand and rocks flew everywhere, covering the sky and the sun.
The ground began to tremble violently, and huge cracks appeared, as if the world was about to collapse.
The black shadow's aura continued to rise, like a towering dark mountain.
It seemed as if the entire world was being mercilessly swallowed up in this endless darkness.
It makes people feel deeply desperate and helpless.
Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan and Yu'er looked at the terrifying aura of the black shadow.
The already tense face was now filled with deep worry.
The fear was like a thick haze, hanging heavily on their hearts, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.
Tang Ya bit her lips so hard that her originally pink lips were bitten until they were completely bloodless and pale as paper.
Her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, and her fingers turned white from the excessive force.
He murmured while trembling slightly, "This force is too terrifying. Can we resist it?"
Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, with helplessness and confusion that could not be concealed.
It seemed that in the face of this despairingly powerful force, the fire of hope in her heart had become so weak that it was almost extinguished.
Jiang Nannan's brows were tightly knitted together, as if they were twisted into a knot that could not be untied, and her eyes were filled with anxiety that could not be dissipated.
Beads of sweat kept oozing out of her forehead and sliding down her cheeks. She looked at the thrilling scene, her voice trembling and crying as she said:
"What should we do? Will the Falling Sword Soul Douluo be in danger? What should we do?"
Her eyes moved eagerly back and forth between the black shadow and the Falling Sword Soul Douluo.
My heart was in my throat, as if it would jump out of my chest in the next second.
Yu'er's face was as pale as the snow in the cold winter, without a trace of blood.
Her delicate body kept shaking like a fallen leaf shivering in the cold wind.
His voice was trembling so much that he could barely form a complete sentence. He spoke incoherently, "I... I'm scared. This dark power makes me feel desperate. Are we doomed?"
Her eyes were filled with extreme fear, as if she had seen an extremely tragic ending. Her desperate expression was heartbreaking.
Ma Xiaotao looked at the powerful soul skills displayed by the black shadow, and a hint of fighting spirit arose in her heart, like a spark flickering in the darkness.
But soon, a hint of worry quietly emerged and spread in her eyes.
She secretly clenched her fists, her palms were full of sweat, and she could even feel her heart beating as violently as a drum.
She thought secretly in her heart:
"This is an unprecedented fierce battle, but I will never retreat!"
"No matter how strong the enemy is, as strong as an insurmountable mountain, I will fight with all my might, even if I am crushed to pieces!"
Her eyes gradually became firm, like a rock.
It seemed as if he had made up his mind to fight the enemy to the death, even at the cost of his life.
Tang Lan did not take the threat from the black shadow seriously. He looked calm and composed, as if the thrilling scene before him was just a passing cloud.
He stared at the battlefield with a determined look, revealing great confidence and calmness.
It seemed as if nothing in this world could disrupt his composure.
He already had a plan in mind, and every detail was clearly presented in his mind.
Just wait until the opportunity is ripe and then strike decisively to defeat the enemy and hold victory firmly in your hands.
Ice Bear Douluo looked at the world in front of him that had turned into a dark realm.
The brows on that originally rough and bold face were now furrowed, like two heavy mountains.
His big copper bell-like eyes revealed a solemn look as he stared at everything in front of him and said to Luo Jian:
"This guy is the Ghost Douluo of the Holy Spirit Church. He is extremely powerful, treacherous, and cruel. If you can't handle it, step aside and let me do it! Don't lose your life here in vain."
His voice was like a huge bell, shaking the air around him.
His tone was full of concern for the Falling Sword Soul Douluo, and at the same time, it also showed his determination to be fearless.
Falling Sword Soul Douluo raised his head slightly, smiled and shook his head gently.
There was a sense of calmness and composure in that smile, and the curve of the corners of the mouth was just right, revealing a kind of reassuring power.
His eyes were filled with determination and confidence, like two bright stars shining in the deep night sky.
The light was firm and lasting, as if there was a flame burning that would never go out.
He looked directly at the worried Ice Bear Douluo and said solemnly:
"Ice Bear Douluo, I appreciate your kindness."
"However, I have always been pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship, and I would like to take this opportunity to test the extent of my own strength."
"Although this Ghost Shadow Douluo is strong, his methods are sinister and ferocious, making people fear him, I may not be powerless to fight him!"
After saying this, the Sword Soul Douluo tightly closed his lips.
He took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell violently like a bellows.
His nostrils twitched slightly.
Then, his eyes instantly became sharp and focused, like a falcon spotting its prey, so sharp that people dared not look directly at him.
His brows were tightly furrowed, like two sharp swords about to be unsheathed.
I saw his soul power surging and shining all over his body.
Sword Qi lingered around his body, transforming into dazzling sword shadows.
He stomped his feet hard, and the ground made a dull sound under this powerful force. Tiny cracks appeared one after another, and gravel flew everywhere. (End of this chapter)
Chapter 790 The Three Titled Douluo
Next,
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 across 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, bringing with it 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 scolding, 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.