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There was not a single time when I didn't get through with courage and conviction.

She knew very well that although these enemies were insidious and cunning and their strength should not be underestimated, she was definitely not a lamb to be slaughtered.

"If they dare to come, we can just fight them directly and that's it."

She clenched her fists, her joints turning slightly white from the force, and her tone was firm and decisive, as if the enemy in front of her was already vulnerable.

She told herself in her heart that she must not retreat and must not let fear take over her heart.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, the worst that can happen is a fight to the death. Ma Xiaotao has never been a timid person.

No matter how ferocious those enemies are, they are just a bunch of cowards who hide their heads and show their tails.

As long as you face the battle bravely, you will be able to find their weaknesses and defeat them.

Tang Lan agreed with Ma Xiaotao's words and just did it.

He looked at everyone with a determined gaze and said, "Xiao Tao is right. We can't just sit there and wait for death. Instead of being afraid and retreating, we should take the initiative!"

Tang Ya bit her lip and said, "But the opponent's strength is unknown. Isn't it too risky for us to do this?"

Tang Lan waved his hand and said, "No venture, no gain. If we keep being timid, it will only make the enemy more arrogant. Besides, we are not completely unprepared."

Jiang Nannan nodded and said, "Well, now that we've made up our minds, let's give it a try!"

Yu'er took a deep breath and said, "If we all work together, we will definitely be able to defeat the enemy!"

Tang Lan looked around at everyone.

That look was full of determination and comfort, like the warm sunshine in spring, gentle yet powerful, and he said:

"Don't worry, I don't want to put you in danger."

His voice was steady and powerful, like the sound of a bell in an ancient temple deep in the mountains, heavy and distant.

It was as if a shot of cardiac stimulant was injected into everyone present, instantly calming their originally panicked hearts.

As he spoke, he shouted into the void:

"Falling Sword Soul Douluo, Ice Bear, and Time, the two Titled Douluos, come out and see."

His voice was like a huge bell, resounding in this quiet and depressing space, causing slight ripples in the surrounding air.

His expression was serious and solemn, as if he was sure that these Titled Douluo would definitely respond to his call.

He straightened his back, his posture like a pine tree, showing a fearless aura, as if he was a towering mountain, unshakable.

The determined look in his eyes, the high bridge of his nose, and the tightly pursed lips all revealed his inner determination.

As soon as he finished speaking, three figures appeared out of thin air like ghosts.

The Sword Soul Douluo was dressed in green.

The sword energy lingers,

The sword energy seemed to have substance, flashing with a cold light, as if it could cut through the void.

His eyes were as sharp as a blade, making people dare not look into his eyes.

Ice Bear Douluo is a burly man, as tall as a mountain.

There was a chill all over his body, as if it could freeze the air around him.

Every step he took seemed to shake the earth.

The mysterious power of time circulates around Time Douluo, and the light is sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

It's hard to figure out.

His face was solemn, like an ancient statue, dignified and majestic.

When Tang Ya and the other four saw them, expressions of surprise and relief immediately appeared on their faces.

Tang Ya's voice trembled with excitement as she said:

"With all the Douluo seniors here, we feel much more at ease."

Tears glistened in her eyes, and the previous fear and anxiety were now replaced by joy.

Jiang Nannan's tense nerves relaxed instantly, she let out a long sigh, and a relieved smile bloomed on her face:

"Great, now we are saved."

Her hands, which were originally tightly gripping the weapon, gradually loosened their grip, and her whole body seemed to be freed from the tremendous pressure.

There was a glimmer of hope in Yu'er's eyes as she murmured:

"With the help of our seniors, we will definitely be able to repel the enemy."

Her delicate body seemed to be full of strength at this moment, and she was full of confidence in the future battles.

Ma Xiaotao's face was filled with fighting spirit again, and she said loudly:

"With all of you seniors here, we will surely defeat the enemy!"

Her voice was clear and loud, full of determination and courage, as if she had seen the dawn of victory.

The two Titled Douluo, Falling Sword Soul Douluo, Ice Bear, and Time, nodded slightly to Tang Ya and the other three, with a hint of comfort in their eyes, and then turned to look at Tang Lan.

Falling Sword Soul Douluo spoke first, his voice was as cold as frost, as if it could lower the temperature around him a bit:

"Tang Lan, what's the situation?"

Tang Lan looked solemn, his brows furrowed, and he quickly recounted the current situation and the enemy's possible movements in detail.

He spoke very quickly but clearly, not missing a single detail.

Ice Bear Douluo frowned, and his brows were like two small hills when they were frowned. He said in a rough voice:

"Hmph, who cares what kind of enemy he is? If one comes, I'll kill him. If two come, I'll kill them both!" (End of this chapter)

Chapter 788 Drawing the Sword

Ice Bear Douluo's heroic words were full of dominance, as if he had no fear of the upcoming battle.

Time Douluo pondered for a moment, his eyes deep and far-reaching, and he said slowly:

"We must not underestimate the enemy. We need to plan ahead and formulate a comprehensive response strategy. The enemy we face may be more cunning and powerful than we imagined."

Tang Lan nodded.

Just as they were discussing, a sinister laugh suddenly came from a distance:

"Haha, none of you can escape today!"

The laughter echoed in the empty environment, sounding particularly terrifying.

Everyone's expressions were startled, their nerves instantly tensed up, and the atmosphere instantly became tense to the extreme.

As the eerie laughter came,

A suffocating evil aura quickly spread like a surging, boundless tide.

It seemed as if it was going to devour everything in this world.

Wherever this evil aura reaches, even the air seems to be polluted and turbid, making it difficult for people to breathe.

It was as if every breath I took inhaled endless darkness and fear.

Tang Lan's eyes were wide open, like torches burning with blazing flames, spewing out angry flames, and he shouted loudly:

"Where are the rats, hiding their heads and showing their tails!"

His voice was like thunder, booming in this empty and silent space.

With inviolable majesty and extreme hatred of evil.

At this time, a dark shadow slowly walked towards us from a distance, and his figure gradually became clearer in the dim light.

His entire body was completely enveloped by the thick, surging black mist.

The mist seemed to have life, swirling and surging, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

All I could see was a pair of eyes flashing blood red.

Those eyes were like will-o'-the-wisp fire from the depths of hell, revealing creepy evil and cruelty.

It seems that as long as one is stared at by this gaze, the soul will be frozen instantly.

Tang Ya and the other three unconsciously took a few steps back. Their faces were as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Tang Ya's heart was beating rapidly, and the violent beating sound echoed in her ears like a drum, as if it would jump out of her throat in the next second;

Jiang Nannan covered her mouth tightly with both hands, her eyes wide open, trying hard not to scream out in extreme fear;

Yu'er's legs were weak, and her body was shaking like a leaf in the autumn wind. She could barely stand and might collapse to the ground at any moment.

Although Ma Xiaotao pretended to be calm, gritted her teeth and clenched her fists,

But the panic and fear in her eyes could not conceal the fear deep in her heart.

Falling Sword Soul Douluo snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain and anger, as if he was extremely annoyed by the black shadow's pretense:

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

After saying that, a sharp sword energy whizzed out from his hand.

The sword energy was like a dazzling silver lightning, shooting straight towards the black shadow with a powerful momentum that could tear through the void and destroy everything.

Wherever it passed, the air was cut and made a sharp sound.

The black shadow flashed sideways, and its movements were as light and agile as a ghost.

Without any hesitation, he easily dodged this powerful blow.

At the same time, a piercing laugh broke out:

"Is that all you have?"

His laughter was sharp and piercing, like a sharp needle piercing everyone's eardrums, as if it could penetrate people's souls.

It makes people feel an indescribable chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Ice Bear Douluo roared:

"Don't be arrogant!"