Tang Lan, the Unpredictable

At this moment, some of the more timid enemies had already begun turning to flee.

They scrambled desperately toward the rear, stumbling over their feet with panic written across their faces.

They even threw away their weapons just so they could run a little faster.

They were terrified that Tang Lan would catch up and turn them into ghosts beneath his spear.

But how could Tang Lan possibly let them off so easily? With a flash, he vanished from where he stood.

The next instant, he appeared before the fleeing enemies. His speed was so fast that it left them dumbfounded.

The Overlord Spear in his hand mercilessly harvested their lives. Wherever its tip passed, blood sprayed through the air, staining the earth red.

The battlefield was thick with a nauseating stench of blood.

Enemy corpses piled beneath Tang Lan's feet, layer upon layer, like a small mountain.

He looked like Asura walking out of hell, drenched in blood yet still radiating an aura that chilled people to the bone.

"Tang Lan is so strong!"

Ma Xiaotao's gaze fell upon Tang Lan, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration and awe.

Her red lips parted slightly as she murmured to herself:

"Such immense strength, such fierce attacks... it's truly breathtaking."

Tang Ya stood to the side, her hands unconsciously clenched as an excited flush spread across her lovely face. "With Brother Tang Lan here, we'll definitely defeat these enemies!"

Yu'er nodded as well, determination glimmering in her eyes. "That's right. Watching him bravely slaughter enemies on the battlefield makes my blood boil."

Jiang Nannan pursed her lips slightly, a gentle smile on her face as she said softly, "Brother Tang Lan has always been this powerful. He seems like a war god born for battle. With him charging ahead, we can't