Yuan Lang spoke calmly.

"Hmph! It's just a minor martial soul fusion skill. No matter how well he commands it, he's still just a Title Douluo."

Ghost Douluo Ghost Charm felt that he had been underestimated by a Soul Master, and he was a little embarrassed. He snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Although Ghost Douluo spoke with disdain, he took it very seriously.

He thought to himself, "This kid is strange; he seems to be able to predict my moves."

"Overwhelm them with sheer strength, giving them no chance."

Ghost Douluo shouted without holding back, "Seventh Soul Skill, Ghostly True Form!"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Two enormous demonic wings suddenly sprouted from behind Ghost Douluo, and his body transformed into a ghost, entering a state of nothingness.

The terrifying pressure of a peak-level Title Douluo was unleashed.

A faint ghostly aura began to rise from the surroundings.

The temperature even dropped several degrees.

"Wow, what a terrifying pressure!"

"I even have difficulty breathing."

"Is this the pressure that comes with the gap in social status?"

Meng Yiran took several steps back before regaining her balance, her face filled with fear.

Only at this moment did she realize the gap between herself and a Title Douluo.

The opponent has only used their Martial Soul True Form; the fight hasn't even started yet.

She, as a spectator, already felt difficulty breathing.

If you were to face an opponent like that.

She probably wouldn't even have a chance to fight back; she would be instantly killed with a wave of her hand.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~"

"Watch out, kid."

"Today I'll open your eyes and show you the true strength of a peak Douluo."

"In the face of absolute power, any tactical command is futile."

After saying this, Ghost Douluo spread his wings.

The entire Demon Realm transformed into a bolt of black lightning, hurtling towards the Dragon and Snake couple.

After revealing his true martial soul, Ghost Douluo's speed increased dramatically.

Such a speed, even for a dragon, is simply impossible.

They just couldn't create any distance between them.

They were quickly caught up.

"First Soul Skill: Extreme Shadow Clone"

Ghost Douluo's figure split into three, directly surrounding the Divine Dragon.

"The one on the left is the real body."

Yuan Lang immediately reminded him.

"Poison Dragon Flame".

The dragon tossed its head and spewed dragon flames directly at Ghost Douluo on its left.

"Damn it."

Knowing the power of this attack, Ghost Douluo dared not meet it head-on and retreated in frustration.

Shenlong seized the opportunity to break through the encirclement.

"I refuse to believe we can't catch you."

"Eighth Soul Skill: Ghostly Demons and Monsters".

Upon seeing this, Ghost Douluo slammed his fist down on the ground.

"Watch out for the ghostly hands on the ground."

Yuan Lang immediately reminded him.

The dragon and snake couple understood and immediately controlled the divine dragon to soar into the sky.

The moment the dragon took flight, countless ghostly hands burst forth, covering a vast area, and reached out to grab the dragon.

"Turn left."

"Turn right."

"Turn around."

"Keep pushing upwards."

……

Yuan Lang didn't hold back either, constantly using the quantum computer to simulate the future and direct the battle.

They quickly escaped the attack range of the ghosts and monsters.

"Shu~"

After releasing the ghostly demons, Ghost Douluo did not stand still. Instead, he used the cover of his ghostly hand to attack the Divine Dragon from behind.

"Watch out for a sneak attack from behind."

"Lower your head."

"Twist your waist".

"A coiled dragon's body."

……

As the pace of the battle quickened, Yuan Lang's words became increasingly concise.

The last few instructions came out of his mouth as if they were a machine gun.

The Dragon and Snake couple had completely trusted Yuan Lang.

They carried out whatever Yuan Lang said immediately.

Ghost Douluo, who unleashed his true martial spirit form, moved with lightning speed.

They have an absolute advantage in speed.

However, Yuan Lang's future predictions are not just for show.

Ghost Douluo's attacks were always fast and accurate, yet he could never hit the seemingly slower, enormous dragon.

"Impossible! I'm so much faster than it, why can't I hit it?"

The more Ghost Douluo fought, the more terrified he became.

At first, he thought Yuan Lang was an outsider, so he could see the situation clearly.

Only then can a commander be truly effective.

But now, even though he has unleashed his true martial spirit form and unleashed his true ghostly power, he still cannot defeat the dragon and snake couple.

"This kid doesn't seem like a commander; he seems to have read my mind."

"Could a quantum computer martial spirit be able to read minds?"

"In that case..."

Ghost Douluo quickly realized the strangeness of Yuan Lang's command.

He strongly suspected that Yuan Lang was not making predictions through observation at all, but rather using his second martial soul quantum computer to read minds.

Although the idea is somewhat absurd, it is the only way to explain why Yuan Lang could see through all of his attacks.

Upon realizing this, Ghost Douluo immediately changed his battle tactics.

This time, his thoughts were completely opposite to the attack he launched.

"Is the thought the opposite of an attack? A very good response."

"Unfortunately, my quantum computer calculates macroscopic phenomena from the microscopic level and extrapolates the future. Your consciousness can lie, but your future cannot."

Yuan Lang noticed that Ghost Douluo had changed tactics, and a smile appeared on his lips as he continued to command the Dragon and Snake couple in battle.

Before long, they finally caught the brief moment of paralysis caused by the contradiction between Ghost Douluo's thoughts and actions.

He quickly reminded him, "Now! Tap the tail!"

"Shu~"

The dragon and snake couple had long felt frustrated by constantly hiding from each other.

Without any hesitation, he controlled the dragon to spin and gather power, then slapped its tail at Ghost Douluo.

"impossible!"

Ghost Douluo stared in shock at the dragon tail he had just slapped down.

He clearly separated his thoughts from his actions, so why could Yuan Lang still predict his movements?

"Bang~"

Before Ghost Douluo could figure it out, the dragon's tail had already fallen.

Ghost Douluo took a direct hit from the dragon's tail, his body slamming diagonally to the ground.

It dragged out long ravines.

It stopped in front of a pair of feet.

A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

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