Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Half an hour later, just as Tang Lan passed by a tattered wooden box, a low buzzing sound suddenly came from inside.

Tang Lan raised his eyebrows, seeming to show a hint of interest.

After carefully examining the wooden box that was almost rotten beyond recognition, Tang Lan became more and more interested.

Looking at the numerous sacred artifacts on display in this hall, there are thousands of them, but none of them is placed in such a tattered wooden box as the one in front of you.

With this thought in mind, Tang Lan walked straight towards the wooden box.

Compared with the powerful repulsive force and pressure that other artifacts brought to Tang Lan, this item instead released a cheerful emotion.

At this moment, neither Ning Xian nor He Xi spoke, for fear of disturbing Tang Lan and affecting her selection of treasures.

The longer they stayed in here, the more frightened they became.

You have to know that as artifact spirits, they are only attached to semi-artifacts, but here they have been reduced to artifacts without exception.

So much so that the two of them didn't even dare to reveal their aura here without permission. This was the gap between the levels of artifacts, just like the gap between an ordinary Titled Douluo and a Super Douluo.

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When Tang Lan's right palm touched the wooden box, the items inside began to release even stronger fluctuations.

But the vibrations on the surface of the wooden box gradually calmed down.

At the same time, Tang Lan's ancient dragon martial spirit also moved strangely, and was released automatically without anyone noticing.

When the wooden box was slowly opened, a golden light instantly filled the eyes. The golden light gradually dissipated, and Tang Lan saw a palm-sized golden dragon.

The moment he saw the little dragon, Tang Lan's martial soul also showed joy.

"This is actually the soul of a real dragon!"

"This, how is this possible!"

At this moment, Ning Xian in the Black Knife Slaughter suddenly cried out.

He Xi at the side also spoke up: "It is indeed the soul of a real dragon, but its intelligence is extremely vague and fragile. Its current intelligence is no more than that of a three-year-old human."

"Perhaps it was the dragon soul that the Death God Senior took away somewhere."

"This guy has a strong resonance with your ancient dragon. If you train him well, he will really be a great help to you in the future."

"Compared to those arrogant artifacts, I think this one is more suitable for you."

He Xi analyzed it carefully for Tang Lan.

Tang Lan nodded in agreement. It must be said that since he had the two seniors, Ning Xian and He Xi, to give him advice, Tang Lan felt that many things had become much easier.

Tang Lan originally wanted to put the wooden box away, but he didn't expect that the palm-sized dragon soul would suddenly fly out, circle around Tang Lan, and then turn into a golden light and disappear into Tang Lan's palm.

At the same time, Tang Lan started to look inward and felt that the little guy was actually living in his acupoint.

This was the first time Tang Lan had seen such a peculiar boarding method.

But there was no time to think about this, because the emotionless voice in the hall had already sounded:

"You have successfully selected an item. Please go through the space gate to the fourth level."

As the voice fell, the space in the corner of the hall suddenly twisted strangely, and a black space portal containing endless stars opened.

This kind of control over space is even powerful enough to enable it to cross interfaces, and only a god who has ascended to the throne can do this.

For a moment, Tang Lan began to wonder where he would be if there was an error in the transmission of this space gate.

But this is naturally not something he should think about. As the supreme god, there is no reason for him to let such a mistake happen.

As the brief feeling of dizziness disappeared, Tang Lan found himself in a vast desert.

It is accompanied by extremely hot temperatures and strong winds that sweep across an area from time to time.

The strong wind brought with it sand and dust, which not only made it impossible to open one's eyes, but also made every breath feel like swallowing boiling water.

What entered my mouth was not only thin air, but also a mouthful of sand.

"What the hell is this place! The fourth level of the Death Test is actually a hot desert?"

"I just don't know if this place is the same as the Death Desert. If so, can I leave here and go to a place where people live?"

Tang Lan muttered quietly in his heart.

But this idea was quickly dispelled by Ning Xian, the spirit of the black knife.

"Since this is a test from God, there will definitely not be any loopholes for you, and you will not be allowed to see other humans."

Hearing this, Tang Lan nodded, and felt that he was overthinking.

At the moment, he had to collect his thoughts, look into the distance and begin to carefully observe the surrounding situation.

However, when Tang Lan became fully aware of the situation around him, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

This is not only a hot desert, but there is also a huge sand dune made entirely of desert in the northernmost part of the desert.

Looking from a distance, it seems to connect the sky and the earth.

Not only that, the huge desert mountain itself was burning in a sea of ​​fire.

From a distance, the fire looked like a demon with long teeth and five claws, completely covering the desert mountain, so that the surrounding space began to gradually distort, looking particularly weird.

"So all that wind and sand is blown down from there!"

"No wonder it's as hot as a furnace in here."

It was only after Tang Lan saw the huge Flaming Mountain that he suddenly understood.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little resentful in my heart. This test of death only teleported me here, but didn't tell me how to pass it.

Doing so would greatly increase the difficulty for Tang Lan to pass the level. It was really hard to imagine why the Grim Reaper's behavior was so strange.

"The most important thing right now is to find a place to stay. It looks like it's going to get dark soon."

Tang Lan looked up at the sky, which was gradually getting darker, and felt a little worried.

Because I didn't know the specific situation of this place, I was worried that some monster would appear at night and attack me.

With this thought in mind, Tang Lan simply continued walking north for several miles. After finding that there was still no change around him, he chose to temporarily settle on a higher sand dune.

Under the powerful control of Ba Xia's right metacarpal bone, Tang Lan compressed the sand into a simple sand house.

Although the house is not big, only a few square meters, it is sturdy and safe.

Even the occasional hurricane and sandstorm cannot do anything to it.

Just like that, a sand house suddenly appeared on the top of a sand dune in the desert.

Tang Lan hid in it, not only to isolate herself from the wind and sand, but also from the scorching heat.

Relying on the abundant food and water in the storage ring, Tang Lan actually enjoyed a high degree of self-sufficiency in such a harsh desert.