Chapter 293 The Last Scene
In this regard, Tang Ya did not do anything. The characteristics of her domain were too obvious. Once released, the third brother would definitely be able to guess it.
When the time comes, it will inevitably be exposed. She has experienced an assassination once, and she does not want to experience the feeling of being assassinated again.
After her third brother also won more than 90 consecutive games, Tang Ya also chose to sign up for the last game.
Soon, the number of contestants was gathered. Hu Liena looked at Tang Ya’s back and shouted quickly.
"This is the last one, you must be careful."
Tang Ya waved her hand.
"Okay, there is nothing to be afraid of."
But Tang San didn't say much. In the past few months, he had watched his little sister's games many times, even though Without the blessing of soul power, she could kill the others with one sword without daring to say a word.
The attack power of a long sword made of cold air can reach this level. One can imagine how well she masters cold air.
Meanwhile, in the top room of the Killing Fields.
The King of Slaughter sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, with excitement in his scarlet eyes.
This little ancestor is fighting for the last time. After the fight, leave quickly and don't stay here. He is also afraid that this little ancestor will die here.
Once something happens here, the Killing City will definitely be destroyed as well.
Qian Daoliu or Bibi Dong, he can't afford to offend those people at all. It would be okay if he could use his full strength, but this is impossible.
At this time, there were already ten people standing on the field, scattered in various corners of the field, with various main themes.
However, although the nine people did not stand together, their eyes were fixed on Tang Ya.
Those who have reached this point are strong men with ten consecutive victories. Obviously, they do not judge people by their appearance. Those who looked at Tang Ya as young before are now completely cool.
For these people, Tang Ya couldn't help but sigh. The quality of her opponents this time was obviously much higher, but the highest level of these people was Contra, which was only a dozen levels higher than her.
However, the quality of her soul power and physical attributes are far superior to those of the same level. She is just a Contra without soul skills, so she is really not afraid.
The moment the game started, the eight people on the field rushed towards Tang Ya in unison and quickly.
Although Tang Ya said she was not afraid of these people, she was not careless either. In this place, there was no victory or defeat, only life and death. A careless move might lead to the end.
Both hands feinted, and two long swords, one green and one red, appeared in Tang Ya's hands. The long sword containing two extreme attributes of scorching heat and extreme cold appeared in Tang Ya's hands at the same time. .
Facing the eight people who were attacking, Tang Ya advanced instead of retreating. Two sword lights flashed in her hands. In an instant, the soul emperor with a beast spirit in the front fell straight to the ground.
Although I don’t understand why the last Contra didn’t take action, it just happened to be convenient for Tang Ya to quickly deal with the other eight opponents.
A few minutes later, as the last opponent was killed by her sword, there was a burst of wanton laughter on the field.
"Hahahahahahaha."
"You laugh so hard." Tang Ya couldn't help but frown when she heard this hoarse and somewhat obscene laugh.
The only remaining Contra said seriously.
"You should have some hidden strength. If so, do it as soon as possible, otherwise, you will have no chance."
Tang Ya couldn't help but be speechless, how could this person be so good at pretending.
"Okay, my aunt has no time to waste time with you, prepare to die."
At this time, the Contra laughed.
"I admit that if we look at strength alone, I will most likely not be able to defeat you. However, thank you for taking care of those eight people for me." After that, a blood-red humanoid figure suddenly appeared behind him. The humanoid creature exuded an aura that disgusted Tang Ya.
Just when Tang Ya was about to chop him to death with a sword, a strange scene happened. The blood-red spirit opened its mouth. The next moment, blood lines slowly flew out from the wounds of the eight people she had hacked to death. come out.
“My martial spirit is called Blood Demon. It can absorb blood to restore the body, and temporarily obtain 30% of the blood master’s strength.”
“And the most important thing is, I can also By absorbing blood, I can improve the quality of my martial spirit. I was too lazy to participate in the competition, but if I absorb your blood, the quality of my martial spirit will definitely be greatly improved."
As soon as these words came out. , the whole audience was shocked.
Martial spirits have different abilities. For example, Tang Ya's nine-tailed fox can also cultivate other attributes, but the strongest one is its extreme cold energy.
The ability of Seraphim is to purify and purify all evil spirits. They have natural restraint on all negative energy. In addition, they can also dissolve the soul power of other people.
These are the abilities of the martial soul itself, not soul skills.
And this guy can temporarily gain part of the blood master's strength, and can also restore injuries and soul power. This ability, if it is a war, is simply a humanoid war weapon.
While talking, that Contra's body also began to become very big, and the muscles on his body gradually grew thicker.
“Jie Jie Jie, remember my name, Vladimir!”
After saying that, he headed towards Tang Ya.
At that terrifying speed, even Tang Ya couldn't react, so she had to raise her sword to block her body. With just one blow, Tang Ya was sent flying far away, only just a little bit before she was knocked down. Arena.
Below the arena is an abyss. Once you fall, your body will be gone.
When Vladimir saw this, he couldn't help laughing.
“Give up your struggle and become my nourishment.”
Hu Liena was also a little nervous when she saw this scene.
"How could it be, how could there be an opponent of this level here!"
Tang San frowned, how could there be such an improvement, how could his physical body be able to withstand it? Is there no upper limit?
A moment later, Tang San shouted.
"His absorption capacity has an upper limit. If he dares to suck your blood, he will die!"
Vladimir couldn't help laughing.
"It's ridiculous, I do have an upper limit for absorption, but it's just a soul emperor. You want to burst me, dreaming?"
He absorbed the blood of eight people, the lowest The Soul King, the highest Soul Saint, his current strength is almost close to that of a Titled Douluo.
If another Soul Douluo comes, maybe he won't be able to hold on, but what is a mere little Soul Emperor thinking?
Tang Ya knew that this was the easiest way. Her normal strength was roughly equivalent to Contra, and she might be able to hold him to death, but she had her pride.
The two long swords in his hands immediately dispersed, and he placed the wine bottle on his back on the ground with his backhand.
Seeing this, Vladimir couldn't help but smile.
"What, are you planning to hit me to death with a gourd?"
Tang Ya raised her eyes and glanced at him, then said lightly.
“Endless flagon—full!”
Okay, that’s it. I’m going to the league to find some inspiration. Top laner Angel, if you don’t give it, give it away.