Chapter 244 The road to hell is open, Tang San is on his way (second update, please subscribe!)
After the softness, there was a long period of low singing, and then it fell into an indescribable silence.
The clouds have closed and the rain has stopped, and there is a little bit of rain floating in the room.
"Nana." Fang Ling patted the still hot body.
"Huh?" The exhausted Hu Liena did not open her eyes, but moved her ears.
"You don't have to betray Wuhun Palace. When I become stronger, I will pick you up." Fang Ling said lightly.
"As long as I am strong enough, His Majesty the Pope will agree to our marriage."
As a former victim, Bibi Dong should understand Hu Liena's feelings and not get too angry.
And Fang Ling and the prince have a close relationship, right?
If Qian Renxue can successfully ascend the throne of the Tiandou Empire, it will be a peaceful evolution.
There is no Tang San to disrupt the situation this time, so the poisoning is very likely to be successful.
Fang Ling hopes to see a unified Douluo Continent even more, and he is not prepared to interfere with Qian Renxue's affairs.
If you have a good relationship with the prince, then support the prince, which is logical.
"Yeah." Hu Liena's body softened and she didn't want to reply, so she just moaned softly.
"Don't be stupid and say that you plan to leave the Wuhun Palace. Just wait for me. I practice very quickly." Fang Ling warned.
Hu Liena rolled her eyes: "I'm not stupid, of course I know."
Bibi Dong is so stupid...
Fang Ling felt that Hu Liena was slightly stronger.
This is different from the situation Bibi Dong faces.
He is not a good-for-nothing like Yu Xiaogang. He is probably someone on Qian Renxue's side. He has extraordinary value and is very likely to be won over...
Thinking of this, a thought occurred in her heart. Bibi Dong wouldn't have imagined this possibility, right?
"Nana, did you take the initiative to come to the Killing City?" Fang Ling asked.
"I took the initiative. I originally wanted to follow in the teacher's footsteps and prove that I am no worse than you, but now it seems that I am overestimating my abilities."
At the mention of this matter, Hu Liena's energy suddenly gathered and she smiled sheepishly.
"What's wrong?" She didn't know why.
"It's okay, just have a good rest." Fang Ling slipped his hand down and patted her pert.
Hu Liena proposed it herself, and Bibi Dong followed Fang Ling's character and followed the trend.
Maybe he wants his disciples to compete with his daughter?
Staring at the gray ceiling, Fang Ling's eyes kept moving.
Bibi Dong should regard Hu Liena as Qian Renxue's replacement, and her love for her is not fake. She shouldn't be so naive, right?
After a while of silence, I felt it was hard to speak.
This is a casual chess move. It can work or not.
And Bibi Dong is a crazy woman, so she really can't judge.
The only thing she didn't expect was that the always obedient disciple was just like her, a love-head who ignored the Wuhun Palace's years of training.
Time is like running water, and January passes quickly.
In the killing field of hell, as Fang Ling killed eight people like slaughtering pigs, and then killed the only one with a title, victory was achieved!
As expected, the will to kill broke through Level 7 and became an advanced level.
At the moment of breakthrough, a terrifying and bloody murderous aura erupted from him, and he almost lost control.
The substantial murderous aura formed a huge vortex in the air.
It seems very strong, but in comparison, it is only about the same as the murderous aura possessed by the teacher Dugu Bo.
Fang Ling could only sigh with emotion, he was indeed a Poison Douluo who could stop a child from crying at night.
Murderous intent is just a gain, the real gain is points and undead.
Over and over again, he killed nearly 3,000 people in the Killing City, and now he has a total of 4,513 undead souls.
In terms of points, after excluding the 18,000 points consumed for solidification of expertise, there are still 31,645 points left. The points required to upgrade the 100,000-year-old soul bone are three times as much as before. More than 2,900 points have been used to upgrade the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone to 200,000.
His healing and flying abilities have also been enhanced, and the physical strengthening has been considerable, enough to allow him to take the soul ring one step further.
It's just that the two most important body specialties have not been upgraded and are still at the Lv9 stage.
Fang Ling's many previous guesses about the upgrade of the soul ring after 100,000 years were finally confirmed.
A hundred thousand year old soul beast is equivalent to a title. It is as powerful as Emperor Tian and the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, but can only rival the ninety-ninth level Peerless Douluo.
It takes millions of years to undergo another qualitative change and advance to Level 10. This is the way it should be.
In the killing field of hell, the majestic murderous aura that turned into a whirlpool lost control for a moment and was re-contained by the powerful mental power.
"Congratulations, Death Shura." A low and sharp voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and a blood-red figure fell from the sky.
"Thank you." Fang Ling said calmly in his surprised eyes.
"Do you want to take the road to hell now?" Perhaps he had sensed the power of high-level death energy. The King of Slaughter was very polite and followed the proper procedure without using any words to lure or stop him.
Even if Fang Ling deliberately killed many people, he would not be able to lose his temper if given a chance.
Just send this plague god with the power of death away as soon as possible.
This attitude made Fang Ling very satisfied, and he decided to do it faster when he came to the killing city to kill Tang Chen in the future.
Tang Chen and the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King are both excellent top-level undead, especially Tang Chen, a genius who has reached level 99 through self-cultivation, so he will naturally not let them go.
It's just that we don't have enough strength right now, so we'll put it on hold for the time being.
In response to Big Bat's inquiry, Fang Ling directly refused: "No, I want to go with the Hell Messenger."
"Okay." The King of Slaughter nodded, and then a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, "Look at the forbidden land of death?"
"Before I leave, I will put away the power of death again." Fang Ling gave him a face and responded with a smile.
Five days later, the ultimate death power of the forbidden land was reabsorbed by Fang Ling.
Hu Liena finally finished her last battle, and the two stood together in the center of the hell killing field.
The King of Slaughter reappeared, said a few polite words, and then began the prelude.
A thick red mist was released from his body, which contained an extremely evil aura, making people feel the cold chill coming from deep in the bone marrow.
In the mist, evil and cold red ripples spread slowly.
In almost a few blinks, it had spread to the entire place.
A huge pressure that was not directed at them headed towards the surrounding stands.
The Fallen who were originally immersed in enthusiastic cheers gradually fell into silence on the viewing platform as the enchanting red light descended.
Their eyes turned from fanatical to dull, and then from dull to bloodshot red, as if controlled by invisible forces.
In an instant, when the red light formed a huge barrier over the hell killing field, the first person who touched it screamed in pain.
The voice was intertwined with endless pain and inexplicable excitement.
Affected by the red light, the fallen seemed to fall into madness, tearing their faces and bodies apart crazily.
The skin rolled, blood splattered everywhere, and some even had their own internal organs pulled out.
In this extreme pain, they seemed to have found some kind of pleasure. It was not until death that the madness came to an end.
Fang Ling remembered this irrational description very clearly, and thought it was necessary for some kind of ritual. When he looked at it now, he saw that it was just the bad taste of the big bat, the King of Slaughter.
I have to say, maybe it can make the blood pool faster?
The blood scattered on the ground, and after gathering, it flowed like small streams along the inconspicuous small pipes under the auditorium to the center of the killing field.
Countless winding red liquids flowed into the field like little snakes.
At this time, Tang San had just finished his training and was still on his way here in confusion under the leadership of Tang Hao.
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