Chapter 232 Tang San wakes up, the capital of killing
Ning Bei took out dozens of ice spirit herbs from the soul guide and handed them to Xiao Xuehua, and told him:
"As the heir of the Ice God, my brother needs to establish power in the extreme north. If there are soul beasts that can climb these 100 levels of ladders in the future, you can give them these ice spirit herbs as rewards."
"Yes, brother!"
After giving all this, Ning Bei asked the Ice Emperor to call all his tribe members to the Ice Temple Square.
"Little Snowflakes, come!"
A trace of confusion flashed in Xiao Xuehua's eyes, but she followed Ning Bei obediently down the steps and came to the front of hundreds of Bing Biscorpions.
Ning Bei asked Xiao Xuehua to stand in the group of Bingbi Scorpions, raised his hand and waved a light blue light to cover them.
"Blessings of the Ice God."
The soft beam of light sprinkled on these first group of Ice Gods people, making them feel comfortable all over, and even the hidden injuries on their bodies in the past have healed a lot.
"This Ice God's blessing can last for a whole year. During this period, your cultivation speed will be four times that of the original. Work hard."
Ning Bei's words made Bingbi Scorpion restless and seemed extremely excited.
The Ice Emperor spoke out at the right time and told the clansmen the mystery of the steps of the Ice Temple. At the same time, he asked them to go to the extreme north snowfield to promote the existence of the Ice Temple in their spare time, so that more soul beasts could listen to the teachings of Lord Ice God. .
All the Bingbi Scorpions responded quickly and took all the benefits. What is the point of running errands? And it was their king's order.
After a while of greeting with Xiao Xuehua and Xiao Yanhai, Ning Bei planned to leave the Snow Field of the North, and his next stop was Tianshui City.
As the main city with the largest traffic flow near the far north, is there any location that is more suitable as the Ice Temple Human Office than Tianshui City?
Moreover, Tianshui City is the place with the most ice-attributed soul masters in the mainland, and it is most suitable to develop ice god believers.
After returning to Xueyue City for a while, Ning Bei rented a carriage and rushed to Tianshui City. He was not in a hurry on the way back, so he no longer had to fly.
In the capital of Killing, in a dark and gloomy hall, Tang San slowly woke up from his coma.
Opening his eyes and looking at the hall full of blood and murderous aura, Tang San instantly woke up from his confusion, his whole body was tense, and he made a defensive posture.
"Where is this? Am I being chased by the title Douluo of the Spirit Hall? Am I dead? Is this hell?"
Just when Tang San forced himself to calm down and analyze his situation.
An old and hoarse voice came from the high platform of the hall.
"You're awake!"
Tang San's whole body trembled. What kind of species can make a sound? Can you bring about endless murderous intent just by speaking?
Turning his head mechanically, Tang San met a pair of scarlet eyes.
The man on the throne of the high platform had long pale hair and a hideous black pattern on his face. A pair of huge bat wings hung behind him. Just being stared at him made King Tang feel chill.
But after experiencing the training of a killer in the Tang Sect in his previous life, he forced himself to calm down and bowed to the man on the platform.
"Senior, where is this? Why does the boy appear here?"
"Hmph, where is this place? This is the hell of good people and the heaven of butchers. You can call it the capital of killing."
"The capital of killing?"
Tang San frowned slightly. Just by listening to the name, he knew that this was not a place for good people to stay. The King of Tang, who claimed to be good, subconsciously wanted the man in front of him to let him go out.
But then I thought about it, how could the other party spend time to get him here easily? It would be better not to rashly anger him.
"Senior brings you, are there anything you need to do?"
Speaking of this, the scarlet in the eyes of the man on the platform became even more dazzling, and his face was full of hatred. "Hmph, it makes sense to ask you to come here."
Just when Tang San was puzzled, the man directly fired a red light.
Tang San was slightly shocked, but he had no time to react, so he could only let the red light sink into his eyebrows.
Just when the Tang God King was panicked, a cold voice without any emotion appeared in his mind.
"The first test of the Shura God Nine Test, achieving the 100-win achievement of the Hell Killing Field."
"Shura God Test?"
The Tang God King's eyes widened and repeated it in disbelief. After a long time, he looked puzzled and turned his eyes to the man on the platform again.
"Senior."
"There are no seniors or juniors in the City of Killing, only murderers and those who are killed. You can call me the King of Killing. As for the rest, you don't need to ask more questions, and I won't tell you."
"What should you do, you have your own guidance. As you said that, you waved your hand and found a girl full of blood and took Tang San down."
Tang San frowned slightly, but he did not dare to refute the king of killing, who seemed to know it was difficult to mess with. He slowly left the Killing Hall under the guidance of the girl.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Tang San walked out of the hall and breathed a sigh of relief. Although the murderous aura and bloody smell outside were also very strong, it was obviously much better than in the Killing Hall.
Tang San asked the woman with a black veil in front of him tentatively and said:
"What do I need to do next?"
"Haha, you can call me Blood Rose, this is your identity token."
The woman answered the question irrelevantly and threw a token directly, which made Tang San a little busy at the moment. He was so alert that he dared to touch the token that flew in.
“9528?”
"This is proof of your being in the City of Killing, and Killing is a paradise of sin. There are no rules here. All you have to do is to live hard."
"No rules?"
The King of Tang was slightly frightened. Even though he was born in the killer organization in his previous life, there were many rules, and there were no rules in the City of Killing.
"That's right, no soul skill is allowed here. You can only survive the annual hell killing field and continue to live in the Killing City for a year."
"And the food here is provided for free. Of course, you have to be careful of it being poisonous!"
Tang San listened to the veiled girl's explanation, and became more and more shocked as he listened. He hurriedly tried to use his soul skills and found that it was indeed as unusable as she said. His heart slowly sank to the bottom of the valley.
After a long time, he asked again:
"Then how can I get out of this city of killing?"
"Mr. 9528, if you want to go out, you must win the championship of Hell Killing Field and be qualified to challenge Hell Road. If you break out of Hell Road, you can go out."
"Of course, you can also try to break out directly, but I advise you not to do that."
"You must know that under the leadership of the King of Killing, the law enforcement team in the City of Killing can use soul skills? The strongest among them is the title Douluo."
Tang San nodded slightly and said that he understood, and he had no idea to break out at all, because the hell killing field that the girl mentioned repeatedly just now happened to match the divine test published in her mind.
Although he didn't understand what God was, he must be a person with great hands and eyes, at least better than all the titled Douluo on the mainland.
Happy New Year, my little ones, thank you for your company!
(End of this chapter)