Chapter 225 The City of Killing! Feeling like coming home!


Chapter 225 The city of killing! Feeling like coming home!

Tang Lan originally wanted to leave the blood mist directly.

Suddenly!

The evil eye in the right eye is like a big cat smelling fishy smell.

It turned into a small whirlpool, swallowing the scarlet blood mist nearby.

The age of the evil eye is increasing at 100 years/second!

Tang Lan blinked.

Mo Mo condensed an ice sword under his feet, and the sword hung in the air.

Let the evil eye swallow the blood mist to its heart's content.

——This thing is surrounded by a large area, so it shouldn’t be noticeable if it’s smaller, right?

Never mind him!

Let’s have fun first before talking about it.

100 years/second, that one minute is 6000 years.

But the actual effect has to be discounted.

Because every year's improvement is based on the evil eye's base of 72,500 years.

So half an hour later.

The evil eye has been improved for 8000 years, and its speed has become very slow.

A few more minutes passed.

Just stop swallowing - I can no longer look down on this blood mist.

Tang Lan smacked his mouth regretfully.

This doesn’t work either!

I thought I could break through the 100,000-year limit here.

Plus the upgrade in the tavern.

The evil eye has also been increased to 10,000 years, which is a good start.

Tang Lan landed happily.

Probably the blood mist was swallowed up too much and the concentration was diluted.

The outline of the giant island can be vaguely seen, extending out of a bridge and submerging deep into the blood mist.

Tang Lan fell on the bridge.

At the same time.

There is an invisible force shrouding it, acting on its martial spirit.

As expected, the soul skills can no longer be used.

Tang Lan stepped on the ice sword and flew along the bridge.

The blood mist also gradually dispersed.

The first thing that came into view was the huge blood moon in the sky and the same blood-red sky.

Below.

A tall and majestic city gate stands at the end of the bridge.

A heavy armored cavalry stood there, his blood-red eyes under the armor staring directly at Tang Lan.

“I am the Horrible Knight Scott.”

“You violated the rules and destroyed the sea of ​​flowers.”

“Beat me, and you will have the opportunity to enter the killing field. Capital."

"Brush -"

The ice sword under Tang Lan's feet flew out, penetrated the horse's head from bottom to top, and flashed past Scott's side.

“Bang——”

The heavily armored black horse fell to the ground and threw Scott away. After the man stopped, his left arm did not stop and slipped under the bridge. In the magma,

"Despicable!" Scott said angrily: "A sneak attack! I."

His words suddenly stopped.

Because the ice sword came back again, it hovered between his eyebrows.

The ultimate ice emanating from it dulled his soul power by several points.

"You talk too much nonsense." Tang Lan said casually: "Have I passed? I still have to kill you."

"No! Don't!" Scott was shocked Shouted: "You passed! Passed!"

He used his remaining right hand to throw out a token.

Hovering in front of Tang Lan, the token was in a simple style with the numbers "nine, five, two, seven" engraved on it.

Scott didn’t explain much and stepped aside.

Tang Lan re-condensed an ice sword, stepped on the sword and flew towards the killing city.

Don’t even look at Scott twice.

Cross the tall city gate and officially enter the killing city.

Another burst of blood mist filled the air, and a graceful figure vaguely appeared.

About to walk towards Tang Lan.

A low voice came.

“You go, this is my person too.”

It's Tang Hao.

One of the killing gods in the killing city.

The killing messenger turned around and left without hesitation.

Tang Lan also flew following the sound and saw Tang Hao and the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. Not seen for ten months.

The size of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger has not changed much, but its aura has become several times more powerful.

There is a foundation of 100,000 years.

It’s just

Tang Lan glanced left and right and found Tang San lying dead not far away.

"Leave him alone." Tang Hao said casually: "This little brat dares to swing a hammer when he sees me? Damn him!"

Clam?

Is Tang San so brave?

Heard the noise.

Tang San quickly got up and hid behind Tang Lan.

"Brother!"

"I thought this dad was the psychedelic effect of the blood mist and belonged to another assessment level."

"That's why"< br>
“But Dad didn’t listen to my explanation at all. He just messed up the cloak hammering technique!”

“Brother! He messed up the cloak hammering technique!”

“Dad He beat me with a cloak hammer!"

Tsk!

Tang Lan cast a questioning look at Tang Hao.

——Is this a good fight?

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth curled up.

——After holding it in for more than ten months, I finally let it out!

Tang Lan nodded and just vented.

As for Tang San

Tang Lan casually picked up a ball of life force and threw it to Tang San.

Forget it.

Walk side by side with Tang Hao into the Killing City.

At the same time, a duplicate mirror sausage was taken out from the Blue King.

Under the influence of that strange force, it dissipated completely on the spot.

Tang Lan didn't take it seriously and took out another one.

However.

This time he gathered a ball of spiritual power in his hand and wrapped it around the replica mirror intestine.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds, 4 seconds, 5 seconds.

The copied mirror image intestines disappeared.

Tang Lan smiled knowingly, as expected!

He used spiritual power to transform other internal force experiments.

Nine Yang Magic Internal Power, 3 seconds.

Lingbo micro-step internal force, 2 seconds.

Ordinary soul power, 0.01 seconds.

Then he took out a copy of the mirror sausage, ate it and summoned the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

The function is also normal.

Not bad, not bad.

This batch of killing gods is considered to be 70% stable.

The remaining 30% still needs to be planned.

Tang Lan looked at Tang San and motioned for him to give it a try.

Result

The internal power of Xuantian Kung can only protect the copied mirror intestine for 1.8 seconds.

Okay!

Even Lingbo Weibu’s internal strength is slightly inferior.

This made Tang San's face look a little ugly!

I was filled with regret.

Why didn’t you make up your mind and choose to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art?

Otherwise, how could we waste so many opportunities in the future?

Now his achievements are definitely second only to Tang Lan!

He hates it!

"Human." The Dark Demon Evil God Hu suddenly said, "This place is very suitable for me. How about letting me evolve higher and sacrifice it to you?"

Oh!

After not seeing each other for ten months, we can start talking to each other again.

"Okay." Tang Lan nodded simply.

That's exactly what he meant.

Only 100,000 years, even if it is a strange beast like the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, it is still not enough for Tang Lan to see.

——Da Ming and Er Ming have both given way.

On the other hand, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger can’t believe it.

——This human being agreed so readily?

I am the Dark Evil God Tiger!

It’s still the voluntary sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old ferocious beast!

Can you tolerate this?

In surprise.

There was a flash of light on Tang Lan, and the two soul ice and snow emperors jumped out, looking around curiously.

"Yes, the soul is not restricted." Tang Lan asked: "How much strength can you exert?"

The Second Ice and Snow Emperor felt it

"Except for soul skills It cannot be used, and there are no other changes except that the soul power needs to be consumed by you." Ice Emperor said.

"The soul bone technique can be used." Snow Emperor said: "But the domain is limited, as if it is suppressed by something."

The domain is suppressed?

This situation generally only occurs in collisions between fields.

Coincidentally

(End of Chapter)

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