Chapter 233 Evil Eye 100,000 Years! The King of Slaughter Appears!
The first Contra can directly increase the life span by 3500+.
But later, it was only about 500 years.
Even as it approached 100,000 years, it dropped below 100 years.
The number of Seven Ringed Soul Saints is simply in single digits.
That is to say, in the city of killing, most of them have the characteristics of "evil soul master".
High-level soul masters can appear in groups.
Otherwise, move outside.
If the evil eye wants to evolve to 100,000 years, it still has to rely on the system.
But now, it's 100,000 years old!
The soul bone skill remains unchanged.
But the practicality has been greatly increased.
Except the duration, which is extended to 10 minutes.
More importantly, it adds a new passive - preset trigger!
Set your own status in advance. Once it is lower than a set threshold, it will automatically go back to the specified maximum ten minutes before!
Now——Tang Lan sets the status to death and looks back to one minute ago.
So when Tang Lan died.
Evil Eye's Soul Bone Skill·Reset, even if it is not used.
You can also let Tang Lan go back to one minute ago.
This state can also be set to empty spiritual energy, empty mental energy, or even
A partial traceback!
For example, the Blue Silver Emperor of Life's right leg bone uses the Blood Escape Technique to consume all the stored vitality.
You can use the Soul Bone Reset skill to individually retract the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor of Life.
Would not let Tang Lan return to the position before Blood Escape.
The operable space is gone!
‘It is indeed a 100,000-year-old soul bone skill, but this effect is a BUG! ’
Tang Lan was very satisfied.
Go out with Tang Hao.
Get ready to look for the "opponents" in the Hell Killing Fields tomorrow.
As soon as I left the house.
I saw a charming woman with a bright smile.
"His Majesty, the God of Killing, and this little brother 9527, the Master of Killing, would like to invite you two."
Tang Lan nodded calmly - the referee's attitude during the day was... Understand that it was the instruction of the King of Slaughter.
Tang Hao said casually: "Lead the way."
Even if he couldn't use soul skills, he was confident that he could escape unscathed from the King of Slaughter.
As for Tang Lan?
This guy might be stronger than him, so what should he worry about?
Seeing the two people leaving.
Tang San glanced at the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger beside him and hurriedly took a step forward.
“Um, brother, dad, shall I go with you?”
He doesn't care what the King of Slaughter is.
Only when you are with your family can you feel at ease.
Tang Lan didn't reply and looked at the Killing Messenger.
"Sorry." The Killing Messenger said forcefully: "The master only invited two people, I have no right to make the decision to bring more people."
"What." Tang San refused. Rao said: "Then go and ask for instructions. What's wrong with seeing one more person?"
The Killing Messenger frowned.
Why can’t this little kid understand the good words?
It can only be changed into words that Tang San can understand.
"The King of Slaughter has an incomparably high status. You are only a member of the Fourth Ring Soul Sect. Just the bloody murderous aura around him could make you unconscious."
Do you understand this? ?
Tang San understood.
But his face was as black as a pot of coal, and he was very angry!
Who are you looking down on? !
He looked at Tang Lan, and wanted to say something else.
“Pa——”
Tang Hao’s familiar big cock slapped Tang San to the ground .
“You are the only one with a lot of troubles!”
“The king of human killing is the king of the city of killing. Is it something you can see if you want to?”
< br>“If you don’t want to die, just stay here!”
“What nonsense are you talking about!”
"What a waste of my time!"
"Little Huzi, watch this kid, if he dares to run away, I will bite off all his limbs!"
The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger blinked. Lower your eyes.
Look at Tang Hao, look at Tang Lan, and then look at Tang San. This.
Are you sure this is your biological child?
——It doesn’t know yet that Tang Lan can be reborn after losing his limbs.
Even the Killing Messenger looked strange after hearing this.
——It’s really a visible favoritism.
“Let’s go.” Tang Hao greeted: “After meeting the King of Slaughter as soon as possible, we have to continue speeding through the Hell Killing Fields.”
Messenger of Killing: "."
This is the God of Killing, otherwise who would dare to say this?
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
Lead the way obediently.
Tang Lan fell one step behind and dug Tang San out of the floor.
Lost some vitality.
"Mistress, don't blame dad for his harsh words."
"Your current strength is indeed a bit here"
"Wait a little later, I will Let’s see if we can find an opportunity for you to participate in the battle safely.”
“If not, just wait until I challenge the road to hell and take you with me.”
Tang San nodded silently.
That’s all it can do now.
Sooth Tang San.
Tang Lan caught up with Tang Hao and left with the Killing Messenger.
All the way to the central building.
The Killing Messenger said respectfully: "The master is in the main hall in front. Please come in on your own."
Tang Lan and Tang Hao walked into the palace openly.
The King of Slaughter sits on the throne.
He was wrapped in a scarlet cloak, and he was also wearing a set of blood-colored robes.
Only a pale face was revealed, looking like a middle-aged man, with blood-red hair and eyes.
Looking from afar,
it looks like a blood-red bat, not a human being.
Tang Lan is also welcome.
The mental energy swept over directly, and I felt a violent emotion, and there was a faint smell of blood floating on the tip of my nose.
This is the spiritual power belonging to the blood-red nine-headed bat king.
As for great-grandfather Tang Chen’s...
Tang Lan didn’t feel it.
If this situation occurs, judging from the knowledge taught by Bo Saixi, the soul belonging to Tang Chen must be sleeping in the spiritual world.
And this body is controlled by the blood-red nine-headed bat king.
Even the soul power smells of blood.
That belongs to the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King himself.
No wonder in the original work,
with the majestic "ground invincibility" and the forbidden soul skills in the killing field, it would be so difficult to kill Tang San.
It turns out that the dish is the blood-red nine-headed bat king.
"Huh?"
The King of Slaughter's eyes condensed, and the murderous aura around him condensed into a sharp sword, trying to cut off Tang Lan's mental power directly.
Tang Lan, whose danger prediction was triggered, withdrew his mental power in advance to avoid it.
“Hmph!” The King of Slaughter said with a stern face: “At such a young age, it’s not polite to look around!”
“You invited me here, but you don’t allow me to take a look? "Tang Lan said unceremoniously: "Shall I go?"
There was no respect in his words.
This made the King of Slaughter, who had been in a high position all year round, turn his anger into actual murderous intent, forming a layer of tumbling flames.
Very bluffing.
Unfortunately
Tang Lan is not an ordinary person.
The Tang Hao beside him was no ordinary person.
“Ha!”
Tang Hao let go of his Level 98 Titled Douluo momentum and faced off tit for tat with the King of Slaughter.
"We haven't fought for more than ten years. Do you want to have another fight?"
This brought back bad memories of the King of Slaughter.
The City of Killing is the inheritance place where God Shura selects successors.
After it seized Tang Chen's body, it tried its best to stifle the appearance of the God of Death.
The purpose is to prevent the inheritance of Shura God from reappearing.
Otherwise it would be doomed.
So.
(End of this chapter)