Chapter 232 Nine Emperor Swords, 31 consecutive victories! [Additional update for "Gou Qing (710)"]
A few minutes later.
The four Contras fought their opponents and found that the purple mist around them was obviously much lighter.
My own soul power can also be activated a little.
They all turned their attention to Tang Lan.
“The plan has changed, kid, deal with it first!”
“I think so.”
“We can’t let him get an advantage!”
"Go!"
Faced with the siege of four people, Tang Lan threw the melon seeds into the river of blood.
The four people were more than ten meters apart and charged towards Tang Lan.
This makes Tang Lan a little regretful.
"Since there is no chance, then you all can die."
Although Tang Lan's physical strength is already that of a titled Douluo.
But he did not choose close combat - what if someone explodes again?
A flash of light.
Fifteen Barretts appeared behind Tang Lan, being lifted up by spiritual power.
The purple mist dispersed a little.
Although the mental power is not yet lethal, it is still very easy to just lift Barrett.
Four Contras.
The slightly weaker three-pointed Barrett.
The remaining three four-barrels.
Fire simultaneously.
Locked by mental power, Tang San's specially made soul-breaking armor-piercing bullets were all aimed at their right eyes.
Fire!
“Boom))))=>”
“Boom))))=>”
“Boom))))=>”
With a deafening roar.
No surprises.
The four people were directly shot in the head, their heads flying all over the sky, and the blood mist merged with the purple mist.
Exudes a strange blue color.
The long-lost murderous aura came to him.
The death energy was also absorbed by the evil eye, and the age increased by another 2000 years.
The year 94017 has come.
It will be 100,000 years soon!
“Tsk, tsk, tsk.” Tang Lan sighed: “If the eight of you were shoulder to shoulder just now, I would really have a headache.”
After all, the operation of spiritual power is difficult, which represents Even the exercises are not easy to use.
As for the purest close combat, even the Immortal Seal cannot be transformed.
Only Lingbo Weibu can barely function without internal support.
Definitely not as flexible as before.
Even if he had the physique of a titled Douluo, he might still be beaten to death by random punches.
But there is no regret medicine in the world.
The result is
“9527 wins!” the referee said excitedly: “This is 9527’s 11th consecutive victory!”
“And within 24 hours, Completed 11 consecutive victories!”
“Breaking the fastest history in the Killing City!”
“Let’s wait and see how big a miracle 9527 can create”
< br>"Please invite the next group of killer contestants!"
The remaining 28 people all looked at each other warily.
Afraid of being pushed down.
“He used that move again just now, and it must have cost more!”
“If you go on now, there is a high probability that you can win!”
“You didn’t just See, the 100,000 soul bones disappeared!"
"It should be an illusion created by the soul bone technique or the realm."
"Damn it! Lied!”
Just when they regretted it.
The referee lost patience and just made a stroke.
“Nine of you, what will happen!”
The nine people looked unnatural, but they did not dare to refute.
I can only jump down with a dark face.
I didn’t wait to stand firm.
“The killing begins!”
Following Tang Lan, the left arm of Snow Emperor Hantian’s Extreme Ice appeared again.
The familiar nine-handled imperial sword, the familiar nine swords came out at once.
The nine chose to scatter and run away, trying to use a wider radius to allow Tang Lan to deform.
The person who also possessed the weapon soul directly threw his weapon soul towards Tang Lan through the air.
Forcing him to use the Imperial Sword to defend himself and distract him.
I have to say, the effect is there.
But not much.
Tang Lan performed the Lingbo Micro Step, his body swaying like a ghost, avoiding the incoming weapon spirit.
But his feet did not move at all.
The five people who had lost their weapon souls could only use their bodies to resist the incoming Emperor Sword.
The consequences have been determined.
Then the person and his body-protecting soul were frozen. The Emperor's Sword turned around and killed the other four people.
Ten seconds later.
Contra, who were powerful in the outside world, all died.
While collecting the bodies for them, Tang Lan sighed with emotion -
That is, in the city of killing.
Otherwise, if Contra can use soul skills outside.
Tang Lan had to put in a lot of effort to kill him.
It can’t be so easy.
"Next group." The referee directly designated: "Only the nine of you."
Of the remaining 19 people, the designated 9 people gritted their teeth and ended the game.
——The problem now is that Tang Lan consumes too much soul power!
Even if the first three games were easy, they still killed 27 Contras.
They are the top few in the Killing City!
Here are the landowners.
If Tang Lan hadn’t released the news about the 100,000-year-old soul bone, none of them would have appeared.
Even if Tang Lan is a titled Douluo, killing them will cost a lot of money, right?
And
Such a small titled Douluo?
They don’t believe it.
So they are anxious.
After the referee announced that the killing had begun, he couldn't wait to kill Tang Lan.
Result
The familiar nine imperial swords, the familiar nine swords came out at once.
Nine people are desperate!
The four bloody ones among them, seeing no hope of survival, simply chose to self-destruct before the Emperor Sword could kill them!
The emperor's sword was blown away, and most of the spiritual power it contained was consumed.
——Contra's self-destruction should not be underestimated.
But the same.
Several Contras nearby were also dizzy from the explosion.
He was unable to parry the Emperor's Sword and was frozen into an ice sculpture.
Let Tang Lan end the battle faster.
Of the 10 people left on the field, 9 were called up again.
The only one left showed a thankful smile.
Watching Tang Lan chopping melons and vegetables, and then beheading nine people.
Confidence cannot be a fool who would choose to play now.
And as long as there are not ten people together, the Hell Killing Fields cannot start.
Once you leave the Hell Killing Fields, your registration will be deemed invalid.
You can settle down now.
He couldn't help but smile.
However.
Tang Lan looked around the field and wrote lightly -
"According to the sequence I gave you yesterday, please go off one by one."
"Numbers 1 to 8 come down first."
The eight ugly-looking people stood up with difficulty and rushed towards the killing field of hell.
——They had the same idea, to kill Tang Lan quickly!
"What's the matter with you?" Contra, who thought he had survived, said angrily: "You know clearly that there is something wrong with this kid, but you still rush here to die?"
"The 100,000-year-old soul bone is most likely to be It’s fake, can’t you see clearly?”
“If you want to die, don’t take me with you!”
It’s a pity
No matter how incompetent and angry he is, he can’t change it. ending.
Under the gaze of the titled Douluo-level referee, he could only step onto the killing field of hell with heavy steps.
glaring at the eight people.
The eight people glared back!
Do you think we are willing to come up and die?
It wasn’t the evil star in front of him last night who rushed directly to his house with the God of Death and fed him a life-threatening thing.
It's still possible to survive.
If you don’t come up, you will definitely die!
How would you choose?
“Stop talking nonsense!”
“We are all grasshoppers on the same rope!”
“Just follow the plan discussed last night and fight to the death quickly. This kid! "
"Whoever survives must fulfill his dead brother's last wish!"
"Go!"
At the referee's command.
Bloody killings were staged one after another.
The subsequent quality is not as high as that of Soul Douluo.
Added most of the seven-ring soul saints, six-ring soul emperors, and even the five-ring soul kings.
There are no lower ones, and they dare not enter the inner city.
But without exception, they all died at the hands of Tang Lan.
The difference is.
Only those who have become Seven Ringed Soul Saints will temporarily have a whole corpse - this is the food of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
Fourteen consecutive wins,
Seventeen consecutive wins,
Twenty consecutive wins,
until the night.
Tang Lan was not consumed by the "quick fight and quick decision tactics" either.
On the contrary, he left the Hell Killing Fields unharmed with 31 consecutive victories.
Leave a legend behind.
and
The externally attached soul bone that finally exceeded the 100,000-year limit - the evil eye! ! !
I will add another chapter today and continue tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)