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 something fishy.
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.
Momo 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.
——There is a large area around this thing, so you can’t find it if it’s smaller, right?
who cares!
Let’s feel good first and then talk 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 8,000 years, and its speed has become very slow.
A few more minutes passed.
Just stop devouring it - I can no longer look down on this blood mist.
Tang Lan smacked his mouth in regret.
This doesn’t work either!
I thought I could directly break through the 100,000-year limit here.
Plus the upgrade in the tavern.
The evil eye has also been extended 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 a giant island can be vaguely seen, extending out of a bridge and sinking into the depths of the blood mist.
Tang Lan fell on the bridge.
at the same time.
An invisible force enveloped 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 Dread Knight Scott."
"You violated the rules and destroyed the underworld."
"Beat me, and you will have the opportunity to enter the killing city."
"brush--"
The ice sword under Tang Lan's feet flew out, penetrated the horse's head from bottom to top, and flashed past Scott.
"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 fell into the magma under the bridge.
"Despicable!" Scott said angrily: "A sneak attack! I..."
His words suddenly stopped.
Because the ice sword came back again, it was hovering 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 exclaimed: "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 condensed an ice sword again, stepped on the sword and flew towards the killing city.
Not even looking at Scott twice.
After crossing the tall city gate, we officially entered the killing city.
Another burst of blood mist filled the air, and a graceful figure vaguely appeared.
He was about to walk towards Tang Lan.
A deep 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 bottom line of 100,000 years.
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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? What a disgrace to him!"
Clam?
Is Tang San so brave?
I heard movement.
Tang San quickly got up and hid behind Tang Lan.
"elder brother!"
"I thought this father was the psychedelic effect of the blood mist and belonged to another assessment level."
"That's why"
"But dad didn't listen to my explanation at all, and he just started to mess with his cloak and hammering skills!"
"Brother! Use the cloak-hammering technique!"
"Dad, he beat me with the random cloak hammering technique!!!"
Tsk!
Tang Lan cast a questioning look at Tang Hao.
——Is it a good fight now?
Tang Hao's lips 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.
Walking 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.
but.
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 duplicated mirror image intestines disappeared.
Tang Lan smiled knowingly, as expected!
He also 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 another one, ate it and summoned the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
The function is also normal.
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 duplicate 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 felt regretful in my heart.
Why didn't you make enough effort to choose to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art in the first place?
Otherwise, how could so many subsequent opportunities be wasted?
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. Why don't you let me evolve to a higher level and then sacrifice it to you?"
Yo ho!
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.
It's just a 100,000-year limit. Even strange beasts like the Dark Devilgod Tiger are still not enough for Tang Lan to see.
——Da Ming and Er Ming have both given way.
The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, on the other hand, couldn't believe it.
——This human agreed so readily?
He is the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!
Or a voluntary sacrifice by a 100,000-year-old ferocious beast!
Can you tolerate this?
In surprise.
There was a flash of light on Tang Lan's body, 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 sensed it
"Aside from the fact that the soul skills cannot be used and the soul power needs to be consumed by you, there are no other changes." Ice Emperor said.
"The soul bone technique can be used." Snow Emperor said: "But the field is limited, as if it is suppressed by something."
Field suppressed?
This situation generally only occurs in collisions between fields.
coincidentally
