Chapter 229 The wonderful use of soul-seed puppets! Tang San wants to steal the house? [Additional update for "Gou Qing (610)"] "Now you have two choices." Tang Lan smiled and said—— "Go in as a group of nine and fight me." "Or die now." Tang Lan had a thought. The one who told him to crawl just now fell to his knees on the ground with a ferocious face, scratching his heart and hurting himself frantically. It was as if there were living things under the flesh and blood, squirming endlessly. Tortured for several minutes. "Puff puff--"
A large number of Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor broke out of the body, stretching the whole person open. Under the rules of the Killing City, the Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor withered and disappeared in the next second. An empty shell was left behind, with only dry bones and not even a drop of blood flowing out. Everyone was heartbroken to see it! Everyone looked at Tang Lan in horror, how could this kid be so vicious? "You have half a minute to decide." Tang Lan smiled and said—— "Those who are willing to participate, stand on the left and form your own team." "If you don't want to, just stand there and wait to die." The words just fell. Everyone started by ejection and flew to the left. ——No one wants to die so miserably!
Tang Lan nodded with satisfaction. Holding hands and waiting for them to form a team. That's why,
He had never chosen acting before, killing people so cleanly. Those who can survive in the killing city are all veterans. Nothing is simple. Except for life and death, all other strategies are short-lived. Since you can't induce it to benefit, you can only use force. That was the scene just now.
If you choose to form a team to challenge Tang Lan, you still have a chance to survive. otherwise
Although there are all desperadoes in the Killing City, no one really wants to die. Otherwise, they wouldn't come here and would just kill themselves. "elder brother." Tang San came closer and said with greedy eyes—— "Can you give me your Ten Thousand Years Ninth Grade Purple Zhizhi and your soul bones?" "This killing city is too dangerous, I have to strengthen myself as soon as possible!" "You wouldn't look at your brother and die in vain, would you?" That's pitiful. Tang Hao's brows furrowed as he saw it, how could he have given birth to such a thing? The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger sneered a few times, but he didn't know who he was laughing at. Tang Lan rolled his eyes at Tang San. A wave of his hand. Ten thousand-year-old soul bones and incomplete ninth-grade purple zhi appeared. Tang San's eyes glowed and he flew towards him.
"Paji——" It passed through many items and fell to the ground. He sat up in disbelief, raised his hand and shook it. The palm passed through the soul bone as if hitting the air. "This" Tang San was confused. What's going on? "Is this your new ability?" Tang Hao thought thoughtfully. "It doesn't matter. I've had it for a long time, but I didn't use it much before." Tang Lan shrugged—— "It is the ability of the third awakening in the soul realm. It is called Jing Hua Shui Yue. It can produce illusions that are almost the same as things. At most, it has a little entity, but the texture is not very good." "After learning about the application of spiritual power with Sister Xi, I developed it and found that the breath it simulates makes even 10-year-old ferocious beasts come to life." "If I weren't afraid that they wouldn't know the goods, I would have simulated a 10-year-old soul bone just now." Ok!
From the beginning of the game together with Tang Lan, are they just trying to get rid of the White Wolf?
Chun Chun is lying. Tang San stood up in disappointment, looked at the people forming the team next to him, and had another idea. "Brother." Tang San suggested, "If you don't want me to fight them, you'll be down below." "Snapped--" Tang Hao slapped it down and slapped Tang San on the floor. "Boy, don't be careful!" Tang Hao taught him a lesson—— "The King of Killing here does not want a new God of Killing to be born." "So if you win more than one in a row, you will attract the attention of the King of Slaughter." "He will replace all your opponents with powerful people to prevent you from winning the championship." "If you want to rely on this kind of secret operation to get up there, you won't even know how you'll die!" Tang San dug himself out of the ground. Overjoyed. Fortunately, there is a father who is an "old acquaintance", otherwise he would have been cheated. ——After all, he is his biological son. Even if he no longer wants to see him, he will not sit back and watch him die. Little did I know.
Tang Hao just found a reason to beat Tang San. Is Tang San dead? He doesn't care. "According to what you said, dad, it must have been difficult for you to get the title of God of Killing, right?" Tang San complimented. I thought Tang Hao would happily admit it. Don't want
Tang Hao slapped Tang San again, turning Tang San into a spinning top, dancing in a spiral on the spot. "Boy, practice hard. The enemy will not let you go if you are good at talking!" Tang Hao lectured. It was wronged by Tang San!
Do you deserve a beating for compliments? He simply stopped talking. Tang Lan looked very happy. It seemed that Tang Hao felt inexplicably happy when he slapped Tang San. Time is up. Tang Lan stepped forward and looked at the people who had formed a team. I found that there were two others who were alone and looked at Tang Lan anxiously.
Don't wait to speak.
"Snapped!" A snap of the fingers. The two blossomed on the spot and died neatly. The six groups who formed the team were all terrified!
——Because they also have those damn things in their bodies! "Very good." Tang Lan nodded and said, "I will go down now, and you will come up one by one to challenge me in order." "rest assured." "I will not activate the soul seed effect on the killing field of hell." "It all depends on your true ability." "Kill me, and the soul bones and fairy grass will be yours." Having said that
Everyone looked at Tang Hao with disbelief on their faces. Tang Hao has full confidence in his son - even if he plays now, he may not be able to do it. Dafang Road—— "I, Tang Hao, hereby promise that if anyone can kill him, I will never pursue him!" "If not, let the King of Slaughter come after me." Now, a glimmer of hope rose in the eyes of the six groups of people. "Very good!" Tang Lan said with satisfaction: "Come in with me." Tang Lan led six groups of people and returned to the Hell Killing Fields in a mighty manner. The guard blocking the door became blind again and allowed Tang Lan to pass. But the next 54 people had to pay a cup of Huang Quan Dew each. Fortunately, they are all old youtiaos, so they still have this bit of stock. Tang Hao did not follow. Tang San hesitated and chose to stay. ——I still feel safe with Tang Hao. Tang Hao didn't care about him. He took out Tang Lan's storage ring, which contained the 9 Contras. They were fed to the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger one by one. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was very excited, and he was very happy with each bite. "Slow down, no one will compete with you." Tang Hao said without a laugh.
The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger had a meal!
"Cough cough cough-" He coughed violently several times, and finally spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm. Tang San was confused all over his face. "yue——" Tang San vomited on the spot. He took out the water bag and rinsed himself several times, glaring at the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger about to get angry.
What I saw was a piece of something shining. Soul bone? He ducked over and grabbed it, confirming it was a left arm bone. And judging by the aura, it’s more than ten thousand years old!
It should be from one of the nine Contras just now. It’s not too dirty, just press it with your left hand
Adding an update chapter, I recently tried voice coding, and after I get familiar with it, I will start the explosive update mode!
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