Chapter 234 Immortal grass for the God of Death! Secret operation! When Tang Hao wanted to challenge the Hell Road, the King of Slaughter chose to take action. The result.
The fact that Tang Hao can stand here has explained everything. "That's enough!" The King of Slaughter shouted: "What do you want to do when you come to this king's killing city?" "Isn't this obvious?" Tang Hao said matter-of-factly: "Of course, let my son obtain the realm of the God of Death. Otherwise, why would I still be reminiscing with you?" The King of Slaughter had already expected it, but instead put away his flame clothes. Nodding and saying—— "can." "In the next few days, as long as you can still fight, I will arrange an opponent for you." "After you win 100 consecutive games, I will personally open the road to hell and send you away from the killing city."
"During this period, you are not allowed to do any other unnecessary things." "make a deal?" It's surprisingly "easy to talk to". But it also proves from the side that the King of Slaughter is a strong-willed person. Since everyone is so considerate, Tang Lan can't help but follow the rules, can't he?
He took out the fairy grass melon and golden dragon. When feeding the iron-backed dragon, only one-tenth was consumed. "This thing is the Fairy Grass Melon Golden Dragon." Tang Lan introduced—— "The so-called fairy grass is a fairy herb that absorbs the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon." "This sweet potato golden dragon has the power of an earth dragon to turn over. After use, it can not only control the power of the earth, but also have the effect of strengthening the body." "I hope to use it in exchange for a small favor for you, the King of Slaughter." Although the King of Slaughter pretended to be calm, his eyes were staring straight at the Sweet Potato Golden Dragon. The soul beast's instinct makes it impossible to refuse. and. Although this body belongs to a level 99 Peerless Douluo, decades of corrosion have left it riddled with holes. Before you meet a more suitable one, you still have to take good care of it. but
"How can I be sure that what you say is true?" The King of Slaughter questioned: "The commotion you have made in the past two days is quite big!" In other words. I suspect Tang Lan is deceiving people again.
Tang Lan smiled without saying a word and threw the sweet potato and golden dragon. The King of Slaughter caught it steadily. Feel it with your own hands to confirm that this sweet potato golden dragon is real. Certain in my heart. "What's the business?" The King of Slaughter said restrainedly: "As long as it doesn't involve the fundamentals of the Slaughter City, I can consider it." "It's very simple." Tang Lan smiled and said: "You should know that my father is feeding the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, right?" The King of Slaughter nodded, guessing something. "Yes, that's what you think." Tang Lan affirmed—— "After I leave, please help me feed this dark evil tiger to evolve it for as long as possible." "In about a year or so, I'll come back and get it." "As a reward, this sweet potato golden dragon is only part of it." "When I come to take back the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger later, I will pay you a maximum of one fairy grass suitable for you based on the number of years it has evolved." "how?" Feeding the Dark Demon Tiger?
This is not simple yet. There are not many other things in the Killing City, but there are many soul masters! "No problem." The King of Slaughter agreed: "The corpses of soul masters produced in the Slaughter City will become its food rations." The reason why he agreed so simply was that he even gave up feeding Blood River for the time being. Just telling Tang Lan - remember to bring the fairy grass next time. "Pleasant to work with." Tang Lan stretched out his hand. The King of Slaughter had no doubt that he was there and shook hands with Tang Lan readily. The deal is done. Tang Lan left the palace in a happy mood. Until it's far away. Tang Hao couldn't help but said: "Son, feed the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. Dad, I'll be here. You don't need to waste a piece of fairy grass, right?" That's fairy grass! Is it that cheap?
Blood loss!
"This is not to free you, dad, so you can spend time with mom." Tang Lan explained. Tang Hao smacked his mouth and covered his heart. Still a little heartbroken. But the matter has come to this, so there will be no further evaluation. Tang Lan smiled mysteriously. Of course, giving this sweet potato and golden dragon to the King of Slaughter was not to liberate Tang Hao. But
In order to strengthen Tang Chen's body. Tang Chen had been parasitized by the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King for decades, and his body had long been riddled with poisonous poison. In the original work. His consciousness was awakened by Tang San's Poseidon's Light, and he regained his level 99 peerless Douluo strength. He also completed the Eight Tests of the Shura God and obtained a large amount of the inherited power of the Shura God. The huge energy overwhelmed him and his body collapsed on the spot. As soon as I met Bo Saixi, I was stunned. Why don't you give your ancestors a good make-up and continue to be your backer? Just returned to the residence. I saw the killing envoy just now, delivering a storage ring. "My master ordered me to send this. Please check it." Tang Lan took the storage ring and swept away his mental energy. Oh open! They were all corpses. A full storage ring contains hundreds of rings. And they are all "high-end goods" that are above the seventh-ring soul saint. With the "vacuum preservation" function of the storage ring, it is impossible to tell how long it has been dead. The only thing that is certain is that these new faces have been stored for a long time. 唔.
Does the blood-red nine-headed bat king have any strange habits? Tang Lan threw the storage ring to the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. He took out a handful of storage rings and gave them to the Killing Envoy. He instructed: "From now on, just give these things to him directly." "Yes! Your lord!"
The Killing Messenger said respectfully—— "Tomorrow's contestants have been arranged for you, sir." "Please, my lord, just kill him directly when the time comes." "Someone will bring the body to you later." In other words. Give the Hell Killing Fields some respect and don't always "make extra money" for yourself. Tang Lan was still happy and relaxed, nodding happily. "That's nothing. I'll take my leave now." After getting the answer. The Killing Envoy saluted Tang Hao and Tang Lan, then exited the Tangmen Inn facing the two of them. Tang San on the side. Looking at the respectful killing envoy, his eyes rolled. "elder brother!" "Did you make any deal with the King of Slaughter?" There is nothing to hide, Tang Lan simply said. Tang San's eyes glowed golden when he heard this! Just about to speak.
"Snapped!" It was the familiar big fight again, and Tang San was slapped on the floor. "You kid, don't be so imaginative!" "The King of Killers is just arranging opponents." "But if you want to get the title of Killer God, you still have to defeat your opponent." "With your strength as a fourth-ring soul sect, it would be difficult for any five-ring soul king to come, let alone a six-ring soul emperor or a seven-ring soul saint." "If you want to die, just sign up yourself." "No one will stop you!" Tang San touched the back of his head and bared his teeth. It hurts and makes me angry!
"Since the King of Slaughter can arrange opponents, why can't he arrange some for me with levels adjacent to mine?" Tang Hao glared! You little brat, you are so whimsical!
In no mood-- Post more in the evening~
It’s the last day, the tickets you don’t want are coming soon~
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