Chapter 225 The City of Slaughter! The Feeling of Being Home!

Tang Lan originally wanted to leave the blood mist directly.

suddenly!

The evil eye in the right eye is like a big cat that smells fishy smell.

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 8000 years, and its speed has become very slow.

A few more minutes passed.

Just stop devouring it - I no longer like this blood mist.

Tang Lan smacked his mouth regretfully.

This doesn’t work either!

I thought I could break through the 100,000-year limit right 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.

There is an invisible force shrouding 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 a second glance at Scott.

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 envoy didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

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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only

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? It's 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 a mess of cloak hammering!"

"Brother! The cloak hammering technique is messed up!"

"Dad, he beat me with the 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 his 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 Tower.

The function is also normal.

Not bad.

This batch of killing god domains is 70% stable.

The remaining 30% still needs to be planned.

Tang Lan looked at Tang San and motioned him to try.

Result

The Xuantian Gong internal force can only protect the copy mirror intestine for 1.8 seconds.

Well!

Even the Lingbo Microstep internal force is slightly inferior.

This makes Tang San look a little ugly!

He regretted it in his heart.

Why didn't he choose to switch to the Nine Yang Divine Art?

Otherwise, how could so many opportunities in the future be wasted?

Now his achievements are definitely second only to Tang Lan!

He hates it!

"Human." The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger suddenly said: "This place is very suitable for me, why don't I evolve higher and then sacrifice it to you?"

Oh!

After ten months of not seeing each other, he can speak human words.

"Okay." Tang Lan simply nodded.

He also had the same idea.

It's only 100,000 years. Even a beast like the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is not good enough for Tang Lan.

——Da Ming and Er Ming both gave up.

But the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is a little unbelievable.

——This human agreed so readily?

He is the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!

It's a voluntary sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old beast!

You can tolerate this?

I was surprised.

A light flashed on Tang Lan's body, and the Soul Emperors of Ice and Snow jumped out, looking around curiously.

"Yes, the soul is not restricted." Tang Lan asked: "How much strength can you exert?"

The Ice and Snow Emperors sensed it.

"Except that the soul skills cannot be used and the soul power needs to consume you, there is no other change." Ice Emperor said.

"Soul bone skills can be used." Snow Emperor said: "But the domain is limited, as if it is suppressed by something."

Domain suppressed?

This situation usually only occurs in the collision of domains.

Coincidentally,