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"My dear, to put it simply, this city of killing is the spirit fighting field where evil spirit masters gather."
"As long as you win a hundred times in a row, you can get a God of Killing Domain."
"That's dad's one."
Tang San was a little stunned.
Tang Hao's God of Death domain was actually "wholesale"?
"It's difficult to win a hundred times in a row, isn't it?" Tang San said unconfidently: "How about I level up and give it another try?"
"Snapped!"
Tang Lan slapped Tang San to the ground.
"When have I ever cheated you?" Tang Lan said shamelessly, "This Slaughter City has a special rule, which is that spirit skills cannot be used, but other methods are not restricted."
As soon as these words came out.
Tang San's eyes lit up instantly!
Good guy!
You can't use soul skills, you can only use martial souls and soul power?
Then his advantage is too great!
Create your own soul skills, hidden weapons, firearms, and twin martial arts!
the most important is
And Tang Lan is taking care of it!
Are you afraid of a bird egg?
"Brother!" Tang San said confidently: "Tell me, what should I do?"
Tang Lan nodded with satisfaction—the deception was successful.
"When you enter the tavern, ask for a glass of Nectar or a Bloody Mary."
"This means you are going to the city of killing."
"Everyone inside is here for this, you need to kill them all."
"I've seen it with my mental power. It's a bunch of smelly fish and rotten shrimps, and every one of them smells like blood. They're not good things."
"You can still use soul skills at this time, so don't worry about killing."
"Then it's time to challenge the death knight. Now we're in the Killing City, and our soul skills can't be used."
"You win it, just wait for me when you get in."
Tang San suddenly realized.
No wonder Tang Lan didn't follow him in, it turns out there was such a saying.
Now that Tang Lan has completed the investigation.
Tang San just walked into the tavern without a care in the world.
Wait until his figure disappears.
Tang Lan knocked on his forehead.
"The City of Slaughter is the territory of other gods, right? Is it okay for me to take you in like this?"
The Poseidon mark flashed and a message was sent out.
The City of Killing is the inheritance place left by God Shura. As the inheritor of Poseidon, Tang Lan should not have entered.
But Tang Lan's trip was to find his great-grandfather and Bo Saixi's former lover.
Therefore, Poseidon’s divine consciousness’ suggestion is to use the ability to isolate information to temporarily seal Poseidon’s mark.
Well.
It's just a lot of nonsense.
Tang Lan sealed his soul into the vast sea and grinned.
I finally found an opportunity and put this guy in solitary confinement.
Next, should we go to the Killing City first, or to the Thunder God inheritance place?
Thinking about it.
A strong figure appeared in the perception, at least a five-ring soul king.
Tang Lan frowned.
The soul masters who can appear here are naturally heading for the City of Slaughter.
Forget it.
Let's go to the Killing City first, or don't let a ruthless character show up midway and kill Tang San.
Tang Lan gathered an ice sword at random and shot it out with his mental power with a snap of his fingers.
The five-ringed soul king didn't even see Tang Lan before he was thrust into the eye by the ice sword and died suddenly on the spot.
He died peacefully.
Tang Lan had no intention of going there.
——This guy doesn’t even have a storage soul guide, he’s a pauper.
Not worth touching the body.
Use the Blue Silver Life Domain to spawn a giant Blue Silver Grass.
Tang Lan lay on top and took out Barrett.
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A thrilling "sniper" game started.
No need to aim.
As soon as the mental power comes out, directly see through + lock the head, which is a headshot with a gun.
A few hours later.
Tang Lancai jumped off the blue silver grass and walked towards the tavern.
There was no one inside, the air smelled of blood, and there were still wet stains on the floor.
Tang Lan found a random place and threw a gold soul coin.
"A cup of Huangquanlu."
There is no cynical, brain-dead plot.
The bartender carefully brought a glass of Yellow Spring Dew. The liquid was dark red and very thick, and it emitted a strong smell of blood.
It's even still warm.
Tang Lan knew without thinking that this cup was definitely squeezed out by the loser just now.
I wanted to pretend to drink it and throw it into the Blue King.
His right eye suddenly jumped.
The soul bone and evil eye attached to the outside are very "heartbeat" for this underworld dew.
Oh?
Tang Lan picked up the wine glass and brought it close to his right eye.
Xie Yan took a breath and drank up the cup of Huang Quan Dew.
The term increased by 1 year.
This made Tang Lan stunned for a moment.
Then he reacted.
——The evil eye can absorb energy such as death energy and evolve itself.
I rely on!
Then those people he killed with long-range snipers just now were wasted?
Tang Lan put down his wine glass and looked at the bartender.
"This underworld dew comes as much as you can."
The bartender swallowed.
Apparently he was frightened by Tang Lan's ability to "drink with his eyes".
Thinking about this man just now, he intercepted and killed a large number of soul masters outside.
He began to tremble in his legs.
"Sir!" the bartender said with a sad face, "The higher-ups have stipulated that each person is limited to one glass."
Tang Lan frowned.
The bartender shivered in fright, thinking that this man was going to chop himself just like the one just now.
"Squeak-"
A haggard-looking man pushed the door and entered the pub.
The bartender’s eyes lit up!
He hurriedly said: "Each person is limited to one cup, but whether the guests drink or not is not our business alone!"
understood.
You can grab it.
Tang Lan threw out the wine glass in his hand, and under the influence of his mental power, it turned into a stream of light and shot towards the newcomer.
"puff--"
There was a muffled sound.