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Tang Lan said in time: "Within three seconds, the person who opens his mouth can live."
Without hesitation, everyone opened their mouths.
——Having been in the killing city for a long time, I know best what it means to be aware of current affairs.
Tang Lan waved his hand and spread out a piece of green light. One piece fell into each person's mouth and entered their bodies.
This is the soul seed he condensed in advance.
Same as Oscar's replica mirror intestine.
It cannot exist for a long time in the city of killing, but if it is implanted into the body, it will be isolated from the breath and soul power of a living person.
It can exist for a long time.
And activating them does not require the participation of soul rings, just a thought from Tang Lan.
these people.
Now they have all become their own soul-seed puppets, and life and death depend on a single thought.
Just asking are you afraid?
Chapter 229 Soul Seed Puppet's Wonderful Use! Tang San Wants to Steal the House?
Added to "Dog 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 City of Slaughter, the Blue Silver Emperor's soul 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, 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 won't watch your brother die in vain, will 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!
So Tang Lan has been trying to get something for nothing from the very beginning?
Chun Chun is lying.
Tang San stood up disappointedly, looked at the people who were forming a 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 too careful!"
Tang Hao taught 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.