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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 lips and covered his chest.
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.
Well.
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 Messenger, 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 grinned.
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!
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Tang Hao glared!
You little brat, you are so whimsical!
He raised his hand and was about to attack Tang San.
Tang San used the ghost shadow and swayed behind Tang Lan.
"Brother! Dad can't talk to me, so he wants to take action again!"
Tang Lan blinked.
Seeing Tang Hao looking at him, he understood what he meant - he couldn't let this little jerk obtain the realm of the God of Killing!
This idea suits me just fine.
"Ahem!" Tang Lan said: "My mistress, let me arrange one for you. I've already given away the remaining sweet potatoes and golden dragons."
"I'll arrange it for you again."
"With your level of strength, I'm afraid even one fairy grass won't be enough!"
"After all, every time a killing god domain is created, it is also a big burden for the killing city."
Tang San's face darkened.
But then he was stunned.
Wait!
"Brother! Did you just say that the fairy grass is melon and golden dragon?" Tang San glared: "You still have fairy grass with you, but you don't let me eat it?"
When Tang Lan heard this, he slapped his palms!
Damn!
How could this blood-red nine-headed bat king, who was so busy calculating, forget to use Tang San to get the rewards first?
Although the Sweet Potato Golden Dragon is incomplete, it is still an immortal grass!
What a loss!
As for Tang San’s side
"Snapped!"
Tang Hao made a big move and sent Tang San flying out.
"That Sweet Potato Golden Dragon, I haven't taken it yet. Why should I give it to you, this little bastard?"