chsdbacks Chapter 227 Mental Techniques: Instantly Dominating the Entire Field!
Chapter 227 Mental Techniques: Instantly Dominating the Entire Field!
Chapter 227 Mental Techniques: Instantly Dominating the Entire Field!
After a fierce battle, the first victim appeared.
The evil eye automatically appeared and absorbed the wisp of black energy.
The lifespan has increased by a whopping 500 years!
Tang Lan raised an eyebrow!
It seems I didn't absorb it earlier; it really was a matter of distance.
Since we can be lazy.
Tang Lan took out a handful of sunflower seeds and stood to the side, cracking them open with relish.
We waited for the deathly aura to enter the tent.
Those viewers who were really into it all burst out laughing.
"Where did this little kid come from? Does he think he's playing house?"
"He'll be crying soon enough!"
"Won't you be so scared that you call for your mom?"
"That shouldn't be the case; at most, he'll wet his pants."
"Hahaha--"
Tang Lan ignored these taunts.
Tang San, however, couldn't help but speak up in support of his brother.
"Think carefully before you go looking for trouble," Tang Hao said calmly. "If you get targeted, I won't care about you."
Tang San froze!
He looked at Tang Hao in disbelief. "Aren't you my father?"
And
"Aren't you the one who dotes on your brother the most? Are you just going to listen to him being mocked like that?"
"What's the point of talking?" Tang Hao sighed. "After following Lan'er for so long, why hasn't she learned anything?"
Tang San became withdrawn.
I'm trying to figure out where the problem lies.
Tang Lan below has already started to prove them wrong.
A seven-ring Soul Saint wielding a nine-section whip killed his opponent despite sustaining minor injuries, thus securing final victory.
He grinned maliciously as he walked toward Tang Lan.
"Little one, consider it because you gave me a soul bone."
"Bang!"
They hadn't even finished saying all the harsh words.
Tang Lan Python raised his revolver and fired a shot. With the enhancement of his mental power, the bullet was so fast that he couldn't react in time. It pierced through his protective soul power and hit his head.
He lay dead, his eyes wide open in disbelief.
The scene fell silent for a second.
It exploded suddenly!
"What is this?"
"They actually defeated the Nine-Section Serpent in an instant?"
"It was just a sneak attack using an external object when people weren't on guard."
"I could do it too!"
The crowd was buzzing with discussion.
But that couldn't stop it; the referee announced—
"Number 9527 wins!"
A stench of blood gathered towards Tang Lan.
It was injected into its body and then disappeared without a trace.
However, in Tang Lan's spiritual power, they are hidden within the meridians.
As spiritual energy circulated, it gradually seeped into it.
It was drawn into his brain and permeated his mental world.
This is both a process of transformation and a process of influence.
But no matter what happens in the end, he will undoubtedly become stronger.
The difference lies in whether or not one is overwhelmed by murderous intent and loses their sense of self.
"Player number 9527, you can leave the stage now," the referee reminded him.
Tang Lan snapped out of her daze and grinned.
"I refuse."
"I'm going to participate in the next killing."
"First come, first served for those who want the soul bone!"
These words immediately sparked outrage among the crowd!
"Young people shouldn't be so hot-blooded!"
"It was just a sneak attack that won, how dare you!"
"Let this old man teach you a lesson!"
"Count me in!"
"You brat, prepare to die!"
He was grumbling and cursing.
In just ten seconds, the Hell Killing Arena was filled with ten people.
It can be said to be the fastest opening.
The referee declared crisply, "The slaughter begins!"
The nine people who went into battle this time all had a clear and unified goal.
It's Tang Lan.
"Kill this brat first, then take the soul bone!"
"Yes! To prevent him from launching another sneak attack!"
"Let's go shoulder to shoulder!"
Nine people, wielding weapons and activating their martial spirits, rushed towards Tang Lan from all directions.
This left Tang Lan somewhat disappointed.
We can't watch the play anymore.
Then...
Let's finish this quickly!
Tang Lan picked up the python revolver with both hands, attracting everyone's attention.
In reality, he used the ultimate ice to condense nine palm-sized ice blades under his feet.
And under the guise of a mirage, its color is almost identical to the ground.
Driven by his mental power, he flew close to the ground and charged towards the nine people.
"Bang bang bang!"
The python revolver fired repeatedly, creating a powerful and imposing scene.
But no one was injured; all the bullets were deflected.
He was about to scoff.
Nine ice blades silently struck, piercing his heart and chest, the remaining icy air freezing him into an ice sculpture.
One fatal blow!
"Bang—"
"Splash—"
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The nine people fell to the ground almost simultaneously, scattering debris everywhere.
The noisy scene fell silent.
this.
How did you do that?
Wasn't that mysterious attack blocked?
An evil eye appeared, devouring the deathly aura.
The lifespan will be increased by another 3500 years.
A murderous aura emerged and surged into his body.
It seeps into every part of the body.
Tang Lan looked around and pointed to the ten soul bones beside her.
"Is there anyone else who wants a soul bone?"
They were scrambling to take the stage just moments ago, but now no one is going up yet.
This is so bizarre!
Before knowing Tang Lan's methods of killing, no one was willing to step forward and become the first to speak out.
—Anyway, even if someone obtains a soul bone and absorbs it on the spot, they will eventually have to leave the Hell Slaughter Arena.
Compared to this mysterious young man.
They prefer to intercept and kill seasoned veterans they know well.
In a short time.
Tang Lan stood out like a crane among chickens in the hellish killing field, and not a single person dared to step onto the field.
Tang Lan chuckled, indicating her disdain.
Not playing?
As the saying goes, "A generous reward will surely attract brave men."
People are still observing the situation because the soul bone cannot be "digested".
Then take some that can be consumed.
Tang Lan waved her hand again.
A thousand-year-old, grade nine Ganoderma lucidum appeared, its quality full and its aroma enticing.
It looks like a good product.
Tang Lan said loudly—
"This is a miraculous herb, the ninth-grade purple ganoderma, which has been cultivated for ten thousand years."
"It has the effect of strengthening the body's foundation, nourishing vital energy, and enhancing physical function."
"Anyone stuck at a bottleneck can break through it on the spot simply by consuming it."
"Remember, it has to be on the spot!"
No one knew what a "miracle herb" was.
However, the appearance of the ninth-grade purple fungus clearly indicates that it is no ordinary item.
the most important is
Nine-grade purple ganoderma is a medicinal herb; once you eat it, it's gone!
Those who were sitting comfortably on the sidelines could no longer remain calm.
Like dumplings being dropped into boiling water, they surged into the hellish killing field.
The room was filled up immediately.
The referee, who was already prepared, announced directly—the killing begins!
Without any discussion, the nine people launched themselves directly at Tang Lan.
—Kill the person and steal the treasure first, then stuff the Grade Nine Purple Ganoderma into your own mouth!
Tang Lan nodded in satisfaction.
They're even too lazy to use the Python revolver anymore.
Following the same method, he summoned nine ice blades, which flew close to the ground and shot towards the enemy.
But this time, all nine of them came prepared.
They are all defensive.
Even if one's eyes are blinded by illusions and one cannot see the trajectory of the ice blade.
However, as long as a martial soul is attached to the body, even an ice blade formed from extreme ice cannot penetrate the defense.
But
The strength of the ultimate ice is not its sharpness!
The ice blade shattered against the protective soul power, exploding into a cloud of icy blue mist that enveloped the target.
The extreme cold of the extreme ice froze along with the soul power.
They transformed into nine ice sculptures made of tortoise shells.
Tang Lan then activated the Snow Emperor's Frosty Ice Left Arm, using a Soul Bone Technique to condense the Emperor Sword.
As one of the three great skills of the Snow Emperor.
The destructive power of the Emperor's Sword is beyond doubt.
With the aid of mental power, it easily pierced through the ice, along with the person.
He circled the field once and got nine consecutive kills.
The deathly aura and murderous intent surged forth, but were absorbed by Tang Lan.
The scene fell silent once again.
this.
They got wiped out again?
(End of this chapter)