chsdbacks Chapter 224 PUA Tang 3! The Blessed Land of the Evil Eye! [Bonus Chapter: "Dog Qing"]
Chapter 224 PUA Tang 3! The Blessed Land of the Evil Eye! [Bonus Chapter: "Dog Qing"]
Chapter 224 PUA Tang San! The Blessed Land of the Evil Eye! [Bonus Chapter - For "Dog Qing (510)"]
Following the direction of the soul seed.
Tang Lan arrived at the edge of the Star Dou Great Forest, in front of a tavern in the middle of nowhere.
To enter the Killing City, you still need to undergo a test.
Although Tang Lan "has connections," he came to save people this time.
We must not alert the enemy.
Tang Lan used her mental power to check the situation inside the tavern.
He casually pointed out a direction to Zhao Wuji.
"That's the Starry Sky Spirit Transmission Tower over there; it only takes you an hour to get there."
"Go back and take charge of the Tang Clan first. You can enjoy the benefits of this Killing City later."
Zhao Wuji shook his head repeatedly.
"I've heard of this killing city before; I was almost forced into it back then."
"Those who have become gods of slaughter throughout history are few and far between."
"I'm doing fine now, so I'm not going to get involved in this."
"Sect Master, please be careful!"
He quickly took off running.
This made Tang San a little flustered.
What kind of place is this?!
Even Zhao Wuji is this afraid?
Tang Lan then confirmed it as well.
The tavern was full of lousy bastards, the highest level being only a fourth-ring Soul Master.
Looking back.
Tang San actually hesitated?
That's absolutely impossible!
"Little Sanzi, this Slaughter City is quite simple; it's just a battle arena where evil soul masters gather."
"If you win a hundred consecutive matches, you can obtain a God of Slaughter Domain."
"It's Dad's."
Tang San was somewhat taken aback.
Tang Hao's Killing God Domain was actually "wholesale"?
"Winning a hundred times in a row, that's difficult, isn't it?" Tang San said uncertainly, "How about I try again when my level is higher?"
"Snapped!"
Tang Lan slapped Tang San to the ground.
"When have I ever tricked you?" Tang Lan said shamelessly, "This Killing Capital has a special rule: soul skills cannot be used, but other methods are not restricted."
These words were spoken.
Tang San's eyes lit up instantly!
Good guy!
You can't use soul skills, you can only use martial soul and soul power?
His advantage is huge!
Self-created soul skills, hidden weapons, firearms, and twin martial souls!
the most important is
Tang Lan was also there to look after them!
What's there to be afraid of?
"Brother!" Tang San said confidently, "Tell me what I need to do?"
Tang Lan nodded in satisfaction—the deception was successful.
"When you enter the tavern, order a glass of Yellow Springs Dew, or perhaps Bloody Mary."
"This means you're going to the Killing City."
"The people inside are all here for this; you need to kill them all."
"I checked with my mental power. They're a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp, and they all reek of blood. None of them are good."
"You can still use your soul skills at this point, so feel free to kill."
"Next is the challenge against the Death Knight. We are now in the territory of the Killing City, and our soul skills cannot be used."
"After you defeat it, just wait for me inside."
Tang San suddenly realized.
No wonder Tang Lan didn't go in with him; there was another reason behind it.
Now that Tang Lan has completed her investigation.
Tang San, in a carefree manner, walked into the tavern.
After his figure disappeared.
Tang Lan tapped her forehead.
"Isn't the City of Slaughter the territory of other gods? Is it alright to just take you in like this?"
The mark of the sea god flickered and transmitted a message.
The City of Slaughter is the place of inheritance left by the God of Asura. Tang Lan, as the inheritor of the Sea God, should not have entered it.
However, considering that Tang Lan's trip was to find his great-grandfather and also to find Poseidon's former lover.
Therefore, the suggestion from the Sea God's consciousness was to use that ability to isolate information to temporarily seal the Sea God's mark.
Hmm.
He talks a lot of nonsense.
Tang Lan unleashed a Soul Sealing Technique and grinned.
Finally, we found an opportunity to put this guy in solitary confinement.
Should we go to the City of Slaughter first, or to the place where Thor inherited his legacy?
I'm thinking about it.
A powerful figure appeared in my senses; he was at least a five-ring Soul King.
Tang Lan frowned.
The Soul Masters who appear here are naturally here for the City of Slaughter.
Forget it.
Let's go to the City of Slaughter first, otherwise some ruthless character might appear along the way and kill Tang San.
Tang Lan casually conjured an ice sword and flicked it with his mental energy.
The five-ring Soul King didn't even see Tang Lan before the ice sword pierced his eye, killing him instantly.
He died peacefully.
Tang Lan had no intention of going there.
—This guy doesn't even have a storage soul tool, he's a penniless wretch.
It's not worth looting the corpse.
Using the Blue Silver Life Domain, a giant Blue Silver Grass was created.
Tang Lan lay down on it and took out the Barrett.
They started a thrilling "sniper" mini-game.
No need to aim.
With a burst of mental power, one can see through objects and lock onto their heads, resulting in headshots with every shot.
Several hours later.
Tang Lan jumped off the Blue Silver Grass and headed towards the tavern.
The room was empty, the air reeked of blood, and there were still traces of blood on the floor.
Tang Lan casually found a spot and tossed over a gold soul coin.
"A cup of Yellow Springs Dew."
The plot is mindless and lacks any real satire.
The bartender carefully brought over a glass of Yellow Spring Dew. The liquid was dark red and very thick, with a strong smell of blood.
It was even still warm.
Tang Lan knew without a doubt that this cup was made from the juice squeezed out by the defeated man.
I intended to pretend to drink it and then throw it into Blue King's.
His right eye suddenly twitched.
The external soul bone, the Evil Eye, was quite "tempted" by the Yellow Spring Dew.
Oh?
Tang Lan picked up her wine glass and brought it close to her right eye.
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With a single breath, Xie Yan finished the cup of Yellow Spring Dew.
The time limit was increased by one year.
This surprised Tang Lan.
They immediately realized what was happening.
—The Evil Eye can absorb energy such as death energy to evolve itself.
I rely on!
Then all those people he just sniped from a distance were wasted?
Tang Lan put down her glass and looked at the bartender.
"Give me as much of this Yellow Spring Dew as you can."
The bartender swallowed hard.
Clearly, they were frightened by Tang Lan's ability to "drink with their eyes".
Then I thought about how this guy had just ambushed and killed a large number of Soul Masters outside.
His legs started to tremble.
"Sir, this is a sir!" the bartender said with a mournful face, "...it's a rule from above that each person is limited to one drink."
Tang Lan frowned.
The bartender shuddered in fright, thinking that this gentleman was going to chop him up like the previous one.
"Squeak—"
A gaunt-looking man pushed open the door and entered the tavern.
The bartender's eyes lit up!
He quickly replied, "One drink per person, but whether the guests drink it or not is none of our business!"
understood.
You can steal it.
Tang Lan threw the wine glass in her hand, and under the influence of her mental energy, it transformed into a stream of light that shot towards the newcomer.
"puff--"
A muffled thud.
The wine glass was embedded perfectly in his right eye socket, then shattered into fragments that smashed his brain.
"Bang—"
The body fell to the ground.
A black aura rose from him and was swallowed by the Evil Eye.
The lifespan has increased by a full 50 years.
Tang Lan smiled.
This killing capital is definitely the right place to be.
He looked at the bartender, pointed to the corpse on the ground, and flicked out a gold soul coin.
"Give him a cup of Yellow Spring Dew, it's on me."
Bartender: "."
He's already dead, how can he still drink?
But he didn't dare to refuse Tang Lan any longer, so he quickly poured the wine and served it to her.
Tang Lan fed it to the Evil Eye, increasing its lifespan by another year.
Her smile widened.
—This kind of freebie is pure bliss.
But to the bartenders and others, he was a pervert!
They were all trembling with fear and dared not utter a sound.
Two people went up and dragged the corpse away from the ground—such fresh ingredients should not be wasted if they are not made into Yellow Spring Dew.
The next half day.
If a Soul Master enters, he won't even have time to see what's going on before his head is smashed by a wine glass.
The number of years one must remain in the Evil Eye.
The bartender also conscientiously handed over the Yellow Springs Dew.
In one breath, he gained the Evil Eye, increasing its lifespan by 2500 years.
In the end, he was the only one left in the tavern.
The bartender said politely—
"Guest, you have passed the first hurdle. Please follow me."
Time is up?
Tang Lan was a little disappointed.
But the thought of being able to hunt freely within the Killing City is also a consideration.
And yet, I couldn't wait any longer.
He tossed aside the wine glass in his hand.
It crashed into the corner of the tavern, creating a hole in the floor wide enough for a person to pass through, from which a scarlet light emanated, as eerie as the entrance to hell.
Tang Lan's spiritual power had already discovered the entrance.
He leaped directly into the blood mist.
While in free fall.
Tang Lan's powerful mental energy revealed that this blood mist was actually "poisonous mist," capable of arousing murderous intent within people.
Let them become confused and go mad, and die.
But sorry, Tanglan is immune to poison.
Their mental strength was also strong, and they were completely unaffected by the strange fluctuations.
I intended to leave immediately.
A sudden change has occurred!
(End of this chapter)