Chapter 165: Killing Fields
"You founded the empire for the sake of that little third son." Tang Chen smiled and said.
"Hmm." Su Yang nodded slightly.
Tang Chen seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed slightly, and he said, "Then you came here, ......?"
"Yes, I brought my little third son to Hell Road." Su Yang said with a light smile.
"You are confused, how old is the third child, in your description, it should not be more than fifteen years old, at this age, come to Hell Road, that Hell Road, when you broke through it back then, you were also ......"
After thinking about it, Old Tang Chen's eyes moved slightly, Su Yang didn't look like a reckless person, and he was even more concerned about the matter of the third son, there was no reason to be so reckless.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see your great-grandson." Su Yang smiled faintly.
"Oh?" Tang Chen's face moved slightly, and he said, "You can't use soul skills here, can it be that the third son can really surprise me." ”
Su Yang smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
Glancing at the thunder demon on the side, under the feet of the thunder demon, there was a monster lying blood-red all the time, but the blood bat at this moment had no room for resistance.
Convulsed, lying there, let the thunder demon punch and kick.
smiled faintly, "It's not enough to say that you're ugly." ”
Crit!
Absolute Crit!!
The Thunder Demon turned his head and looked at Su Yang with scarlet eyes.
Su Yang said lightly, "I don't have time to wait for you, I'll come later." ”
Tang Chen glanced at the Thunder Demon in surprise, "This is ...... Martial spirits? ”
This martial soul actually gave birth to spiritual intelligence, and it also had wisdom that was not weaker than others, which couldn't help but make Tang Chen amazed.
But he didn't dig deeper, and followed Su Yang to the side.
When the god-like phantom filled the sky, there were several eyes that looked at the killing capital in horror.
Those were a few strong men who had reached the pinnacle of heaven and earth.
In the Martial Spirit Hall, a black-clothed figure suddenly stood up, his eyes looked uncertainly at the Killing Capital, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.
"This breath, is it the old King of Slaughter? How is it possible, why would he be the first to become a god......"
Her body trembled slowly, and then she sighed softly, her eyes were cold, and as soon as she raised her hand, a black door behind her was opened and walked in.
If Su Yang was here, he would be able to know that this is the woman in the painting, and she is also the peak Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall today, Bibi Dong!
Not far from Bibi Dong, there is a large hall called Douluo Palace, in which almost all the Titled Douluo in the world are enshrined, and one by one, they represent the peak powerhouses above the ninety level.
At the front, in front of an angel statue, a middle-aged figure stood with his hands in his hands, and his breath was almost integrated with the angel statue in front of him!
The middle-aged man's long hair was almost black, and there was no trace of age on his face, but he was already more than a hundred years old.
With an expressionless face, he looked at the scarlet divine power from the Killing Capital, for a long time, looked at the angel statue in front of him, knelt down and bowed, and then his figure flashed, turning into a streamer and sweeping in one direction.
In that direction, it was the imperial capital of the Heaven Dou Empire......
In the western part of the Heaven Dou Empire, in the depths of Hanhai City, there was an endless sea, and the tide of the sea almost condensed into terrifying waves, lapping on the shallows outside the city.
Here, there is an endless sea, and it is also the paradise of the sea soul master.
In the heart of the sea, on a blue island, a woman in a long green dress was looking at the sky in a daze, where a breath like a god condensed into a virtual shadow.
"Is it really you, Morning ...... You said that when you become a god, you will come to me, right, I will wait for you ......"
There was a smile on his face called happiness, and the guardians of the Seven Sacred Pillars on the island could hardly imagine that the majestic high priest on weekdays would show such a little daughter posture.
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The two of them had been observing in the shadows for three days, and I had to say that Tang San was extremely talented in fighting, and in just three days, he had already won two consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Field.
At this moment, Tang San was meditating and resting, what he was about to do was the third battle!
Three battles in four days is an incredible thing for a lot of people.
Because in the hell killing field, there is no victory or defeat, only life and death, and most of the people who come here have been killed for a long time, or they really can't live.
Settling in the outer city is the blood that needs to pay a fixed amount every month, which is real human blood!
In this dark corner, the loss of blood is completely insufficient to replenish, which is equivalent to chronic suicide!
And to settle in the inner city and be blessed by the Killing Capital, you must participate in the Hell Killing Fields once a year, and if you win, stay, and if you lose, you will have nothing.
This is the brutal killing capital!
After two battles in a row, although he easily defeated his opponent, Tang San was far from satisfied.
He wants to see where his limit is, or if he starts with a little difficulty, he will stop, find his own shortcomings, or improve the soul power realm, and then fight again!
After a long time, Tang San walked out of the door, ignoring the tragedies that were happening on the street, and the bloodstains gushed out at Tang San's feet, and Tang San's brows did not stir.
I have to say that Tang San's adaptability is still extremely strong,
Next, it was Tang San's third battle, in the Soul Fighting Arena, I couldn't help but live and die, a ten-person team battle, as long as you were the last one left, it would be considered a victory!
Soon, Tang San walked into it.
With more than forty levels of soul power, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but soon, they tasted the bitter fruit.
Tang San didn't wait for everyone to react, his palm flipped over, and several fire dragon pillars burst out in his palm, and then enveloped the other nine people.
Fire dragons erupted from it, and the deafening sound of thunder was heard in the sky. The thunder and the fire on the ground were very easy, and they won another game.
Tang San didn't stay long, glanced at everyone, and slowly walked out.
"This, isn't it a soul skill?" Tang Chen glanced at Su Yang suspiciously and asked.
"It's a soul skill, but it's not." Su Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, this was the soul skill that Tang San simulated with fire technique, the Fire Dragon Pillar, but the power was not much different from the soul skill.
"I have to say, Xiaosan, this kid, is amazingly talented, I like this kid a little, haha." Tang Chen said with a smile.
"If you have something to do, go and get busy, with me here to take care of it, the little third son will be fine, including the power of the realm within the hell road, I will also let him absorb it thoroughly." Tang Chen pondered for a moment and said.
Su Yang looked at Tang San indifferently, smiled, and said, "For me, nothing is more important than him. ”