Chapter 546-547 That martial soul is very pitiful from the beginning, you have to get used to it
PS: About the comic two, out of the subsidiary world to write, you can refer to the third volume of chapters 57 and 58, the specific setting of the comic two will be added at the beginning.
Tang San cursed in his heart as he galloped in the direction of the Killing Capital.
Tang San, who used the Rakshasa God Costume, his speed was not unfast, and in less than a day's effort, Tang San came to the small town on the outskirts of the Killing Capital.
Familiar environment, familiar atmosphere, familiar dragon suit..... Tang San walked into this tavern again.
Looking at those tricks in the tavern, Tang San couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it around his lips, as if he was looking at a delicious feast.
"Devour, Dark Blue Silver Emperor!"
At this moment, an eerie smile appeared on Tang San's face, and then countless black blue silver grass rushed out from under his feet!
Poof!
Poof!
……
These dark blue silver grasses, which exuded a strong and ominous aura, directly pierced through the bodies of these dragon sets, devouring their soul power and vitality.
"Assert ......"
Tang San felt the soul power and vitality pouring into his body from the dark black and blue silver grass, and his face showed a look of intoxication.
I have to say that the evil soul master can devour soul power or life force in order to improve the characteristics of strength, which can really make people intoxicated and even completely addicted to it.
After all, everyone has a heart that wants to be stronger, wants to look down on all beings, wants to be above everything.
Ordinary soul masters can only improve themselves through hard cultivation, but evil soul masters have one more shortcut than ordinary soul masters.
Although this shortcut, in the order of the mainland, is not allowed.
However, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!
Evil Soul Masters were already accustomed to quickly improving their cultivation by killing people and devouring souls, so how could they continue to try that slow and normal cultivation method?
After Tang San ate these pigs, he officially entered the Killing Capital, preparing to meet his Rakshasa Eighth Exam.
However, Tang San didn't realize that all his actions fell into Qian Chongling's eyes.
What is the capital of the killings? Qianzhongling knows it clearly!
That place was the freest and most chaotic place, and nearly ninety-five percent of the vicious people on the entire continent gathered in the killing capital.
Moreover, the Killing Capital is also the place with the most evil soul masters on the entire continent, which can be called the paradise of evil soul masters!
The purpose of where Tang San went again, Qian Chongling could know with his toes.
Now, the Martial Spirit Hall has unified the entire Douluo Continent, and there are only two places left that can become Tang San's help!
Poseidon Island and the Killing Capital!
Poseidon Island has the inheritance of the Poseidon and has several Title Douluo, but after all, it is not the time to solve it in the vast sea.
Then, the only one who can become Tang San's help is the Evil Soul Master's power!
In this era, because of Qianzhongling, the entire continent has brutally suppressed and slaughtered the evil soul masters.
These evil soul masters are either locked up in the prison of the Wuhun Hall and become the sandbags of the younger generation of the Wuhun Palace.
Either eat and wait for death in the killing capital, or hide in the ravines and ravines, secretly developing.
Qian Chongling had long wanted to raze the Killing Capital and transform it into the largest prison in the Douluo Continent.
As for those evil soul masters hiding in the ravines, if they don't come forward, they won't be able to make any climate anyway.
However, there are those who are on the rise, and they are all caught and sent to the killing capital to step on the sewing machine.
After all, the root of the evil soul master lies in the martial soul and the human heart.
With the appearance of a soul master, there will be the birth of an evil martial soul, and the evil martial soul does not mean that it will become an evil soul master, but it is also a hidden possibility.
Moreover, even if the martial soul is positive, but the soul master's heart is evil and his behavior is distorted, then he will degenerate into an evil soul master.
Unless the soul master's mind is linked to the soul master's cultivation, the appearance of the evil soul master is unavoidable, and a batch of kills will produce a batch.
...... The dividing line between reality and thought......
Wuhun City, in the Pope's Palace, Qian Chongling was lying lazily on a chair, closing his eyes, looking leisurely and natural.
"Dead ghost, what is the situation with my martial spirit? How did I suddenly have a god-king level of cultivation? ”
Bibi Dong, who was in Heaven Dou City, was talking to Qianzhong Ling at this time through the teleportation soul guide.
"Wife, when you got this martial soul, didn't you know that this martial soul was very pitiful? It's actually a normal thing for you to suddenly have a god-king level cultivation. ”
Qianzhongling's face was not red or breathless, and he sent out this message leisurely.
"How do I know! I haven't heard from this for many years, and suddenly I was given this set, this is not a surprise, this is called a fright! ”
Bibi Dong, who was far away in the Heaven Dou Palace, was a black line on his face at this time.
Bibi Dong's soul power had reached level ninety-eight as early as five years ago, and now that he was about to reach level ninety-nine, he would directly become a first-level god on the spot.
Outcome...... Straight stuck for five years!
For five whole years, not a single move!
Now, this sudden upgrade can really be said to be a surprise, more surprise, less joy!
"An-la, An-la, you first familiarize yourself with the current power, I have other things, I'll go over and look for you at night!"
After Qian Chongling sent this message, he turned off the communication.
"System, open the dashboard!"
Qian Chongling pondered silently in his heart, and then opened his eyes.
In the next second, a golden virtual projection interface appeared in front of him.
Host: Qianzhongling
System: Super check-in system
Strength: 705 (100 for Peerless Douluo)
Intelligence: 708 (100 for Peerless Douluo)
Speed: 705 (100 for Peerless Douluo)
Spirit Power Level: 99.99 (maxed)
Non-attribute power: 132 points (one point can be used for an hour)
Martial Soul: Sixteen-winged angel of light and darkness
Divine Position: God of Chaos
God-level: God-king
Divine Exam: Chaos Nine Exams (The ninth exam is currently underway, and the content of the divine exam: the destruction of Poseidon Island.) Rewards: Chaos Divine Power Fusion +20%, Law of Chaos, and Sword Art Domain consumption halved. )
Chaos Realm: Illusion of Trial, Illusion of Nothingness
Lifespan: 68,888 years.
Soul Ring: Black and White Divine Ring
Skills: God-level swordsmanship, God-level cooking, God-level boxing, grandmaster-level medical skills, grandmaster-level painting, master-level calligraphy, master-level tea art...
Overall Evaluation: Is the God King strong? I think I can kill one!
"100 points of all attributes......"
Seeing that his attribute points were less than a hundred, Qian Chongling couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.
There is no doubt that these 100 attribute points are lost when sacrificing to Qianrenxue.
It can be called a lifetime of pain, how long does it take for him to sign back?
Qian Chongling shook his head helplessly, and then a deep black light condensed in his right hand.
In just a moment, a long sword as black as ink condensed.
The jet-black sword body was covered with intricate patterns, exuding an aura that reduced all things to nothingness.
This long sword is one of the rewards for him to pass the eighth test of Chaos, the Chaos Demon Refining Sword!
"Tut-tut, it's worthy of the Chaos Demon Refining Sword, this material is very good, I don't have to worry about the weapon being broken by myself anymore!"
Qian Chongling carefully observed this Chaos Demon Refining Sword, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
After playing seriously for a while, Qian Chongling put it away, and then shouted without raising his head: "Where is the hall master of the Shadow Palace?" ”
As soon as the words fell, two black figures appeared out of thin air, and the two of them respectfully walked in front of Qian Chongling, bent down and saluted: "I have seen the Lord!" ”
"Let's get up first!"
"I asked you to come over this time, there are two things that need to be done!"
Qian Chongling raised his arm and waved, and continued: "The first thing is to inform Qiandaoliu, Xue Peng, Golden Crocodile, Holy Dragon, Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard, Qianjun, Demon Subduing, and Dugu Bo, and let them lead 10,000 soul masters respectively to surround the Killing Capital with the Eight Golden Lock Arrays, but don't let the evil soul masters in the Killing Capital be aware of your existence." ”
The main and deputy hall masters of the Shadow Hall glanced at each other and nodded in response: "Yes!" Subordinates obey! ”
"Well, remember that without my order, you are not allowed to attack, even if an evil soul master enters the Killing Capital, you are not allowed to attack, but the evil soul master who came out of the Killing Capital, kill me when you see one!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Qianzhongling's mouth and continued.
"Yes!"
The main and deputy hall masters of the Shadow Hall responded in unison.
"The second thing is to inform the Martial Soul Workshop to stop all things from today and start building ships."
Qian Chongling said lightly.
"Lord, dare to ask what size of the ship, how many are needed, and what is the time limit?"
The hall master of the Shadow Hall asked with some confusion.
"People are old, sometimes the details are forgotten, Ying Mi, you are still thoughtful."
Qian Chongling smiled awkwardly.
"The Lord has begun to talk nonsense again, and you look like a young man of eighteen, handsome and dashing, and personable......."
Ying Mi said with a smile.
"Haha! Your girl's mouth is still so sweet! ”
Qian Chongling chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Thousand ships, the number is one hundred, the sooner the better!" ”
"Yes, Lord, the subordinate has retired first!"
The main and deputy hall masters of the Shadow Hall said in unison.
...... The dividing line of the picture transition......
Inside the Killing Capital, a group of heavily armored soldiers suddenly rushed out of the black city, led by a tall knight, he was the Terror Knight Scott.
"Honorable Thousand-Armed Shura, the Great King of Slaughter, please!"
When Scott saw Tang San, he hurriedly dismounted and shouted.
"Oh? The Lord of Slaughter knows I'm coming? ”
Tang San was slightly stunned, then asked with a smile.
"Yes, please come with me!"
Scott said respectfully.
"Okay, I'll follow you."
Tang San said lightly.
"Okay, this way, please!"
Scott asked Tang San to ride his horse, and then led him all the way towards the inner city of the Killing Capital.
Moments later, the two stopped outside a castle.
I saw that the King of Slaughter was standing on the tall city wall, looking down on Tang San and Scott.
Dressed in a blood-colored robe, his face was extremely pale, and the cloak behind him whirred in the breeze,
The red aura was like a living thing, lingering around his body, and the aura that emanated invisibly made Scott and Tang San frightened.
"Peerless Douluo deserves to be a peerless Douluo, this momentum is really terrifying!"
Tang San's heart couldn't help but have this thought.
"Scott, you go down first!"
The shrill voice of the Killing King came out of his mouth, and Scott quickly nodded when he heard it and retreated.
"I've seen the King of Slaughter!"
Seeing this, Tang San also hurriedly dismounted, and said a little respectfully.
"Lord inheritor, you don't have to be polite!"
On the pale face of the Killing King, a smile appeared and said, "I have already arranged for the Fallen and Evil Soul Masters of the entire Killing Capital to be waiting for you in the Hell Killing Field. ”
"Okay, I'm sorry for you."
A smile appeared on Tang San's mouth.
"Here, please!"
The King of Slaughter made a gesture of invitation to Tang San.
...... The dividing line of the picture transition......
Tang San stood on the high platform, looking at the tens of thousands of people under the square, his eyes were full of fire.
Tens of thousands of evil soul masters, once these powerful evil soul masters completely release their nature and improve themselves by killing, it will be a devastating force.
Tang San was very satisfied with these evil soul masters, but Tang San was very dissatisfied with this scene like a vegetable market.
"Silence, when I speak next, no one will make a sound!"
A trace of displeasure flashed on Tang San's face, he used the divine power of the Rakshasa God to cover everyone, and said in a cold voice.
The voice was cold and bone-chilling, and everyone felt fear and didn't dare to speak!
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am your new king!"
Tang San cleared his throat, smiled evilly, and asked, "I won't repeat what the killing capital is, but are you satisfied with your life in the killing capital?" Do you feel free? ”
"Of course we are free, no one in the Killing Capital controls us, no one restrains us, as long as we have enough strength, we can do anything in the Killing Capital."
A certain middle-aged evil soul master stood up and not only answered Tang San's words, but even asked him rhetorically, "Do you think we are not free?" ”
"Stupid, in my opinion, you are a bunch of prisoners!"
Tang San smiled evilly: "What do you look at in the four directions of east, west, north and south? ”
Many evil soul masters turned their heads to look, only to see the tall city walls on all sides, blocking them everywhere!
What is this like?
It's like a huge prison, locking them here, and they can only enter and not get out!
"Look again, what's on top of your head?"
Tang San smiled disdainfully and continued.
Many evil soul masters looked up, only to see that the top of the Killing Capital was blood-red, full of haze, and even the air was full of filth.
"Now what do you think is the capital of killing?"
Tang San asked with a sneer.
The scene suddenly fell silent, and all the evil soul masters were at a loss.
"Don't you dare to say that? Or do you know it and don't want to say it? ”
The corners of Tang San's mouth outlined a strange amplitude, and he smiled evilly: "Then let me tell you that the Killing Capital is a prison for you!" Not only have you lost your freedom here, but you have lost everything! ”
"Your whole life has been locked up in this dark place, eating rotten food and drinking turbid 'clear water', is this the freedom you want?"
Tang San not only danced and gave a speech, but also used the Rakshasa divine power to incite the emotions of these evil soul masters.
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