Chapter 377: A Thousand People Killed!

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Judging from its appearance, this object resembles a tower, and the strange thing is that each layer of it is a color, dark blue, dark blue, dark brown, dark gray, dark black, although all are dark, but the layers are different. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Take a closer look, this tower has a total of sixteen floors, which is the number of sixteen ancient souls!

Sixteen-story Soul Tower!

"You actually take each ancient soul as a layer, and the whole condenses into a tower like a soul gatherer, that is to say, this device still retains all the sixteen soul skills of the sixteen ancient souls under the effect of soul gathering!" Dongfang Shu was surprised.

The woman in green smiled slightly, "Mr. Dongfang, you can possess the soul." ”

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The Fighting Ground is not all of the Dark City, it is only one of several parts of the Dark City, and in the eyes of many people, it is just a large entertainment venue in the Dark City.

Among all the people who came to the Dark City, there were only a small number of people who came to fight in the Fighting Spirit Arena, most of them chose to buy material magic weapons and dead souls here, and some lived in seclusion here for various reasons.

But there is a place that everyone in the Dark City should worship, and it is also a place where many people do not hesitate to open up all their relationships and spend all their wealth in order to enter once.

This is the Dark Castle, the mansion of the Lord of the Dark City, a place known as the "God Butcher".

The Dark Citadel is in the Dark City, but no one knows exactly where he is,

Inside the dark castle, hundreds of black pillars are surrounded by a "hall", and the figures in this hall are extremely scarce. Each stout black pillar is engraved with a variety of motifs, which turn from time to time, some jumping inward, some shimmering with light, and it is difficult to tell what they really mean.

On this day, an old man in a black robe and white eyebrows stood in the middle of the main hall with his hands in his hands, his hands in his hands, and his eyes were only staring at a soul pillar.

The picture on the pillar is very peculiar, there are many dense points of light on it, probably in the shape of mountain peaks, the light point of "foothill" is the most dense, followed by "mountainside", the point of light is less than one ten-thousandth of that of "foothill", and then it is "mountaintop", where there is only one point of light.

There is a ray of light above the top point, which is very close to it.

The black-robed and white-eyebrowed old man looked at the topmost point of light and sighed lightly, "I thought I could climb up, but I didn't think about it, but it stopped abruptly at the last moment......"

When thinking like this, the old man's eyes couldn't help but appear in front of his eyes The scene on the soul pillar for more than a month, at the beginning, the top point of light was also like the dust and sand at the foot of the mountain, it was one of the ordinary ones. But what is valuable is that the rising speed of this point of light is the second time that the black-robed and white-eyebrow old man has seen it in his life.

Every day, you can see its rapid improvement, like a "mountaineer" with enough strength and determination, rushing to the top of the mountain without slackening.

"It's only one step away from a thousand people being beheaded, according to your momentum, you are the person I have seen in this dark city for a thousand years that looks like nearly ten thousand people beheaded, why did you stop at this time?" the old man closed his eyes slightly, obviously very concerned about this matter, "Ten thousand people beheaded, do you know what that means......"

In the past three days, the old man has come every day, sometimes even staring at it quietly for an hour or two, but unfortunately the point of light has never surprised him again, "Alas!" the old man sighed sincerely.

At this moment, a black figure walked slowly, this is a bronzed-skinned man, there is a crescent-shaped scar on his left cheek, this person's expression is calm and indifferent, but everyone who approaches him will be shocked by him, it is a kind of murderous aura that can not be hidden no matter how high the cultivation is, and it is soaked to an extremely terrifying degree.

"Demon Elder, what about the ten thousand people who are beheading again?" said the comeder.

"I've seen King Shura. The old man bowed slightly.

The "Shura King" smiled, "Why are you still so polite to me, I won't tell you, I have also paid attention to this person in the past few days, and this person is indeed an excellent seedling." ”

"Then he ...... now"

King Shura shook his head, "It's been a long time since I've been out of the castle, and the things in the Fighting Spirit Arena have always been done by the ghost mothers, and I haven't asked. ”

The old man was stunned for a while, and finally stopped talking.

King Shura said: "Thousands of people are the minimum standard that we pay attention to, although this person is extremely imposing, almost on par with me back then, but the most important thing is to see a result." There are many factors that cannot reach the thousand-person beheading, and the thousand-person beheading itself is a limitation, and it is a gap that is difficult to overcome. In addition, it depends on this person's persistence in the Fighting Spirit Field, after all, the Fighting Spirit Arena is the lowest place in my Dark City, which is despised by many people, and many people gradually lose their passion for the Fighting Spirit Arena because of this pressure, and slowly return to mediocrity. ”

The old demon sighed: "The old man has just not seen such a scene for many years, so he values it so much, where can this person be compared with the Shura King who was 'ten thousand people in the outer field and undefeated in a thousand games in the inner field'." ”

King Shura looked at the soul pillar and said in a deep voice: "How can it not be that the demon elder is anxious, it has taken a thousand years to find a suitable candidate, I really don't know if it is my bad luck in the Dark City or the entire cultivation world has fallen here." Don't talk about you and me, even the city lord has asked me about this many times, but this test of will and strength cannot be changed by anyone. ”

Demon Elder Moran, who is also a person from the Dark Castle, the core of power in this dark country, King Shura's words brought a lot of pressure to Demon Elder Moran.

At this moment, a soul pillar next to him suddenly flashed, and it flickered extremely densely, and both of them looked at each other coldly, "The people of the three clans and the six clans are here again, and it is really annoying to have been tempted for so many years." ”

King Shura's eyes flickered, "I really hope that this person can be of great use, in this way, the power of the Dark City will have a second channel, but it's a pity." ”

But at this moment, the Demon Elder's eyes suddenly flashed, and at the same time, the Shura King also looked at it, and both of them were firmly focused on the previous soul pillar!

But seeing that they hadn't moved the top point of light for a long time, they suddenly "started again"! What shocked the two even more was that their speed was not weaker than before!

Soon, the point of light was forced to the edge of the light, and it took less than half an hour to pass through the light that means "a thousand people are killed"!

That is to say, in less than half an hour, this person has taken up more than 20 people, and he has achieved a thousand people in one fell swoop!

At this moment, King Shura and Demon Elder were both staring at each other, and the two of them stared at the soul pillar tightly for a moment, and surprisingly the point of light still climbed rapidly!

King Shura is the existence of 10,000 people, and he has experienced an extremely real scene, and the rapid ascent in the early stage is understandable, it must be a slaughter in the field, but in the later stage, that is, when the nine peak duels, this person can still maintain such a speed.

This made King Shura immediately glow with a scene of the year, the so-called peak duel, but a one-person battlefield, that is his method of quickly reaching ten thousand beheadings, with one dozen eight, one time is eight heads, this is also the eternal legend of the dark city!

"What has this man done these days? How did he get to this point?"

In the next scene, even a person like the Demon Elder who had lived for thousands of years couldn't help but be moved, as if a strong and strong will was spreading, rushing straight to the top of the entire soul pillar, and he didn't know when it would stop!

Time passed day by day, during which the Shura King left many times, but the Demon Elder stayed here all the time, he seemed to see the Shura King thousands of years ago, ten days, twenty days, one month, three months, six months, the man's momentum not only did not disappoint him, but constantly exceeded his expectations!

"Hahahaha!" The demon boss laughed endlessly, glowing with a thousand years of happiness, he had waited too long for such a moment, and when he reappeared, it seemed to have crossed the boundary of a thousand years, making this old man glow with incomparable happiness!

"Good boy!"

King Shura comes every day, every day is quite shocking, such a person is too rare, he saw his shadow from this person, the King of Shura who dominated the storm and achieved the myth of the dark city, and now, such a person is coming again!

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