Chapter 61: The Lost Tang Ya

Under the cover of the dark mist, Mo Yuan easily avoided a few dark sentinels and came to the underground black market in Star Luo City, where darkness and filth were hidden.

Intelligence sales, stolen goods handling, and even slave trades, life and death cage gladiatorial battles, all of which are shady things, are all carried out in this underground black market. Even the evil soul master who is like a rat crossing the street can swagger here.

The only condition is that you are strong enough.

Evil does not have to be chaotic, on the contrary, the truly powerful gangsters have their strict rules and the order formed by running into each other.

Mo Yuan walked through a shadow that no one noticed, and the black and red lines around him swept through, turning into a gorgeous black costume.

If you look closely, you can notice that this time the clothing mimicry does not spread from flesh and blood, but a two-way rush of air and flesh.

A monocle inlaid with dark gold patterns clings to the left eye, and a gentlemanly black cap is worn on top of his head.

The hands are covered with black leather gloves engraved with thorn patterns, the close-fitting aristocratic dress is covered by a luxurious cape and hat, and the feet are a pair of hard-soled high boots, the whole person looks neat and neat, like a noble boy who has strayed into the night market.

Many people's eyes turned to Mo Yuan with malice, and a skinny-looking child passed by him.

"Ahh

The child screamed, and his dishonest palm was cut off in half, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Mo Yuan withdrew his right hand, and the short sharp blade formed by the virus dissipated, shaking the hat and shaking off a few drops of blood stained on it.

What a ruthless man!

Some people's dishonest eyes are all retracted, and such a decisive and ruthless shot is not something they can provoke. As for that kid, a pickpocket specially trained by the little gang, his background is indeed pitiful, but this is not the reason why Mo Yuan let him go.

This is a temptation, if it is really determined that Mo Yuan is a weak lamb, these gangsters will instantly turn into hungry wolves and come to devour everything he has. And these so-called poor children will never have the slightest pity for him.

Mo Yuan popped out a golden soul coin and landed accurately in front of another child, he wanted to pick it up in surprise, but the next moment a black leather boot stepped firmly on it.

The child raised his head in fear and looked at Mo Yuan, and said tremblingly, "Sir, is there something wrong?" ”

Mo Yuan's cold voice sounded, "Take me to the life and death battle with the most dead people." ”

He stomped on the edge of the Golden Soul Coin with his toes, and the precise control of the force caused the Golden Soul Coin to bounce off and fall into the child's pocket.

This is different from him going to the black market, this kind of place will be more strictly guarded, and it is more appropriate for someone to lead the way.

Soon, under Mo Yuan's Golden Soul Coin offensive, he entered the life and death arena unimpeded.

A large circle with a diameter of 500 meters, dozens of people are fighting in it.

This is a rare 100-person field in a life-and-death battle, and only ten people can exit when they survive. In addition to receiving rich rewards, survivors can also receive olive branches extended by these underground gangsters.

And what caught Mo Yuan's attention the most was the cold girl dressed in black, accompanied by her waving her hands, and the black and blue vines as thick as pythons danced with her.

She occupied a range of tens of meters by herself, and from time to time there was a cold light flickering among the vines, and every time she shot, one person died.

Femme fatale, this is the title given to her by the surrounding spectators. It is not only to describe her thorny vines with the venom of a snake and scorpion, but also to describe her ruthlessness, never leaving a living mouth in every game, and her opponents are often dead.

This person is Tang Ya, who has not seen her for months, and the delicate temperament of the girl on her body has dissipated, replaced by a solemn, cold and even somewhat morbid pale temperament.

Compared to the last time Mo Yuan saw her, Tang Ya looked much thinner, her body was covered by tight black clothes, and Mo Yuan could clearly observe her slender waist.

It seems that the evil aura that devours her talent and the suppressive activity of the black light virus in her own blood have a great impact on her personality.

While the people around him were excitedly watching the battle, they were also whispering, letting Mo Yuan know a lot about the life and death fight. For example, this one is the third killing field jointly set up by multiple gangsters after several unsuccessful recruitment of Tang Ya, including three killer soul kings and a fifth-level soul master who were invited with a lot of money.

Let these gangsters strangle Tang Ya, and there will be no worries about this matter.

Rationally, Mo Yuan is in the best interests of the moment by doing this.

But Mo Yuan is not a person who decides everything with reason, and Tang Ya seems to have undergone some unexpected changes.

Seeing the right time, Mo Yuan's leg power burst out, and he entered the life-and-death battle with an unstoppable attitude.

This kind of irregular fighting is allowed to be joined by the midfield until it has been carried out to a certain extent, but usually this kind of person is too threatening and will be besieged by everyone.

The first target Mo Yuan chose was the fifth-level soul master who was bombarding with a soul guide cannon, his right hand was covered with black and red lines, and the flesh and blood tentacles in the air converged, quickly shaping a slender and sharp long knife.

The first soul skill, virus symbiosis, external form, internal combustion form.

External release can harness the soul power of the virus to shape all kinds of creations, and internal combustion can use the virus to increase its own power without limit.

The second soul skill, Killing Intent Surge, stimulates the virus with mental power to increase its activity, increasing attack power, speed, and strength by 150%, and increasing soul power consumption by 50%.

This slash perfectly illustrates what violence is, the soul guide shield is shattered, and the fifth-level soul master is even split in two, and the blood and internal organs are scattered all over the ground.

Even if it is a life-and-death fight, such a bloody scene is extremely rare. No one expected that the fifth-level soul guide shield that could withstand the Soul Emperor's blow would be shattered by Mo Yuan.

Tang Ya was slightly stunned when she saw Mo Yuan's sudden appearance, and the Killer Soul King seized this opportunity, and the beastly claws directly pierced Tang Ya's abdomen.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ya did not react to her body's injury, but instead controlled nearly a hundred blue and silver vines to sweep over.

The body that was originally pierced by the Killer Soul King turned into thorn vines, the thorns absorbed the life force of the Soul King, making him weak, and the thick blue and silver vines tied him up like a millstone.

Mo Yuan only noticed at this time that Tang Ya had broken through the four rings!

How many people have you eaten in the past 10 months?

Mo Yuan was stunned, it seemed that Tang Ya could get through this difficulty by himself if he didn't make a move.

Because the fourth soul ring that Tang Ya has turned out to be a 10,000-year soul ring.

The blue silver vines strangled and crushed, making a tooth-aching grinding sound, and the soul king's shuddering screams before he died.

Killing and devouring a Soul King, Tang Ya's pale face finally had a hint of ruddyness, and she couldn't help but let out a moan from her mouth.

Hundreds of blue and silver vines sprouted from the ground, entangled and connected, turning into a huge vine net and enveloping all the soul masters except Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan quickly jumped to Tang Ya's side, grabbed her slender waist with one hand, and when he exerted his strength, he found that Tang Ya's weight was like tissue paper, and although the breath of life was tough but extremely weak.