Tang San knew very well the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing, before he was invincible in the world, he would definitely not act recklessly, at this time he turned his head to look at Zhang Sanqian, he and the group of ghouls surrounding him had no idea where to go at all, and the entire passage of the players' lounge suddenly became empty.

Turning around and walking in front of a ghoul that he had killed, Tang San dug out its ghost bones, and the infernal relics in his body vibrate, and countless energy sources gushed out like flowing water, and were quickly transformed into three drops of mysterious energy by the relics.

"Now is a crisis but also an opportunity, if I kill a few more ghouls and gather enough energy, my road to the peak of martial arts must be much smoother, go and see first, how is going in the martial arts hall, the sound of cannons stops, don't worry about stray bullets, as long as you are careful, no one can help me." ”

Jumping forward, Tang San rushed towards the interior of the martial arts arena, and after a few ups and downs, he arrived at the exit, hidden in the shadows, looking towards the martial arts arena.

The smoke of gunpowder was filled, like a battlefield, there were fallen corpses everywhere, blood stained the earth, on the stands, countless collapsed cement, flattening an unknown number of people, on the ring, and even on the surrounding railings, there were corpses, that were people killed by cannonballs or ghosts, and the martial arts arena had completely turned into ruins, like a scene of the end of the world.

And there were all kinds of shouts and killings in the martial arts arena, one by one the warriors were fighting with the masters of the ghost clan, the tragic battle, people died every moment, the human warriors were completely at a disadvantage, many warriors were pale, and there were more or less wounds on their bodies, which seemed to be caused by the bomb and the attack of the ghost clan.

At this time, what attracted Tang San the most was near the ring, two huge figures were fighting wildly, it was a white giant and a black giant.

The white giant's whole body is white and crystalline, as if a huge ice sculpture is cast, and there are bursts of cold air all over his body, where he walks, the ground is covered with white frost, and the corpses are frozen, and the terrible cold air is frozen, this person is the iron horizontal sky, his divine weapon is called the Ice God Armor, which is one of the few defensive weapons in the divine soldiers, once activated, the whole body will be covered with a layer of ice, known as the ice god who does not fall, and the king of the northwest sits down as the first disciple.

And his opponent, a black giant with a pitch-black body, he was wrapped in black hard ghost bones, facing the iron sky that activated the divine weapon, it was actually evenly divided, each punch carried the energy that could distort the air, a ** wave of qi floated under his fist, and the aftermath of the battle swept away one obstacle after another, and even a boulder that was enough tall to be human, under his random blow, flew up like a leather ball, and smashed not far from Tang San, and the ground rumbled, as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

The battle between the two giants can be called a monster-level battle, Tang San used to feel that the powerhouses of the internal strength realm were already called monsters, but seeing the battle of the two giants, he knew what a real monster was, either of these two giants, in the face of a regular army, could rush up to fight, and he would definitely not lose.

Under the fists of the two of them, the reinforced concrete was not much stronger than a pile of tofu.

Looking at the battle between the two monsters, Tang San wisely had no plans to go over, but instead set his eyes on another war-torn realm, where hundreds of people were gathered together, one circle outside, one circle inside, and the battle was in a ball.

The outer circle is the ghost race, and the inner circle is the human race, the ghost race is attacking frantically, as if they want to rush into it, and from time to time you can see a human race being pulled out and torn to pieces, and even eaten on the spot.

Inside, a circle of Terrans united with each other to support each other, advancing and retreating well-founded, firmly holding the front, resisting the onslaught of the Ghost Clan, Tang San clearly saw that the Terrans formed a circle with the South Pole Star, the North Star, Mo Bai, the Ghost Maniac, the Rank Missing Seven, Yu Yuantan and the other four masters of the Inner Family, barely blocking the sneak attack of the ghouls outside.

And through the outermost group of people of the human race, Tang San saw that in the circle, more than twenty elder-level figures were sitting there with iron and blue faces, each running their own methods, forcing out drops of black blood from all over their bodies.

With a move in his heart, Tang San said secretly: "Good guy, have you been poisoned, the ghost clan is a good means, and you have actually got this kind of ** that can make the masters of the internal strength realm temporarily lose their ability to act." ”

"Look at the appearance of those elders, it seems that they are using their skills to force poison, the battle line is tight, I can't go over and intervene like this, so many ghost clans, I haven't rushed in, I will be divided, my goal is better to put on the lonely ghost clan, not only to distract the attention of the encirclement, but also to achieve their own goals, killing two birds with one stone. ”

With a certain thought, Tang San looked around and saw where the nearest ring was, where an extremely hungry ghoul was killing the seriously injured ordinary people, its hands turned into sharp blades, and its body was like a ghost, flashing past the wounded one by one, leaving behind a corpse with wide eyes and full of fear.

Tang San's gaze swept around, there were still quite a few scattered ghost clans of this kind, there were almost more than twenty, this was an opportunity, although their level was not high, but as long as Tang San was ruthless, at least sixty or seventy points of energy would be gained, as long as he cultivated a secret method of washing the marrow and exchanging blood, he would be able to reach the Great Perfection of the Internal Strength Realm in a short period of time, and he would truly be able to dominate the world.

With a burning heart in his heart, a deep murderous intent appeared on Tang San's face, his feet shook, his body was like a wild goose, he climbed into the stands and rushed towards the nearest ghoul.

The ghoul who was killing happily saw Tang San rushing towards him, his face was hideous, and with a wave of his hand, a person with hope in his eyes was beheaded by it.

The draugr changed the blade in his right hand, grabbed the skull and brought it to his mouth, sucking the brain juice in the skull dry in one gulp, his scarlet eyes looked at Tang San defiantly, as if he was mocking, and seemed to say again: "It's useless for you to come, he still has to die." ”

If it was an ordinary martial artist, I was afraid that it would be provoked, anyone who saw their fellow clan being eaten by monsters would be angry from their hearts, and they would feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, but Tang San was different, not to mention whether he was a person from this world or not, just the thousands of years of loneliness in the Infernal Relic had already erased the weaknesses in his humanity.

Looking at the provocative ghoul with a face full of provocation, Tang San's eyes were calm, he would not get angry with a ghoul who was destined to die, he did not use all his strength now, but maintained a steady degree, quickly approaching the ghoul.

Looking at Tang San, who was gradually approaching, but his face was expressionless, the ghoul seemed to feel that something was wrong, his arms shook, the ghost bones extended from his arms, turning into two narrow sharp blades, it bent down and stepped out towards Tang San, two evil blades, bringing an evil wind to come.

But the evil wind was meaningless under Tang San's violent storm, Tang San slammed into the sword light wielded by the ghouls, and the bone knives slashed from all directions, bringing a violent sound of breaking the air, but what was waiting for it was a sound comparable to the collision of metal.

Bang bang bang

Sparks shone brightly, a thick arm, glowing yellow and black, undamaged through the sharp knife light, five snow-white nails, glowing with the brilliance of death, grabbed at the throat of the extremely hungry ghoul.

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