"Great Killing King, do you really intend to let each other go like that?"

A fair-skinned woman with a bewitching figure watched the man with the spider spear on his back being sent to the road to hell, and it took a while to come to her senses, and she took the initiative to lean into the arms of the man with the wings on his back, and asked in a puzzled tone.

"What's the solution? Behind that kid is a killing god! Although I don't know why it wasn't sent in by the killing god himself, the forces behind the other party are not something we can afford to provoke at all. ”

The man who was called the King of Slaughter showed a trace of hideousness on his face, as if to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart, and his big hand roamed wantonly on the woman's bumpy and delicate body, causing the other party to let out a charming cry, but the woman was not annoyed at all, but pressed her body tighter, so that the other party could better enjoy other places.

"I would have liked that kid to die here when he went crazy, but the other party really survived, and now it seems that the other party is afraid that the whole process is just killing, and he didn't drink blood."

Winning 100 games in one year is something that has never been done before, and it's even more incredible that the opponent can hold on and not go crazy.

Thinking back to the other party's strange eight spider spears, the man's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy again, and he thought that he already knew the reason.

Normal people come to the killing capital, once they drink Bloody Mary, they will gradually lose themselves in the killing and become a killing machine, although on the surface they can continue to drink Bloody Mary to stay awake temporarily, but the symptoms are not cured, and the addiction will also make the next killing desire explode more rapidly.

Almost every god of killing who can get out of here has barely touched Bloody Mary.

But the other party's spider spear actually helped him immune to this hidden danger by mistake, and the other party didn't drink blood at all, but chose to use the spider spear to absorb the power of blood and qi to get the pleasure of ascending to heaven, which also filtered the toxins contained in the blood.

However, when he thought of the intoxicated expression of the other party when he absorbed qi and blood in the last killing duel, he realized that the other party had already gone to the edge by himself, and such a person, even if he went out, it was difficult to suppress his impulse, and he would not stop absorbing the power of blood and qi at all.

To put it simply, the other party did not drink the poison of the Killing Capital, but infected himself with another toxin that was slower to act.

Thinking of this, a sickly smile appeared on the man's hideous face, and the big hand that was walking on the woman's delicate body also reached into the already thin clothes, causing the woman to snort, and the snow-white skin was dyed with a faint crimson at this moment.

"In that case, let him go out and give the people outside a headache."

In the midst of lush woods.

A short-haired man with gray hair was standing silently in front of a cave, his eyes deep with a hint of antiquation, and beside him stood two old men who were much older than him.

The three of them were Tang Xiao, the sect master of Haotian Sect, and the two elders who appeared when Tang San returned to Haotian Sect to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestor, one of them was slender and long, if Tang San was present, he could recognize at a glance that the other party was the seventh elder who spoke ill of him because his son had died.

The Killing Capital is well-connected and has many entrances, but there is only one exit in the true sense, and the location they are now is the only exit in the Killing Capital.

This cave can only be said to be extremely hidden, and only a few people have come out of it in the past thousand years, so normal people don't know that there is such an exit.

If Tang Hao hadn't come out of it and told them the location, they might not have known that there was still this place.

I saw the Seventh Elder cross his hands in front of his chest, his eyes glanced at Tang Xiao, who was motionless like a sculpture, and a look of impatience appeared on his face, and he could no longer hold back his sarcastic words.

"I've said it a long time ago, it's impossible for that kid to come out of here in a year's time, maybe he's already dead inside, and let's pick him up? Amusing! ”

He didn't come voluntarily, he was forced by the second elder to come over, if Tang San really had to complete the task and walk out of it, then he would need to apologize for the insult before.

This is something he can't accept no matter what, and he only hopes that the other party has died inside.

"Seventh Elder, you have repeatedly spoken against the tune, do you really think that I, the sect master, am a decoration!?"

Tang Xiao on the side clenched his fists when he heard this, and his fierce momentum exploded, he didn't feel that Tang San's chance of coming out on time was very slim.

You must know that when Tang Hao entered, he was already a cultivator of the Soul Emperor, and even so, it took three years to come out of it.

But there is always a glimmer of hope, if the other party can really come out of it, then I am afraid that Haotian Sect will have another Tang Chen.

After his sister suddenly announced her withdrawal from Haotian Sect, life in the sect can be said to be miserable, the sect was originally sealed, and most of the daily expenses used to maintain the sect came from Tang Yuehua's Yuexuan.

The other party was able to reach a position second only to him in the Haotian Sect, which respected his strength, with his ninth-level soul power, but not only because of the name of the sect master's sister, but also because he had made a huge contribution to the Haotian Sect, and as a result, after the other party sent a letter back a year ago, people ran to the Spirit Tower.

Although Yue Xuan was left, but without Tang Yuehua's operation, Yue Xuan's ability to absorb gold for a while was not as good as before, and the people of Haotian Sect once again realized the importance of the other party, but a few letters were sent over, and the other party's reply had no intention of coming back except for explaining some precautions for Yue Xuan.

If you can't persuade you to come back, what else can you do, do you still want to catch it?

Not to mention that now that the Spirit Transmission Pagoda has begun to take shape, they still have to weigh whether they can grab someone from it, just from the fact that the other party has made great contributions to the sect for more than ten years, and the sect has hardly done anything for her, what qualifications do they have to ask Tang Yuehua to come back?

The sect's funds were tight again in the course of the year, and the other elders were eagerly looking forward to the emergence of a talent who would lead the Haotian Sect to the future, and now Tang San was the only choice, only this Seventh Elder was still abandoning the overall situation for the sake of his own personal grievances.

"Okay, okay, don't fight anymore, Old Seven, Tang San is now the last hope of our sect, don't let personal grievances get carried away."

Another kind-faced elder saw that the seventh elder wanted to say something more, so he hurriedly grabbed the other party and spoke out to be a peacemaker, he had a good relationship with the other two people present, and he was also very popular in the sect, and it was precisely because of this that he was sent by the second elder, in order to play a role at this moment and avoid the expansion of the conflict between the two.

The Seventh Elder also snorted coldly when he heard this, and no longer opened his mouth to intensify the contradictions, of course he cared about the development of Haotian Sect, but he just felt that it was really difficult for him to accept that the future of the sect was pinned on the son of someone like Tang Hao.

Seeing that the other party compromised, the elder looked at Tang Xiao again and spoke.

"Tang Xiao, we've been waiting here for a few days, and the time limit is coming up, we can't leave the sect for too long, you understand?"

"I understand."

Tang Xiao nodded, no longer looked at the Seventh Elder with a gloomy face, turned to look at the cave, and continued to silently wait for a certain figure to come out.

Since he has decided on something, he will naturally not be partial, and if the other party does not come out on time, then make another plan.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sky gradually darkened, just when Tang Xiao's heart gradually sank, thinking that he would wait in vain again today, a rustling sound attracted the attention of the three of them, and then a strange voice like a beast whispering came out of the cave.

"Kill"

I saw a figure with eight barbed spider spears on his back swaying out of the cave, his whole body was broken, and the thick blood stains were all over his body, and the rich bloody aura made the three of them frown slightly.

Although it was a little different from before, Tang Xiao still recognized the other party, after all, the eight spider spears and the faintly visible dark blue hair were not available to everyone, he subconsciously called out.

"Tang San?"

As if there was a reaction to this salutation, the figure raised its head slightly, and the moment it saw Tang Xiao, its body trembled.

Then his gaze slowly panned and fell on the two elders, only to see his throat roll up and down sharply, and his eyes hidden under the scattered hair erupted with an inexplicable emotion.

However, the next moment he forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, and the two elders only felt an inexplicable chill rise behind them, and the feeling of blinking an eye disappeared again.

Tang San took a deep breath and spoke hoarsely at Tang Xiao's voice.

"Suzerain. I completed the task. ”

“.”

Hearing the other party's calm words, Tang Xiao subconsciously glanced at the elder with a kind face, although Tang San's performance was a little wrong, but there was a lesson from Tang Hao's past before this, so they were not too surprised by Tang San's state, it was just caused by too many killings.

After all, when Tang Hao walked out of the killing capital, he was also full of murderous energy, and it took several years to get better, and Tang San was equivalent to completing Tang Hao's achievements in three years in one year, and it was understandable that there were some changes when he first came out, or that the other party could still stay sober It can be said that he is already extremely talented.

"Congratulations on completing the test, I believe that there will be no more people who will stop you from recognizing your ancestors and returning to your ancestors."

I saw Tang Xiao look at the Seventh Elder with a gloomy face on the side, and added in a somewhat meaningful tone.

"Seventh Elder, it's time to fulfill your promise in front of the Second Elder, you shouldn't be in debt, right?"

Hearing this, the Seventh Elder's fists clenched violently, his teeth creaking, but he still strode up to Tang San and bowed deeply to this junior.

"I was wrong before, I'm sorry, from now on, I agree with you to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."

When Tang San saw this scene, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and when he got closer, he could even feel the vigorous qi and blood in the other party's body, his throat rolled violently, and the voice that had finally calmed down took on a hint of strangeness.

"Thank you Seventh Elder for your success, I didn't pay attention to the previous things, please don't care."

When he said this, Tang San's slightly lowered eyes were full of cruel desire, as early as the last few days of the Killing Capital, he had been planning what to do after he went out.

The Title Douluo in the outside world is not as easy to kill as in the Killing Capital, he must first win his trust, and wait until later to find an opportunity to give a fatal blow, so getting acquainted with Haotian Sect first is the first step.

As for the relationship between the other party and yourself? He has seen a lot of fratricidal and loving killings in the killing capital, as long as he can get that kind of ascension pleasure and gain great power, everything is worth it.

A few old immortal things, since they had prevented themselves from recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors before, they thought that they would forgive them if they apologized? Then become the nutrients for yourself to become stronger.

Seeing Tang San being so generous, a look of shame suddenly appeared on the Seventh Elder's face, and his favorability towards Tang San also increased greatly in his heart, shaking his head and laughing at himself.

"I can't imagine that I don't have a child who is generous, but if I do something wrong, I naturally have to express it, Tang San, if you have any compensation, just say it, I will do my best to meet it."

"I want to."

Tang San subconsciously blurted out, then paused again before speaking again.

"Because I obtained other people's herbs in the Killing City, my physical fitness that I once destroyed has also improved under self-healing, so I hope to be able to replace the part I saved with a soul ring that suits me."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiao immediately raised his hand and put it on the other party's shoulder, and after carefully sensing it, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

"It's really a lot better! And your soul power has actually reached the bottleneck of level 60!? ”

This means that the cost they are going to use to repair the other party's body will be greatly reduced, and the other party offers to exchange the part of the cost saved for helping him obtain the soul ring, isn't it just what they want?

After losing Tang Yuehua, they were worried about how to raise money to repair Tang San's body, and now this problem is directly solved!

Although Haotian Sect is very poor now, but there are many Title Douluo, and it doesn't cost money to help the other party get the soul ring, and a few Title Douluo make a move, isn't it easy?

When the two elders on the side heard this, their eyes were also full of excitement.

Now Haotian Sect has really picked up a treasure!

Such a genius, why can't Haotian Sect be happy!?

The Seven Elders immediately made a decision, and directly patted their chests and reassured.

"No problem, go back to Haotian Sect first, and when your body is completely repaired, the old man will personally take you to obtain the soul ring, and you will be considered to have made up for it."

"Thank you Seventh Elder, oh yes, I also need some rare ores to use to craft hidden weapons."

Saying that, Tang San handed over the note that had been prepared a long time ago, Tang Xiao glanced at the result, and his brows couldn't help frowning, these things were going to be purchased and it was a lot of money, and what did the other party say just now?

"Hidden weapon?"

The three of them looked at each other, all unfamiliar with this new word.

Tang San didn't say anything, he directly took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and demonstrated it to the three of them, and suddenly shocked the three of them, and their eyes lit up.

"Is there such an amazing thing?"

"As long as there are the materials I said, I can mass-produce this kind of thing, and the sect can also sell these things at that time to solve the financial dilemma."

Seeing the reaction of the three of them, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Tang San's eyes, everything was expected by him.

How to quickly gain the trust of Haotianzong, this is his plan, the first is to show value, talent alone is not enough, he has already seen the dilemma of Haotianzong's poverty, and by creating low-end secret weapons, helping Haotianzong make money is his first step.

The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how much the sect is sealed, there are still some channels that can sell these things, which is much better than what he wanted to sell to Ning Fengzhi before, but he was beaten up.

He doesn't need to cultivate step by step to improve his soul power level now, as long as he occasionally finds time to go out and kill, he has a lot of time left to make this thing, and he can hide in the room all the time to make it to cover up the rapid improvement of his soul power.

Then the money earned is used to make a secret weapon that can slaughter Title Douluo.

Several elders would not leave the sect at all on weekdays, and attacking a single one would cause irreversible consequences, and he did not have the ability to face several Titled Douluo at the same time, thinking about it, the secret weapon would be the only way for him to succeed.

Looking at the two elders in front of him who didn't know that they were already the prey in his eyes, Tang San subconsciously stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, and unconsciously recalled in his mind the wonderful feeling of absorbing Title Douluo, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing the three elders looking at him with blazing eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head slightly, letting his hair cover his eyes.

"Tang San, let's go, go back to the sect now, from this moment on, you will be the next sect master heir of Haotian Sect!"

Listening to the other party's eager voice, the corners of Tang San's mouth hooked up a strange smile.

"Thank you, Elder."

In a nondescript restaurant in an unknown town, there were about twenty people sparsely seated in the small space.

Except for the somewhat indifferent eyes of everyone in the audience and the fierce aura exuding from their bodies, everything seemed normal.

Crunch.

Everyone in the hotel subconsciously raised their eyes and saw a snow-white figure walking in slowly.

A white robe doesn't look luxurious, but it's spotless, and with a gentle smile on his face, the temperament of a spring breeze seems a little out of place with the gloomy temperament exuded by other people in the hotel.

The young man ignored everyone's surprised gazes, went straight to the counter, and spoke softly.

"Hello, I'm going to the Killing Capital."

“.”

The restaurant, which originally only had the sound of eating, was even more audible at the moment, and everyone looked at the teenager in shock, and even the waiter in front of him was a little overwhelmed by the other party's straightforward words.

After a while, he came to his senses, walked directly to the back kitchen, and after a while, he brought out a glass of liquid and handed it to the young man.

"Drink it, and you'll be able to go where you say you're saying."

The boy looked at the dark red liquid in the cup, and the rich smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils, but he didn't move.

After a moment, he gently pushed the cup back, and his gentle smile did not change in the slightest.

"I'm not used to this, is there anything else? Oh! I can't drink either, I'm not an adult. Is there juice? ”

(End of chapter)