"What do you mean?" Tang San frowned.
"Asura King, you have to know that this world is not fair." Slaughter King picked up Bloody Mary and shook it, "Hell Messenger can enter Hell Road because there is a god of death behind her, and the god of death behind you, as far as I know, is dead."
Tang San's complexion suddenly changed and became gloomy.
"You should be lucky that after exposing Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul for so long, I have never informed Spirit Hall of your existence or told another killing god. This is my gift." Slaughter King continued, "And the gift requires a price."
Tang San clenched his fists and raised his head to look directly at Slaughter King, "What do you want from me?"
Slaughter King smiled, "Asura King, I can grant you the title of God of Killing, giving you the right to enter and exit Slaughter City freely, so that you can obtain Spirit Ring. Furthermore, I will invite you to become Slaughter City's guest, and your status will only be lower than mine. And the price is of course allegiance."
After saying that, he flashed in front of Tang San, "Death to Slaughter City, or loyal to Slaughter City, you have no right to choose."
Seeing Tang San clenching his fists and blushing, looking angry but afraid to speak, Slaughter King smiled even more on his face. After being Slaughter King for many years, what he likes to see most is the so-called human monsters falling step by step and finally succumbing to fate.
The next second, he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Tang San's head with his broad fingers, and at the same time controlled his body with his strong strength.
"Ah ah ah" Tang San screamed, countless scarlet blood poured into the center of his eyebrows, and finally turned into a red mark.
"Hmph, if you weren't of some use, I wouldn't have allowed you to be so presumptuous!" Divine Realm, Rakshasa God snorted coldly.
Looking again, Tang San was half-kneeling at the feet of Slaughter King as if he was out of strength.
"Very good, Asura King. From today on, you will be the second king of my Slaughter City." Looking at Tang San who had been succeeded by his daughter Parasitize, Slaughter King smiled and returned to the main position in a flash, "Now, you can go out at any time."
"If you want to continue participating in Hell Slaughterhouse after you come back, I will not stop you, including winning Hell Road after winning."
The evil thoughts in Tang San are heavier than he imagined, and they are excellent nutrients for its Parasitize body. Perhaps, obtaining Divine Slaughter's Domain through Hell Road is not a bad thing. Maybe, in the future, Tang San's body can be used to inherit the divine status and become a god. Tang Chen himself has strong strength and strong mental will. He has spent many years failing to win the body perfectly, but the Tang San in front of him is not necessarily the same.
As long as Tang San joins God Trial and is noticed by him, he will be able to seize the body first.
While thinking, he waved his hand and threw out a bloody token.
Tang San quickly took it, stood up with an indifferent expression, looked up at Slaughter King, and turned around to leave.
"Anger, resentment, ha, in the end, they are just my nourishment." Slaughter King watched Tang San leave with a calm expression.
Not long after, Tang San walked out of the hall with a gloomy face and put his fingertips between his eyebrows. He could feel something lodged in Soul Bone, a bit like the Southern Border Gu Insect he knew in the sect in his previous life. There is no doubt that this is the method used by Slaughter King to restrain him.
"Power, I need power now! Only with power can we clear all obstacles!" Thinking like this, he glanced back at the hall with a cold look, "Slaughter King, you already have a way to kill yourself, just wait!"
"First go to the nearest Sunset Forest to get Spirit Ring to break the shackles of practice." He strode towards the city gate with a cold face.
In the dead of night, Tang San walked out of the passage and came to the outside world. Without any further delay, he hurried on his way.
Many days later, Sunset Forest.
"Crypt Demon Spider Emperor, which is just over 50,000 years old, can be fully carried by my current physical strength. The First Soul Ring used to make Clear Sky Hammer is just right." Tang San's eyes flashed, he took out the poisoned Hidden Weapons from Soul Tool, and started to attack using the terrain.
There is no need to get close, with the Wisdom Skull skill Poison Transformation, combined with the Eight Spider Lances containing highly poisonous and extremely skilled Hidden Weapons methods that have been practiced in Slaughter City, just use a long distance to stab the eyes, joint membranes and other vulnerable parts.
"Bang!" It took two quarters of an hour to finally consume the Crypt Demonic Pearl Emperor to death.
I walked forward and started to absorb Spirit Ring. The process went smoothly. After a few hours, I successfully absorbed it without feeling much discomfort.
"Finally level 70." He opened his eyes and felt the growth of Soul Power in his body. Tang San looked calm.
The next second, a purple mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the light flickered.
Coldness, terror, violence, and other evil thoughts instantly invaded Tang San's mind. The world in his eyes suddenly changed, and a green space was printed on his pupils.
In the center is an armored woman wrapped in green mist, with an enchanting figure and a terrifying aura.
"Tang San, do you want to gain power?" A cold female voice came from all directions.
"Who are you!?" Tang San's body tensed up instantly. At this moment, he felt like an ant.
"I, Rakshasa God!" Rakshasa God's voice, Youyou, seems to have infinite temptation, "I ask you again, Tang San, do you want to gain power?"
"The power of revenge, the power of overturning the world, treats Slaughter King and others like the power of ants!"
God? Tang San frowned slightly, he had heard of the legend of Soul Master World becoming a god at level 100. According to Black Gauze Woman next to Slaughter King, Slaughter City was the one left by a level 100 god-level expert before he left this world.
Could it be the person in front of me?
He could feel that the strange feeling between his eyebrows had disappeared. It was undoubtedly the handiwork of the so-called god in front of him.
This kind of power is indeed powerful!
Strength, strength, I really need strength. I need the strength to eliminate all enemies. The desire in my heart is rushing.
"I do!" seemed to come out of instinct.
"If you want to inherit my throne, you must pass the nine tests given by me." Youyou's voice came up again, "Rakshasa God Nine Trials, First Trial, pass Hell Road, the time limit is one year." As soon as he finished speaking, his vision suddenly changed, and his eyes returned to the forest scene.
"Hallucination?" Seeing Zhou familiar with the environment, Tang San frowned.
He felt the strangeness inside his eyebrows again, and the restrictions placed on him by Slaughter King were still there.
"No matter what, I have to give it a try. If I want to get rid of Slaughter King's control, I have no choice." Thinking like this, he turned to look at Crypt Demon Spider Emperor's corpse.
"Unfortunately, Soul Bone was not dropped." With a low voice, Eight Spider Lances suddenly unfolded from behind.
Stab into Crypt Demon Spider Emperor's corpse fiercely.
After a while, they continued to move deeper into the forest.
A few hours later, he hid among the branches of a tree and looked ahead, his eyes twinkling.
"Ghost Vine, which is nearly 60,000 years old, happens to be Seventh Soul Ring as Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul." With this thought in mind, he moved forward.
An hour later, after repeated attempts several times, Ghost Vine, unable to move, was finally worn to death.
Tang San jumped to the root of the tree, sat cross-legged, called out Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul and began to pull Spirit Ring.
As the Soul Power circulates in the body, the black Spirit Ring is suddenly pulled, and violent energy immediately enters the body.
In just the blink of an eye, the meridians were swollen, bloodshot eyes appeared, and heartbreaking pain spread throughout the body. The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul in the hand was shaking continuously and seemed to be collapsing.
"How could this happen?!"
Tang San gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and accelerated the operation of the improved version Mysterious Heaven Skill, his thoughts racing.
"Is it because of forcibly breaking the shackles of Wuhun?" He couldn't help but think of Yu Xiaogang. Even after years of saving, he couldn't break the shackles. You can imagine the difficulty.
"In addition, the physical body has reached its limit." Only then did he realize that he had only absorbed two pieces of Soul Bone.
There is one piece of Wisdom Skull, one piece of External Soul Bone, and none of the Torso Bone that greatly increases the physical body and the limbs and bones.
Although swallowing Goddess of Life can also increase physical strength, it is obviously not as fast as directly absorbing the high-life Soul Bone.
"Damn it! I have continuously tortured and killed two Soul Beasts that have been cultivated for more than 50,000 years, but they still failed to drop Soul Bone. Otherwise, why would I be like this!" Resentment rose in my heart for no reason, and I gritted my teeth to bleed. "You must get through it, otherwise, you will only die by exploding your body!"
"Waste!" Rakshasa God snorted in the Divine Realm.
If she hadn't been in a hurry to pass on the throne, she would never have chosen to pass it on to Tang San. It was really useless. However, when I think about Tang San's identity, and the already thin bloodline exclusively belonging to Blue Silver Emperor in his body.
It seems that the sparseness is abnormal.
As a child of Blue Silver Emperor and a human being, it stands to reason that at least half of the body belongs to Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline.
Could it be him? I can't help but think of Yang Yunhai. The hatred between the two is not small, and they have fought many times in the past.
She still knew the first few of Yang Yunhai and Soul Skill. After all, Bibi Dong was once her heir to the throne.
The veins on her forehead were prominent, and she became angry when she thought of Bibi Dong.
After gathering his thoughts for a moment, he used his spiritual thoughts to feel the situation in Tang San's body, and his eyes flickered, "This strange Cultivation Method that Tang San has refined seems to have the effect of merging blood vessels, and the blood vessels in the body are already quite mixed. In this case, it is better to use Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline with strong Goddess of Life power as the base."
Thinking of this, tap lightly with your fingertips.