Crossing Douluo, I split into five people

Chapter 159: Kill! Kill! Kill!
Tang Yin remained silent, looking somewhat dull and gloomy, as if he was about to go crazy at any moment.

I spent so much time in the City of Killing, and although I often used the scent of Blue Silver Grass to relieve my mental stress, and although I knew there was something fishy about the Yellow Spring Dew and didn't drink it, the prolonged killing, watching so many people's flesh and blood splattered and turned into mud under the hammers, was very exciting and inexplicably addictive.

The atmosphere around me makes people sink into it unconsciously, and the self-suggestion that I keep reminding myself not to fall into it is actually a kind of depressing mental pressure.

When turbidity becomes the norm, being sober becomes a sin.

There are no rules here. As long as you are stronger than others, you can dominate everything.

During the period when he first entered the City of Slaughter, he had several dreams at night in which he turned Tang Yuehua into a plaything and imprisoned her for fun.

"There is still about a month left for me to wait until the final battle. But I guess the King of Slaughter won't be willing to let me go."

Maybe it will really become "artistic" for once.

"Do you want...we to go over there?"

Tianrui asked tentatively.

"If we leave one person outside, it will be no problem for the four of us to fight him with our combined skills."

Ning Yulin had some doubts.

"But if you want to leave the Slaughter City normally, you probably still have to go through the Hell Road. But what if you can't enter the Hell Road without a hundred consecutive wins?"

"The relationship between Shura God and Sea God is so good that they can share a successor. If I bring the Vast Sea Universe Cover in, he can sense it and it should be convenient."

Zhou Xuefeng's words were very feasible. Tang Yin nodded.

"I'll try it first, and we'll talk if it doesn't work."

To ensure safety, he had already brought the Snow Swan Kiss. ​​If he couldn't get out in the end, there would be no other choice but to destroy the entire Killing City.

Of course, the five people would never do nothing but destroy like Tang Fozu.

It is possible to build a few prisons, or just get rid of all the evil soul masters inside. Although it is not clear whether there is a Holy Spirit Church in this era, the evil soul masters who raged later must have been some of the people in the Slaughter City.

Anyone who can escape from the destruction of the City of Slaughter is definitely a strong person. The weak can only be dominated by desire and self-destruct during the evaporation of the Yellow Spring Dew.

"I'm leaving first. Maybe we'll get enough people someday."

Tang Yin stood up by supporting himself on the table and disappeared in an instant.

The remaining four people chatted for a few meaningless words and then went their separate ways.

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Wuhun City.

An Lan couldn't help but grin.

In addition to the soul core, what he wanted most was the weaponization soul skill. The new soul ring covered by Ning Yulin could easily condense the flame into a weapon, combined with his original first soul skill.

The “energy gathering ring” hanging on your back looks like a divine ring, doesn’t it?
Doesn’t it feel super divine?
"Hahaha!"

"why are you laughing?"

Qian Renxue suddenly appeared, wearing a yellow gauze dress that fell to her calves, with her hair loose and not combed. Her slender waist was tied with a belt decorated with tiny gemstones. Her white and smooth calves were faintly visible.

She didn't wear high heels, just a pair of flat shoes. Even so, her height was slightly taller than An Lan. If she wore high heels, she would be half a head taller.

An Lan didn't care, she even liked the height difference. Every time they hugged, she could lower her head and enjoy the steamed buns with a sacred and bright aura, which were unique in the world. No one knew why she cared about this kind of thing for no reason.

"Nothing, I just thought of something happy. Why did you come here at this time? Have you finished your training with the seniors?"

"Grandpa's rank is too high. It's easy to go astray if I keep practicing with him. I plan to go to the Wind Sword Sect."

When he entered the room, he lay down next to An Lan without any hesitation, not caring about his image at all.

"What happy things did you think of? Tell me and I'll be happy too."

In order to facilitate the practice, An Lan spread a soft couch on the ground. He looked down at her with an evil and domineering smile.

"I'm imagining our wedding." Following An Lan's words, she subconsciously imagined herself in her wedding dress. She opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. There was a strange silence. There was not much shyness on her face. It looked more like, it doesn't matter? An Lan narrowed her eyes.

However, Qian Renxue did not have any extra thoughts. She just suddenly thought about her relationship with An Lan, or the memories?

Imagining that scene, she didn't feel anything special. It was as if she just needed to change into different clothes. The atmosphere between the two of them was almost the same, except that they didn't stay in the same room at night.

Qian Renxue couldn't empathize with others if she didn't actually experience it and only imagined it.

"Ah~"

While she was distracted, she heard a deliberately drawn-out sigh from the side. Qian Renxue's pupils refocused.

"what happened?"

"Are you tired after all? Well, since the young lady is tired of playing with me, I will take my leave."

This retreat will last a lifetime (funny).

Qian Renxue sat up.

"What are you doing? Are you tired of this?"

"..."

Well, this guy is a fool. Qian Renxue, who has never experienced "palace fighting", naturally can't get the point of these bitchy words. Now, if there is any problem in front of her, her first reaction is definitely to raise the holy sword and chop it down.

I feel tired and my life will be boring from now on.

"Nothing, aren't we going to the Wind Sword Sect? Let's go."

Just in time to add a new soul ring.

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"You, you, you...what happened to your spirit ring?"

Qian Renxue was extremely shocked when she saw the changes in An Lan's spirit ring. An Lan waved at her and the two of them whispered to each other.

"This is this, this is this... Do you understand?"

After making up a lot of nonsense, he roughly attributed it to the God Kao. Qian Renxue was skeptical, but secretly happy in her heart. If it was true, then she wouldn't have to worry about the situation where one person became a god while the other was trapped in the mortal world.

Two flowers bloom.

Tianrui rushed to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, and Zhou Xuefeng went with him.

But Zhou Xuefeng howled at the spring for a long time until his throat was about to smoke, but the two Dragon Kings did not react at all.

"Is it because the distance is too far that you can't hear me?"

Tianrui thought about it and came up with a possible idea. Zhou Xuefeng felt that this was possible. He had felt the Phoenix's breath before and appeared in response, but according to their current state, it was unlikely that they would appear so completely.

"Then there's no other way. We'll take the initiative to go down there."

Dig holes.

Blue Silver True Body, Blue Silver Domain, Sixth Soul Skill: Life Organization.

pangolin!
It was estimated that the two dragon kings were located right below the spring. After estimating the topography of the valley in his mind and choosing a good spot, he easily opened a hole in the ground, and the two of them followed behind and lightly descended.

Three thousand meters.

Five thousand meters.

Ten thousand meters...

After sinking to about 15,000 meters, the pangolin transformed from the blue silver grass could no longer dig. Zhou Xuefeng stopped, strengthened its claws, and then continued.

(End of this chapter)