The Unusual Number of Douluo

"What? Wait, how do you know I have mastered the field?"

Tang San was a little strange at first, but after reacting, he fell into consternation.

That's right, he did awaken the domain because of a coincidence. Similarly, his appearance changed because of this reason. He originally wanted to give Zhao Xuan a surprise, but he was stranded because the Slaughter Capital could not use spirit power.

But at this moment, Zhao Xuan suddenly uttered these two words, which made him feel a little lost.

Zhao Xuan's heart was shaken, he was indeed no stranger to the domain, after all, in addition to the life domain printed by the fourth spirit ability, he also realized his own Thunder domain in the Star Dou Great Forest.

But it was he who had comprehended the domain himself that he knew how difficult it was to comprehend the domain.

"Is Uncle Tang Hao's special training so powerful?" Zhao Xuan said subconsciously.

Tang San also came back to his senses, he was stagnant when he heard the words, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "This has nothing to do with Dad's special training."

His face was bitter and sad, he slowly raised his hand, and the blue silver grass martial arts mark appeared on the back of his white jade hand.

Zhao Xuan's eyes condensed, and he said strangely: "It seems to be a little different from before."

Originally, the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit Mark on the back of Tang San's hand was relatively simple, with only a few light outlines, but the current Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit Mark is obviously much larger now, even if its prototype is still Blue Silver Grass, but But there was a noble breath out of thin air.

Tang San looked at the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit mark on the back of his hand, and he was sluggish for a while before slowly saying, "My Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit experienced a second awakening not long ago. After that awakening, my appearance changed. At the same time, to master the domain that belongs to it."

"Can Wuhun still be awakened a second time?"

Zhao Xuan was a little surprised, he had never heard of such things even from the master.

"of course can."

After speaking lightly, Tang San fell silent. Seeing his slightly sad expression, it was obvious that there was a hidden secret in him that ordinary people didn't know, but he didn't intend to say more about this issue.

Zhao Xuan observed his words and expressions, and wittily stopped his intention to continue inquiring.

Tang San looked at the ring below, and suddenly said to Zhao Xuan, "I'll go down and try."

Zhao Xuan glanced down, and the strength of all the personnel on the ring and the stands fell into his eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then nodded towards Tang San.

"Go ahead."

Under the observation of the divine sense, the cultivation level of these people has nowhere to hide, and through the fluctuation of soul power, he can roughly judge the cultivation level of these people.

In general, none of the people sitting on the scene were weak, because they all survived the bloody slaughter, and their combat effectiveness was extremely high. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were invincible at the same level.

But the most important thing is that this is the capital of slaughter, the place where the soul power is isolated, so whether it is the Soul King of the Soul Sect or the Soul Sage of the Soul Emperor in the stands below, their power is greatly restricted, even if it is one The soul saint may also be killed by a soul sect.

And Tang San has many stunts, even if he doesn't use the Clear Sky Hammer, he can still get in touch here.

On the arena, people are constantly playing and dying. The blood flowing here seems to have never been cut off. Human life is the cheapest thing here.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Xuan finally saw the familiar figure on the ring.

Tang San's figure was particularly dazzling among the group of people in the same ring, which one of the people around was not dripping with blood?But Tang San was like a green lotus, left alone and independent, leaving the silt and not stained.

As a result, many people on the ring were looking at Tang San, and even in the stands, Zhao Xuan heard a jealous whisper: "Huh, Xiao Bai Lian won't wait outside. He has to come and kill him to die. "

"Send to death?"

Ha ha, Zhao Xuan suddenly wanted to laugh. If he could smoke, if he had cigarettes, he would definitely exhale a turbid white smoke at the moment, and then laughed at the man with a vicissitudes of life.

"Send to death? This is the wolf into the flock..."

At this moment, although there are no such props to put on Zhao Xuan, the result is the same.

At the first moment, several people rushed towards Tang San, Tang San's expression was calm, but his figure flashed out of the crowd like a ghost, the speed was dazzling.

Under the dim light, a touch of crystal clearness in Tang San's hand was hard to be noticed, but when he broke through, his hand was wiped across the necks of several people like a butterfly.

Without the slightest confusion, it was like a graceful dance, as the skin between their necks was cut, blood gurgled from their throats.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Several figures fell down one by one, they were lying in a pool of blood, their eyes wide open looking at Tang Sanshi who was walking away from the others, their eyes were full of incredible color.

They couldn't believe it, their eyes were confused, and they didn't even realize how they were cut through Tang San's throat. Before they died, a few people looked towards Tang San's hands. The things that Tang San held were just a few people. I feel familiar, isn't it just the fragment of the wine glass containing the Bloody Mary?

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Chapter 304

Day after day, it rotates like a merry-go-round in a circle forever.

The killing field in hell is like a tireless meat grinder, where people die every day, but every day it is full of seats.

The tripartite forces in the outside world continuously provide fresh blood for the killing capital. For those who make mistakes and sins in the outside world, this killing capital is not only not terrible in their eyes, but also very "cute".

Because there are no worldly rules, no morals and etiquette constraints, for them, the evil of human nature can be displayed here to their fullest. For them, this place is no different from heaven.

but……

Even in heaven, the place where light cannot shine is still darkness, and for these people living in “heaven”, they still fear “darkness”.

They... still fear death, no matter how sinful they are, how frantic they are, they are still at a respectful attitude towards death that has fallen into darkness forever.

However, in the past year, three people have been persecuting them like a nightmare, making them speed up their pace toward darkness and death.

Outside the killing fields of hell.

Zhao Xuan left the hell killing field from the passage. He was full of murderous aura. The wicked wandering on the street saw Zhao Xuan's face and then disappeared in front of him.

Tang San walked out from the main entrance, walked towards Zhao Xuan, and asked strangely.

"Didn't you say you won't make a move these days? We almost ran into each other."

"No way, in a bad mood."

Zhao Xuan sighed, then pointed to a teahouse at the entrance to Tang San and said, "Go and sit down."

"it is good."

The two of them sat down in the teahouse, and then there was a little second in black who presented several stacks of cakes and tea.

This was the maintenance staff of the Killing City. The service was indifferent and there was no smiling face throughout the whole process. After serving the tea and cakes, they retired.

Killing is not a matter of production. Someone must be required to maintain the life here and guard this group of evil spirits.

Most of these people came from three forces, and some were subordinates of the Slaughter King, and these forces together maintained the stability of the Slaughter City.

Tang San sipped his tea, then stared at Zhao Xuan and asked seriously, "What are you looking for?"