Chapter 250 My Ancestor Is Tang Chen

The town doesn't look like much.

But it was filled with a strange aura. As soon as Tang San and Dai Mubai stepped in, a special chill came over them.

Makes people feel cold.

"Why, I have a bad feeling?"

Dai Mubai suddenly had such an intuition.

"Boss Dai, don't think about it, it should be there soon."

Tang San forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart and took the lead.

According to the map guide Tang Chen left behind, not long after, Tang San brought Dai Mubai to a tavern.

The air here is very turbid, and the smell of sourness and decay is a bit irritating.

Tang San noticed that the decorations in the tavern were all weirdly black.

Even though it is daytime, the tavern has a cold and dark feeling.

At this time, there were about a dozen people sitting scattered in the tavern.

The arrival of Tang San and Dai Mubai attracted everyone's attention. It became extremely quiet in the pub.

At this moment, a waiter dressed in black with an indifferent face came over.

"What do you want?"

"Nothing is needed."

Tang San said: "We are going to the Killing Capital, where is the entrance please!"

"you sure?"

The waiter's face suddenly became strange.

"nonsense!"

Dai Mubai smashed a table with a slap, glared angrily, and a violent aura erupted from him.

"Che, do you think I'm being frightened?" The waiter sneered disdainfully. "Come here."

After Dai Mubai and Tang San approached, with a bang, he took out two cups of cloudy liquid from under the counter and threw them on the table.

The liquid was dark red, exuding a strong fishy smell, as pungent as blood.

"Drink them and you can go in."

"This is..." Tang San couldn't help frowning.

"That's it?"

Dai Mubai dismissed it, picked up a glass and drank it.

After drinking, even smash it and smash it.

The liquid is a bit salty and a bit sour. The strong smell of blood instantly occupied his sense of taste and smell.

"Ugh... I'm sloppy. This smell is too strong,"

"What the hell is this?"

The more Dai Mubai tasted, the less he tasted.

Tang San rubbed his hands awkwardly, "Well, based on my years of medical experience, this is most likely a cup of human blood..."

"Human blood? Vomit..."

Dai Mubai was a pampered prince, how could he have experienced this.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help turning his head aside and vomited.

"Hey, I said boy, do you want to go in? Just drink it when you go in, and get out if you don't have the guts."

Seeing Tang San hesitate, the waiter couldn't help urging.

Seems like there's nothing to talk about... Although Tang San didn't want to abide by it, he didn't have the strength to break the rules.

I had to hold my nose and drink a bloody Mary against my nausea.

"now it's right."

After that, the tavern attendant opened the entrance for the two with a playful face.

......

Leaping down from the entrance of the tavern,

After a long period of darkness, Tang San and Dai Mubai fell to the ground.

This is a long corridor, extending diagonally downward, and the cold breath is constantly blowing, like small ants walking through the gaps in the bones.

Taking a deep breath, they still strode forward.

When they walked 1,462 steps, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions.

"Welcome to the capital of killing. This is the capital of hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want, and the price is your life."

"Who?"

Dai Mubai and Tang San were startled, but they didn't see anyone appearing for a long time, so they could only rely on their courage to go deeper.

Turning a corner, there was a faint light coming from the front, Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, the power gathered the purple devil pupils, the light in front of him suddenly enlarged in his eyes, it was an open door.

And he and Dai Mubai subconsciously stopped.

Because, in front of the tall portal, there are still 101 people lined up neatly.

They were all dressed in black armor, and even their faces were completely hidden by their helmets, and one hundred of them were armed with heavy swords.

There was only one person sitting on top of the tall warhorse. His horse was also covered in thick black armor.

"Welcome here, newcomers. Follow the rules of the Killing Capital here."

The deep voice sounded extremely cold, and it didn't seem like it came from the mouth.

The one who spoke was the black armored knight who was sitting right away.

Finally reached the capital of slaughter...Tang San was relieved.

His aura changed suddenly. "The rules of the Slaughter City? I'm sorry, Patriarch Tang Chen, here are the rules!"

Indeed, in Tang San's view, isn't this his own territory?

Do you still need to tuck the tail?

Well, it feels so good to be home.

Even Dai Mubai was startled when he heard the words, Tang San and the figure he knew before were gradually overlapping.

This is confidence.

This time, he didn't lie to me?

But the next moment, he was surprised.

The black armored knight's voice was full of weirdness, "What's your surname Tang?"

"I, Tang San, the direct descendant of Tang Chen's ancestor!"

Tang San repeated loudly.

"Have you heard, his surname is Tang, brothers, kill these two characters."

The black armored knight suddenly gave an order.

Dai Mubai: "???"

Tang San:"???"

The script is wrong. Shouldn't it be one hundred and one black armored warriors, kneeling on one knee and shouting, 'Would you like to welcome the young master home? ’

"Are you surprised?"

The black armored knight smiled.

"There are always people who want to kill the capital of slaughter. Fortunately, the king of slaughter has foresight, and shortly after his return, he issued an order to enter the capital of slaughter and add a rule.

As long as the surname is Tang, it can be killed. The interior of the Slaughter City was also cleaned, and none were left.

Let's put it this way, the people in the capital of slaughter, those with the surname Tang are all dead. "

Tang San, what is this unfolding?

Soon, he came to his senses and remembered the secret that the ancestor said.

Another will that exists in his body.

Yes!

It must be the will of the king of slaughter on the ancestors, occupying the dominant position.

Dai Mubai, "MMP...I believe in your evil, I must have been out of my mind before I came here with you."

"Boss Dai, run quickly."

"Run, where are you going? The back road is broken."

Tang San didn't care about anything else, talking while running.

"The road is not broken. On the way here, I planted countless blue-silver grasses. Even if we fell from that hole, even if it was a cliff, we could climb it."

"Damn, good TM wit."

But Dai Mubai also understood that this guy definitely planned to trick him.

Soon.

The two fled back to the ground.

Tang San felt Dai Mubai's devouring gaze, and couldn't help but say, "Boss Dai, don't believe me, it's actually just an accident."

"Haha." Dai Mubai sneered, do you think I still believe you?

"Boss Dai, don't worry, in fact, I still have a way to go."

"You can play by yourself. I want to return to the Star Luo Empire. This time I appear in the Spirit Master Competition. The White Tiger Clan may face pressure from the Nether Clan."

Dai Mubai waved his hand, wanting to say that you should stop talking to me.

"That place really has the inheritance of the gods... Overseas, the name is Sea God Island, and there are countless strong people there.

According to the records that the teacher told me, once the powerhouses of the Wuhun Temple were exhausted, they also returned in the end. "

Tang San couldn't help but speak again.

"Is there really such a strong place?"

Dai Mubai was moved.

No way, he wants to get stronger.

Only in this way will one day be able to regain all that he has lost.

"Boss. Lie to you that I'm a dog!"

Tang San solemnly promised once again.

Dai Mubai hesitated for a while, then stretched out a finger.

"Last time! If I'm still being tricked this time, if I, Dai Mubai, believe in you again in the future, I'll read the three words of my name upside down."