Chapter 233 The Evil Eye Has Lasted for 100,000 Years! The King of Slaughter Appears!

At the beginning, a Soul Douluo could directly increase his lifespan by 3500+ years.

But later, it was only about 500 years.

Even when it was close to 100,000 years, it fell below 100 years.

There were only single-digit numbers of Seven-Ring Soul Saints.

In other words, in the City of Slaughter, most of them had some "evil soul master" characteristics.

High-level soul masters can appear in groups.

Otherwise, they would be replaced outside.

If the Evil Eye wants to evolve to 100,000 years, it still depends on the system.

But now, it is 100,000 years old!

The soul bone skill is still the same.

But its practicality has greatly increased.

In addition to the duration, which is extended to 10 minutes.

More importantly, it has added a new passive-preset trigger!

Set its own state in advance. Once it is lower than a certain threshold, it will automatically go back to the specified maximum ten minutes ago!

That is-Tang Lan sets the state to death, and the backtracking time is one minute ago.

Then when Tang Lan dies.

The soul bone skill of the Evil Eye is reset, even if it is not used.

It can also let Tang Lan go back to one minute ago.

This state can also be set to exhaustion of spiritual power, exhaustion of mental power, or even

a partial retracing!

For example, if the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor of Life uses the blood escape technique to consume all the stored vitality.

You can use the reset soul bone skill to retrace the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor of Life alone.

And it will not let Tang Lan himself return to the position before the blood escape.

The space for operation is huge!

‘It is worthy of being a 100,000-year soul bone skill, this effect is a BUG! ’

Tang Lan was very satisfied.

Go out with Tang Hao.

Prepare to look for the "opponents" of the Hell Killing Field tomorrow.

As a result, as soon as he went out.

He saw a charming woman with a brilliant smile.

“Your Majesty the God of Killing, and this 9527 brother, the master, the King of Killing, invites you two.”

Tang Lan nodded calmly - the attitude of the referee during the day, it was clear that it was instructed by the King of Killing.

Tang Hao said casually: "Lead the way."

Even if he can't use his soul skills, he is confident that he can escape from the King of Slaughter.

As for Tang Lan?

This guy may be more powerful than him, why should he worry?

Seeing the two leave.

Tang San glanced at the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger beside him and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Um, brother, father, I will go with you?"

What King of Slaughter, he doesn't care.

It's better to be with family, only then can I feel at ease.

Tang Lan didn't reply, looking at the Slaughter Messenger.

"Sorry." The Slaughter Messenger said firmly: "The master only invited two people, I have no right to decide to bring more people."

"What." Tang San said relentlessly: "Then you go and ask for instructions, what's wrong with seeing one more person?"

The Slaughter Messenger frowned.

Why doesn't this little brat understand good and bad words?

It can only be changed to words that Tang San can understand.

"The status of the King of Slaughter is extremely high. You are only a four-ring soul master. The bloody murderous aura around him alone may make you faint."

Do you understand what he said?

Tang San understood.

But his face turned black as charcoal, very angry!

Who are you looking down on? !

He looked at Tang Lan and wanted to say something.

"Pa——"

Tang Hao's familiar big fist slapped Tang San to the ground.

"You are such a troublemaker!"

"The King of Slaughter is the king of the City of Slaughter. Can you see him whenever you want?"

"If you don't want to die, stay here!"

"What are you talking about!"

"Waste my time!"

"Little tiger, keep an eye on this kid. If he dares to run, bite off all his limbs!"

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger blinked.

Look at Tang Hao, look at Tang Lan, and then look at Tang San.

This.

Are you sure it's your biological child?

——It doesn't know yet that Tang Lan can regenerate after losing a limb.

Even the Slaughter Messenger looked strange after hearing this.

——It's really a visible partiality.

"Let's go." Tang Hao called out: "See the King of Slaughter as soon as possible, we still have to continue to speed through the Hell Killing Field."

The Slaughter Messenger: "."

Only this person is the God of Slaughter, otherwise who dares to say this?

I can't afford to offend you, I can't afford to offend you.

Just lead the way obediently.

Tang Lan fell behind and dug Tang San out of the floor.

Lost some vitality.

"Little Sanzi, don't blame your father for his harsh words."

"Your current strength is indeed a bit..."

"Wait a little later, I'll see if I can find an opportunity to let you participate in the battle more safely."

"If not, wait until I challenge the Hell Road, and then take you with me."

Tang San nodded silently.

This is the only way now.

Comfort Tang San.

Tang Lan caught up with Tang Hao and left with the Slaughter Messenger.

All the way to the central building.

The Slaughter Messenger said respectfully: "The master is in the main hall in front, please enter by yourselves."

Tang Lan and Tang Hao walked into the palace openly.

The King of Slaughter sat on the throne.

He was wrapped in a scarlet cloak and a blood-red robe inside.

Only his pale face was exposed, and he looked like a middle-aged man, with blood-red hair and eyes.

From a distance,

it looked like a blood-red bat, not a human being.

Tang Lan was not polite.

The mental power swept over directly, sensing a violent emotion, and there was a faint smell of blood floating at the tip of the nose.

This was the mental power of the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King.

As for the great-grandfather Tang Chen.

Tang Lan did not sense it.

For this situation to occur, according to the knowledge taught by Bo Saixi, the soul of Tang Chen must be sleeping in the spiritual world.

And this body was controlled by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King.

Even the soul power was bloody.

That belonged to the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King himself.

No wonder in the original work,

the "ground invincible" and the forbidden soul skills of the killing field, it would be so difficult to kill Tang San.

It turned out that the weak one was the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King.

"Huh?"

The King of Killing condensed his eyes, and the murderous aura around him condensed into a sharp sword, trying to cut Tang Lan's mental power directly.

Tang Lan, who was triggered by the danger prediction, withdrew his mental power in advance to avoid it.

"Hmph!" The King of Slaughter said with a sullen face: "You are so young, it's not polite to look around!"

"You invited me here, but you don't allow me to take a look?" Tang Lan said unceremoniously: "Then I'll leave?"

There was no respect in his words.

This made the King of Slaughter, who has been in a high position for many years, turn his anger into actual murderous aura, forming a layer of flame clothes that rolled.

It was very intimidating.

Unfortunately

Tang Lan was not an ordinary person.

Tang Hao beside him was not an ordinary person either.

"Heh!"

Tang Hao released the momentum of the 98th level Titled Douluo and confronted the King of Slaughter.

"We haven't fought for more than ten years. Do you want to fight again?"

This brought back bad memories for the King of Slaughter.

The City of Slaughter is the inheritance place of the Shura God, used to select the heir.

When it took over Tang Chen's body, it tried its best to kill the appearance of the God of Slaughter.

The purpose was to prevent the Shura God's inheritance from reappearing.

Otherwise, it would be finished.

So.