Chapter 257: Team up to Clear a Dungeon! Tang Lan Card Bug!

Oscar jumped down to the hell killing field.

To ensure that there was no chance of error.

Before the referee announced, he ate a copy mirror sausage.

——Anyway, Tang Lan's blood can be regenerated infinitely, so wasting one or two is not a big problem.

"The killing begins!"

Oscar swung up the Thunder Flame Ice Haotian Hammer, and was ready to kill like Ning Rongrong.

But he found that.

His script was wrong!

None of the nine evil soul masters on the opposite side attacked him.

Instead, they gathered together, led by a young man.

The young man grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Boy, I have been paying attention to you for a long time!"

"I have been ambushing for several days and finally caught one!"

"Let me treat you well!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The other eight people swelled up strangely, bursting into blood balls, merging into a giant blood ball, soaking the young man in it.

The momentum began to rise rapidly, and went straight to the six-ring soul emperor.

Oscar would not sit still and wait for death.

The soul of Blue Silver Emperor lit up the soul ring.

The first soul skill · Blue Silver Emperor Thorn!

The giant blood ball was entangled by layers of blood, seemingly invisible, but it isolated the soul of Blue Silver Emperor.

The absorbed part of the soul power was just a drop in the bucket compared to the giant blood ball.

It seems a bit tricky?

"The quality of the master's martial soul is too high, and it can't be completely copied... otherwise it will be a different result."

"Try this trick!"

The second soul skill · Blue Silver Emperor Explosion!

"Boom boom boom——"

Still little effect.

It didn't cause much damage to the giant blood ball.

Oscar could only use the ultimate move - throwing the hammer!

Lei Yan Bing Haotian Hammer hit the giant blood ball, and the heavy mass made it sink into it. It was about to touch the young man's chest.

But the momentum stopped abruptly.

After a few seconds of stalemate.

Lei Yan Bing Haotian Hammer was still bounced away.

The young man made a throat-cutting gesture to Oscar from a distance in the giant blood ball.

——Wait for death!

Seeing that the young man had broken through to level 60, and his momentum was still rising.

Oscar knew.

Using other people's martial spirits, he could not defeat the opponent.

Then

He sighed and rubbed the storage ring that Ning Rongrong threw to him before he went on stage.

The Thunder Flame Ice Haotian Hammer that was bounced flew back from the ground.

The moment he took it over, there was a moment of shaking

The lightning on the Thunder Flame Ice Haotian Hammer became more dazzling, and ice crystals floated in the air.

The young man who was still in the giant ball suddenly felt a sense of crisis!

He did not dare to be arrogant, and accelerated the absorption vigilantly.

Oscar watched coldly.

Just maintain the life soul Blue Silver Emperor, madly devour the soul power of the young man, and try his best to reduce his final combat power.

Soon.

3 minutes passed quickly.

The effect of the copy mirror intestine disappeared, and the life soul Blue Silver Emperor shattered.

But.

The Thunder Flame Ice Haotian Hammer in Oscar's hand still exists!

The young man also absorbed all the blood and laughed wildly!

"No matter what trump card you have, you are dead now!"

"Hahahaha——"

"You and your friends will be separated by life and death!"

He opened a pair of flesh wings behind him and rushed straight to Oscar arrogantly.

Determined to win!

Oscar's eyes were calm and he waited silently.

It was not until the young man came close that he finally swung the Thunder Flame Ice Haotian Hammer.

No power was accumulated.

Oscar's internal force was concentrated at one point in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it left a trail of afterimages.

The young man didn't even react before he was hit on the chest.

Just one hammer!

The young man, whose strength expanded, flew back at a faster speed.

He slammed into the ground and embedded in it.

He widened his eyes in disbelief, coughed violently and spit out blood, and his brain was in a state of shutdown.

—— His current combat power is infinitely close to level 65!

How could the level 55 kid on the opposite side seriously injure him with one hammer?

"Wow——"

"Puff——"

The young man raised his head and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and fell into a pool of blood with his eyes open.

Died with eyes wide open!

"No. 9999 wins!" The referee announced: "Congratulations to No. 9999 for winning 30 consecutive games!"

Oscar looked at the young man with a complicated expression, silently enduring the murderous aura in his body.

After the end.

The Thunder Flame Ice Haotian Hammer in his hand flashed and disappeared.

But it was not the kind of martial soul dissipating, but more like

Being stored in a storage ring?

Oscar returned to the audience and saluted Tang Lan respectfully.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your help!"

That's right!

Later, Oscar's Thunder Flame Ice Haotian Hammer was Tang Lan's martial soul.

Generally speaking.

Even if it is a weapon martial soul, it is only condensed by soul power after all, and it cannot be stored in a storage ring without a physical body.

But!

After Tang Lan absorbed Thor's hammer, the Thunder Flame Ice Haotian Hammer could already be materialized.

It can be stored in a storage ring.

In order to ensure the safety of the core members, Tang Lan put it in the storage ring and gave it to everyone who was going to the stage.

Once there is an accident.

Under the cover of the copy mirror intestine, take out the genuine Lei Yan Bing Hao Tian Hammer, Tang Lan activated the feature in the audience - martial soul endowment!

Through the martial soul fusion skill "Soul Possession", Didi made a Ling Tian attack and smashed the arrogant young man.

Well.

This method is obviously cheating.

But now the King of Slaughter in the Slaughter City is appointed by Tang Lan himself.

The former King of Slaughter, the current High Priest of the Slaughter City, Tang Chen, is Tang Lan's great-grandfather.

What can the newly appointed referee say?

What dare he say?

The emperor has his own ministers, and the eyes look at the nose and the nose looks at the heart.

Just highlight the one who accompanies the prince to study.

Compared with the "predecessor" who kills people and takes blood at every turn, and even sucks it on the spot.

Life is much better now.

"Thump thump thump——"

A burst of rapid high heels hitting the ground, the Slaughter Messenger who once failed to sacrifice came quickly.

After she blocked the outside world with her soul power, she knelt directly in front of Tang Lan.

"Sir! It's our fault!"

"We just interrogated the people who entered with him."

"Several accomplices confessed that they were controlled by the other party with soul skills before entering the Killing City and became his puppets."

"It's so that he can help him achieve more consecutive victories in the Killing Field of Hell."

Tang Lan nodded in understanding.

Since you are standing in front of the world in a public announcement, you must be prepared to study the rules and exploit loopholes.

This is unavoidable.

"Pay more attention to screening next time."

Tang Lan instructed-

"Contact Min Tang and ask them to find out the nine clans of this guy."

"Count the evildoers and send the law enforcement team to kill them one by one."

"Then let Min Tang cooperate with the report to warn those with ulterior motives."

"Finally, add one more thing-if you get the title of God of Killing by this means, the Killing City will hunt you down once you find out."

The Killing Messenger quickly agreed and secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Then I will leave first?"

After Tang Lan nodded.

The Killing Envoy stood up and adjusted his clothes, then removed the soul power cover and walked away slowly with a cold demeanor.

Dai Mubai looked at the swaying back and bumped into Oscar's shoulder.

Winking his eyes.

Oscar smiled and was about to respond