Douluo Dalu: Flame Gun Chongli Falls Heart Flame Cheats

Chapter 157: Slaughter City Novice Gift Pack
Behind him, Tang Hao's face was showing an enlarged version of a gloomy smile; the difference was that Tang Hao's smile had a hint of domineering and pain.

Domination is nature.

The pain is because the body still retains some resistance to toxins due to the Shura divine power.

Even though he knew that this place was full of poisons, Tang Hao still couldn't leave; the outside world was already the world of the Spirit Hall and the Po Tian Sect.

As soon as he and Tang San go out, the information will be intercepted by the people of Jianyu Hall; by that time, the father and son, who are still no match for Yang Yun, will probably die in the northwest.

Everyone who has just come in knows that the entire area outside the City of Slaughter has been targeted by people from the Sharp Feather Hall.

It was impossible to sneak away.

Not to mention touching the people of Jianyu Hall, no matter who it is, they will be hunted down in an extremely terrifying way; jumping into the City of Slaughter is like waiting for death.

But a good death is worse than a miserable life, so no one wants to offend Jianyu Hall.

However, there are always desperate soul masters who enter the City of Slaughter on the road. Tang Hao offered a reward of five cups of Yellow Spring Dew just to get first-hand information from the outside world.

Therefore, all newcomers would receive these five cups of Yellow Spring Dew as a gift pack for beginners.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San with great satisfaction: "Xiao San, it seems that your talent has been further strengthened here; you have mastered the secret of the Great Sumeru Hammer so quickly."

"But what I'm going to teach you later is a more powerful and profound Clear Sky Hammer secret technique. It can give you a chance to turn defeat into victory in a desperate situation, but you must use it with caution. I used this move to seriously injure the previous Pope Qian Xunji."

"You can't try this trick casually, so you can go to the killing field. After winning fifty games, the first of the Shura Nine Tests will be completed. If you reach a bottleneck, you will be given a divine soul ring to absorb."

"But I hope you can hone your physique to the strongest before using it. Then maybe you can get two directly."

Tang Hao only knew that when he reached the bottleneck, he would have a God-granted soul ring, but he didn’t know if he would be able to absorb two God-granted soul rings if the bottlenecks of the Soul Emperor and the Soul Saint were reached at the same time.

That would be great if that were possible.

The Blue Silver Emperor that had mutated into a blood-red color around Tang San was flying around like an octopus.

A ray of red light appeared in the depths of Tang San's eyes.

"Father, I will definitely not let you down. By then, I will directly achieve the level of Soul Douluo or even Titled Douluo, and go out to kill Yang Yun and the Potian Sect, smash them to pieces, and cripple them!"

Tang San's expression suddenly became extremely crazy, and the blood-red Blue Silver Emperor surged wildly; it looked extremely terrifying.

"Then, let's start hunting; hehehehe"

Next to the flying wooden hammer behind him was a pile of tombs and a platform built with scattered bones around it.

A village outside of a town affiliated with the Chilama Kingdom.

A fat man with fiery red wings on his back and covered with fat was flapping his wings and flying in the air, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Firelight.

All you can see is flames, and the key point is that the fuel for these flames is the houses built with wood waste from the poor; there are also charred corpses and blood all over the ground.

"What is going on? Could it be that I did all this? Impossible, this is impossible."

He said it was impossible, but these flames were filled with the flame of his martial soul; and it was obvious that he was the one who did it, and the flame aura was filled with evil desires.

Ma Hongjun didn't even remember how he came to this village. He only remembered that he was a juicy young woman with charming looks and a stunning figure.

He said he didn't have enough fun at the brothel, so he went home with her after get off work and played again.

But this is considered overtime, and overtime pay must be paid. Ma Hongjun suddenly had a picture flashing through his mind, in which the juicy young woman was standing in front of him.

She shouted loudly: "Master Soul Master, I am here to play with you, please let my daughter go; I am a prostitute but my daughter is innocent, please, please, please let her go."

"You're a money-loser. Didn't I tell you not to come out so easily? Get out of here right now. You're disturbing the spirit master's interest."

The memory after that is a blur.

Ma Hongjun's heart suddenly beat violently and his face changed drastically as he looked at the ruins and flames in front of him.

"Someone is here. No matter what, this matter has nothing to do with me. Let's leave here first to avoid trouble."

Shortly afterwards.

A black figure rushed over from a distance and landed on the ground. Looking at the hellish scene in front of him, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Report, report immediately; a new evil soul master has appeared in the Xingluo Empire. Go to Potian Sect to ask for help. This flame is a little special and not an ordinary flame. Moreover, it has burned over such a large area for such a long time without being extinguished. The other soul master may be at least as high as a soul king."

In the Xing Luo Empire, the prestige of the Po Tian Sect is slightly higher than that of the Wuhun Hall, because once the matter is reported to the Po Tian Sect and submitted to the mission hall.

Basically, everything can be completed quickly and perfectly.

Soon the matter was reported to the higher levels of Xingluo City, and three reports were submitted to the Potian Sect, the Xingluo Royal Family, and the Wuhun Hall.

When the mission hall was refreshed, Feng Xiaotian had just obtained his fifth soul ring and came to the mission hall wanting to complete a few missions to earn some points.

After experiencing the flying feeling when practicing in the Refining Heart Tower during this period, I can no longer stop. Although the speed of daily practice is much faster than before.

But it is still not as fast as the Heart Refining Tower.

I just happened to see a refreshed report about an evil soul master with an unknown fire-attributed martial soul that appeared in the territory of the Xingluo Empire and burned down the entire village.

According to additional information from the follow-up investigation of the mission, this beast did not even spare the little girl.

Seeing his lower body being torn into pieces, Feng Xiaotian felt furious. He clenched his fists and secretly thought that he must let this evil soul master taste the power of his latest soul skill, the Wind Demon Seventy-two Slashes.

The basic condition for the Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of Wind Demon depends on the body's ability to withstand it, which places high demands on physical strength.

Later there may be even higher level 72 consecutive slashes of Fengma, 106 consecutive slashes of Fengma and so on.

"I'll accept this mission." Feng Xiaotian took on this new mission without hesitation, but it was a fire-attributed evil soul master that he had to capture easily.

Striving to break through to the Soul Saint realm as soon as possible, Feng Xiaotian has a premonition that his martial soul may undergo a qualitative change when the Soul Saint absorbs the seventh soul ring.

By then, his own martial soul will be the mutated martial soul, the Three-headed Wind Demon Wolf, and its quality will definitely not be much worse than the top martial soul.

The far north.

Oscar joined a mercenary team and gained recognition from all members of the team with his powerful auxiliary ability.

Because of his presence, there were fewer casualties in the team, which greatly improved the survival rate.

Normally, mercenaries like to chat about gossip, women and policies of various major forces, but among mercenaries in such a remote area.

During this period, what Oscar heard most was not the Po Tian Sect or the Wuhun Hall; but an organization called Dihuo.

(End of this chapter)