The Tree World Descends into Douluo Continent

Chapter 262: The Blue Silver Grass has mutated?

Tang San also captured some people and questioned them, but most of them knew very little. They vaguely guessed that they were related to the Victory Killing God, but no one had solid evidence.

But Tang San was not worried, because he was sent by his father and uncle personally. I think the legendary King of Slaughter would also give some face to the Haotian Sect.

Tang San put away the Eight Spider Lances, ignored the withered Fallen at his feet, and walked towards the Hell Killing Field. Those who could enter here were all extremely vicious, and he would not have the slightest mercy for them.

After registering, Tang San stood in a corner of the arena. The tension that had been building for so long since he entered the City of Slaughter finally relaxed.

Today was his 100th victory day. Speaking of which, he also had to thank these newcomers who had somehow swarmed into the Slaughter City, because these ignorant people had helped him win nine more victories in one day.

Although this good thing didn't last long, it was enough for him to accumulate wins quickly.

Tang San had been waiting for nearly a day for this killing contest before he could gather nine unlucky guys.

Tang San smiled, without using the Clear Sky Hammer or the Blue Silver Grass. He had the unique skills of the Tang Sect, whether it was hidden weapons, poison, ghost shadow, mysterious jade hand, or controlling the crane and capturing the dragon. He could gain an overwhelming advantage.

The Clear Sky Hammer is more often used as a means of saving lives and as a trump card.

As for the Blue Silver Grass, although it showed signs of mutation due to its continuous absorption of the soul master's vitality, it was still too weak.

With the huge stone slab blocking the entrance and exit, Tang San made a move instantly. With both hands gently stroking the soul guide on his waist, he threw out dense hidden weapons with superb skills.

He knew very well that being kind to the enemy would be cruel to himself, so the angles of various hidden weapons were extremely tricky.

Although the nine contestants were good fighters, only two of them were able to put up some resistance, while the rest were knocked to the ground by hundreds of hidden weapons at a single blow.

Although the remaining two people resisted for a while, they soon suffered defeat.

"Thousand-Armed Shura! Thousand-Armed Shura!" I don't know when a fierce shout broke out from the audience.

Tang San stood in the center of the field with a calm face. He was already accustomed to this kind of scene.

"You are very good. I wonder if you are willing to stay as a guest in the City of Slaughter." The King of Slaughter was still the same. In order to prevent the emergence of new gods of killing, he started to persuade them right away and stated all the conditions.

"I'm sorry, I have to let you down. I came here to walk the legendary Road to Hell. Please open the entrance to the Road to Hell." Tang San smiled indifferently.

The Slaughter King's face darkened instantly, but considering the two people Tang San had escorted, he resisted the urge to lash out: "Think carefully, there is no return from the road to hell."

"Open it. I've already made plans since I'm here." Tang San stood proudly with confidence in his eyes.

The King of Slaughter's eyes were sharp, and veins bulged on his neck. But after a moment, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes turned, and a smile appeared on his face for some reason: "Well, since you want to go, I'll grant your wish."

The red mist dissipated, and the feast of killing was in full swing. As the blood of the spectators was drained, the blood-colored bats opened a new passage. Tang San felt his mind was hazy, his feet were empty, and an inexplicable fear rose in his heart.

Fear continued to devour Tang San's heart, causing him to suffer all the time.

I don't know how long it took, but with a plop, Tang San fell into a sea of blood. The sudden severe pain instantly made him sober up.

Gulp, gulp, I don't know how much blood he swallowed, Tang San struggled to emerge from the sea of blood. He looked around and was stunned.

They all say it's the road to hell, but where is the road here? The few things you can see are just a few ruins of buildings. Confused, Tang San slowly swam forward. It was unknown how long it took before he found a place to stand in the sea of blood. Taking this opportunity, he quickly swallowed two detoxification pills.

He knew that Bloody Mary contained toxins. Although he didn't know how this sea of blood was formed, it was definitely related to the City of Slaughter.

With some time to catch their breath, the rest of the road became much easier to walk on. With the help of the Flying Claw, they quickly found a building and ground that was not damaged.

Tang San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but before he walked far, he noticed something strange around him.

Huhu—

There was a slight sound of wind at first, then it turned into a whistling sound, which was extremely dense and noisy.

Tang San quickly activated his Purple Demon Eye to look towards the source of the sound, and saw blood-red everywhere in his field of vision, floating towards him quickly.

When he got closer, he suddenly discovered that the red area was made up of bats, each about an inch long.

Tang San's face suddenly changed. Behind him was a sea of blood. Unless he dived and hid, it could be said that there was no escape. The Eight Spider Lances extended from behind, and his left hand summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, and a new round of killing began.

I don't know how long they fought before the bats retreated in fear.

Tang San fell to the ground with a thud, gasping for breath: "This road to hell is just as its name suggests!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold murderous intent descended upon him, making him shiver uncontrollably. He turned his head and took a breath of cold air.

Just as the red bats were attacking, a dark golden three-headed bat was rushing towards him. The bat was huge, and its wings flapped, creating gusts of wind.

Tang San's face twitched. He had no choice but to fight desperately, even if he retreated into the sea of blood. Facing such a powerful creature, as long as he revealed a flaw, he would die without a burial place.

Standing up quickly, Tang San's eyes showed madness, murderous intent emanated from his body, and he threw the hidden weapons in his soul guide device like they were free, covering all directions of the three-headed bat king.

Blood splattered, and the Eight Spider Lance broke.
The battle lasted for a long time. Thanks to the Ghost Shadow Step, Tang San finally defeated the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King.

However, Tang San was also seriously injured. He dragged his heavy steps to the side of the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King and inserted the only two remaining Eight Spider Lance into the bat's body. Streams of life force flowed into the body along the spears.

Feeling the huge life force, Tang San exhaled a sigh of relief, and his fatigue and pain were alleviated a little.

However, he soon noticed something strange, because this bat-like soul beast did not explode its soul ring, and its vitality was far beyond that of ordinary soul beasts of the same level.

He had devoured quite a few ten-thousand-year soul beasts, but this was the first time he felt the word "infinite" on a soul beast.

Suddenly, Tang San's face changed, and he suddenly felt a dull pain in his body. Blue Silver Grass emerged from his right hand on its own.

As its vitality increased, the color of the blue silver grass began to change, slowly changing from blue to dark, and then turning into purple-black before stopping.

"Has the Blue Silver Grass mutated?" Tang San felt a little bit of fear and a little bit of anticipation, with a strong light bursting out of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)