Douluo: Don't touch my brother Tang San

Killing capital.

Sure enough, it is exposing people's dark side.

"The residence here, you can go to every place, as long as you like it, no matter if it's someone's or someone else's, as long as your strength is strong enough, you like it, and you can beat it, it's yours."

The woman in black gauze pointed at many buildings.

"En." Tang Yan nodded, thinking that there should be nothing wrong.

"You can go." Tang Yan said to the woman in black gauze.

The black-veiled woman didn't stop either, and her figure quickly disappeared in this place.

The capital of killing, a dark and vast palace.

One of the huge chairs is inlaid with blue and purple crystals, and these crystals outline a drum-like shape.

Everything here is dark red except for this chair.

However, there was a tall figure sitting on it. In the darkness, he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, only knew that the other person was slender.

The woman in black gauze who disappeared beside Tang Yan was already kneeling under the chair at this moment.

"Great king, a person with the Wuhun Clear Sky Hammer came today."

"I know."

"Great king, do you think we should contact her, she may be a good strong person."

"Do you think she is really strong?"

"Although today is her first match, she won with just one move, and she is worth cultivating."

"And the other party doesn't look very old, he is a very good seedling."

However, there was no black-veiled woman beside Tang Yan.

The Slaughter King was silent for a moment, "Then do you think she can challenge Hell Road in a hundred games?"

At this time, the woman in black gauze paused, and became a little more calm.

"Great king, what do you mean?"

"She was sent by a former customer." The man shook the Huang Quanlu in his hand, and said with a bit of carelessness.

"Could it be!" The black-veiled woman's voice trembled as if she thought of something.

Haotian Hammer.

"That killer."

"If it is said that there are only two people who can truly threaten the killing capital."

The woman in black gauze took a deep breath, not daring to say anything close.

If that girl was the one who killed God, they really couldn't move.

……

The feet of Tang Yan here are already covered with many bloody people, dyeing the inner city into a stream of surging rivers.

I don't know when a trace of blood stained her face, making him look even more ghostly and chilling.

She obviously has a cute and immature face, and those eyes, which are as clean as washing, seem to have been tinged with sternness and indifference at some point.

After the girl in black yarn left, the people around saw that Tang Yan no longer had the guardianship of the Envoy of the Killing Capital, and all of them became more courageous.

Fierce and greedy, each and every one of them wished blood would nibble on the girl's flesh and blood, making her look white and delicate, and her complexion, which was incompatible with this city of the next road, was tainted with decay.

Go to hell together.

It's just Tang Yanjue's shot, and the person who rushed in front was lying on the ground within a short while.

The blood flowed out in streams as if he didn't want money.

The sword in Tang Yan's hand was a bit cold, it was this sharp sword that beheaded those people.

Tang Yan's thunderous strike made some people hesitate.

"Let's go together." Tang Yan looked around, and she said with some contempt.

It also made those who hesitated feel offended at once. In this killing capital, there are many people who are prone to rage and can't stand excitement.

"Didn't you want my blood to be turned into a Bloody Mary, are you afraid now?!"

No, under Tang Yan's contemptuous words, those who were hesitant at first were instantly irritated.

The blood hormones rose, and everyone was somewhat bloody excited.

There is still a few minutes of endurance between the madness.

"This is interesting." Tang Yan pursed his lips.

Can't use soul skills, supported by his own physical strength, martial arts skills and soul power, Tang Yan didn't use supernatural powers either.

On the contrary, this kind of pure fighting can make people more excited.

Tang Yan walked out quickly, and the cloak all over his body was a bit obstructive, so he couldn't fight happily.

Tang Yan quickly pulled the black cloak and threw it into the air.

At the same time, Tang Yan's speed became even faster. Her small figure was so colorful that people couldn't grasp her figure so fast.

Those who got in the way struck with a sword first, and a few of them were quite patient, Tang Yan also had a little patience, and made a few more moves with the opponent.

But no matter what, when the cloak that was discarded high over there was about to fall to the ground, there were more than ten people lying at Tang Yan's feet.

Yet the cloak returned to her.

Tang Yan stuck the long sword on the ground beside him, and began to put on the cloak carefully, like a well-behaved child getting ready to go to school.

But if you ignore Tang Yan standing in a pool of blood.

After Tang Yan put on his clothes, he took out the handkerchief from the space, and wiped away the blood that fell on the long sword little by little.

It seems that the precious one is not enough, the person who used this long sword to kill and play just now is not her.

After Tang Yan inserted it, there was no room for income from the bloodstains on the diary, instead he held it in his hand.

Wait for her to walk out of this place, or go to another place.

The same thing happened again.

Those people looked at her and wanted to pounce on her. It seems that she is too tall to be bullied.

Tang Yan's eyes were a little more bloodthirsty and indifferent, and a little bit of evil taste.

But the alienation and indifference exuding from her body almost merged with this killing capital.

That small body seemed somewhat lonely and lonely.

"Aww~" Suddenly a little unicorn ran out.

Did he feel that his little master was in a normal mood, walking around Tang Yan a few times on four short legs.

Tang Yan knelt down and wanted to touch the little unicorn's head, but he felt a few murderous auras again.

This City of Slaughter deserves to be called the City of Slaughter. In just a short time, she has already reached the third round of killing.

But this time, the soul power of these people has already reached level 50 or [-], and seven people appeared at the same time, it seems that this time it will be a little more difficult.

There was a bit of impatience in Tang Yan's eyes.

The long sword was unsheathed again, and when he couldn't use his soul skills, it was all suppressed by his own soul power, which was no longer the most absolute.

Being able to quickly kill someone is the most deadly point.

People's speed and physical strength, persistent responsiveness, and the sense of skill adaptation are all life-saving hands.

Even if these people's soul power is much higher than Tang Yan's, there are quite a few of them.

In the end, he still lost to Tang Yan's sudoku and life-killing skills. Every move is a killer move. Quick, accurate, and ruthless, each move has its huge effect.

The most powerful...

ps: There are some changes in the author's family, and it may not be updated normally recently, sorry everyone