Douluo's invincible support

The host had a sentence mmp in his mind that he didn't know whether to say or not, just when he was hesitating.

Tang walked onto the stage and looked at him with a smile: "I can't help it. To be honest, this was really not my intention. I am also sorry for such an accident."

The host suddenly felt much better.

"Maybe this is God's will! I am the man destined to be your father, and the most embarrassing thing is that you just admitted it."

Tang's words made the host's face darken quickly.

The host was speechless and choked: "..."

"Oh~ don't have a dark face. I haven't agreed yet. You are too ugly and don't meet my family's standards of appearance. Besides, you are going to make my wife look down on me." Tang sighed.

So I said ugly refusal."

"So don't wish to be my son, it will be fruitless..."

While Tang was talking, he listened to the continuous sound of negative points arriving in his mind.

There are only two words that can describe his mood

happy

Just be happy and that's it.

"The game begins!" After the host finished speaking, he dropped the magic amplifier in his hand to the ground.

He just hoped that Tang would be killed from the beginning, preferably by being hacked to death with a knife.

Unfortunately, reality is doomed to backfire, and his idea is doomed to fail.

The game has just started

As soon as Tang jumped up, he caught the arm of a man in black robe, and then with a gentle tug, the entire arm was separated from his body.

Pillars of blood shot into the sky, and blood splashed onto the faces of the remaining eight people.

But these people are not afraid of life and death and often fight in this hell killing field.

Seeing the blood, he didn't panic or get stunned. Instead, he continued to organize his own attack. A melee of you hit me, I'll kill you started, and he didn't care about Tang's atrocities at all.

Tang Zi was happy to see this

He didn't even need Shunpo before he started killing.

He pulled out the White Tiger Dagger from the soul ring and used the dagger three times, five times and two times to eliminate the remaining group of people.

His first ten-for-one battle ended with him killing nine people.

Someone wants to steal someone's head?

That doesn't exist at all

Tang came here just to kill people, condense his murderous energy, and exercise his murderous energy.

Here, every head is extremely precious.

In addition, after Tang's experiment, he accidentally discovered that his nanny skills can be used.

This made him overjoyed

Let’s review the main career skills

Poisoned milk

purify

Bite me and I will become stronger

upgrade

golden body

Xiao Si's Soul Stealing Scroll

And Tang's latest acquisition of the Dark Phantom.

Except for the first skill Poisoned Milk, which was originally a magical skill, but it is useless at this time because of the lack of soul skills, the remaining critical moments can save lives, and the sixth nurse skill: Xiaosi's Soul Stealing Scroll,

It also played a big bonus role in the melee.

With the blessing of the Soul Stealing Scroll, each person killed will receive a layer of Soul Power Seal.

Passive fear: Each layer of [Curse Seal] can increase soul skill attack by 5%. If you have more than 10 layers of [Curse Seal], your movement speed will be increased by 10%. Every ten layers will increase by 10%.

Can be stacked infinitely.

Passive Ring of Glory: Each kill provides 4 layers of [Curse Seal], each assist provides 2 layers of Curse Seal, and each time you are attacked by the enemy's soul skill, you lose 10 layers of Curse Seal.

Killing someone will get you a layer of [Curse Seal] plus the passive Ring of Glory, which provides 4 layers of bonuses. In other words, if Tang kills someone, you can get 5 layers of bonuses.

Tang kills nine people and can get a 40% speed bonus.

The only pity is that you can't use soul power, otherwise if you kill nine people, you will get a 45% increase in the power of the soul skill. At that time, Tang was the god of assistance.

But it's enough if you have speed. After all, the only martial arts in the world that can't be broken is speed.

If you have speed, you can kill people at will.

For Tang, killing was such a simple matter. He could just flip his wrist and sometimes kill him directly with one punch. It was simple and direct.

Tang estimated that it would not be long before he could leave this ghost place.

But it backfired

a month later

On the killing field of hell, Tang looked at the man holding a big knife in front of him with an unkind expression:

"You stole someone's head, and I'm very unhappy."

"Don't worry, you will die by my knife soon!"

Because he was in a irritable mood, Tang didn't want to beep any more and slid towards the man with a quick stride!

Because Tang was in a bad mood, it was something that could be solved with just one look.

So Tang decided to kill him!

The man held a tiger-head knife and slashed towards Tang lightly. His movements didn't look fast, but there was a feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain. It was a strong fluctuation of soul power.

Under Tang's purple-red eyes, this man's cultivation was naturally unable to escape Tang's detection. There was no way to hide this man's cultivation in front of Tang.

A being of about eighty levels, that man had already won sixteen games in a row just like Tang by relying on his powerful soul power.

Even the Contra level was naturally not enough in front of Tang.

Not to mention that Tang's soul power is now at the Title Douluo level.

Facing the menacing knife, Tang stretched out his left hand. He turned his right palm up, making a gesture of holding the sky. In his palm, a strong suction force pulled the opponent's machete to the side and released it. At the same time, he stepped forward quickly with his left foot.

With one step, he narrowed the distance between himself and the man.

His free left hand turned into a fist, and taking advantage of the opponent's exposure, Tang hit the Contra on the left chest without saying a word.

That's the sound of a heart exploding

That Contra man fell down.

Don gets his 17th win

Tang, who had already finished the game, was not in a very happy mood. Because in each new game, the opponent he faced could not participate in the Hell Killing Fields five times less than himself. Unless everyone had fewer kills than him.

If it exceeds this number, or the opponent volunteers.

But who would volunteer to fight a boss who wins easily every time?

Furthermore, even if someone is willing, it will be difficult to gather ten people in a short time.

This also means that Tang will not be able to get out of the killing fields of hell or the killing city in a short period of time.

Moreover, in this hell killing field, even though everyone looks awesome and powerful, in fact, everyone is very cowardly.

Tang decided that he couldn't keep grinding like this, otherwise God knows when he would be able to go out.

You don't want to volunteer, right? Then I'll let you volunteer.

So the Killing City began to stage a spectacle, that is, every day, people challenge a boss who has won more than ten consecutive victories, and they do so in groups.

Moreover, Tang plays ten games a day. He is definitely not one of those people who uses a kaleidoscope to control, but one of those people who has a motivated heart.

He wants to break through and surpass himself, so he challenges him. What can he do?

There is nothing I can do. Once it comes, I will accept it. Of course I will accept it happily.