I saw that the bones of the torso were wrapped in a ball of broken minced meat, and I could vaguely see the shape of the human body, but the head and limbs were gone. The lower part disappeared directly from the navel, leaving only a chest position.

Hiss, the clan sect took a breath.

This Tang Ritian is so miserable! He was blown up to nothing and became a human stick.

The clan clan bowed to Tang Ritian, "Amitabha, good, good, Tang Ritian, please go with peace of mind! I will raise your wife. (The wife here uses modern sayings, referring to your wife alone, not including your son.)"

While speaking, he controlled the crane and captured the dragon and used it, and the clan sect sucked the bones of the trunk into his hands.

Looking at the not-complete reduction-formed version of the torso bone in his hand, the clan clan murmured, "The age of this torso bone should not be too high, between 20,000 and 30,000 years. But it can preserve part of Tang Ritian's body in such a huge explosion. It seems that it has brought Tang Ritian a defensive soul bone skill."

The last piece of trunk bone was put into the system storage space. The clan was in a good mood. Tang Ritian died! Not only did he offer someone in our clan a 50,000-year Titan giant ape soul ring and a 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor soul ring, but also six soul bones, two of which were even close to 100,000 years old.

Thinking of this, the clan clan released the Extreme Flame Blue Silver Emperor to burn Tang Ritian's body to ashes, then bowed again, and thanked him with an extremely sincere tone: "Tang Ritian, I thank you for my wives, thank you for the soul bones and soul rings you gave you."

As he spoke, the clan clan put Lan Yinhuang into his body, wiped out all his breath, and flew quickly to the Star Dou Forest. He now needs to continue looking for Xiao Wu and the kitten.

Three days later, major forces sent people to the giant pit to investigate. There was no doubt that they had nothing to find. As a result, another unsolved case was added in the history of Douluo Continent.

Of course, these are all later stories.

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The capital of killing, a wide and dark room.

The King of Killing was still as usual, holding a glass of bloody Mary in his hand, sitting upright on the huge skeleton chair, and the woman next to him was holding a vessel similar to a wine pot in her hand, which contained the same bloody Mary.

"My great king, are we really going to release No. 438? Will there be no problem with this?" The cold voice of a woman with black veil sounded in the room, which made people feel a little creepy.

"What? Do you need me to repeat it again?" The King of Killing shook the wine glass in his hand and drank the bloody Mary in the glass in one go.

"But the great king, will this affect your majesty?" The woman in black veil seemed unwilling to accept it.

The King of Killing frowned, threw away the wine glass in his hand, pulled the black veil woman into his arms, and kneaded the black veil woman hard for a few times, causing the black veil woman to moan.

"Do you think I want it? No. 438 was sent in by another killer god after the man in black robe and the messenger of hell. Although the killer god is not as strong as the Rakshasa woman, he is also an extremely powerful titled Douluo. Now the road to hell has been destroyed. A week ago, he found me and learned that the road to hell has been destroyed, so he asked us to send No. 438 out as soon as possible. Although I am not afraid of him, if we start, we may face a catastrophe in the killing city. Besides, just send it out. Anyway, we don't lack such a fallen person." The King of Killing said lightly.

"Um..." The woman in black veil took a breath and felt the hands of the King of Killing on her, turning passive into initiative, turning around and throwing into the arms of the King of Killing, and laughing charmingly: "Um... Great King, if the God of Killing is sent in, I have a plan to do both. I don't have to bear the anger of the God of Killing, nor will I damage your majesty."

The King of Killing's eyes lit up significantly, the strength in his hand increased a little, and he smiled and said, "Tell me, look."

"We can operate in secret and deceive the very weak depraved people in the outer city to go to the Hell Killing Field to participate in the competition, and then arrange them to No. 438. In this way, within three months, No. 438 will win a hundred consecutive victories. In that way, you can send him out of the City of Killing with justification." As he spoke, the black veil woman sat down.

"Haha..." The King of Killing was obviously aroused by the black veil woman, and suddenly stood up and hung the black veil woman on her body. "It's not in vain that I have favored you. You will never disappoint me at the critical moment. OK, I will follow you."

While speaking, the King of Killing began to move with a black veil. Not long after, a wonderful music sounded in the room.

What the King of Killing and the Black Gallery Woman didn't know was that the killing god they mentioned had been wiped out as they talked about.

Hell Killing Field.

Tang San, who was in the Hell Killing Field game, was slightly stunned and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. It seemed as if something important had passed away.

With just such a skill of the god of silence, the opponent who should have been killed by him avoided his fatal blow. He also gave him a quick hand and slashed at Tang San with a knife.

Although Tang San reacted in time and in a crisis, he used the ghost mystery to the limit, avoided the opponent's attack, and killed him. A ferocious and terrifying wound was left on his face, with flesh rolling out and hissing blood flowing out.

Walking out of the hell killing field, Tang San's uneasy feeling became more and more real. Is there something that he didn't want to see outside?

Thinking of this, Tang San became more and more determined to walk out of the capital of Killing. He returned to his room without stopping and adjusted his physical condition in preparation for tomorrow's Hell Killing Field Game.

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On the other hand, when Tang San was fighting in the killing capital Hell Killing Field, the clan had already arrived at the Star Dou Forest.

Compared with the time when he left with Tang Ritian, the clan sect relied on the "flying" skill of the right leg bone of the 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor, and returned to the Star Dou Forest in less than half a day.

As the evening approaches, the sunset is setting, and the sunset in the west corresponds to the towering trees in the starry forest, which is very beautiful and spectacular.

Looking at the sky that was gradually darkening, the clan clan shook his head with a wry smile. After being interrupted by Tang Ritian, it took nearly five days to go back and forth. Fortunately, the harvest was also huge. There was no more profitable thing than this, six soul bones of more than ten thousand years, plus a 100,000-year Blue Silver Emperor Soul Ring and a 50,000-year Titan Giant Ape Soul Ring.

After finding a relatively flat place, the clan clan is planning to rest here for one night first and then look for Xiao Wu and Xiao Mao and the others tomorrow.

Take out the Hanhai Qiankun Cover, input soul power, and use the skill "Hanhai Guard Cover".
Chapter completed!