Dingdang glanced around calmly, but there was nothing unusual.
Yong'an City is the Blood Soul City. The so-called Blood Soul City is a stronghold established by the Black Soul in the Soul Zone using blood and martial arts. It is also one of Dingdang's main activity strongholds. You only need to spend a few contribution points to get
Qualifications for entering Yongan City.
A drop of everlasting blood.
With Yong'an blood injected into the body, the warrior can reach Yong'an City from any star gate in the soul area.
The Bright Martial Arts Club has the Bright Card, while the Black Soul Club has the Blood Soul City. Both sides have their own merits.
The security of Yong'an City is pretty good. After all, this is the territory of the Black Soul. However, it is not only the people of the Black Soul who haunt the city, but also a large number of warriors from other forces. A Blood Soul City of the size of Yong'an City can produce about
Three hundred thousand drops of Yongan blood means that Yongan City can accommodate 300,000 people.
Selling Yong'an blood is also a profitable thing, but it's just a little harder.
Dingdang has no interest in reselling Yongan's blood. She comes here more to gather information. Since it is the stronghold of the Black Soul, there are many Black Soul Horses in Yongan City, and everyone exchanges information with each other here.
Iron Horn Tavern, a pair of huge iron horns hangs at the entrance of the store.
The area inside the tavern is astonishing, with 3,000 tables spread out in rows, which is quite as spectacular as a large college cafeteria. The place is not full, but there are quite a few people, sitting in small groups, making it quite lively.
The backer of the Iron Bull Horn Tavern is an elder from Black Soul, and there are strong men stationed all year round, so no one dares to cause trouble here. Because of this, this place has become the safest place in Yong'an City.
Selling information, buying and selling goods, negotiating business, etc., almost every imaginable thing can be found here.
Dingdang asked for a cup of plum juice skillfully, and casually found a corner to sit down. Inquiring for information was a job that required patience. She had been in the industry for many years, and Silver Black Soul Ma's qualifications this time were not
Easily obtainable.
Suddenly, a clang, clang, and a sound of gongs sounded in the tavern.
The tavern suddenly became quiet, and Ding Dang was drinking plum juice without even raising his eyelids. The tavern would open a handicap every day. This is an intelligence distribution center, and the information was very well-informed, and the handicap offered were also all kinds of strange.
For example, someone in a certain place wants to attack the Juggernaut, and the opening bet is on whether he can succeed.
Another example is a marriage between a certain aristocratic family and betting on whether someone will steal the marriage.
Ding-dang has long been commonplace.
A rough voice echoed in the tavern.
"Today's opening, the Battle of the Jackal, there are two betting objects, one is Tang Tian's side, and the other is Wu Tieyu's side, there is no limit on star coins, everyone can show their magical powers, make great profits, and make money rolling in."
At the same time, the words "Tang Tian VS Wu Tieyu" appeared on the wall of the tavern.
Dingdang was stunned for a moment.
Interested customers asked the waiter to buy a copy of the information, which cost five stars each, which was quite detailed. However, those customers who had a good background began to talk among each other.
Before Dingdang could react, the numbers behind the name "Wu Tieyu" on the wall of the tavern began to beat rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the number after "Wu Tieyu" jumped to 2,000,000, while the number after "Tang Tian" was only 150,000.
Dingdang's heart sank.
This shows that the bet on Wu Tieyu's victory is already two million star coins, while the bet on Tang Tian's win is only 150,000 star coins!
Dingdang, who is well versed in this, had a bad feeling. She is a veteran and has rich experience. Generally speaking, the first to take action are often the people with the most inside information. These people are not optimistic about Tang Tian at all!
She suppressed her shock, called the waiter, and bought a copy of the information.
Then she couldn't bear it any longer, and her expression changed drastically.
Fire Wolf Tribe.
Ling Xu gritted his teeth, and the power in the medicine continued to invade his body. Needle-like pain spread throughout his body, and large beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and rolled into the medicine barrel.
The black liquid was squirming and rolling like a monster. His body was trembling imperceptibly, his eyes were closed tightly, and he endured huge pain.
After a while, the potion in the bucket gradually calmed down, and the dark potion became clear.
The pained look on Ling Xu's face gradually disappeared.
call.
He gently exhaled a long breath, a bead of sweat slid down the bridge of his nose, his silver eyelashes trembled, his eyes slowly opened, his orange pupils were not as angry and intense as before, and were unusually calm.
He felt like he was in another world.
He stood up and stood in front of the mirror. His silver-white metallic skin covered his deformed body, showing a distorted and monstrous beauty. Except for his face, which was a little fairer, there was nothing unusual about it. Ling Xu raised his palms
, the palm that used to be as black as iron is now as slender as a woman's hand. The eye-catching silver color makes this palm like a work of art.
The silver fingers came together and waved their hands lightly.
laugh!
A high-pitched sound broke through the air, and an imperceptible mark flashed away.
Is this silvering...
Ling Xu felt a very fine silver liquid pouring into his silver palm. This was the power of silver.
Silvering has begun to erode his bones.
The last time the ram's horn wind chime made his spear point sea go further, the degree of silvering was greatly accelerated. His skin, flesh, blood and tendons have been silvered, and even the surface of his bones has little silver spots.
His hair was like silver strands polished to extremely smooth splendor, and even his eyelashes turned silver.
Just after he came out of the medicine bucket, his spine had already started to hurt. The pain caused by the silvering was extremely strong. If Ling Xu's willpower was not much stronger now than before, it would be difficult for him to bear it.
He stretched out his finger, and for a moment, a drop of silver liquid came out from the tip of his silver finger.
Ling Xu's orange eyes stared closely at this drop of silver liquid.
After the silvering of the body, a silver liquid will be produced. This silver liquid can freely shuttle through his body, unlike true power which can only flow along the meridians. Now, at most, a drop of silver liquid can be condensed in his body.
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Silver liquid is like silver liquid droplets after melted silver.
From the silver liquid, he felt an indescribable dangerous aura.
The silver liquid quickly sank into his fingers, and it stayed in his index finger. From the corner of his eye, Ling Xu caught a glimpse of a metal shield. This was a common desert cavalry shield. The shield was not large, about half a meter in diameter, and could be easily tied to his arm.
Above. The whole body is made of steel, and the shield is engraved with a camel pattern.
Ling Xu didn't use any real power, and lightly tapped the steel shield with his index finger. Poof, like inserting tofu, his index finger was completely submerged in the steel shield.
Ling Xu couldn't help but be startled, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
So strong!
This steel shield was hard, and he needed to pour more than 50% of his real power to use his fingers to achieve the effect in front of him. He raised his fingers, puff puff, and in the blink of an eye, the shield surface was densely packed with holes like a honeycomb.
The silver liquid was not lost at all.
Ling Xu's expression became solemn, and after hesitating for a moment, he activated 50% of his true power and thrust his index finger into the steel shield.
boom!
The steel shield suddenly burst in front of him, exploding into a cloud of powdery steel shavings.
Ling Xu stared blankly at the steel shavings and powder all over the floor, feeling as if his heart was in a state of overwhelm.
What exactly is liquid silver?
Of course he is very knowledgeable. If he is good at fists and claws, the opponent will turn into powder with just one finger and one palm.
Suddenly, Ling Xu's heart moved and he suddenly grabbed his silver gun.
He remembered that his silver gun was constantly being silvered. In his eyes, the silvering was like a tenacious virus that constantly eroded everything he could come into contact with. But later, he
However, he discovered that in addition to the silvering spreading in his body, the only thing that could undergo silvering was his gun!
The degree of silvering of the silver gun is very low, and only a thin layer on the surface is silvered. But even so, the silver gun looks more silvery and dazzling than before. Ling Xu tried to inject silver liquid into the silver gun, but
It soon encountered resistance, and below the surface of the gun barrel, the silver liquid could not penetrate.
Liquid silver can only travel through silvered areas.
Ling Xu somewhat understood, but suddenly a bold idea came to his mind. Since the silver gun was only silvered on the surface, he spread the silver liquid thinly and wrapped it around the silver gun.
The silver liquid quickly spread out and became thinner as Ling Xu's thoughts changed, wrapping the silver gun in the blink of an eye.
Ling Xu's eyes scanned the room, and finally landed on a giant hammer weighing more than 400 kilograms in the corner. It was probably used by some warriors to exercise their strength in the past, but it seemed that no one had used it for a long time and was covered with dust.
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The silver fingers rubbed together.
A bit of cold light struck the hammer.
boom!
The huge iron hammer exploded into a cloud of powdery iron filings directly in front of Ling Xu, and the blasted iron filings left countless tiny holes in the wall.
Ling Xu was also stunned by such astonishing power. It is not difficult to penetrate a four hundred kilogram iron hammer and it is not difficult to break it, but to crush it in an instant like this, the power required is terrible.
This is just a drop of silver liquid...
This is just the silvering on the surface of the silver gun...
If the entire silver gun was silvered and dozens of drops of silver liquid were injected into the tip of the gun, Ling Xu could not imagine the power. He suddenly realized that this silver gun was probably left by Yin Shuangqi.
Antiques, specially made for silvering.
It turns out that in addition to causing pain, silvering also has such benefits!
Ling Xu suddenly realized.
However, after experiencing the initial shock, Ling Xu also came back to his senses and realized that he was just thinking about it. The silvering of the silver gun was much slower than the silvering of his body. After his body was completely silvered,
, it is estimated that this silver gun has not been completely silvered.
I won't be dead of pain by then...
Ling Xu suddenly laughed in the mirror. He was amused by his nonsensical and funny idea. Staying with a psychotic boy for a long time will indeed lower your IQ!
He began to use bandages and wrapped them carefully. He used very much force, and many times, the bandages were able to help fix his spine and relieve the pain.
He didn't stop until the bandage completely covered his body.
The strange scene composed of the silvery metallic luster and the deformed body disappeared, and the boy in the mirror returned to his usual heroic and handsome appearance. His calm orange eyes slowly heated up, and the flames rose.
"Ling Xu, come on!"
Ling Xu stood up holding the gun and said softly to the young man in the mirror.
