"Spouting arrogant words!" The old slave had murderous intent, and the terrifying devouring power surged out of the big green tank, like a ferocious ancient evil beast rushing out, struggling, roaring, and swallowing Tang Yan with billowing green mist.
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Tang Yan did not dodge, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed.
Lightning and thunder roared, the energy was violent, and the space was like a chaotic whirlpool, bringing terrible tearing power and devouring power. In this endless blue mist, there seemed to be countless innocent souls crying, and there were thousands of troops and horses.
Galloping, there are countless monsters wailing.
It's like being in a new world of disaster, but also like being in a place of purgatory.
Tang Yan felt that the spiritual energy and blood in his body began to become chaotic, as if his skin was about to break open and dissipate in this strange space, and his already weak soul was stinging again.
The calm state of mind that he tried so hard to maintain finally began to waver, showing coldness. He closed his eyes and silently ran the Immortal Evolution Technique to calm the chaos in his meridians. When he raised his eyes again, a strange vortex emerged from the black pupil of his left eye.
The lines distorted the space, spewing gray aura and thin blue flames.
"I accept this energy!"
Tang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Eye of Annihilation burst out, sweeping across the entire chaotic space, sucking in large amounts of cyan mist like a whale.
Several old people from the City Lord's Mansion came one after another. When they saw the old slave's severed hand, they were all shocked: "Who is this person?"
"A ungrateful junior." The old slave walked into the churning blue mist and slapped the big green vat with his left hand. There was a loud bang, wind and thunder, which made the whole ancient city tremble and the clouds in the sky burst.
Countless spectators held their heads and screamed, their ears and eyes bleeding, and they all cursed the old man for being tyrannical and not caring about the lives of others.
The world inside the big green jar was in complete riot, just like the end of the world. The roaring sound was extremely terrifying, forming countless tearing storms, and the destructive power was even more terrifying, as if it was going to shock Tang Yan to death.
"Old man, enough is enough, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" A calm voice suddenly came from the big green tank, echoing under the turbulent sky, shocking the people watching the show. They thought it would end quickly without any suspense, but why?
meeting……
"Hmph! How dare you destroy my right hand? Your bones will not be left in today's refining!" The old slave kept slapping the big green vat.
The huge roar of the vat resounded through the sky, deafening, forcing everyone to retreat. He pushed the big green vat with all his strength. The green mist surged and continued to escape from the mouth of the vat. Some of the mist condensed into water. After falling, it immediately annihilated a restaurant, leaving behind a seat.
Deep pit.
He wanted to shock Tang Yan to death inside and turn her into a ball of blood and mud.
Several old men also had to retreat, their faces were very ugly. The old slave had a bad temper, but his strength was extraordinary. Unless there was a particularly strong opponent, the big green vat could be easily eliminated without such forceful urging. Who was inside?
?When did a super strong man come to Agung City!
At this time, the battle situation in the sky turned around, and the intensity of Lao Nu's slaps continued to increase. However... the green mist under the sky was weakening at a faster speed, converging towards the big green tank.
"What's going on?" Several old men also noticed something unusual.
"What are you doing in there?" The old slave roared with emotion, forcefully controlled the big green vat, and quickly suppressed it.
"I said, you have to pay the price." The voice inside was still calm, but the blue mist in the sky gathered towards the mouth of the cylinder in a whirlpool. In just a few breaths, the entire sky was silent, and the blue mist disappeared without a trace.
Only a simple big green vat was left, floating abruptly.
"you……"
Before he finished speaking, the big green vat suddenly dimmed, as if it had been swallowed up all the energy. After a moment's pause, it shattered into pieces and fell into the sky into fragments.
Tang Yan emerged from it unscathed!
Somewhere in the inner city, a voluptuous woman with blond hair and white clothes, wearing a mask to cover her face while working, stopped to watch, her beautiful eyes were flowing, and she was looking at it with interest, and the corners of her rosy lips were raised.
His white teeth, red lips and clean teeth are very attractive: "Interesting person, please check his identity for me. The more detailed the better."
Tang Yan was unharmed and looked at the old slave coldly: "Today is just a warning. If you provoke me again, your vat will not be destroyed next time. Go back and report to the old master of the city. If you can calm down, I will
Guests, if you are not polite, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"
He left these words and ignored the old slave of the palace who looked ashen.
The wind was light and the clouds were calm, and he raised his hand in defeat. This posture and strength were like a slap on the old slave's face, causing him to lose all his thousand-year reputation.
"Who are you?" The old slave couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe that the big green vat had been with him for thousands of years, and there were countless mysteries in it that he still couldn't understand, and yet... he was so easily broken into pieces?
He felt angry and deeply powerless, unable to muster the courage to continue attacking. He had no doubt that once this person had murderous intentions, he might not even have any room to escape.
Unfathomable!!
The old men who were supporting him were also in shock. Tang Yan looked like a young man. How could he have such domineering strength? Could it be that he was a descendant of a transcendent ancient sect that traveled across the continent?
"No name, no surname, only one title - Porcelain Doll."
"What do you mean?" The old slave couldn't help but ask, and the other old people were full of greetings. Porcelain doll? Is it a nickname? How come there is such a weird title.
"You'd better stop interfering in Shicun's affairs. You will die as many as you go." Tang Yan left the battlefield and walked towards a more elegant hotel under the gaze of strange eyes and went straight to the penthouse suite.
At this moment, I suddenly felt inexplicably sad.
It seems that I have completely derailed from the world of ordinary people and can no longer interact with him. The warmth and silence, the gentleness and tranquility no longer belong to me.
Forced contact only brings tragedy, just like Tingting's family, which was almost destroyed.
Tang Yan's departure, the shattering of the green vat, his unparalleled dominance and strength, and the last few words left behind made the ancient city boil, and almost all the talk after dinner focused here.
The city defenders surrounded the hotel, but because of Tang Yan's prowess, they did not dare to directly surround him. Instead, they sent a secret group of strong men to surround the hotel, not only to monitor him but also to avoid disturbing him.
Tang Yan sat cross-legged in the bedroom, swallowing the ghost green fire one by one, and tempering three treasures in his abdomen - golden scissors, broken sword, and black iron.
Erasing the traces of the young Yaizhu on them will also make them even more powerful.
He was not in a hurry to visit the city lord's palace, but was waiting for their invitation.
With the reputation of fighting at noon, I believe that the old master of the city will treat him more carefully.
But after waiting for a few sticks of incense, what was waiting was not an invitation from the city government, but a mysterious guest.
With wavy blond hair, a snow-white cloak, a voluptuous figure, tall legs, an exquisite mask, red lips and sharp teeth, this blond beauty has a wild danger and a sense of nobility.
temperament.
The blonde girl's eyes were flowing, and she stood in front of her elegantly, looking at Tang Yan with a half-smile: "Let me guess who you are."
Tang Yan believed that he had read a lot of people, and he had to admit that this woman was not an ordinary person. He looked her up and down a few times and said directly: "Sorry, I don't need sex."
"Beware of misfortune coming from your mouth." The girl was dumbfounded, shaking her head and smiling: "Let me guess... You look young, but you have a third-level Martial Master. You must have a strong background, but I checked it continuously.
For a long time, from the young heroes of the Three Saints and Five Kingdoms to the secret disciples of the hidden old monster, none of them seems to be as famous as you. And your behavior today does not look like the Seven Forbidden Lands, so...either you
It doesn't belong to the mainland, or you used some secret method to change your appearance."
The girl was smiling, her mouth was slanted, and her beautiful blue eyes were shrewd and a bit cunning.
Tang Yan looked at her calmly, without any emotion.
He secretly guessed the origin of this woman. According to Xuanyuan Longli, those who know about the existence of the Seven Forbidden Lands are super powers or special organizations, and ordinary people have no idea about it.
"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm. I came here today to help you solve your troubles and make you your friend." The girl looked at Tang Yan and smiled brightly: "Porcelain doll? Interesting name. Doesn't it look gentle and calm on the surface?
No harm is intended, but this peace is as fragile as a porcelain bottle. Once broken, all tenderness will be lost, revealing the true side inside."
Tang Yan took a deep look at her: "There is no such thing as a free banquet. What do you want from me?"
"I want to see what's true inside after breaking the porcelain bottle."
"Seriously?" Tang Yan's left eye flashed with something strange.
The girl looked at him directly for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Let's continue talking about business. You can do one thing for me, and I can do many things for you. I don't know if you can do it well, but the request you made
, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer, and I would like to add that it is more satisfactory than you expected."
"So confident?"
"That's how confident you are." The girl smiled.
"Do two things for me, and I can consider your request."
"Just thinking about it? It seems very unfair. We all state our requests, and then decide whether it is necessary to continue today's conversation based on the situation?"
"you first."
The girl walked around the room a few times, running her white fingertips across the coffee table, her smile deepened, and her voice lowered: "We want someone's head."
"Now that the topic has begun, you'd better be happy. Who is it?"
"Mo Changge!"
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