Tang San fell several meters in the darkness of the vertical passage before he found his feet on the ground.

Although he was in darkness, Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes could see the surrounding scenery clearly.

The cold breath kept blowing on him. There was only a deep road in front of him, and there were no other forks for him to choose.

Even though he didn't see the existence of the second person, Tang San still didn't dare to be careless and directly let go of his mental power, moving forward steadily and cautiously step by step.

When he had advanced one thousand four hundred and sixty-two steps, a voice came from all directions.

"Welcome to the City of Killing. This is the capital of hell. Here you can get everything you want, but the price...may be you."

The soft female voice flowed into my ears along with the bleak wind.

Tang San stopped and his mental energy surged forward under his influence.

However, before it even started its invasion, it was intercepted halfway.

Because Tang San discovered that the material used in this corridor couldn't be penetrated by his mental power!

This is not simple.

Tang San's expression became solemn, and he kept walking forward without stopping, because it was already too late to go back now, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward.

"Da da,"

His footsteps were particularly obvious in the darkness.

After turning a corner again, there was a faint light coming from the front.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, his energy focused on the extremely purple demonic pupils, and the light in front of him suddenly magnified in his eyes.

The black mist is like sprayed paint, highlighting the majestic and silent city outline.

The purple-red moon hanging over the city cast a strange light, shrouding the entire dark city.

It's unbelievable that there is such a big city underground...

Tang San paused, and his eyes fell on the black-armored knights who appeared silently from the black mist.

Their entire bodies were covered in black armor, and even their faces were covered tightly by helmets.

Hundreds of black-armored knights holding heavy swords stood silently behind the black-armored knight sitting on a tall war horse.

"You violated the rules." A low, cold voice said from the mouth of the black-armored knight.

Tang San stared at the person who looked like the leader, his eyes changing.

...

When the black-armored knight's horse was smashed into an unknown piece of meat by the jet-black Clear Sky Hammer, and he himself was sent flying by Tang San using the Xuantian Technique plus the Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique, the black-armored knight got up with a muffled voice.

Under Tang San's cold and scrutinizing gaze, he pulled out a black sign with a skull carved on it from the soul guide on his waist, endured the severe pain of his right arm being shattered, and handed the black sign to Tang San.

"Nine-five-two-eight, this is your city entry number, and it is also proof that you are in the Killing City. After entering the city, someone will be at the city gate to guide you to the next process. There is no need to fight, just fill in the form."

Tang San lowered his eyes and focused on the black card. He put away the Clear Sky Hammer and stepped forward to hold the card. He took the black card out of the black-armored knight's hand without any hesitation and strode forward without looking at the card again.

He glanced at it.

The black-armored knight, who hung his arm with broken bones in an awkward manner, looked at Tang San's retreating figure.

The thick black city wall and the purple-red moon that seemed to be very close to the ground but was actually quite far away made the city full of unspeakable darkness and mystery.

He exhaled, opened his fingers, and sucked the heavy sword lying not far from the ground back into his hand. He raised the heavy sword and was about to swing it down at his right arm.

"Scott, what are you doing?"

The childish voice reached his ears. Scott paused, put down his heavy sword without hesitation, and made the same move as the other black-armored knights——

"Little princess."

One hundred and one black-armored knights lowered their heads respectfully and knelt down on one knee.

Tang Sui, who was wearing a blue and black lace skirt, looked at the embarrassed Scott curiously. He raised his hand, and the black and red demon power popped out from his fingertips and sank into Scott's body.

Scott did not mobilize his soul power to resist another force that invaded his body. Instead, he gritted his teeth and let the force linger on his broken right arm without saying a word. Then, like a mutated 502 glue, as long as

There are also bone fragments that can be glued together for you no matter how broken they are.

Of course, the pain of this process is far greater than the ease of using Tang Sui's second soul skill directly.

But after the title of Recorder was revealed, she also placed Monkey Face in the black tent. If she used soul skills, only Fox Face and Da Fei would be around at this time, so it would be easy for people to spot the clues.

Grandpa said that if you can practice mysticism, you have to go all the way to the end and don't leave opportunities for others, so she uses demonic power.

In a sense, the "gods" she "created" do have two brushes. At the very least, they can use the medium of the eye of god on them to allow the demon power to invade more smoothly, and give them some small buffs, such as strength and power.

It's much more powerful, and it can be cured, but only on the body.

Yes, in more than a year, the entire city of killing has now become a believer in God from the inside out.

Tang Sui, the biggest hero, was looking at Scott with curiosity in his eyes, "Who hurt you like this?"

When fighting against soul masters who wanted to enter the Killing City, it was common to suffer fractures or internal injuries, or even death. However, after Tang Sui came to the Killing City, it was the first time that Scott, who had seen the strength of Contra, was killed.

The person was directly deprived of the ability to move his right hand, completely.

If she or the healing soul master were not here, there would be no possibility of recovery for this arm.

Scott fell silent after hearing Tang Sui's question. He selectively skipped the previous question and answered evasively: "He is a newcomer who succeeded in the challenge after breaking the rules."

———Digression————

Is there a possibility that during the three-day work stoppage, two days were originally the holidays that Mo Li deserved, and then... after it was changed to online, it became a lot of forms and audits to be done, and the work was not stopped even during the holidays.

The kind of orz

Add more? (pointing)

Can Kangkang do more updates during the Mid-Autumn Festival? The first month of the month is the busiest.
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