Infinite Journey

Tang San is well aware of the reason why poor thieves should not be chased. Before there is no invincibility in the world, he will never act recklessly. At this time, he turned to look at Zhang Sanqian, and he and the group of ghouls surrounding him had no idea where they were going. , the passage of the entire player lounge was empty.

Turning around and walking towards the corpse he killed by himself, Tang San dug out its ghost bones. The relics in his body vibrated endlessly, countless energy gushing out like flowing water, and the relics were quickly converted into three drops of mysterious energy.

"Now is a crisis and an opportunity. If I kill a few more ghouls and gather enough energy, my road to the peak of the martial arts will be much smoother. Let's go and see what's going on in the martial arts hall. The cannons stop. , don't worry about stray bullets, as long as you are careful, no one can do anything to me."

Leaping forward, Tang San rushed towards the inside of the martial arts arena. After a few ups and downs, he reached the exit, hiding in the shadows, looking into the martial arts arena,

The smoke of gunpowder filled the air, like a battlefield. There were fallen corpses everywhere, and the ground was stained with blood. In the stands, countless collapsed cement crushed an unknown number of people. On the arena, and even on the surrounding railings, there were one after another. The corpses are people killed by cannonballs or ghosts, and the battlefield has been completely reduced to ruins, like a doomsday scene.

In the martial arts arena, there were various shouts of killing. One by one, the warriors were fighting for their lives with the masters of the ghost clan. In the fierce battle, people died every moment. The human warriors were completely at a disadvantage, and many warriors were pale. There are more or less wounds on his body, which seem to be caused by the bombing and the attack of the ghost clan.

At this moment, what attracted Tang San the most was near the ring, where two huge figures were fighting frantically, a white giant and a black giant.

The white giant is white and crystal clear, like a huge ice sculpture, exuding bursts of cold air, wherever he walks, the ground is covered with hoarfrost, the corpses are frozen, the terrifying cold air freezes everything, this person is Tie Heng Kong, his magic weapon is called the Ice God Armor, which is one of the few defensive weapons in the magic weapon. Once activated, the whole body will be covered with a layer of mysterious ice, known as the Ice God, the Northwest King sits down as the first disciple. .

As for his opponent, a black giant with a pitch-black body, he was wrapped in black hard ghost bones. Facing Tie Hengkong, who activated the magic weapon, he was evenly divided. Every punch carried the energy that could distort the air. Waves of air drifted under his fist, and the aftermath of the battle swept away obstacles one by one, and even a boulder as tall as a person flew up like a ball under his random strike, hitting Tang San not far away, and the ground rumbled. A sound, as if hit by a meteor.

The battle between the two giants could be called a monster-level battle. In the past, Tang San thought that the strong ones in the internal power world were already monsters, but after seeing the battle between the two giants, he knew what real monsters were. These two giants were real monsters. Any of them can rush to a fight against a regular army, and they will never lose.

Under their fists, reinforced concrete is not much stronger than a pile of tofu.

Watching the battle between the two monsters, Tang Sanmingzhi had no plans in the past, but set his sights on another area where the war was raging, where hundreds of people gathered together, a circle outside, a circle inside, fighting into a ball.

The outer circle is the ghost clan, and the inner circle is the human clan. The ghost clan is madly attacking and seems to want to rush into it. From time to time, a human clan can be seen pulled out and torn to pieces, and even eaten on the spot.

A circle of human races united to support each other, and they were able to advance and retreat, firmly guarding the front line and resisting the onslaught of the ghost clan. Tang San clearly saw that the human race was dominated by Nanji Xing, Bei Xing, Mo Baishou, Gui Lunzi, and Yuyuantan ranked seven. As well as the other four masters of the inner family as the core, they formed a circle and barely blocked the sneak attack of the ghouls outside.

And through the outermost group of people in the human race, Tang San saw inside the circle, twenty-odd elder-level figures sitting cross-legged with ashen faces, each operating his own method, forcing drops of black blood from all over his body.

With a move in his heart, Tang San secretly said: "My good fellow, have you been poisoned? The ghost clan is a good way to actually get this kind of ** that can temporarily disable the ability of a master in the internal power world."

"Looking at the appearance of those elders, it seems that they are trying to exert their power to force poison, and the battle line is tight. I can't go over and intervene like this. There are so many ghost clans, and I will be divided before I rush in. My goal is best to fall. On the single ghost clan, it can not only distract the attention of the surrounding circle, but also achieve its own purpose, killing two birds with one stone."

The idea was certain, Tang San looked around, and saw the nearest arena, where a very hungry ghoul was killing ordinary people who were seriously injured. Its hands turned into sharp blades, and its body was like a ghost, flashing past the wounded. Leaving behind a corpse with eyes wide open and full of fear.

Tang San swept his eyes around, there were still quite a few of these scattered ghost clans, there were about twenty or so. This was a chance. Although they were not high-level, as long as Tang San attacked hard, they would have at least 60 or 70 energy points. Harvest, as long as you cultivate a secret method of washing the marrow and changing blood, you can achieve the Great Perfection of the internal power world in a short time, and you can really traverse the world.

His heart was hot, a deep murderous intent appeared on Tang San's face, his feet trembled, his body was like a wild goose, he climbed into the stands, and rushed towards the nearest ghoul.

The ghoul who was slaughtering happily saw Tang San~www.wuxiaspot.com~ rushing towards him with a ferocious look on his face, he waved his hand casually, and a man with hopeful eyes was cut off by it.

The ghoul's right hand sharp blade changed, grabbed the head, brought it to his mouth, drained the brain in one gulp, looked at Tang San with scarlet eyes defiantly, as if mocking, and seemed to say again: "You're here too. It's no use, he's still going to die."

If it was an ordinary martial artist, I would probably be angered by it. Anyone who sees the same clan being eaten by monsters will be angry from the bottom of their hearts, giving birth to the feeling of death of a rabbit and a fox, but Tang San is different, let's not say whether he is from this world or not, just Thousands of years of loneliness in the endless relics have erased the weaknesses in his nature.

Looking at the provocative ghoul, Tang San's eyes were calm, he wouldn't be angry with a ghoul that was scheduled to die, he didn't use all his strength now, but maintained a steady speed, quickly approaching the ghoul .

Looking at Tang San who was gradually approaching, but his face was expressionless, the ghoul seemed to sense something was wrong, his arms flicked, the ghost bones extended from his arms, turning into two long, narrow blades, it bent over and took a step towards Tang San Step out, two evil blades, bringing a wind of evil to come.

But the wind of evil was meaningless under Tang San's raging storm. Tang San slammed into the light of the ghoul's sword. But it was comparable to the sound of metal crashing.

bang bang bang

Sparks radiated in all directions, a thick arm, glowing yellow and black, passed through the sharp knife light unscathed, five snow-white nails, glowing with the brilliance of death, and caught the extremely hungry ghoul. throat.