Chapter 3 Tang San's Killing Journey
The Slaughter Envoy looked at the blue-haired handsome man with great interest. She had seen many strong men, but she had never seen such an arrogant man.
What always made her feel strange was why a man was wearing a pair of delicate women's boots. The boots must be extraordinary in the eyes of the Slaughter Envoy. Just a few glances and she felt that the surroundings seemed to radiate powerful soul power.
But Tang San was also secretly peeking at the top-notch Slaughter Envoy. He was always suppressing the waves in his heart.
Along the way, the two saw too much killing and being killed around. Tang San didn't seem to care about it, which made the Slaughter Envoy admire this man's determination. Many newcomers who came to the Slaughter City would be a little scared when they saw the surrounding environment. If they were suppressing their fear, there would be some obvious manifestations that could be seen. But this man didn't seem to care about these at all, as if he had already experienced the boundary between life and death. She found that this man didn't care about the killing around him, but seemed to care more about herself, looking at her from time to time, or looking at her feet. She couldn't see through this man for a while.
The two of them passed through the gate of the inner city and came to the arena of the killing competition. The place was full of people, and the noise of the crowd was even annoying, but Tang San, who had excellent concentration, only focused on the arena under the lights. In the huge circular fighting arena, a woman who surprised him greatly appeared. That was Hu Liena. How did she get here? Tang San understood a little bit. It seemed that the Spirit Hall should also want the things that his father asked him to get. In this case, he should not give it to the Spirit Hall. But now Tang San, who was full of servility to women, was in a very bad situation in the battle against Hu Liena. His rationality told him that if he met her in the battle, he would be at an absolute disadvantage.
Due to Hu Liena's outstanding performance before, nine of the ten people on the field directly united to target Hu Liena. Although these nine people were masters of the Soul Douluo level, when they could not use soul skills, facing the killing mad Hu Liena, the result was the same as before, and the battle ended in 30 seconds.
Hu Liena was already very bored with the battle here. She kicked all the Soul Douluos down with just one move. Some Soul Douluos who were not kicked to death were also killed by Hu Liena. She would not allow those who she looked down upon to live under her feet in this fighting field. Even Hu Liena did not want to waste time on these people, and she would break their necks in a minute.
Tang San was very shocked when he saw Hu Liena's performance. He noticed that the pair of leather boots on Hu Liena's feet seemed strange. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for Hu Liena's strength to improve so much in just a few days. Intuition told Tang San that it must have a great relationship with the increase in the boots. But what about himself? What Hu Liena can do now, he can do too. His only weakness is that he has to succumb to women because of his slave nature.
"The woman you see is the most popular killing machine in the recent Slaughter Tournament. She is nicknamed the Holy Boots Witch. There are already hundreds of soul masters who have died under her feet. She arrived yesterday and has won 42 games in a row, including today. If you win 100 games in the Slaughter City, you can get the title of God of Slaughter and then leave the Slaughter City through the Hell Road. This is the only way to leave the Slaughter City. Otherwise, anyone who wants to escape will be wiped out by the Slaughter King's guards. These guards are soul douluos who can use soul skills." The Slaughter Messenger introduced patiently.
Tang San's eyes were still staring at Hu Liena. For a moment, his lower body was hard. He seemed to have an unrealistic desire for Hu Liena in his heart. He even envied those soul masters who were trampled to death by her feet. He immediately suppressed this thought and looked away calmly. Soon he saw the registration place. Tang San did not hesitate. His purpose of coming here was to participate in the Slaughter Tournament. Tang San, who decisively registered, immediately attracted the attention of some people around him. The big men seemed to see the newcomer who signed up and thought he was a pretty boy who was easy to bully, not to mention that he was wearing women's boots, which made him look even more ridiculous. After all, there are no laws or restrictions here, and killing is the only right way. They were about to take action, but when they saw the killing messenger next to them, they were so scared that they had to retreat. Hu Liena, who was back in the stands, also looked down on Tang San. Her eyes stayed on Tang San for less than a second, and when she saw the women's boots on his feet, she thought he must be another piece of trash.
"It's not a good choice for you to sign up for the Slaughter Tournament right after you arrived." The Slaughter Messenger reminded her. She didn't know whether this man was really capable or arrogant.
"This is my decision. What the Holy Boots Witch can do, I can do too." The Slaughter Messenger was very surprised to hear this from Tang San. She realized that this man was definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise he wouldn't have such confidence.
"There are 10 people in a group on the killing field. Now 9 are ready. Including you, you will be on the next round soon. Good luck." The Slaughter Messenger smiled. She really wanted to know how much strength this man had to say such a thing so confidently.
Tang San couldn't wait to practice his hand-reaching. After all, he had no one to practice with after he inherited the Blue Silver Inheritance. He jumped up early and landed on the empty killing field. The other nine people wearing black cloaks came to the stage slowly. Tang San didn't know that there was an unwritten rule on this field, that is, the newcomer would be attacked first. Obviously, as a newcomer, Tang San became the target of attack by everyone on the field. They surrounded Tang San and seemed eager to launch an attack. But Tang San didn't care. In his eyes, the attack of nine people was no different from that of one.
Soon, a meteor hammer flew over. Tang San didn't even need to activate the ghost shadow, he just dodged it and grabbed the meteor hammer with one hand. At this time, the women's boots on his feet seemed to provide Tang San with a terrible power. The meteor hammer was crushed into powder by Tang San's single hand. Tang San was also a little surprised that he didn't even need to use the black jade hand. The other three people also attacked from different directions. Their idea was very simple, that is, to make Tang San have no scruples through close attacks. But how could Tang San not see that soon, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand quickly burst with powerful lightning and smashed to the ground. A loud bang and a strong vibration knocked the three people who rushed over directly. At this time, Hu Liena, who was bored in the stands, finally opened her eyes. She seemed to have found something interesting and opened her mouth. Clear Sky Hammer, people from the Clear Sky Sect. She actually met people from the Clear Sky Sect here. The Killing Messenger was also surprised. She seemed to finally understand why this man was so confident.
Tang San found that the strengthening effect of the power of inheritance seemed to be good for the Clear Sky Hammer as well. The Clear Sky Hammer weighing several hundred kilograms became much lighter in his hand, and it was even more powerful. Once the Clear Sky Hammer came out, the nine people on the field were no match at all. In less than 30 seconds, this match ended with Tang San's victory.
Hu Liena looked at Tang San in the audience, with mixed feelings. This man was very powerful, and he was the most powerful person she had seen since she came to the Slaughter City. Since she came here, no one has been able to get her recognition, and this blue-haired handsome man in the audience was the first. Although her leg strength, speed, and the blessing of her leather boots had fully cooperated, facing the Clear Sky Hammer that had just demonstrated its powerful magical power, the outcome was unpredictable. The seemingly heavy Clear Sky Hammer seemed as light as a feather in the man's hand, and with his strange body movements, although his speed might not be as fast as hers now, if she wanted to attack, she might not be able to hit him. Hu Liena frowned, looking at the leather boots on her feet that were shining white, thinking to herself that even if she was a powerful enemy, she would use these boots to step on him, after all, even Chen Xin had become her slave. She looked up at the heroic Tang San, squinted her eyes, and a curve floated out of the corner of her mouth: Disciple of the Haotian Sect, you are qualified to be my Hu Liena's foot slave.
Tang San did not leave the field, but continued to fight. The battle just now did not consume any energy for him. With the blessing of the power of inheritance, the density of his soul power seemed to become very large, and it could be restored immediately after a little consumption. Soon, one game, two games... 40 games, only one hour passed. All the audience, including the Killing Envoy, were stunned. Is this a human? This is simply the possession of the God of Killing. The Killing Envoy slowly calmed himself down. If the appearance of Hu Liena made the inner city of the entire Killing City begin to boil, then the appearance of this person would make this boiling reach a climax. His current record is unique in the history of Slaughter City. For two consecutive days, Slaughter City welcomed two monsters.
Tang San wanted to fight again, but he had already beaten all the contestants today. It was not that he did not want to refresh his own record, but the conditions did not allow it. He seemed to have not consumed any physical strength, and walked down from the stage as if nothing had happened. Hu Liena could also see that Tang San's physical strength was very good. Such a terrible recovery was destined to make the battle between her and him a protracted battle. And the Slaughter Messenger knew that he had to be a little better in his attitude towards this man.
When the registration just started, several people came over with bad intentions, and after the game, everyone who was close to Tang San left. This is the proof of strength. "Your performance really surprised me. You are the third disciple of Haotian Sect to enter Slaughter City in a hundred years. And the previous two disciples of Haotian Sect have won the title of God of Slaughter." The Slaughter Messenger said with a smile. This time the smile was no longer that kind of charming, but with a little kindness.
"Got it. I don't need your protection now." Tang San said firmly, but in fact, seeing the charming figure of the Killing Envoy, he still hesitated in his heart. He actually wanted to ask that person what he wanted to ask the most in his heart, but he couldn't do it for the time being, especially in front of Hu Liena. Once she saw it, he would definitely be in a very disadvantageous situation.
"Indeed, you have such strength that you certainly don't need my protection. However," the Killing Envoy's voice stretched for a few seconds, and his black lips curved into a larger arc: "You are now strong enough to have a good treatment in the inner city of the Killing City. We, the Killing King, will give those who have won the first place in a single-day winning streak a luxurious suite and many maids. And a lot of Bloody Mary and gold coins as rewards."
"Maid?" Tang San's doubts made him say it out loud.
"Yes, you will be assigned three maids. Each maid is guaranteed to be the best in the world. They were Soul Kings above Level 50 before they left the Slaughter City."
"Okay, got it. Thank the Slaughter King for me. Please take me to the resting place."
Hu Liena, who was far away, watched Tang San's figure leaving. She probably guessed where Tang San was going. Now she absolutely could not fight this terrible man in advance. The most exciting battle must be saved for the end. She turned and left the arena, and also went to the luxurious residence prepared for her by the Slaughter City.
Tang San and the Slaughter Messenger came to the residence. Compared with other places, the environment here does seem to be much better. It is indeed quite luxurious for just one person to have a residence of several hundred square meters. He looked around and was attracted by three beautiful maids.
"This is..." He was stunned for a moment. The slave power to women was instantly ignited, but it was suppressed under his strong will.
Each of the three maids could crush the Slaughter Envoy next to them. Each of them had a stunning beauty that could overwhelm a country. This seemed to be a work of art carved by nature, or it should not be a random stunning work, but a deliberately created masterpiece. The floor was clean, so the three of them walked barefoot on the white tile floor. Their slender long legs and arms seemed to be full of moisture, as if they could squeeze out water with a gentle squeeze.
"How about it, these three maids are pretty good, right? From now on, you are their master. No matter what you ask them to do, they will obey you unconditionally." The Slaughter Envoy said: "Similarly, they are also very familiar with the Slaughter City. If you still have any questions, you can ask them. From now on, everything you do here is arranged by yourself. I wish you good luck." The Slaughter Envoy was about to leave and turned away. Tang San did not stop him. He looked at the three beautiful maids. They were wearing a blue skirt, a green skirt and a red skirt respectively. After the Slaughter Messenger left, Tang San asked, "Tell me your names. I know you don't have names in the Slaughter City, so just tell me your old names."
"My name is Lan Ke." "My name is Yu Yinyin." "My name is Hua Tong." Tang San's eyes began to stare at their beautiful feet, each pair was exquisite. The beauty of their feet gradually increased Tang San's desire. He really couldn't bear not to be abused by these three beauties.
"Next I will give you some strange orders. I hope you can strictly follow my requirements. Can you do it?"
The three beauties said in unison: "Yes, please give me your orders
, Master." Tang San first planned to find an excuse to make his desire less strange: "I heard that you are all Soul Kings above level 50 outside, so you should have a certain combat power, right? What kind of soul masters were you before?"
"Master, I am a Soul King of the Agility Attack System at level 53." "
Master, I am a Soul King of the Agility Attack System at level 55."
"Master, I am a Soul King of the Support System at level 58."
Tang San was a little surprised. The one with the highest soul power turned out to be a Soul King of the Support System. That might not be very useful to him. If he wanted to consolidate his inherited power, he needed someone with stronger attack power. But this Soul King of the Support System might be given something else to do.
"Yes, Hua Tong, you have the highest spirit power, but I need a spirit master of the Agility Attack Department next. I will assign you another task first. I see that although you are wearing beautiful clothes, walking barefoot is not conducive to the task I have assigned to you. I need you to go to the mall in the Slaughter City to buy the best combat boots for the other two. Here is 100,000 gold coins. Use them up as much as possible." After saying this, he threw a huge sum of money directly to the stunned Hua Tong.
She repeatedly told herself that she had not seen it wrong, that she had not seen it wrong, 100,000, what is this concept, 100,000 gold coins can buy several such high-end residences in the Slaughter City, and he actually asked her to buy boots.
The three people noticed the women's boots on Tang San's feet early, and now they made this request. In fact, they probably guessed that this man seemed to have some special fetish for boots. But because of their current status, none of them dared to speak out.
"Yes, Master. Then I will go now." Hua Tong left here quickly with mixed feelings.
"You two have a special mission. I need to train my body now, so I ask you to kick me with all your strength and speed from now on. If you can kick me, do your best to trample me. Don't hold back even a little bit of strength just because I am your master." Tang San was extremely excited. Finally, he finally said it out loud, and he felt particularly happy. Although looking at the surprised expressions of the two people, it was within his expectations at the time. The two maids looked at him in surprise, as if they didn't hear clearly what Tang San said.
"Sorry, Master, you..." Lan Ke couldn't help but say something but was interrupted by Tang San in a serious tone: "Do you need me to repeat it again?"
The two understood at this time that Tang San was really serious. The two nodded.
"In that case, then come on."
Lan Ke immediately rushed up and swept his flying kick across the air. Such an attack seemed really slow and weak to Tang San. Compared with Lina's kick before, it was a world of difference, but it was already very good to have such conditions in the Killing City. Tang San did not dodge, and used his face to resist the kick. Because he was not wearing boots, the jade foot kicking Tang San's face did not actually cause Tang San much pain, but psychologically, the pleasure of being kicked by a woman had begun to grow, urging the power of inheritance to operate rapidly. Yu Yinyin behind him did not hesitate to see that Tang San's body was almost full of attack points, so she rushed up like lightning and kicked Tang San in the abdomen. The two beautiful feet kicked Tang San back and forth within no more than 1 second. Such an attack density is enough to make a person of the same level seriously injured and vomit blood. But for them, Tang San did not move a step, just let the jade foot kick him hard and did not react at all. At the moment of the kick, they all felt the powerful body of this master, as if they were kicking on an iron plate.
"You use some strength, this strength is far from enough. Continue." Tang San said majestically on the surface, but in fact he was already very happy in his heart. He didn't know how happy he was. The fire of desire that had been suppressed for a long time in the City of Slaughter finally burned.
Yu Yinyin and Lan Ke looked at each other, helpless. So they had to continue their attack. Two pairs of long legs kicked and hit Tang San's body crazily, and the crackling sound rang out in the room. But no matter how they kicked and hit, they couldn't move Tang San at all. Even though Tang San was tortured like a meat target by the two girls, there was not even a trace left on his body. After a while, both of them were very tired and bent over to breathe.
Tang San was also a little helpless. Although he was happy, he still felt a little bit sorry to see the two beautiful girls tired like this because of his request. "You did a good job." He encouraged. Although the power of inheritance was running, Tang San knew that this power was obviously not enough to complete the so-called consolidation, improvement, or even evolution under such a degree of kicking. He needed more powerful kicks to improve himself.
Lan Ke looked at Tang San who was fine, and said with a wronged face: "Master, please allow me to ask a question, I hope you won't be angry."
Tang San said: "Ask, I won't do anything to you two."
"Are you a masochist?" Lan Ke's words were so shocking that Tang San felt extremely embarrassed. He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and looked between his legs. It was too obvious. Even if he wanted to lie, he couldn't help it because his body was so honest.
"Yes." Tang San did not deny it.
Yu Yinyin also said aggrievedly: "Master, if you want to enjoy the services of masochism, you really don't need us. You see, our level is not enough to cause you any harm. In the Slaughter City, there are services specifically provided in this regard, and with your system, you can definitely gain great benefits from it."
Hearing this, Tang San's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some huge treasure, his expression changed instantly, and he couldn't help but walked forward for several steps. His voice suddenly rose: "What, tell me in detail, and then take me there. No, talk while walking."
On the way, two beauties accompanied Tang San barefoot to the most famous place in the Slaughter City. The Hall of Desire.
"The Hall of Desire actually has two sides. On the one hand, it is an assessment of the quality of the body. The assessment is divided into seven levels, and the trialists can choose the level themselves. There will be different rewards after passing different levels. But if you fail, the trialists will be tortured to death, and their soul power will be used as tribute. However, some queens who are in a good mood will keep their lives to see if they are suitable as their slaves. On the other hand, it is actually a paradise for masochists. If the body is strong enough, then for masochists, this place is simply heaven. Not only can you enjoy the service of being abused, but you can also choose the type of abuse. However, enjoying the service also has a price. The service of the Paradise of Desire is very expensive. But with the financial resources of the master, it is definitely possible. First, you have to pay the enjoyment fee. If you can pass the trial alive, half of the fee will be returned. If you die, you will lose both your life and money."
Tang San was almost hard after listening to this. Such a place is really suitable for him. He couldn't wait to enter the so-called Hall of Desire.
"Can you tell me the specific content of the seven levels of trial you know?" Tang San asked.
"Master, look." Lan Ke pointed to a tall tower: "This is the execution place of the Hall of Desire, the Tower of Trampling."
She continued, "In fact, we are already here. Master, please follow me to the registration office. First, we will register, and then we can enter to participate in the trial. Generally speaking, the trial participants need to step up one level at a time, but you can skip levels according to your preferences. You only need to pay the skipping fee, or you can get the pumpkin props that can cross levels in the treasure chest in the Trampling Tower. As far as I know, the queens inside are also divided into seven levels. The first level is the Soul King like us, the second level is the female Soul Master above level 65, the third level is above level 70, the fourth level is above level 80, the fifth level is above level 88, the sixth level is the female Titled Douluo, and the seventh level is the Titled Douluo above level 95. Legend has it that almost no one can pass the trial of the seventh level. But within a hundred years, two disciples from the Haotian Sect passed. I heard that you, the master, are also from the Haotian Sect. I believe that the challenges in this level are definitely not a problem for you."
Tang San was surprised when he heard the last sentence said by Lan Ke, thinking to himself: "Father, he also...ah this, ah this" He shook his head. It turned out that his father himself was also an M.
Three people came to the registration office. The person working at the registration office was also a woman. Seeing Tang San and others coming, she showed a fake smile: "Excuse me, are you going to register to enter the Trampling Tower?"
"Yes. Please tell me the rules and fees here." Tang San's performance made the woman a little contemptuous. She knew at a glance that he was a newcomer. She didn't know Tang San's performance in the Killing Competition. After all, people of lower status generally receive information from the upper level more slowly. So she thought it was another person who was looking for death: "The rules here are actually very simple. There is a floor in the Trampling Tower. There are a total of seven female spirit masters in the building. As long as you can hold on for half an hour under her torture on a certain floor, you can get the key to the upper floor for free, and you can enjoy her service for free next time you come to this floor. But if you die within half an hour, no one will clean you up. Your body will be discarded and we will collect the money. The registration fee is 100 gold coins. If you want to cross floors, you need 1,000 gold coins each time. My guest, what else do you have now? Is there any problem?"
Tang San nodded, took out 1100 gold coins and handed them to the woman: "I will jump directly to the fourth floor, and pay this 100 registration fee."
Tang San's move shocked the woman a little. Almost no one jumped directly to the fourth floor right away. This is simply courting death: "Objective, you need to know..." She was interrupted by Tang San: "I know that the fourth floor is guarded by female soul masters above level 80. You just let me go up."
The woman thought he didn't know, but he still wanted to die when he knew. Do people in the Slaughter City want to die so much now? She accepted Tang San's gold coins: "Okay, in this case, take this key, it has a one-time space soul power, which can take you directly to the fourth floor. "
At this time, a soul master was providing services on the fourth floor of the Trampling Tower
. This soul master was called Grete. He was a level 80 soul fighter. Even though he was a soul fighter, he was kneeling down and lowering his head to lick the jade feet of a charming woman under her red skirt. His soft tongue slid across her instep bit by bit, leaving wet marks.
"A soul fighter like you actually kneels at my feet every day to do such humiliating things. Are you ashamed?" The woman's fingers with sharp nails gently scratched her red lips, mocking the naked Grete.
"It's my honor to kneel at your feet." The man sucked his saliva and continued to lick her instep and soles.
"What a lowly pervert. I'm so sorry that I didn't crush you to death last time, but it's okay. It's not bad to see you kneeling in front of me and licking my feet." The woman stepped on the man's penis with her other foot, exerting force on her toes, lifting her heels, and letting her toes rotate at the middle of the stick.
At this time, Tang San arrived at the fourth floor alone, and saw the scene in front of him as soon as he came up. The woman in the red dress seemed to be the queen of this floor. She sat on a luxurious chair and trained a naked man. Tang San found that he was not alone. It turned out that there were so many people around who had reached the fourth floor. These people seemed to be level 80 soul fighters. After he arrived, he saw several soul fighters coming from the lower floor to the upper floor, but there were also soul fighters who used the key to cross the space like him.
"Boy, this floor is not for people of your level to come. You used the cross-space key." A soul fighter who did not doubt good intentions approached Tang San and said. At the same time, many other soul fighters noticed Tang San's existence. They saw someone who did not belong here and felt very unhappy, because in their cognition, only people above level 80 were qualified to come to the fourth floor.
"Oh, what do you mean?" Tang San asked. Facing soul fighters with higher levels than him, he was not afraid at all.
"Wait, that's not right. He seems to be the monster who has won 40 games in a single day in the recent Slaughter Tournament. He is called the weird man with women's boots."
What? What kind of title is this? Tang San looked at the person who spoke in confusion. Why is Hu Liena's nickname so strong, and his own nickname sounds so derogatory. Who gave it to me? Why did the author give me such a funny name?
Soon the news of Tang San's arrival spread among the group of people waiting to be abused.
The man who just spoke rudely to Tang San frowned: "You are actually the weird man with women's boots in the rumor..." He looked at the boots on Tang San's feet, and it seemed that this pair of women's boots was more representative than him.
"That's right, but I don't like people calling me this nickname. This is my first time here, so I don't know what's going on here."
"Then let me tell you, even if you're on the fourth floor or other floors, you still have to decide who gets abused first. Now there are 20 of us here, and we'll have a first-come, first-served fight among the first 20 people. Only the winner will be eligible to be trained by Lady Lana. You've just caught up with the first 20 people's match. Strange man with female boots, come on stage, let me see how strong someone is who wins 40 games in a single day."
The other Soul Douluos were also eager to try, they were all strong men above level 80, and people who reached this stage were naturally a little arrogant, so they half believed some of the rumors, and half didn't believe them, and they wanted to use their own strength to personally verify the rumors. As strong men, they also wanted to have a fight with the strong men in the rumors.
"Since the rules are like this, then I'll have a good fight with you, but I may not be able to stop in time on the field, so it doesn't matter if I get hurt." Tang San's words made the others laugh.
"Hmph, if you can beat me to death up there, I'll admit defeat. This is a place where the weak are
preyed upon by the strong. There are many people who come here alive but don't enjoy themselves." "Since you said so, I won't be polite." Tang San's female boots stepped into the venue. Soon the other 19 Soul Douluos surrounded him. They all wanted to know how powerful this rumored terrible opponent was. This targeting made them all turn Tang San into their only target of attack.
In the previous killing competition, they faced 9 Soul Douluos. Now they have to face 19 in this game. The difficulty can be said to have increased exponentially. But Tang San was still very calm. He should be able to handle it without using soul skills.
"Take it, you weirdo man with female boots." A Soul Douluo rushed forward, and a flying sword tore through the air. But this speed was too slow in Tang San's eyes. At the same time, some of the martial spirits of other Soul Douluos also appeared and attacked Tang San one after another.
Yes, Tang San thought that this attack density was enough to qualify him to use Ghost Shadow. Tang San's body movements were instantly displayed. He avoided all attacks at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, and shuttled back and forth between the gaps between the martial souls. Even without using the Mysterious Jade Hand, he could easily change the trajectory of these martial souls in the air, so that the swords, swords and hammers that were originally flying towards him would change their direction and fly towards his enemies.
Sure enough, after 0.5 seconds, these people were hit by their own or other people's martial souls. After screaming, Tang San did not relax, but released his most proud martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.
"No, he took out the Clear Sky Hammer." A Soul Douluo shouted loudly. The injured Soul Douluos immediately adjusted themselves, prepared themselves, and jumped up, because if they only hit the ground, they would definitely be shocked by the power of the Clear Sky Hammer, and if they jumped into the air to launch an attack, they might still have a certain chance. But how could Tang San not see this? The woman stomped on the ground, and Tang San also jumped up, swung the huge Clear Sky Hammer and spun in the air. The huge Clear Sky Hammer with lightning immediately caused a fierce storm. The roaring tornado was like a terrifying monster that knocked the Soul Douluos who were planning to fall to the ground. As soon as it landed, the Clear Sky Hammer also landed. Lightning and mechanical attacks instantly burst out from the ground, and 19 Soul Douluos were immediately seriously injured to varying degrees.
"This, this is impossible, ah ah." A Soul Douluo couldn't hold on and eventually fainted. Most of the other Soul Douluos also lost their combat power. 19 Soul Douluos couldn't even last 10 seconds in Tang San's hands. It was too scary. Tang San actually didn't expect it to be so fast, but he also found something to be happy about, that is, his martial spirit was strengthened. Could it be because he was kicked and beaten by Lan Ke and Yu Yinyin in the residence just now, but it made the power of inheritance better consolidated. I didn't expect that just like this, the power of the Clear Sky Hammer increased by one point.
Tang San put away the Clear Sky Hammer and walked towards the woman who was training the male slave.
The woman was said to be called Lana. In fact, while enjoying Gretel's licking of her feet, she was also watching what was happening over there. Tang San's performance made the woman even feel a little bit of fear towards him. She didn't know whether she should train such a scary man. She had also heard about the victory of the strange man with female boots. But when she saw it in person, she was still a little surprised. She even felt it was incredible. How could such a man come to the Hall of Desire and the Tower of Trampling?
"Your time is up. The new guest has arrived. Put away your dirty tongue." Lana moved her feet away, not allowing Gretel any chance to lick her feet again. Gretel, who was still unsatisfied, had some complaints in his eyes. He looked at Tang San behind him and was a little shocked. The strange man with female boots, his arrival also shocked this Soul Douluo. When Gretel became the winner of the previous game, he won with great difficulty. When he won, he was covered with wounds. And this scary man in the rumor came here as if nothing had happened. And the Soul Douluos in the fighting field behind him were killed or injured. Gretel knew that the strange man in women's boots in front of him was much stronger than himself. He must not offend this terrible man and must not take up his time. So he quickly put on his clothes and left here.
Tang San almost ignored this man and kept looking at Queen Lana who was also looking at him. She was sitting on the purple chair and looked at Tang San with complicated eyes. She was wearing a red dress and her bare feet were washing her feet in a basin of clear water. The water splashed on the calm water.
"What kind of service do you want?" Lana asked, her jade feet stretched out from the basin and walked on the clean ground.
"Kick, trample, and humiliate." Tang San couldn't help it anymore. Now, just the sexual fantasy was enough to make him hard. He looked at the jade feet with water droplets and looked at them like he was fascinated.
After Lana confirmed that Tang San was not a threat to her, she finally felt a little safe. She sneered twice: "The man who won 40 games in a row with women's boots turned out to be such a pervert. Well, you have been looking at my feet for so long, do you like women's feet very much?"
Tang San nodded, and his erect penis erected a huge tent on his pants. Tang San was attracted by Lana's jade feet and unconsciously walked towards her little by little. He knew that a strong resistance blocked his steps. He raised his jade feet and his toes touched the tip of the raised tent.
"There are many perverts trained by me, but there are few who can get such a big erection before they even start." The jade foot's toes clamped Tang San's penis through his pants. It was as if fate was being grabbed by the throat. The jade foot seemed to be more beautiful when it was exerting force than when it was still. The toes seemed to have no edges or corners, round and white. Tang San watched the jade foot clamping and rubbing his penis, and Lana's devilish voice rang in his ears: "Isn't it exciting to have my feet clamp your penis and rub it like this?"
Tang San's slave nature was instantly aroused, and now he didn't need to deliberately suppress it. He could release his desires to his heart's content. The City of Slaughter is not only a world of killing, but also a world where desires can be released to the fullest. Tang San's expression has already told Lana the answer. Lana's smile disappeared instantly, and a queen-like pressure instantly spread over her fair face. The gloomy and terrifying eyes pierced out like a sword. The jade foot that was holding Tang San lifted up and kicked Tang San in the face with a high whip kick. Because he was not wearing boots, the power of the bare foot was not fully released. For Tang San, the power of this kick was much greater than that of the two maids, but it was not enough to hurt him. The foot slapped Tang San's face with a crisp sound, but it did not leave the slightest mark on the surface of the skin, let alone make Tang San move his steps back.
Tang San's terrifying physical ability surprised Lana very much. She was stunned at first, and then immediately sank her face: "I didn't expect your lowly perverted physical body to be so strong, hum, I don't believe that my foot can't kick your face." As soon as she finished speaking, this soul douluo immediately released his martial soul. Lana's martial soul is a red sword. In Douluo Continent, the sword-type martial soul is headed by the Seven Killing Swords, and this sword is the third-ranked sword-type Red Snake Sword. Tang San also heard some stories about the Red Snake Sword. The spirit of the Red Snake Sword is now very rare. In the past, there was a powerful sect, the Red Snake Sect. This sect once produced several Titled Douluo. They use swords as their spirits and have powerful sword skills. Different from other sword users. Their swords are attached to their bodies and can be used as external objects or as part of internalization. Later, the Red Snake Sect was destroyed by the Spirit Hall, and some surviving disciples of the sect wandered around to avoid the pursuit of the Spirit Hall. Tang San did not expect that he would meet someone from the Red Snake Sect in the Slaughter City. It can be seen that the once glorious Red Snake Sect has now fallen to such a point even if the disciples who escaped the disaster.
In front of the charming and dangerous Lana, Tang San was still obsessed with her beauty. The little thought just now turned into clouds in an instant. Tang San's eyes continued to annotate Lana's jade feet. She used her feet as swords, and her beautiful feet were her powerful swords. A steady swordsmanship was integrated into the pair of feet that seemed beautiful but were actually full of murderous intent. There was tenderness and dominance between the toes. "Strange man, I don't believe you can remain motionless after this kick." As she said that, she kicked Tang San's abdomen fiercely with her foot that was suspended in the air. The moment the sole of her foot hit Tang San's abdomen, it not only transmitted the huge mechanical energy brought by the hit, but also a kind of thought, which was part of the swordsmanship of the Red Snake Sect. The combination of thought and soul power multiplied this force. It was the first time that Tang San felt pain and such a strong impact since he was in the Slaughter City. It seemed that his body was pierced by a huge energy, and Tang San was kicked away by this kick. He flew back more than two meters and fell to the ground. At that time, due to the terrible effect of the power of inheritance, the pain in the abdomen disappeared after 1 second, and the wound healed quickly. Tang San was also a little scared. With such sword skills, even a Soul Douluo at level 80 can fight against a Soul Douluo at level 89. If he didn't have the power of inheritance, he would be dead or injured by this kick. Lana was also very surprised. After being kicked by her, he just flew down, not even half dead, not vomiting blood, and he was still fine after getting up. This was incredible. You know, she would only use sword skills to fuse the body when facing the enemy. Usually, she would never use such a method when training those perverts. If she didn't see that Tang San's body was too scary, she would not use such sword skills to attack. However, even if she used it, she found that the opponent's body was still so strong that it was scary.
The kick just now was very effective for Tang San. Although the instantaneous severe pain was very painful, it was also very refreshing. The power of inheritance became excited, and Tang San had never felt so comfortable. The perverted expression of expectation appeared on the handsome face that was extremely mismatched with it, which was very discordant. Lana also adjusted her mentality. She knew that since her attack had almost no effect on this pervert, she would kick him to death. Lana's foot carried a strong sword light and continued to kick towards Tang San. This kick was faster and more fierce, just like a swordsman drawing a sword. The height was very low, and Tang San even predicted in advance where the kick would hit him, which was the waist. Sure enough, this kick hit his waist, and because of the great force, Tang San was kicked away again. Tang San flew to the side, and the pain in his waist had just recovered. Lana's next kick came quickly. Standing Lana had an absolute advantage in position against Tang San lying on the ground. This kick was a fierce kick towards Tang San's face. If it was an ordinary person, Lana's kick could be called a decapitation, and one kick could cut off a person's head. But for Tang San, when the instep kicked his face, it only made his face slightly deformed. Unlike the last kick on the face, this one actually left a mark on his face. The heavy blow instantly stimulated the power of inheritance to circulate in Tang San's body like a raging sea. Although Tang San was kicked from the ground to the air by Lana, and his body was spinning at high speed in the air. But in fact, the power of blue silver inheritance quickly repaired Tang San's damage and began to make new modifications and enhancements to his martial spirit. Lana teleported to the top of Tang San's head: "Go to hell, pervert." A high kick towards Tang San's face. The ruddy soles of the feet gradually enlarged in Tang San's sight, and then immediately swallowed up the whole world in his eyes. Snap, Tang San was stepped on the ground by Lana in the air. This feeling is really great. Since obtaining the power of inheritance, he has never felt so good. Tang San's erected huge dick has expanded to the point where it can't expand any more.
Lana's powerful kicks have greatly satisfied Tang San's needs, but it's not over yet. Lana raised her jade foot and stepped hard on Tang San's soft abdomen. Tang San bounced violently. "Humph, you like being stepped on, then enjoy the pain under my feet." Lana used almost all her strength to trample Tang San, who was 10 levels lower than her. If it were an ordinary soul fighter, he would be killed under her feet. Although such an attack could not kill Tang San now, it was enough to cause him some damage. He even couldn't help vomiting blood. The blood red made Lana, who was trampling madly, excited. Her efforts seemed to have finally had some effect, and finally made this immortal bitch vomit blood. Under Lana's crazy stomping, Tang San's stomach was crushed again and again, and recovered quickly again and again, and his bones were broken and healed again and again. It was just that under the operation of the power of inheritance, the healing speed was getting faster and faster, and the feeling of injury was getting less and less obvious. Gradually, Tang San began to adapt to the pain of being stepped on by Lana. Lana could still see the struggling expression on Tang San's face at first, but now she began to see that Tang San, who should have been in more and more pain under her feet, actually showed a perverted look of enjoyment. Angry Lana felt troubled by Tang San's terrible body, thinking: What kind of monster is this? Well, since I can't kill him by stepping on him, I'll step on him to death.
Lana's jade feet stopped stomping wildly on Tang San's abdomen. Even though the ground behind Tang San was crushed, Tang San himself was still intact. Lana adjusted her breathing, put her jade feet on Tang San's erected huge dick, and quickly stepped on it. For a moment, Lana was interested in bullying Tang San's huge dick. She believed that this must be the most vulnerable part of a man. She believed that torturing Tang San's huge dick would make him extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to see Tang San's painful expression under her feet and hear his voice begging for mercy. However, she didn't know that she was actually just satisfying Tang San's needs more. When the tip of her toes touched the huge dick, it was actually the most exciting time for Tang San. The power of inheritance in his body actually evolved. A huge soul power was released from Tang San's body, forcing Lana to lift her feet and immediately step back a few steps. Tang San, lying on the ground, emitted a blue soul power light. It was hard to imagine that he had actually upgraded. After his soul power broke through to level 63, Tang San felt a new soul skill brewing in his body. Although he couldn't use it in the Slaughter City, he had a strong guarantee after he got out.
Lana looked at the strange scene in front of her with a confused face. Why, why didn't she crush this pervert to death, but let him break through? What's the reason? "You, you, this is, why did you break through under my feet. Why?" Lana asked.
At this time, Tang San still needed Lana's training. "Queen Lana, please continue to trample on me, please allow me to enjoy your training while talking to you." Tang San's perverted expression made him look less dangerous. Lana, who regained the initiative, stepped on Tang San's giant diao with her beautiful feet and rubbed it back and forth: "Tell me, what's going on."
Just like being massaged, the strong sense of comfort was transmitted to Tang San's brain along the nerves on the diao that were crushed by the jade feet, bringing him incomparable enjoyment. Tang San calmly sorted out his thoughts: "Queen Lana, it's not convenient to talk about it in this occasion. If it can be done in private, I am very willing to share it with you." He knew that many people were still watching him and Queen Lana.
"Okay, woman boots weirdo, I will find you personally outside the Trampling Tower." As she said that, the soft jade foot stepped on Tang San's huge buttocks and continued to crush it. Soon the climax came, causing a fierce fountain to shoot on the back of the jade foot. It's not that Lana has never stepped on other men before, but the fountain of the woman boots weirdo is too big. Not only did it splash all over her feet, but it almost shot on her face.
"You shot so much, I really don't know whether to say that your body is strong or abnormal." Lana swung her long legs and kicked Tang San's penis fiercely. The stick swayed back and forth under the heavy kick. Papapapa, Lana kicked the stick that had been kicked red continuously. People watching from a distance felt terrible. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago. Tang San still had a look of enjoyment on his face. The feeling of being kicked was so wonderful. He looked forward to a few more kicks, not stopping, just enjoying it all the time. The stick swung back and forth during the kick, and directly shot out the second wave of fountains. Lana was shocked at first, and then continued to kick the meat stick hard. "Why can't you be kicked to death? You can still be so excited and enjoy being tortured by me like this. Among all the cheap men I have met, I have to say that you are the cheapest." Lana was really impressed by Tang San's powerful body. You have to know that every kick like this can cut through steel. If it were an ordinary person, the stick would be kicked away directly. But Tang San seemed to be fine.
Half an hour passed, and the time for the test was up. Lana put away her jade feet: "Get up, congratulations on passing the test." She looked at Tang San helplessly, tired and didn't even want to kick this thing that couldn't be kicked to death. However, Tang San, who was acting like a slut, seemed very reluctant to leave. He was immersed in the pleasure of being trampled and kicked just now and was unwilling to wake up and face this changed reality. He stood up reluctantly. He took the key handed to him by Lana. Tang San sorted out his thoughts, and the slavery that had just reached its climax was gradually suppressed by his rationality. "Queen Lana, I look forward to your visit. Outside the Trampling Tower, I am willing to talk to my friends from the Red Snake Sect."
Hearing about the Red Snake Sect, Lana's eyes widened instantly. It was impossible that someone still remembered the Red Snake Sect. Since she came to the Slaughter City, no one knew her true identity. But now a pervert who was being trampled and humiliated actually revealed his identity under such circumstances. She knew that he said this just to force her to go. Lana frowned and whispered to Tang San: "Okay. I will definitely go."