Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 183 Destroy!
The unhappy vertical pupil shrank slightly, the third soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, his body shook slightly, and turned into streams of black air flow.

The thorns couldn't be locked in, and they retracted directly into the blue flames.

The ice thorns like poisonous snakes are also inaccessible without attack. The black air currents formed by Bule leave along the gaps between these ice thorns, and re-condense in a radius of [-] meters. The eyes are still the same resentment and killing desire .

Tang Ling half turned around, looked at the tattered clothes with a blank expression, like the displeasure of a beggar on the street, and said in a cold voice, "Why, didn't Ming Prison tell you, never provoke someone you don't know?" Anyone with a good background?"

Tang Ling walked towards Bu Le step by step, the four flames burning on his body were extinguished, and the aura on his body was still gradually rising.

A look of fear flashed in Bule's eyes, but he was instantly dispelled by resentment and the desire to kill. With a roar, the first soul ring flickered, and he swung the sickle in his hand towards Tang Ling.

A black light blade blasted towards Tang Ling.

With a slight move of Tang Ling's left hand, the Ice Flame Sword stuck on the ground flew out and landed in Tang Ling's hand. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the crack on the Ice Flame Sword instantly repaired. He blasted away with the black light blade that was splitting.

The black light blade was cut in half by the sword energy.

Tang Ling didn't even stop walking, holding the Ice Flame Sword in his hand. The tip of the Ice Flame Sword dragged on the ground, making cutting sounds as Tang Ling walked.

"Emperor... Yan..." Bu Le let out a hoarse and piercing roar at Tang Ling, Tang Ling dragged the Bingyan sword and walked towards Bu Le without changing his face, as if he didn't hear Bu Le's roar One sound.

Finally, Tang Ling stopped at the very edge of the ice prison, and the distance between him and Bule was only five meters.

Tang Ling raised his indifferent and cold black pupils, his eyes met Bu Le's eyes full of resentment and desire to kill, and sparks sparked in the void.

Tang Ling raised his hand slowly, and the fourth soul ring that had not been lit up on his body finally bloomed. It was the first time, but it was by no means the last time to release the light.

The khaki flames had a heavy feeling, and as Tang Ling said the name of the soul ring word by word, the unhappy mission came to an end.

"The fourth soul skill, thick soil and rock sinking."

The raised left hand was clenched suddenly, the light was blooming, the earth was trembling slightly, and everything was in fear. In the Barak Kingdom that was closest to here, there were countless ordinary people who couldn't stand upright because of the trembling ground and fell to the ground. The ground, and some low-level and low-level soul masters can barely keep standing, not letting themselves fall.

The ground was gradually distorting, and Bu Le's body was imprisoned by an invisible force. He could only stand there motionless, waiting for Tang Ling to judge him.

Boom!Boom!
The ground trembled even more violently, and a giant hand made entirely of yellow-brown rock protruded from the ground, and slammed into the motionless Bule.

boom!
Bu Le's body was directly smashed into pieces, there was no so-called blood spatter, only pieces that couldn't be seen at all.

The giant hand returned to the ground, and the trembling on the ground completely disappeared. Tang Ling threw a ball of fire casually, burning the debris of the ground to ashes.

The body gradually blurred, and when it reappeared, it was already a hundred meters away.

The footsteps stopped in front of a hotel, the body sprang up like a ghost, returned to his room, glanced at Ziyou who was still sleeping like a pig, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he raised his footsteps and walked in quietly to the washroom.

Early the next morning, Tang Ling was woken up by Ziyou's soft and cute voice. When he opened his eyes slightly, he felt his face being licked by something slippery and wet. Looking at Ziyou, he lifted Ziyou up with one hand, staring at Ziyou, as if to say: "Give me a reason to disturb my sleep so early, otherwise, you understand."

"Meow~" Ziyou was terrified by Tang Ling's gaze, raised her cat's paw to point at the sun hanging high in the sky, and meowed cautiously towards Tang Ling.

Tang Ling glanced at the high-hanging sun, threw Ziyou onto the sofa, and with a swipe of his left hand, the window was closed, and even the curtains were brought up by the way, with the quilt between his legs, and a pillow in his hands , began to sleep soundly.

"Meow?" Ziyou rolled her eyes, and instead of disturbing Tang Ling's sleep, she lay down on the sofa and played with her tail boredly to pass the time.

Tang Ling slept until the afternoon of the same day, and then reluctantly left his warm bed, washed up and went to the front desk to check out.

Tang Ling walked out of the hotel with Ziyou in his arms, then looked at the crowd of people coming and going with a dazed expression, blinked his eyes, and looked at Ziyou: "Where are we going?"

"Meow?" Ziyou rolled her eyes, it was the first time she entered the human world, asked it, why not wander around with eyes closed...

Tang Ling pressed his palm on Ziyou's head, and scanned the surrounding environment. His eyes stopped on a building, and he paused slightly, "Let's go to the auction house to have a look."

"Meow." Ziyou had an expression on her face that you can do whatever you want.

Tang Ling's speed wasn't too fast, but it wasn't too slow either. A few minutes later, he arrived at the auction house. The auction house wasn't luxurious, but it wasn't ordinary either. After all, it was just an auction house, not just for fun. place.

The gate of the auction house is semicircular, and there are two young girls standing on both sides of the gate, wearing snow-white long skirts on the floor. Even the skin on the arms is covered, without exposing any excess skin, but the long skirts are very Fits snugly and perfectly outlines the graceful curves.

The movements of the four young girls are exactly the same, with their hands superimposed on their lower abdomen, with professional smiles on their faces. Although it is a professional smile, it is easy to give people a good impression.

"Meow~" Ziyou stretched lazily, and jumped from Tang Ling's arms onto Tang Ling's shoulders. Her azure blue pupils looked curiously at the gorgeously dressed humans coming in and out.

They didn't have the aura of Tang Ling that made them like to rely on them, but instead made them feel a faint sense of disgust.

Tang Ling's footsteps stopped slowly, because he blocked a young girl a few years ago, and this girl was one of the four girls.

The girl bowed slightly towards Tang Ling, and said respectfully, "My lord, is there anything I can do for you?"

Tang Ling's eyes were deep and attractive, and the laziness exuding from his body was even more attractive to the opposite sex. The girl was slightly taken aback, and her gaze shifted slightly.

"I want to go in and have a look." Tang Ling's voice was still full of magnetism, with the eternal cold that came with magnetism.

(End of this chapter)