Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Tang Wen abruptly stopped his momentum.

His mind instantly completed the visualization.

[Mountain Splitting Cannon Fist]

Mountain Shattering Cannon - Triple Tremor!

The Black Night Divine Fist was not yet familiar.

What he subconsciously used was the Mountain Splitting Cannon Fist, which he had practiced countless times.

Seeing that Tang Wen was going to take this move head-on.

The black-clothed martial artist was overjoyed: "He's dead! A mere Transcendent, he's dead for sure!"

The huge phantom was a human figure, a human figure holding a long knife.

Judging by the aura, it was a Gang Martial Realm.

This should be a means of storing some kind of killing move for self-preservation.

Ordinary martial artists could definitely not obtain it.

Seeing the long knife in the phantom's hand again.

His heart stirred slightly, a killing move, the knife was illusory, the lethality must be greatly reduced.

Boom!

The knife shadow collided with the fist.

At the moment of the collision, Tang Wen's fist, arm, and shoulder were completely covered in black.

Buzz!

An invisible force of vibration came.

His face turned pale.

The moment his fist collided with the knife shadow, he felt as if it was a real knife.

After the phantom struck, it had already dissipated.

Tang Wen's arms felt as uncomfortable as if they were broken, and his whole body was numb.

Suddenly, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.

There was also a vibration force in that knife technique.

If it were an ordinary Transcendent, I'm afraid they would be seriously injured by this one move.

Seeing that he couldn't kill Tang Wen, the black-clothed martial artist had already turned and fled.

Without rushing to chase after him.

Tang Wen took out a few Transcendent Blood Marrow pills from his pocket, swallowed them whole, and adjusted his breathing for half a minute.

The pain all over his body was suppressed.

He chased after him again.

At the same time, he had a new evaluation of his own strength in his heart.

Having mastered the Multiple Tremor Fist, in terms of combat power, he could be compared to an ordinary veteran Transcendent.

And his physical strength, recovery ability, might be even stronger than a veteran Transcendent.

"This is impossible!"

A few minutes later, the black-clothed man was hammered to the ground by Tang Wen's Tremor Fist.

"Who are you people?"

"What are you staring at the Blackwater Gang for?"

The black-clothed martial artist slumped on the ground, muttering: "You dare to get involved without knowing anything! To tell you the truth, I am from the Blackwater Gang."

"Courting death."

Tang Wen delivered another Tremor Fist, very "restrainedly", to his shoulder.

"De de de de"

The black-clothed martial artist's upper and lower teeth collided violently.

The bones all over his body creaked.

The internal organs in his body also shifted.

Tang Wen didn't stop, and casually threw another punch.

The black-clothed martial artist's internal organs vibrated and were injured, and he vomited blood in large mouthfuls.

His head was even more dizzy, more dizzy than drinking three pounds of strong wine.

Taking advantage of the effort, he brought in the vision of the Brown-tailed Crow.

Seeing the Brown-tailed Crow, he was able to monitor the three people who were fleeing towards the cold pool from a distance.

Tang Wen immediately exited the field of vision and took out the dagger he was carrying:

"We have already found your other three martial artists, I am Shudao San, if you don't tell me, I will send you on your way."

The black-clothed martial artist smiled miserably: "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

"I can't let you go, but your identity is special, you should still be able to swindle a lot of money. There is a chance to survive."

Saying that, he shook the black velvet bag in his hand.

This was just turned out from him.

In addition to gold leaves, silver notes, wound medicine, there was also a token.

On the metal token, the word Lin(林: Lin - a chinese surname) was engraved.

A member of the Lin family?

A clansman of the Lin Deputy Gang Leader?

Then dying like this would be a bargain for him.

Tying up the black-clothed martial artist's limbs, tying him into the shape of a turtle, he picked him up casually.

Heading in the direction of the cold pool.

On the road, he kept questioning:

"You just claimed to be a member of the Blackwater Gang, is your family a high-level member of the Blackwater Gang?"

Black-clothed martial artist:……

"Eating inside and out!"

"Kill me!"

Tang Wen was overjoyed: This guy is very tender.

He admitted it so quickly.

He said coldly: "You are more useful to me alive. As long as you don't play tricks, you can live. Go home safely. In a word, the secrets of your Lin family, I will eat for a lifetime!"

"You!"

The black-clothed martial artist was first angry and then happy: Seize my Lin family's handle? Doesn't this mean that he wants to let me go?

Tang Wen asked in a deep voice:

"Why are you running in this direction?

Don't talk about escaping. Remember, whether you can live or not depends on how you answer."

The black-clothed man's mask has been taken off.

His face changed again and again.

Looking at Tang Wen uncertainly.

Pa!

Tang Wen shook his hand and threw him out.

Like throwing out a dead dog.

He sneered: "Young Master Lin, you have to think clearly.

In order to keep the secret, die here.

What about your wives and concubines, your children?

Your family has a lot of people, right?

If you die, your position in the family will probably be taken over immediately.

It's better to tell the secret, heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know.

You can also pick up a life and go back.

Cooperate with us in the future, the Lin family will be yours sooner or later."

The black-clothed martial artist closed his eyes.

Seeing him playing dead dog, Tang Wen didn't nag, took out the knife, and stabbed it into his left chest.

"You!"

Screaming, the black-clothed martial artist was shivering with pain: Madman!

Saying to cooperate with me, but directly attacking and killing people?

"Oh, not dead, it seems I stabbed off course."

Tang Wen deliberately grasped the angle, the blade pierced into the body, grazing the heart.

The black-clothed martial artist, his lips trembling, couldn't speak.

"Don't worry, I'll do it again."

Chi.

The knife was pulled out.

Blood gushed out.

Tang Wen smiled even more kindly: "Come on. Press the wound. Oh, I forgot your hands are still tied. Then don't press it. Anyway, you'll be dead soon."

The black-clothed martial artist broke down: "Stop! Stop! I say, I say!"

Tang Wen didn't stop his hand, and lightly stabbed again.

The black-clothed martial artist shouted: "I have a treasure."

The blade entered the flesh and stopped on the chest bone.

Tang Wen retracted his hand and looked at him without saying a word.

"My bracelet, the red bracelet, is a Beast Controlling Ring."

Like a criminal confessing a problem.

Once he opens his mouth, it's hard to stop:

"It can enhance the ability of alien beasts. It can remotely control alien beasts."

Tang Wen stretched out his hand and pulled it over from his wrist without saying a word: "How much does it enhance, how far is the remote?"

The red bracelet started, cold and jade-like, looking at the material, neither gold nor stone.

"It can enhance it by one time in a short time. As for the distance", the black-clothed martial artist looked at the gurgling blood wounds on his chest and coughed a few times.

"I'll bandage you after you finish speaking."

The black-clothed martial artist didn't cough anymore, and his speech speed suddenly accelerated: "This Beast Controlling Ring, within one hundred and twenty miles, can control alien beasts to do anything."

"Do anything?"

Tang Wen's face was calm, and he continued to ask: "How to use it, what are the restrictions, and what is the price?"

The black-clothed martial artist was surprised by his performance, this person who had never seen the world could actually resist the temptation of the "Beast Controlling Ring".

"Inside the bracelet's inner circle, there is a circle of grooves, and inside the grooves, there was originally a silver thread. When using it. Unfold this silver thread and pierce it into the top of the alien beast's head."

"So simple?"

"It must be inserted directly above the head, without bleeding, and once used, the alien beast will die."

Tang Wen saw the groove, but there was no silver thread, and immediately understood:

"You controlled the alien beast to enter the bottom of the cold pool? What exactly is there?"

The black-clothed martial artist's face changed again and again, and he took a deep breath:

"I haven't finished talking about how to use the Beast Controlling Ring. For the first use, it needs to be nourished with mental power. I am a first-class martial artist, and it took me a full forty-nine days to be able to use it."

"Every time?" Tang Wen turned out a bottle of Golden Sore Medicine.

"Every time you change the owner, you need a long time to nourish it."

After a simple bandage.

The black-clothed martial artist looked at the dagger flying up and down in Tang Wen's hand.

He smiled bitterly.

The two hurried on their way, and he revealed the truth:

"We did come for the things at the bottom of the water.

The alien beast I controlled was a common Ground Walking Beast,

With the blessing of the Beast Controlling Ring, it has the strength close to Transcendence.

Prepare to dig a hole from top to bottom. Take out the bottom of the cold pool——"

"What? Take out what?"

The black-clothed martial artist's eyes flashed with unwillingness: "Another treasure."

Tang Wen coaxed: "Explain clearly. If what you said is true. I will knock you unconscious, re-insert the dagger into your wound, and kill everyone who sees it."

The black-clothed martial artist gritted his teeth: "The Blackwater Gang is salvaging a blue stone slab, but they don't know that there are actually two stone slabs——"