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In the ice and snow of the far north, a human-shaped ice sculpture looks extremely conspicuous.
In the two years since he left the Killing City, Li Sandao traveled to all parts of the mainland.
And the far north is its last stop.
As Li Sandao in the ice sculpture opened his eyes, the ice layer wrapped around his body suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards, eighteen soul rings appeared at Li Sandao's feet.
And Kesha¡¯s shadow stood behind her.
Looking back at his delicate-faced aunt, Old Li sighed reluctantly.
The next moment, both Kesha¡¯s shadow and the eighteen soul rings under his feet were all emitting dazzling light.
Immediately afterwards, when the light dissipated, both the soul ring and Kesha's shadow suddenly exploded.
The soul power attached to the eighteen soul rings turned into a tide of energy, and together with the golden light from the explosion of Kesha's martial soul, it poured into Li Sandao's body.
??If viewed from a distance, Li Sandao, who was in the energy tide at this moment, seemed to be in the eye of a tornado, and his body was like a whale sucking water, sucking the energy of the exploding soul ring into his body.
¡°After all, I don¡¯t belong to this world. If I want to free myself from the shackles of the world, I must break and then stand up.¡±
Clenching his fists, Li Sandao felt more powerful than before he came to this world, and a smile appeared on his face.
After becoming an Ultimate Douluo for a year, Li Sandao realized that Titled Douluo was already the pinnacle of mankind on this continent.
Become a god at level 100.
Level 100 is the level of a god.
Lao Li never thought about becoming a god in this world because there are too many constraints.
As a last resort, in order to unlock the power sealed in his body, he could only rack his brains and finally came up with the method of not breaking it or establishing it.
The soul ring and martial soul are the keys to unlocking the power seal in his body, but they are also a new shackle to his power.
So Lao Li decided to take a gamble. He bet that the rules of this world had recognized his existence after putting the first shackles on him.
Then, naturally, he can do whatever he wants.
¡°Obviously, Lao Li won the bet.
Feeling the power that was even more powerful than before the time travel, as well as the Qi-refining cultivation at the peak of Lianxu Hedao, Li Sandao felt for the first time that sometimes he really should take a bold gamble.
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Opening the wings behind him, Li Sandao looked at the pair of snow-white wings with an extremely lewd smile.
Now he can be said to be a mutated version of Holy Kesha.
If there is a chance to get the treasure house of sacred knowledge and Kesha's weaponry when he goes back, Lao Li believes that his status at home will definitely rise sharply in the future.
¡° Suppressing Liang Bing will no longer be an empty talk.
After losing the soul ring, the data attached to Kesha¡¯s martial soul has not changed and can still be used.
But those soul skills that summon weapons require finding real weapons before they can be used.
However, I thought about my promise to Qian Renxue to go back to see her at least once a year.
As a result, I forget it every time. I haven¡¯t been back for more than six years. Now Lao Li feels like he has a headache.
"That girl, you won't let me go to bed, right?"
Lao Li has finished his training here and is thinking about how to explain to his wife when he goes back.
But he didn¡¯t know that Tang San, who had been tricked by him so much, was now trapped and dying in the Killing City.
No! It should be said that at this time, he no longer had the high spirits of the past.
Living on is now an extremely luxurious thing for him.
" Again, the foundation was destroyed by Li Sandao, and Tang San's soul power level was far lower than the level in the original work.
Losing that abnormal physical fitness is equivalent to losing most of the recovery power.
¡° Moreover, his level is not too high.
After a game, even if he wins, he will have very little soul power left, and even if he is overdrawn, he will still face endless pursuit.
In the original work, it took him more than two years to win a hundred games. Most of the time, this was because the enemies became harder to find as the number of games progressed.
You should know that the number of wins for players competing on the same field cannot differ by five games.
However, this time, it took Tang San more than two years to barely win 32 games.
The rest of the time, he tried his best to hide himself and heal his wounds.
And as the number of wins in the game increases, the opponents in the game become stronger and stronger. After a game, he needs to exhaust countless means to get out of the game alive.
And it doesn¡¯t matter if he comes out alive, he?To face the endless pursuit of the fallen.
In a corner of the Killing City where no one was paying attention, Tang San was leaning against the wall, his face bloodless.
And at his feet, blood had already flowed into a pool.
He overestimated himself and far underestimated the killing city that his father said.
Tang San couldn't even figure out why his father sent him here.
But now is not the time to think so much, because if the wound is not treated, he will probably die in this unattended corner due to excessive blood loss.
Looking down at his right arm that was almost cut off in half, Tang San felt like the world was spinning.
He knew very well that with an injury of this magnitude, if no professional auxiliary soul master took action, he would sooner or later die of excessive blood loss.
In the soul guide, most of the herbs that can be used for treatment have been consumed.
The rest either have no ability to stop bleeding, or are poisons and are completely useless.
Now he can think of only one solution, and that is amputation.
Cut off the right arm to make the wound smaller and neater, and then bandage it to stop the bleeding.
But after cutting off his right arm, Tang San hesitated a little when he thought that he had used up half of his hidden weapons.
Losing an arm means that many concealed weapon techniques cannot be used again.
Even those well-made mechanical concealed weapons will have no chance of being with you.
Feeling that his brain was getting heavier and heavier due to excessive blood loss, Tang San had no choice but to tear his clothes to pieces and tie his arms with cloth strips.
But this is not the end, because this method of stopping bleeding can only be regarded as drinking poison to quench thirst.
If the blood vessels remain blocked, it will be even more troublesome if the arm rots.
Life and right arm, lowering his head and thinking for a while, Tang San finally showed relief.
If you die, what's the use of your right hand?
With his left hand, he took out the dagger from the soul guide in the waist space. Tang San still remembered that he had used it to kill the soul beast.
Biting the wooden dagger sheath in his mouth, Tang San smiled to himself as he looked at the dagger with its cold light.
He still remembered that this dagger was the first weapon he made with his own hands when he was a child.
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s a weapon, not a concealed weapon.
"I can't believe that I'm going to use you to cut off my own arm today."
As if talking to himself, he swung down the dagger in his left hand.
As soon as he picked up the knife, an arm as white as jade fell to the ground.
Looking at Tang San's right arm again, the area below the elbow has completely disappeared.
Without wasting any time, Tang San, who was sweating profusely in pain, quickly took out the remaining hemostatic medicine and sprinkled it on the wound.
The next step was to take out the bandage and bandage the smaller wound with difficulty.
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Fortunately, I have lived in this world for more than ten years, otherwise I might not be able to make this determination.
After taking out a blood-replenishing herb and stuffing it into his mouth, Tang San picked up his arm from the ground and put it into his soul guide.
The bottom line is, you must not just throw your arm here.
Putting his arms away, he stood up with difficulty and walked toward a more remote corner step by step.
"At the very least, don't even think about participating in the Hell Killing Fields again for three to six months."
Calculating the time needed to recuperate and adapt to one-armed fighting, Tang San smiled bitterly and asked himself: "Can I still walk out of the Killing City alive?"
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