No one knows what Tang Ling is calculating in his mind at this time.
Of course, even if it is said, it is not a funny joke. What kind of thing is the 'mind reading' of ferocious beasts
Tang Ling's thinking had always been divergent and unconventional, and this was beyond his control.
Just like this second, he no longer had the intention to explore the 'deviated use' of his precise instincts, nor did he want to think about why he could understand the thoughts of ferocious beasts.
His focus has shifted to what is the purpose of this ferocious beast? What is it about Barriers of Hope that appeals to it
This idea seemed a little off, because Tang Ling was calculating the angle of the beast's gaze. Although it was pointed directly at the Barrier of Hope, the landing point should be less than 20 meters in front of the watchtower.
Is there anything there
Tang Ling can't see!
Because the entire huge circular hall is closed, only the large screen in front locks the entire battlefield.
Undoubtedly, this aroused Tang Ling's curiosity even more.
But at this moment, the door to the command hall opened again, and a slightly frivolous footsteps sounded from behind the door.
Tang Ling turned his head subconsciously, and in the vast white light behind the door, he saw an astonishingly thin and tall man walking forward.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Yangkong boy, does such a guy need to use artillery?" the person said, with a gentle tone, as if nothing was worth his care.
He directly called Yang Kong Yangkong boy, which was very affectionate but lacked respect.
The strange thing is that Yang Kong, who has always been a little cold, was not angry at this "very close" address. Instead, he relaxed a little and asked directly: "Anthony, are you going to fight?"
"Otherwise?" The man Yang Kong called Anthony suddenly stepped to the command podium and looked down at Yang Kong with some scorn.
"Could it be that Fei Long is not there, so you don't trust anyone's fighting ability?" he said.
The command room was very quiet. Tang Ling was curious about this guy named Anthony. He didn't even wear a uniform. He just wore a baggy shirt that looked like a sack material, and his trousers were made of mani grass.
Mani grass is the best grass in the settlement, and the trousers woven from it are considered high-end goods in the settlement.
But in Safe Zone No. 17, it is something even the poor despise.
Look at his tone, is this guy a Purple Moon warrior? Or the so-called Purple Moon Warrior of level three or above
Tang Ling knew nothing about the Purple Moon Warriors, but he wasn't too stupid to understand. The third level represented different strengths.
Ignoring Anthony's words, he looked up at the beast on the screen and said, "The Red Dragon Lizard is suspected to have mutated into a third-level beast with space capabilities. What do you think?"
Anthony rubbed his tall nose, but his deep-set blue eyes revealed a mocking gaze.
"Red dragon lizard? Haha, level three is real, but space ability? It's impossible for this stupid guy." As he spoke, Anthony casually took out a purple ball from his trouser pocket, and then suddenly He became serious.
"Third-level Purple Moon Warrior, Anthony Leo applies to fight."
"Alright to fight." Look up to the sky and prepare to fight.
"Then what? Have someone bring me the knife." Anthony scratched his hair, looking a little embarrassed.
Yang Kong's expression suddenly turned cold: "You don't even carry your sword with you? What if it's delayed?"
"Instead of having time to talk nonsense, it's better to ask someone to bring me the knife immediately. It's on the lower floor, in the fifth weapon room. No one will recognize my Dark Night Lightning." Anthony interrupted Yang Kong's words.
Yang Kong frowned and immediately issued an order through the command center.
Sure enough, in less than half a minute, three soldiers entered the command center carrying a strange-looking black straight knife that was two meters long and only eight centimeters wide.
"Is it heavy?"
"The design of this knife is unreasonable. It is so long and the blade is so narrow. It will break easily. Unless it is made of extremely tough metal, but this will inevitably sacrifice hardness to deal with the extremely defensive lizard beasts, right?"
Tang Ling observed everything, and many questions emerged in his mind.
But at this moment, Anthony walked over and easily picked up the long knife that only three warriors could resist with one hand. He waved it lightly, and a breeze with a sense of fragmentation swayed in the command room.
"Be careful with the instruments here." Yang Kong was dissatisfied.
Anthony smiled faintly and threw the purple ball in his hand. The ball split in the air and turned into countless purple particles. Then they rotated and combined at high speed to form a suite of armors. As Anthony hung on A purple necklace on the chest lit up, and with a "click, click, click" sound, it was put on instantly.
Putting the black sword on his shoulder, Anthony walked towards the big screen in front of him, and suddenly reached out and opened one of the screens with a 'squeak' sound.
It turns out that this huge screen is also the window of the watchtower? What a strange instrument.
But before he had time to think about it, the wind with the smell of blood suddenly blew into the entire command center, and a purple hazy light that could not be ignored suddenly poured into the room along with smoke and dust.
Purple light!
At that moment, Tang Ling felt like every cell in his body was pulsating, and there was a boiling like fire in his heart, polishing his will and stimulating his desire to fight.
"Tactical mobile disk." Anthony turned around and said to Yang Kong.
At this time, one of the sword-fighting warriors threw a backpack-like disk to Anthony. Anthony put it on his back and pulled out a carabiner-like lock from it.
"If you dare to locate the safety point here, I don't mind breaking it." Yang Kong didn't mean to joke.
"Stingy." Anthony dodged and rushed out of the watchtower in an instant.
The screen he opened fell, and the bloody wind dissipated, along with the hazy purple light.
"Anthony is so handsome." Christina made a nympho-like voice, and Wei An, who was beside her, also agreed: "He is very handsome, but he has lost a little weight."
The female soldiers in the command center seemed to agree with this statement.
Only Auston said "poof", but the others didn't care at all.
Tang Ling was slightly absent-minded. He couldn't help but ask Andy next to him: "Did you, I mean, did you feel anything special just now?"
"The smell of blood is very strong in the wind, and the smoke and dust brought by the battle in these ruins is very dazzling. What if I can't see clearly during the battle in the future?" Andy expressed his worry.
Tang Ling was speechless.
Was he the only one who felt this purple light
(End of chapter)