Dark Moon Era

Chapter 13: Tang Ling, Battle (1)

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"Damn, damn." The veins on Quark's forehead were beating. He was obviously panicked, but he didn't dare to say too many words for fear of alerting the so-called dangers.

Sometimes, all it takes is one sentence to break someone down.

The atmosphere fell into silence again. Tang Ling half-squinted his eyes and took advantage of the rare free time to take a rest.

The closer to danger, the calmer he becomes. This is another instinct that Tang Ling can't explain.

In the midst of the torment, Quark quietly distanced himself from Tang Ling and the others. After struggling for a while, the expression on his face changed, he took out a strange-looking black thing from his bag and held it in his hand.

Tang Ling saw everything.

"I think you can try my method." Quark's behavior undoubtedly used his other hidden cards to abandon Tang Ling and the others.

But there was still no need to tell the truth, let alone stop him. Tang Ling had his own plans. In fact, perception is only an aid, the key is the solution. Tang Ling never puts his hope on others.

He was always observing. At this point, it's time to take action.

Hearing Tang Ling's words, Quark's expression changed slightly, but then he said, "Are you sure?"

He never let go of the strange-looking guy in his hand, even if Tang Ling couldn't tell what that guy was for? A pipe connects several irregular blocks!

However, he did not doubt its effectiveness.

"Here, let's climb up." Tang Ling spoke after less than half a second of secretly paying attention to the guy in Quark's hand.

He didn't need to answer Quark, he just untied the rope, lifted his sister up, jumped lightly, and then placed her where he pointed.

It was an iron pipe almost touching the top of the passage. It was very common in underground settlements, and thick iron pipes like this would appear from time to time.

Then, Tang Ling lifted her mother-in-law up again, and this time her mother-in-law climbed up by herself.

"Do you need my help?" Tang Ling glanced at Quark.

Quark was secretly shocked by the agility and strength of the young man in front of him. Although he knew very well that people in this era were stronger than previous civilizations, this young man's nimble skills must have gone through the test of life and death.

"Just give me a hand." Quark will not show off.

Tang Ling did as he was told. After Quark successfully lay down on the pipe, Tang Ling took a few steps to run, jumped lightly, and climbed up the pipe almost silently.

This made Quark once again feel that he had underestimated Tang Ling.

"What's next?" After getting into the pipeline, Quark didn't know what Tang Ling was going to do. He did it just because he didn't think of it as a last resort and never wasted his trump card. What's more, the resources wasted by this trump card made him feel sad.

"Stay here." Tang Ling said softly, then gently and slowly crawled nearly three meters along the pipe.

Could this kid want to climb out through the pipe

Are you kidding me? The muscles in Quark's face were twitching! First of all, the pipeline cannot avoid the black-horned purple-striped snake. Secondly, the pipeline is only less than thirty meters away. It is so winding that it is impossible to reach the exit.

But Quark just watched quietly, planning his own things in his mind.

After crawling about three and a half meters, Tang Ling stopped. He gently tore off about thirty grams of meat strips from the remaining dried meat.

Then, Tang Ling took the meat strips in his hands, and his brain was working to the extreme at this moment.

The black-horned purple-striped snake has a maximum sound perception distance of 27 meters. The correct distance for throwing the dried meat must be 25 meters. The slight vibration of 30 grams of dried meat when it hits the ground will not startle you. The closest one is the black-horned purple-striped snake.

After all, in a seemingly quiet environment, there are also various noises, such as the sound of airflow.

The black-horned purple-striped snake is not interested in any small sound.

Another more important significance of accurate grasp is that other black-horned and purple-striped snakes cannot be alarmed.

After all, they are close to their home base, and these guys are very close to each other.

There was more than one danger that needed to be broken through. Tang Ling needed to use his precise instincts to calculate the most precise 'nodes', but he still needed practice.

Two streams of warm heat flowed out of the nasal cavity, and the burden was heavier than before.

Licking away the blood with his tongue, Tang Ling threw out the dried meat decisively.

Just the right amount of twenty-five meters.

A rustling sound sounded in less than a second, and soon a thick black snake swam over.

The mottled purple lines on the black background and the sharp black horns on the front of the forehead have undoubtedly proved that this is a black-horned and purple-striped snake.

Not yet underage, only about ten meters tall.

Tang Ling gently took out the sharp iron rod on his back, chose a suitable angle, and waited quietly.

The black-horned purple-striped snake was a little disappointed with the small piece of dried meat, but it still chose to devour it without hesitation.

Tang Ling's hand holding the iron rod was extremely stable, without even a slight tremor.

All wild beasts have one thing in common. No matter what the snake devours, it always raises its head.

Even though it was just a piece of dried meat, the black-horned and purple-striped snake raised its head slightly.

It's now!

Tang Ling struck out like lightning. The moment the black-horned purple-striped snake raised its head, he used the sharp stick to penetrate a point three inches below the head of the black-horned purple-striped snake.

Without even struggling, the black-horned and purple-striped snake died silently. The three-inch weak spot was attacked, instantly cutting off all its senses.

What's more, with his precise instinct, Tang Ling's attack point was the weakest point among the weak points!

But the hunting experience gained through many years of life and death also played a huge role.

This reminded Tang Ling of Uncle Zhang, the experience he taught him, and what he once said. According to legend, the previous weakness of snakes was actually at the seven-inch position.

This statement is naturally absurd. In fact, there are many even more absurd statements about beasts.

Tang Ling didn't care about this. He just remembered Uncle Zhang's confused and confused smile when he talked about this. He wondered if his family had escaped

This distraction made Tang Ling annoyed, so he quickly put away his thoughts. There were still troubles that he still needed to solve.

After resting quietly for about a minute, Tang Ling continued crawling on the pipe.

If he was lucky along the way, it was that the pipe stretched for about thirty meters, which was enough for him to solve most of his troubles.

Without helpers, Tang Ling embarked on what was almost the most difficult 'hunting' in his life, and his precision instinct was almost used to its extreme.

More and more nosebleeds filled his entire mouth with a salty taste.

But he couldn't wipe it. The slightest movement could ruin his plan. He could only lick it quickly with his tongue.

Fortunately, the black-horned purple-striped snake is extremely insensitive to smells, otherwise the smell of blood would

After twenty minutes, Tang Ling eliminated six black-horned and purple-striped snakes.

But there is one more, the last, suffocating danger that cannot be solved with the help of pipes!

(End of chapter)