Dark Moon Era

Chapter 196: Pick (below)

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in the air.

The two figures, whose speeds were almost the same, collided quickly, 'bang bang bang', and in just an instant, the two of them punched each other dozens of times.

Every punch caused a sonic boom, and the collision of every punch sounded a dull critical sound.

'Boom boom boom' subtle thunder and lightning kept popping up from one side's fist.

"Zi la la", the body of the one who took the hit twitched, but he still hit the opponent with an elbow without hesitation. After being dodged, he hit the opponent's lower abdomen with an almost seamless knee strike.

Sideways, avoidance.

But, is there any way to avoid it? Amid everyone's disbelieving gazes, a wind blade struck out from the side of the fist, and a 'swipe' sound was heard across the avoider's forehead.

Where the wind blade passed, broken golden hair flew up, and under a bloodstain on his forehead was a panicked face.

But before he could think any more, his feet were swept away mercilessly by the other foot. The moment his body flew up, he was hit with a heavy punch in the face and finally fell off the ring.

Is there still a stage? No, not anymore.

Those improvised arenas made of tied iron boxes had long since fallen apart.

This unprecedented extreme challenge has reached the second half. What level of battle is it? The iron box has long been unable to withstand it!

Only on the solid main battle channel, the boundaries of the arena were drawn, and it was barely regarded as the arena.

At this time, Vincent's figure crossed the edge of the simple arena, and then landed heavily.

'Pfft' A mouthful of blood spit out from Vincent's mouth. He barely supported his body, with only one horrifying thought in his mind: "How can he know the wind blade? His talent is wind?"

Obviously, Tang Ling would not give this famous Crescent Warrior, ranked eleventh, an answer. Time was getting increasingly urgent, so he shouted loudly: "Next one."

It's close, getting closer to the goal!

Tang Ling stuffed a handful of ferocious beast meat into his mouth and panted heavily.

He is not a god, he just persists in the ring with his unyielding will and strong hatred.

Everyone was guessing about Tang Ling's limit, but every time he thought it was his limit, he would always burst out with more powerful power.

This time, he actually fired the wind blade!

With such strength, it is normal to be able to feel the talent in advance and use it to a certain extent.

However, anyone with a little bit of strength would inevitably have some doubts, why did Tang Ling use the same method of using the wind blade as the 62 others who failed before

Could it be! No, this may be too amazing just thinking about it! This will make people involuntarily have an idea - who is Tang Ling

who is it? Tang Ling didn't have an answer himself. He only knew that there was no point in covering up the matter now. Since there was no need to cover up anymore, it was better to have a good fight.

The next opponent was already on stage. Without any explanation, he just charged towards Tang Ling with a spear in hand.

Perhaps, victory cannot be achieved without force. But compared to failure, the ending of victory is still much better!

The top ten is a threshold! It means completely different resources and a completely different future. The price of losing this ranking is too high, and this Crescent Warrior cannot afford it.

Weapons? There was no change in the expression on Tang Ling's face. He even closed his eyes at this moment and could feel the subtle changes in his surroundings with his precise instincts.

He needs some short, quiet time.

Thunder and lightning is the second talent that he has come across that can be used since he started playing in the ring.

But it is obviously more difficult to understand than the talent of Feng.

The essence of lightning is the discharge phenomenon caused by the collision of positive and negative charges in the air. Even the human body has microcurrents.

The key here is that when he thought of this, Tang Ling suddenly opened his eyes, raised his wrist, and Wolf Bite was pulled out from his waist.

The next moment, it collided with the tip of the Crescent Warrior's gun on the ring, making a harsh metal friction sound.

Many people took a breath when they saw this scene!

What kind of extreme prediction is this to use a small dagger to block the tip of the spear? It's so precise that it's unspeakable. It's many times more difficult than using four ounces to pull out a thousand pounds and skillfully swinging away a spear.

Tang Ling, is he using the arena to improve? Many people find it incredible just to think about this possibility.

In the audience, the elite warrior who said that Tang Ling could only reach the top twenty at most had no shame to make any more comments.

He just couldn't believe that there was such a genius in this world? He actually saw it with his own eyes? Is this considered a blessing in life

On the stage, the spear was like a swimming dragon. The tip of the spear brought up strong winds, blooming bit by bit at an almost unstoppable speed. It was densely packed like a woven spear net, airtight.

Tang Ling, on the other hand, was like a breeze walking in the gap, making incredible dodges in this dangerous gun net, and even being able to make several extremely dangerous attacks from time to time.

Using a dagger against a spear was definitely a disadvantageous choice. If not, Tang Ling should pull out the long knife and fight.

But from beginning to end, the long knife was like a symbol of protecting Wei'an, and Tang Ling had no intention of using it.

Thirty seconds.

Several new wounds appeared on Tang Ling's body, and the harsh sound of weapons clashing on the stage was endless.

One minute.

There are still wounds on Tang Ling's body, but they have gradually become fewer and fewer. He seems to have caught the opponent's gun style and can dodge them with more and more ease.

71 seconds.

A harsh sound came, accompanied by Tang Ling's words "You lose". People were just surprised to see that the spear suddenly broke into three pieces. At the moment of breaking, Tang Ling's whole body had been invaded. He reached up and strangled the Crescent Warrior with one hand, while the cold blade of Wolfbite pressed against the Crescent Warrior's neck.

what happened? Not to mention the surprised people in the audience, even the tenth-ranked Crescent Warrior was confused for a while.

Why did his gun break inexplicably? This is the C-grade alloy spear that he has been saving up for a long time in exchange for!

And if it weren't for the fact that the spear suddenly broke and he couldn't react in time, how could Tang Ling seize this momentary opportunity and lose directly

But no matter there are thousands of reasons, failure is failure. If it were a real battlefield, the dagger would not be against his neck, but would have cut through the artery and cut his throat.

"I surrender." The tenth-ranked Crescent Warrior sighed and shouted out.

According to the rules of the challenge, if you don't admit defeat in time, even if the opponent beats you to death, it won't be considered a violation.

Tang Ling let go of his hand, and the Crescent Warrior glanced at Tang Ling, wanting to ask him how he did it, but Tang Ling probably wouldn't answer, so he had to pick up the broken gun and walk out of the ring angrily. go.

"Royce, could you do it if it were you?" At this time, on a lookout far away from the ring, a seemingly lazy Ziyue warrior suddenly asked a question.

If Tang Ling saw this Purple Moon Warrior, he would recognize it at a glance. Isn't this the Night Lightning - Anthony

As a Purple Moon warrior, Anthony's brain will also be improved to a certain extent with the breakthrough of the gene lock, and his memory is very good.

Naturally, Tang Ling will not be forgotten. Three months ago, as a rookie who was brought into the Barrier of Hope by Yang Kong, he stood in the command center looking shocked by everything he saw.

It’s only been three months and it’s already grown like this? There is such a genius in Safe Zone 17, why shouldn't he be cherished? If he were the absolute top executive of Security Zone 17, he would definitely try his best to protect and cultivate such a genius.

But the Angs family, who are about to actually take power, obviously don't think so. It can be seen that there is a huge grudge between them and this kid.

Thinking of this, Anthony rubbed his nose. For a person like him who likes to stay out of everything, is he thinking too much

But the Purple Moon warrior known as Royce spoke: "If it were me, let's assume that the opponent is someone of equal strength to me. It's quite difficult to do this."

"I found that Tang Ling did everything he could in battle. He completely took advantage of his weapons in this battle. The dagger in his hand should be made of B-grade alloy."

"As the saying goes, an inch long is strong, and an inch short is dangerous. The dagger may seem to be at a disadvantage against the spear, but through seemingly resisting actions, it actually cuts the spear multiple times. It is also a tactic, and it is a very effective tactic! However, if He doesn’t have the talent like him.” At this point, Royce didn’t say any more.

Indeed, without Tang Ling's puzzling ability to predict, who would dare to take such a risk? Not to mention slashing the spear in between dodging, but also having to slash at the same place multiple times. Even if you can effectively dodge for such a long time, you are very lucky.

Therefore, an even more shocking result can be inferred from this, that is - if Tang Ling had not adopted this tactic, he would not have been injured at all.

Because the slashing action will delay time and interrupt the evasive action.

It has to be said that the eyesight of Ziyue Warrior is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people.

They could easily see the clues to the puzzling result of the Crescent Warrior, but even they had no way of judging that Tang Ling chose such a tactic to save energy and time.

Breaking the gun, seizing the opportunity, and killing with one blow will indeed save much more energy and time than fighting to the end.

After all, there are 9 people left, each one a tougher nut to crack than the last.

By this time, Tang Ling had taken 27 minutes.

This time may seem astonishing, but in fact it is within a reasonable range. As long as the strength is in place, it is only a matter of millimeters for the master to compete, and it does not need to be delayed for too long.

If a certain match takes too long and the struggle is too long, it can only mean that it is the limit of strength and both sides are evenly matched.

There are 9 more people! Tang Ling's eyes were burning with fierce fighting spirit.

Over there, Cocklain seemed very busy. He hid in the corner and kept whispering something to the communicator, and then kept hanging up and connecting to the communicator again, as if he had received some permission. Reported at all levels.

Andrew's face turned a little paler.

There was not much time left for him. With his wisdom, he would be able to figure out why Tang Ling initiated this challenge

Others were shocked by Tang Ling's power, but Andrew would not be shocked.

Whether it was the information obtained from Amir or the analysis of Albert's attitude, it pointed out that Tang Ling was at least a heavyweight on that list.

And it's strange that the characters on that list are weak.

So is there no hope for you anymore? Not so! The game Tang Ling set up was a clear game. When the time came for him, he had the only choice left.

But no matter what choice you make, the outcome will be very bad.

At this point in my life, it seems that I can no longer see the light of tomorrow.

On the stage, the ninth-ranked Crescent Warrior has already walked up.

Tang Ling's condition no longer seemed as calm as before. After nearly a hundred challenges in a row, he was tired and more or less injured. What should not be forgotten is that he had just returned from the underground battlefield. He was also injured there, and there were layers of skin on his left forearm, like traces of fire.

However, those who understand also know that they must not believe such appearances. Tang Ling's unabashed eating of ferocious beast meat was seen by many people.

No one has thought about whether he will be in pain. After all, people who have started formal cultivation have had their cells washed away by energy and can withstand this kind of pain, and there will no longer be a period of weakness.

What everyone was thinking was, how could Tang Ling have so much ferocious beast meat

The battle continues, becoming increasingly fierce.

As time passed by, Albert's face became a little ugly. He seemed to know what Tang Ling wanted to do.

However, the clan leader was still talking on the phone, and no specific instructions had been conveyed.

**

In a completely closed room, purple light is dense, as if substantial energy is flowing back and forth in the room like water.

If you look carefully, you will find that this room is made of a single piece of universal energy stone, but in such a luxurious room, there is only one figure sitting cross-legged in the middle.

This figure was unusually tall. Even Su Yao, who was as strong as a mountain, would be crushed directly in front of this figure.

But it just so happens that such a tall figure has almost no sense of existence.

Just every once in a while, he would take a breath.

And as he inhales, the purple energy in the entire room will form a vortex, flowing rapidly towards his body and entering through the nasal cavity.

Then, with his breath, it will spurt out from his mouth, like a sharp arrow shot out, lasting for a long time.

He was practicing Kung Fu, and anyone who had a little understanding of the realm of Kung Fu would know that the man sitting cross-legged in the room had entered some kind of supreme state, such as the Turtle Breathing State.

As for how powerful a person who has reached this state is, no one dares to guess.

At this time, there was a light and soft vibration in the room. The practicing figure opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small door opened somewhere in the room, and a figure in black robes held a very advanced communication device in his hands and walked respectfully into the room.

"My Lord, we have important news." The man in black robe said softly, and at the same time handed over the communication device in his hand.

The figure's face looked a little blurry in the purple energy. He said 'hmm', then took the handed communication device and just said 'hello'.

A trembling and cautious voice came from the other side of the communication device. He didn't dare to talk too much nonsense and just told all the information.

But the figure's expression didn't change at all. He just said, "I know, stay alive. Xingchen-Ying will come directly before ten o'clock tomorrow." '

At this point, the figure seemed to have remembered something, and said: "No matter what means you use to oppress, you must use all the power you can use."

After saying this, the man hung up the communication device.

But the black-robed figure did not leave immediately. Instead, he asked slightly uneasily: "My lord, according to the intelligence, he is that person's son. I will only send Ying alone, right?"

"Kage is not alone, he will lead a team of ten people." The figure known as the Lord replied.

"In this case, I don't think it's safe. How about letting Congressman L?" The man in black robe made a suggestion.

"No need. There is insufficient evidence. Just one seed is not enough to prove it. Moreover, seeds have thousands of forms, and the form they show is just the primary form that many seeds can show." The Lord replied.

"But there are not many seeds. If they are misplaced," the man in black robe finished saying this and quickly bowed again, expressing fear.

The Lord stood up and said word by word: "The key evidence lies in the gene chain. We have locked a total of nine suspected targets here. The whereabouts of the mad lion is the key, and recently someone suspected of being a mad lion has appeared in Greece. Luocheng.”

"Tang Yun of Hero City is the key to the goal. The performance of his gene chain"

"I understand what the Lord means. The key target location is still in Hero City. When the time comes, we will definitely find that person's son by comparing it with Mr. Long's gene chain." The man in black robe understood immediately.

"Yes, Hero City is a first-level security city and is extremely powerful. I am more concerned about that side. You go and do the work." The Lord ordered.

Hearing this, the man in black robe held the communication device in his hand and carefully retreated step by step facing his master.

As the door of the room closed, the master seemed to have no intention of practicing. He walked to the edge of the room and pushed open a huge window with one hand.

The howling wind suddenly filled the entire room, and the Lord looked into the distance and said in a low voice: "Tang Feng, Tang Yun? Is the storm rising again?"

"Even if you die, do you still want to leave a trace of hope? No, there is no hope for the dead. The mystery you left behind will be solved, and the fire plan of the year will be killed by me one by one. "

"This includes your son."

"It won't take long."

As he spoke, the Lord raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the endless clouds, penetrate the atmosphere, and look towards the endless universe.

There is another chapter today. Well, some readers have mentioned that I write large chapters, and adding updates seems to be a problem. I will tell you more about this matter when I write my summary for May. See how it is updated

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