"The elite guard team in the city lost a total of 600 people."
"A total of 6 Ziyue warriors in the city lost and 17 were injured."
"There are currently 2,100 elite escorts remaining in the city and 27 Ziyue warriors, all of whom are fighting."
"Should we deploy the elite team, the Hope Barrier, the Underground Fissure, and the Purple Moon Warriors who patrol the three areas on the edge of the Wild Forest?" Standing in front of Cocklain, the Ons family's general manager in charge of city defense was reporting to him the latest battle situation.
Cocklain closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat.
The situation is very pessimistic. Are we going to mobilize the soldiers on the battlefield? No, not unless he wants to get his hands on an abandoned Safe Zone 17.
From the mission in the warehouse area to the underground battle to today's cleaning operation, and finally to tonight's battle, Security Zone 17 has experienced several battles in a row and lost too much combat effectiveness.
Now that the soldiers on several important lines of defense are on the verge of barely being able to protect themselves, he will deploy soldiers again? If so many soldiers die, Safety Zone 17 will be completely exposed to various dangers such as beasts, corpses, and mutant insect disasters.
Use the secondary city protection instrument? I'm afraid that's not possible yet! The energy of this strategic-level strike weapon is very precious, and it is very wasteful to use it to deal with these black-robed men, unless the situation reaches the most urgent moment.
So, the Purple Moon warriors underground can actually be mobilized? Cocklain opened his eyes and gently placed the cigar in his hand in the crystal ashtray on the table.
No, absolutely not.
That was simply exposing the collusion between the Angs family and the underground race. After all, Tang Ling's words in the afternoon had already had an impact. If the Angs family refused to admit it, there would be nothing others could do.
But providing evidence and evidence at this time will make the Angce family a target of public criticism.
Some things may have already happened, and many people know about them, but they still cannot be put on the table nakedly.
The situation is really bad, but there is good news.
General Tiger left. After the battle in Glory Square, they quietly left Safety Zone 17. This was the news sent back by the Ziyue warrior who was responsible for monitoring them.
That is to say, how can a tiger general express his position easily? Even if Tang Ling's identity is so important, their only choice now is to lie dormant.
Cocklain doesn't want to think too much about the tiger general. If this is the case, there is still a way to go.
Cochrane picked up the cigar again, picked up the communication device on the table, and gave a few simple instructions.
Soon, a document was delivered to Cocklain by a servant.
The document is a simple action order, but this action order is equivalent to revealing the trump card of Safe Zone 17 that only the city lord and a few nobles know.
Taking out a very special seal carved from a whole piece of crystal, Cocklain solemnly stamped the document and said: "Let the remaining elite guards and Purple Moon warriors gradually retreat and stop the fighting. The general will New forces come to take over their fight!"
"Yes." The servant put away the documents, replied loudly, and exited Cocklain's office.
Cocklain looked out the window at the night. It was still very quiet around the Angs family compound.
News of an escalation of operations came from the Star Council. I hope they can move faster.
And using a trump card, how long can it be delayed? There should be no problem, right
Playing with the crystallized seal in his hand, Cocklain thought with some self-deprecation that he had just obtained this seal from Wolf, but he did not expect that he would have to use it just a few hours later.
**
Anthony fell to the ground wounded all over.
After all the men in black robes were assembled, Thorin retreated to A Bing's side, and the surroundings gradually became quiet inexplicably.
After lighting up a cigarette, A Bing squinted his eyes and looked at the Tower of Babel in the night, and said calmly: "Inform all action teams to take responsibility and assemble quickly."
"Thorin, you will lead everyone to fight against a very special team later."
"Huh? How special?" Thorin wiped his heavy hammer, wondering whether tonight's vigorous action and tomorrow morning will spread the news of the Dragon Army's return to the entire world
As for how special the team is, does it matter? It will ultimately be a stepping stone on this road to revival.
"They are composed of about 150 people. All of them have reached the level of quasi-Purple Moon warriors. They are equipped with the most advanced thermal weapons that can be produced in the No. 17 Security Zone. They will also be equipped with five grenades. The point is, the amount of ammunition they can carry will also Far larger than an ordinary elite guard." A Bing's tone was not exciting, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing.
Thorin's face became serious: "According to the news from all parties, we still have 617 people left. If there are Ziyue warriors among them joining the battle, I wonder if we can sustain the battle with this team?"
A Bing blew out a puff of smoke and said: "The Purple Moon Warriors will not take action anymore. Cocklain does not want to take risks unless he is willing to completely lose the defense force inside Safety Zone 17."
"It has just been cleaned. The entire security zone is in turmoil. You know how terrible it is to have the internal defense power hollowed out."
"But he didn't even dare to deploy the Ziyue Warriors on the battlefield." A Bing has been fighting with the Dragon Army for seven years, and he also had the identity of a Ziyue Warrior in Safe Zone No. 17. He understands everything and can analyze it. everything.
"That's no problem, even if there are 100 more people, there's no problem." Thorin also looked at the Tower of Babel. Tang Ling hadn't come out yet.
"Don't be too optimistic. This team can only have more than 600 of you to fight against. Because, whether it is me, Su Xiao, or the other two people, they will all have their own opponents, do you understand?"
"And this team of 150 people are not normal people! They are half-corpse people." A Bing said a very terrifying thing.
"How dare you in Safe Area 17?" Thorin was shocked.
"They didn't dare. They just passed the application and got permission from the alliance of major powers. Only then did they turn the soldiers who were seriously injured and had signed the volunteer form into half-corpses."
"You know, this is a normal process. If it was really unscrupulous, how could there be only one such team in Security Zone 17, with only 150 people?" A Bing said seriously.
This era is so cruel and ruthless. We just pity those poor soldiers who hold great feelings and want to protect the No. 17 Safety Zone until their death.
They never dreamed that their lifelong wish to protect Safe Zone No. 17 would come to nothing and become a tool used by the Angs family to fight against the Dragon Army.
Therefore, some forces cannot be forgiven. They are using their power to play with the simplest passion of ordinary people. For their own selfish interests, they do not hesitate to trample on the greatness of ordinary people.
A Bing's heart was filled with murderous intent, but this time the killing was destined to be done by Tang Ling.
"I understand. We will fight to the end for the oaths we have made and the ideals that will remain unchanged throughout our lives." Thorin no longer has the idea of taking it lightly.
Half-Zombies are very terrifying. They have the same characteristics as Corpses. Unless they are completely killed, no damage can make them lose their will to fight.
And if you don't break their limbs, they won't even lose their combat effectiveness. Right, if you stab the zombie's belly, will they lose their combat effectiveness
On this basis, half-corpse people still retain some sense of action. They retain the fighting skills they had during their lifetimes. They can also use resources to cultivate them and improve them through training, even if they never have the chance to break through the genetic lock and become Purple Moon warriors.
But what does that mean
Generally speaking, half-corpsemen are fighting machines specially developed by humans by combining devil fungi with some special technology.
Thorin is about to lead more than 600 people to face this terrible monster.
"After you finish the battle, immediately retreat out of Safety Zone 17 and hide again according to the previously agreed upon plan." A Bing warned again. What he did not tell Thorin was that he and Su Xiao would also Facing a brutal battle, their enemy is the Ziyue Warrior.
This is an existence that is countless times more powerful than the half-corpse. The potion used to transform them is definitely not artificially synthesized, but comes from an unknown source!
If any Purple Moon warriors are willing to receive injections of this medicine containing mutant devil fungus components when they are dying, they will turn into zombie Purple Moon warriors.
Of course, they will also lose their true self-awareness and, like half-dead people, only obey certain special instructions.
But the difference is that these zombie-turned-Ziyue warriors will retain their peak combat power, including their natural abilities!
Because although they no longer eat, they need daily injections of crystallized liquid made from premium crystals.
The body will also slowly become crystallized.
Of course, when complete crystallization comes, they will die completely, but this process takes 150 years.
A very formidable opponent.
A Bing frowned. Every time the Purple Moon warrior crossed three levels, it was a big threshold.
Purple Moon warriors who can transform into corpses are generally those of level three or above, otherwise it would be a waste of energy.
At least if the transformation potion is guessed correctly, its source should be - Dream Seed!
The corpse-turned-Purple Moon warriors accumulated such energy, combined with the characteristics of being brave and unafraid of death, always having a strong will to fight, and having a damage tolerance capacity much higher than that of normal people, it is so normal to fight across ranks.
Unless there is a third-level gap, there will be a crushing effect.
In addition, their bodies are crystallized, making it more difficult to cause damage than normal. There is a saying that the closer the zombie-turned-Purple Moon warriors are to death, the more terrifying they become.
However, even if he couldn't bear it, he still had to resist because today, when Long Jun returns, Tang Ling will officially take the stage.
Thinking of this, A Bing raised his head and looked at the Babel Tower again. At this moment, a slightly thin young man finally appeared behind the gate.
He was still wearing a black robe, but the hood had been pulled down, revealing his delicate face that always had a hint of shyness.
His expression has become very normal, and he is no longer as embarrassed as before.
But he didn't show any arrogance, and walked out of the Tower of Babel very normally.
Everyone fell silent and stared at this young man, the young man who once again carried their hopes.
His name is Tang Ling, and he is Tang Feng's son.
"Where is Yahan?" Standing in front of the gate of Babel Tower, letting the night wind blow his black cloak, Tang Ling spoke.
He seems to be used to being watched by everyone, or he hasn't taken it to heart yet, and he doesn't understand everything yet.
"Ahan is on the west side of Glory Square, and no one has touched him. But I estimate that now, he will rush to the east, to the mansion of the Anse family. This guy must have felt something is wrong, and will immediately seek protection from his master. ." A Bing said calmly.
"Yes." Tang Ling began to move towards the Glory Square step by step, and slowly he started to jog.
"I will kill Yahan first, and then destroy the Angs family, that's it." His running speed began to speed up inexplicably, and everyone automatically made way for Tang Ling.
His voice was flying in the night wind, and he had clearly communicated the next actions. He was the guide, just like back then, his father was the guide.
At this moment, the war species was completely activated, and it instantly melted into Tang Ling's body.
Then, a strange energy began to be released continuously and in large amounts, filling every corner of Tang Ling's body in an instant.
Silently, Tang Ling's body became stronger, and his speed suddenly increased, like a black whirlwind in the night.
Five seconds later, he became powerful again. Three seconds later, he became powerful again. One second later, he continued to be powerful again. In just fifteen seconds, Tang Ling became powerful to a level that even he could not believe.
speed? It was almost impossible to feel the speed anymore. Every time he took a step, he seemed to melt into the wind, flying dozens of meters in an instant.
strength? As long as you squeeze your fist gently, you can feel a piece of steel being crushed in your hand.
Nervous reaction? No, can it still be called neural response speed? Now, it should be a more wonderful feeling, right
The purple moon became clearer in his eyes, the wind became slow and clear in direction, the dust in the air, the floating clouds, everything became more vivid and real in his eyes. He could sense some subtleties, and then his body made more natural movements. Action, no reaction at all.
Tang Ling subconsciously felt that this feeling was very important and had extraordinary significance for his future advancement. He wanted to remember this feeling.
What about precision instinct? Will the precision instinct change? Tang Ling couldn't come up with an answer without fighting.
However, he still noticed some surprising changes, such as the 3D graphics that once had to be concentrated, calculated, and sketched in his mind. Now, as long as he glances at them, various data will appear immediately without the need to deliberately sketch them. These data will be turned into various lines, and these lines will automatically form a three-dimensional figure without the need to outline it again, just like looking down from the air, and the surrounding routes will be relatively clear.
Is that all? Tang Ling didn't think that this was just an increase in calculation speed, not an essential breakthrough.
However, the war type should still bring surprises to him.
Twenty seconds later, the special energy transformed by the war species was finally released!
Tang Ling also stopped at the same time, Glory Plaza was at his feet.
After a fierce battle, the once beautiful square was almost reduced to ruins.
The broken floor, bloodstains, corpses, and the mist were like another ruined battlefield.
Where is Aham? Tang Ling began to search everywhere.
He didn't pay attention at all to the fanatical looks of everyone behind him, who followed him all the way, but were kept away from each other.
So strong? Is this the young master? Is he so strong? No, he shouldn't be so strong!
He is a young man who has gone through hardships and is hidden. He has not had inexhaustible high-end resources since he was a child, nor has he been trained by any famous teachers.
So what if he is the son of the big leader? Even if he is a perfect genius he still needs to grow.
But how did he do it? At this speed, it has completely surpassed the average Ziyue warrior, step by step!
Well, no matter how he did it, this familiar feeling was like seeing the big boss back then.
He always creates miracles and makes people wonder, how did he do it? Such a great leader.
The blood in everyone's hearts is hot. If the hope just now was somewhat vague, now it is the hope that has truly settled in their hearts.
"Ahan." Tang Ling found the target.
At this time, he looked like a bereaved dog, and as A Bing said, he was running madly towards the east of Glory Square.
**
Crazy, so crazy! Is this all a dream
Yahan ran wildly in the dark alleys, choosing remote roads as much as possible. He wished he had two more legs. Could he go faster
Tonight's battle gave him such shocking fear that he still didn't know where those three so powerful and suffocating people came from
Yes, his knowledge is limited! He climbed to this position just by relying on drilling.
If he had known that he would face such a terrifying battle in this position, he would rather shrink down and just be an ordinary Ziyue warrior.
He must now need the protection of the Ance family. He no longer desires a high position. He is willing to be the safest dog, the kind of dog that stays by his master's side.
Because what brought him great fear was not only the shocking battle, but also the last move of the man who could control the gun.
That is, before he left, he pointed at himself, and he felt as if his head had been hit hard and he lost all consciousness.
However, when he woke up, he was surprised to find that he was unharmed and no one came to capture him.
Is this a good thing? Definitely not a good thing! Ahan was like a frightened bird, sensitively smelling a smell of being targeted.
Is he like a delicacy left deliberately, waiting for an ending worse than death
Thinking of this, Yahan ran faster. As a Ziyue warrior, his speed was undoubtedly very good.
But Yahan always felt that there was a gentle footsteps following him behind him.
This feeling was very faint at first, but then it became clearer and more obvious!
But the hell didn't you hear the footsteps? Yahan cursed in his heart, and he began to panic. Could it be that it was haunted
He couldn't help but look back, but found that there was nothing behind him.
I thought that I was really frightened, Yahan thought, but at this moment, he clearly heard the sound of footsteps falling to the ground, appearing in front of him.
What? ! Yahan turned his head, sweating profusely, and saw a figure in black robe standing in front of him less than twenty meters away under the dim light of the street lamp.
who is it? !
Ahan's heart was about to beat out of his chest, but when he saw this face clearly, he couldn't help but laugh.
Who did he think he was? It turned out to be Tang Ling!
Yes, Tang Ling is a very important figure, but no matter how important he is, he is only a Crescent Warrior. How dare a Crescent Warrior appear to intercept him
You must know that your strength is a second-order Purple Moon Warrior, and you have even touched the threshold of a quasi-third-order Purple Moon Warrior.
"Get out of the way, if you don't want to die." Yahan said in a low voice with a gloomy face.
Tang Ling's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and the next moment, his figure flickered and disappeared from where he was.
Shunpo? Yahan reacted immediately, before he had time to think about why? His body began to retreat instinctively, and he also used Shunpo.
He avoided it! Stopping, there is a short pause between shunpo and shunpo.
But, what about Tang Ling? Where again
As soon as Yahan had this idea, he suddenly realized that a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and an enlarged fist began to become extremely clear in his eyes.
"Seeking death!" Yahan reacted quickly and immediately punched Tang Ling's fist.
Even if Tang Ling learned Shunpo, he still dared to compete with the Purple Moon Warriors, a basic ability like strength that requires time to accumulate and resources to accumulate
In just an instant, the two fists met in the air, making a dull sound, and dust flew around.
A sharp pain came from Ahan's right fist. He looked at the standard armor he was wearing in surprise. The arm guard on his right arm began to appear with wavy stripes.
"You are the one seeking death."
"Is it time for you to repay the blood debt of the settlement happily?"
(End of chapter)