Tang Ling believed in his own feeling, because it had been proven time and again by many facts, and it seemed to be a function of precision instinct.
Since it felt like he didn't want to get close to the third floor, Tang Ling didn't want to take the risk.
But he didn't want to take risks, which would break Tang Ling's plan.
Because, according to Tang Ling's plan, he wanted to burn the building down.
Of course, you can't expect that a fire can kill all the enemies, even if this strange building only has one main entrance to enter and exit.
However, if all the windows below the fourth floor are locked, the enemy's chance of survival will be much smaller.
Think about it, at least the fallen knight is wearing armor. If he jumps from the height of the fourth floor, he will definitely die or be disabled.
After all, the ability to personally test the fallen knight is only a little better than ordinary people.
The man in black robe is not sure, but his strength should be much weaker than that of the white-robed guardian. Jumping hastily from the fourth floor will probably affect his combat effectiveness.
Then, if he and Fatty stay downstairs, they can calmly harvest the lives of these guys and restore their abilities to the maximum extent.
Yes, Tang Ling was such a madman. Not only did he not want to escape, he also wanted to kill the enemies here.
The benefits of this are self-evident. As long as the ability is restored, doesn't the chance of 24-hour survival increase a lot
This is what is called putting difficulties first. No matter how shameless Dream Realm is, he can't temporarily adjust the difficulty just because he has recovered his abilities, right
After all, the difficulty standard of 24 Hours of Terror should be estimated based on your own strength when the countdown begins.
"So, these iron lumps won't feel good if they jump from the third floor?" Tang Ling was slightly troubled.
But he didn't stop. In the name of closing the windows, he began to search every room.
Fatty repeatedly emphasized the importance of his backpack, and Tang Ling was still willing to do his best to help him find it.
As for the issue on the third and fourth floors, there is no use worrying about it.
Weighing the lesser of the two, Tang Ling would rather let some enemies go than go against his own feelings and take risks on the third floor.
With the help of a dozen fallen knights, the work of closing the windows went quickly.
During this process, Tang Ling naturally didn't mind harvesting their lives one by one while they closed the windows and dispersed.
It's not that Tang Ling is afraid of a dozen fallen knights. With his ability restored, killing these guys is no different from chopping vegetables. They are just divided into pieces, and they won't get into any trouble.
Soon, all the windows on the second floor were locked.
Soon, the lives of these fallen knights were harvested by Tang Ling one by one.
Even more fortunately, Tang Ling found a room similar to a 'small vault'. There were all kinds of messy items piled inside. It seemed that they were all looted from the so-called prisoners, but they didn't have to be dealt with urgently. .
According to Fatty's description of what his backpack had become after entering the Dream Realm, Tang Ling quickly discovered Fatty's backpack.
It was a large animal skin luggage, but as soon as Tang Ling took possession of the luggage, its true colors were revealed. It was a high-elastic tactical backpack with typical characteristics of the Ziyue era.
It looked like it was much more advanced than Tang Ling's backpack.
This discovery made Tang Ling a little surprised. Could it be that the dream species were disguised and would reveal their true colors as soon as they were touched by other dream species
In this way, apart from myself and Fatty, will there be other dream species coming to this main street mission? If I had been here before, would there be things left by other dream seeds among all the messy things here? Do you want to try touching them one by one yourself
A very ridiculous idea flashed through Tang Ling's mind for a moment, but it was not completely unfounded.
What a coincidence. Why were he and Fatty both put in this cell? Ever since he fell into the dream, Tang Ling had not had the opportunity to communicate with Fatty properly. They were all in a state of crazy excitement. Later, he could ask Fatty how he was caught.
Tang Ling thought as he lifted up the fat man's backpack. Of course, he wouldn't test anything just because of a nonsense idea. After all, time was tight.
"How much does this fat man bring?" After putting the fat man's backpack on his back, Tang Ling felt his back feel heavy.
Although he complained, Tang Ling quickly walked out of the room.
For no other reason, there was suddenly a sense of urgency in his heart, making Tang Ling become a little anxious.
As if to prove that his accurate instinct never fails, just a few steps after Tang Ling walked out of the room, there were suddenly several heavy sounds from the third floor, and then the whole building shook.
The direction of the noise was at the end of the corridor on the left. Isn't it the room where the stairs leading to the mysterious dungeon were located
Tang Ling immediately quickened his pace and almost rushed down from the second floor. Of course, he didn't forget to grab a burning torch from the wall.
The first floor was still extremely quiet.
Even though the whole building shook, the man in black robes and the fallen knights guarding the gatehouse were not seen rushing up to the third floor to see what was going on
However, this move is reasonable when you think about it. The white-robed priest and the fallen knight who were guarding the courtyard were killed by him. The man in black robe can only guard the gate with the fallen knight. After all, he cannot let the so-called devil go.
As for what the devil is? Of course Tang Ling was a little curious and wanted to prove whether his guess was correct, but he didn't care.
After all, the Falling Star Cult will definitely send reinforcements and they will solve the problem if it causes trouble. What does it have to do with Tang Ling? He was afraid that when the devil appeared, he and the fat man would have run away long ago.
Thinking of this, Tang Ling rushed to the utility storage room.
First, the lamp oil and animal fat were gathered together, and then the torch was thrown on without hesitation.
The fire immediately reached the sky.
Tang Ling was very satisfied with the effect and jumped out of the open window of the utility storage room without hesitation.
This was the escape route Tang Ling had reserved for himself.
Once the fire breaks out, this retreat will be immediately useless.
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Arriving at the courtyard smoothly, Tang Ling found that the fat man was still standing tirelessly about thirty meters away from the door, cursing the guys guarding the door of the building.
At this time, the sundries storage room was undoubtedly on fire, but the time was too short, and no one except Tang Ling had noticed anything strange about the building.
However, there is no need to worry. Things like fire come very quickly. With so many combustion aids, it should be very effective in about ten minutes, right
"Fat man, work." Tang Ling looked forward to the harvest later, but now there was one last problem to solve!
Hearing Tang Ling's voice, the fat man showed an expression of surprise, but the next moment he heard the words "working", he immediately felt a little afraid.
Could this Tang Ling be a murderer? A fighting maniac? I just had a battle with the white-robed guardian. Although I won, there were no fatal injuries. However, if the minor injuries on my body have not recovered, why can't I rest for a while and wait for the fire to start
Although the idea is like this, now that the fat man has taken the first step to change, he no longer wants to be that cowardly fat man.
So, he stopped yelling and cursed, and rushed towards the guys guarding the door as if he was desperate.
"So fierce?" Tang Ling had already taken off his obstructive armor and sighed as he watched the fat man roaring and rushing into the guys guarding the door.
However, it only took two seconds for the fat man to run back crying. It turned out that as soon as he rushed over, the man in black robe attacked him first.
The fat man was naturally no match for the man in black robe, so of course he had to run away.
Tang Ling watched speechlessly, and had no choice but to rush over. According to the previous plan, the man in black robe was Tang Ling's opponent, and those fallen knights were the Fat Man's opponent.
The battle begins again.
With the help of ferocious beast meat and killing, Tang Ling, who had recovered roughly one-third of his abilities, felt much more relaxed when he faced the man in black robe again.
As soon as they fought, Tang Ling discovered that the abilities of the black-robed men were still far behind those of the white-robed guardians.
His basic abilities such as strength and speed were probably only at the level Tang Ling had when he officially entered the Dream Realm for the first time.
And his combat advantage mainly lies in his right hand wearing a black glove!
That right hand seemed to have evolved into a demon species' jointed limb. It was stronger than a normal human's arm and could stretch and contract freely.
Moreover, Tang Ling was also sensitive to the fact that the black gloves seemed unusual and had extremely strong defensive capabilities.
Because fighting with the Blood Pu Sword can easily leave wounds on other places on the black-robed man's body, but the gloves cannot be easily scratched.
Thinking of the first time he chopped off the arm of the man in black robe, Tang Ling suddenly had an idea. Could he get a pair of gloves like this and take them out of the Dream Realm
However, let's forget about the enemy in front of him. His gloves had been scarred by Tang Ling during the battle and looked like they were about to become useless.
Two minutes later, the man in black robe fell at Tang Ling's feet, too dead to die.
After all, his basic abilities were almost the same as Tang Ling's now, so how could he defeat Tang Ling, who had already mastered the basics of subtlety, spiritual visualization, and precise instincts
What's more, Tang Ling also had a Blood Pu Sword in his hand.
After Tang Ling killed the enemy, he turned around and found that Fatty had also killed 7 or 8 fallen knights.
After all, no matter how bad the fat man is, his only achievement in the Dream Realm is to escape, but he is still a dream species who can survive in the Dream Realm.
His abilities have recovered a little, and there is no problem in dealing with these fallen knights who are just a little more powerful than ordinary people.
At this time, thick smoke was already billowing from the first floor of the building. The fire that started in the utility storage room had spread to at least four rooms, and soon it would become a huge fire.
Tang Ling didn't want to delay any longer. The harvest time was coming, so he had to hurry up and close the door of this building.
Therefore, Tang Ling also joined the fight between Fatty and these fallen knights, killing the remaining fallen knights like chopping melons and vegetables.
"I can kill a few more." Fatty seemed to have felt the joy of courage and attack.
Tang Ling said with a relaxed expression: "Close the door and wait for the delivery."
At this time, the information in Tang Ling's mind had changed.
Kill the fallen knight 79/100.
Demon Seed 1/50.
Black Priest 1/20.
White Robe Guardian 1/7.
Tang Ling is looking forward to some different changes, and the harvest time will tell him the answer.
Moreover, looking at the dead body of the white-robed priest not far away, Tang Ling still had an impulse in his heart. If the black-robed priest's gloves were obtained and could be used, and if there was information to explain, he would We should pay attention to the harvest in the Dream Realm.
You can't just count on that guy Kun.
(End of chapter)