Tang Ling's sword intent was all about moving forward. After Tang Ling's repeated thinking and improvement, that conception became more and more obvious!
Facing this sword, as long as he did not crush Tang Ling in terms of momentum and even flinched in the slightest, it would be impossible to avoid Tang Ling's sword!
How could Nordu know the meaning of the sword
In his eyes, he felt that Tang Ling's whole aura had completely changed when he swung the sword.
As soon as he swung the sword, he felt as if a giant was crushing him. He knew that there was huge danger, but his whole body was crushed by this momentum and he couldn't move at all.
Nordu was scared. He felt that this sword would break him to pieces. He wanted to escape but found that he was completely locked by this energy. As long as he escaped, all the flaws in his body would be exposed, and his death would be even worse.
However, the more fearful he was, the more terrifying Tang Ling's sword intent became. All six of Nordo's jointed limbs were blocked in front of him. He felt that it was not enough, so he blocked two more tentacles on his chest. , the last set of broken carapace armor also appeared again.
These formed a huge defensive force, but Tang Ling was not afraid. This sword was so powerful that even if there was a steel city in front of him, he would still be able to destroy it with one sword.
'Bang', the tip of the Blood Pu Sword has touched Nordu's jointed limbs
With the blessing of Tang Ling's sword intent, the 'gold and sharp' attribute of the Blood Pu Sword was fully utilized for the first time.
Nordu's first pair of limbs were completely shattered.
Tang Ling simply ignored the result of the battle and continued to move the sword tip forward as usual, with a crazy momentum that would never give up until the goal was achieved.
Nordu's second pair of limbs was also pierced.
Then, the third pair of limbs, the pair of tentacles protecting the chest, and the broken armor were all pierced and shattered under the Blood Pu Sword.
Finally, a hole was opened in Nordu's carapace by the Blood Pu Sword, and it stabbed straight into his heart.
Nordu's whole body was chilled. He seemed to be able to detect the special coldness of the Blood Pu Sword with a hint of warmth, the contradictory temperature, and the terrifying murderous intent.
I can feel the feeling of the Blood Pu Sword breaking through my defenses layer by layer, until the last and most proud carapace defense, and then touching my real muscles.
But at this time, the sword intent of this sword had reached its end, and Tang Ling's sword stopped.
Nordu immediately hooked Tang Ling's sword with the broken limbs: "Hahaha, is this your killing move? It seems that you can't kill me at all. And as far as I know, killing moves cost strength. If you can’t kill me, you will die.”
Killing moves do require strength. Just like Tang Ling did not use his sword intent easily because the sword intent consumes a huge amount of mental energy.
After the mental energy is consumed, it is somewhat difficult to support the method of mental visualization.
This sword cannot kill Nordu, and Tang Ling's condition will decline sharply in a short period of time.
Unless, like Han Xing, he specializes in swordsmanship, the sword intention has formed a fixed artistic conception and is stored in his heart, and each sword move has been refined thousands of times to form muscle memory.
But obviously this was impossible. Specializing in swordsmanship restricted Tang Ling.
However, when faced with Nuo Erdu's words, Tang Ling smiled. He gently moved his right hand forward, and something was completely inserted into Nuo Erdu's wound.
Tang Ling immediately drew his sword, exhausted all his strength, and quickly retreated
The distance of 20 meters was only a matter of a few tenths of a second at Tang Ling's current speed after transformation.
But even so, Tang Ling still felt the shocking heat wave rushing toward him from behind, and a bubble immediately appeared on his back.
Tang Ling didn't dare to stop, so he rushed forward like crazy for more than a hundred meters. He felt that the heat wave was within the range that he could bear, and then he stopped.
"Who said I couldn't kill you." Three seconds later, Tang Ling stopped and said this without looking back, which was a response to Nordu.
However, Nordu could no longer answer Tang Ling.
He didn't even know until his death that Tang Ling's sword wasn't meant to kill him at all, but to get closer to him. When he was unprepared, he inserted a thermal grenade into his body that was pierced by the holy light. Wound.
So what better way to cover it up than with a killing move? In order to kill him, one had to get infinitely close to him before piercing his body with the sword.
It would be best if the killing move succeeded, but Tang Ling's precise instinct had already informed Tang Ling of the result, so this was unlikely.
But after the killing move failed, it was precisely when Nordu was most relaxed. At that time, Tang Ling only needed a small movement to achieve his goal.
Maybe, it was only when Nordu died that he realized that the most terrifying thing about Tang Ling was not any of his abilities at all, but his fighting consciousness, right? !
This kind of monster-like calculation takes all and all factors into consideration, and can even sensitively and accurately capture the enemy's psychology.
To defeat Tang Ling, you must at least have a fighting sense that is not much worse than his!
It's a pity that those who could realize this most deeply died at the hands of Tang Ling.
Two seconds later.
The power of the thermal grenade had been released, and the heat behind him disappeared again like a ghost. At this time, Tang Ling turned around.
The area around the explosion was destroyed by thermal energy and became completely dark.
What about the red-robed bishop? It had also disappeared, leaving only a pile of blackened carapace still in place.
That should be his own carapace, right? Tang Ling deduced in his mind that if Nordu didn't have this wound on his body, he would not die even if he was hit by this thermal grenade.
What a terrifying defense capability? !
And what about fighting him head-on? Even if you transform at your peak, add micro body techniques, and micro attacks, you still have no chance of victory, only a certain probability of escaping.
The damage caused by that holy light probably affected at least one-third of Nordo's combat effectiveness! Because before the injury, although Nordu had not played against Tang Ling head-on, his speed and other things still left an impression on Tang Ling. Comparisons could be made through precise instincts. One-third is just a conservative figure.
In other words, only the second-order Purple Moon Warrior, or even the powerful second-order Purple Moon Warrior, could kill this red-robed bishop, Nordu.
Tang Ling felt that he was very lucky.
He walked towards Nordu's body step by step. How could Tang Ling let go of the carapace that was still left at 1,000 degrees Celsius? Ever since he discovered that he could use the items on his enemies, Tang Ling had been plundering them more ruthlessly than Zhou Papi. If he discovered that these items could be taken out of the Dream Realm, Tang Ling would definitely dig deep into the dreamland in the future. search.
At the same time, a message came from Tang Ling's mind.
'Kill the Red Bishop 1/3. '
"Can one restore one-third of one-third of the power? More than what the Demon Infant can recover? Tsk, tsk, tsk." Tang Ling happily collected the pile of still hot carapace, and felt a very obvious recovery of strength, and the corner of his mouth was filled with tears. It's a smile of joy.
Killing the red-robed bishop almost restored Tang Ling's full strength!
It's normal to have more than the Demon Infant. After all, apart from the charm, the Demon Infant's attack power is basically zero! The judgment given by Dream Realm is fair.
Tang Ling, who was almost fully recovered, had a general understanding of the Falling Star Cult's combat effectiveness, and had full confidence in the upcoming escape.
After such an adventure, he gained back his abilities and mastered two more life-saving skills. He had nothing to fear.
Unless the Falling Star Sect comes with higher-end combat power, but if that is the case, Dream Realm will violate the rules! That would not be a thin line between life and death, but a world of death and no life.
**
"This kid is really lucky." Ya stared at Tang Ling who was happily collecting trophies on the screen, curling up the corner of his mouth with a sour tone.
"Where is the good luck? The rules of the Dream Realm are life and death. If you let a complete red-robed bishop fight him without being injured, do you think it is reasonable?" Kun glanced sideways at Ya, he was very I hate that Ya would describe his dream as good luck.
"However, he was not asked to fight. If he wanted to die, who could stop him?" Ya replied to Kun.
"The Realm of Dreams will adjust itself. Control the difficulty to the line of life and death. When the Cardinal pursued Tang Ling, Tang Ling was able to escape within a certain period of time, which was in line with the rules of the line of life and death. If the pursuit continues, The difficulty is far beyond the line between life and death.”
"The appearance of the Rose Knight and the Holy Artifact is reasonable. It is the self-regulation of the Dream Realm."
"As for what happened next, it was not luck, but Tang Ling's strength. He completely opened the sacred weapon and injured the red-robed bishop. Then facing the injured red-robed bishop, he had little chance of winning. When you fight, you understand it, and then you use all your advantages to win.”
"Dream Realm's calculations are exaggerated. It will calculate all favorable factors, including Tang Ling's understanding."
"It is not so much Tang Ling's luck as it is the precision of the Dream Realm that you have calculated everything and left only a sliver of hope for Tang Ling. But Tang Ling is a guy who defies heaven. It is impossible to seize this sliver of life." Vitality caught.”
Ya was silent. He knew that Kun was telling the truth. The self-regulation ability of the Dream Realm was terrifying. Tang Ling had taken a huge risk to achieve such a gain in the face of the red-robed bishop.
Because of the battle with the red-robed bishop, such a thing would only appear in the mission of the Purple Moon Warrior. Even the first-level Purple Moon Warrior is unlikely, although those who can enter the Dream Realm are geniuses.
"His gains are really good." Ya changed the subject.
"Are you still envious?" Kun felt that Ya was just looking for trouble.
"I'm not envious, I'm just in trouble for you. Do you think the next mission, like an endless pursuit, is still meaningful? The city's highest combat power has been killed by Tang Ling, do you still want to let Saint Female action?" A narrow smile appeared at the corner of Ya's mouth.
(End of chapter)