With a "swipe" sound, and with Zhan Qi's roar, Zhan Qi's dagger appeared from in front of Tang Ling without any warning, and stabbed Tang Ling straight into the chest.
Can bone armor block it
If under normal circumstances, Tang Ling would have such questions? After all, after devouring a large amount of it, Tang Ling's bone armor's defense had surpassed the defense of the first-order Purple Moon Warrior's standard armor.
It is comparable to the standard armor of second-level Purple Moon warriors. In other words, it is armor made of B-level alloy.
It doesn't sound like much. The grade of B-grade alloy seems to be very low. At least now, Tang Ling dismisses B-grade alloy weapons.
But breaking defense should not be understood in this way. Just like armor and weapons cannot be compared, defensive things are far more precious than weapons.
Because using a hard thing to cut another relatively not so hard thing also requires strength. The hard thing is just not damaged during the cutting process.
Therefore, just like a quasi-Purple Moon warrior holding a sharp weapon, it is still difficult to break through the standard armor of a second-level warrior.
Unless the weapon reaches the level of super alloy, everything will become relatively easy.
Is Zhan Qi’s dagger made of super alloy? Obviously not!
Tang Ling's Blood Pu Sword has not yet reached perfect condition, which means it cannot compare with super alloy weapons and can suppress Zhan Qi's daggers. Therefore, Zhan Qi's pair of daggers are only S-level metal weapons at best.
Faced with such a weapon, Tang Ling could take risks. As long as Tang Ling was given a moment's chance, he could catch Zhan Qi. After catching Zhan Qi, things would become relatively simple.
However, Tang Ling did not choose to take risks. He did not even think about whether the bone armor could withstand Zhan Qi's dagger!
The moment Zhan Qi's dagger struck, Tang Ling immediately dodged away.
Precision instinct is a heaven-defying ability, but at this moment, Tang Ling discovered the difference!
A blood-red thin line appeared in the center of Zhan Qi's pair of silver-white daggers!
This subtle difference may be a deadly fang!
With a "hoo" sound, Zhan Qi's dagger stabbed an empty space, and his figure was revealed at this moment, with a look of surprise, anger and surprise on his ferocious face.
"Are you so timid? Even with defense, you can still run as fast as a black-toothed rat?" Looking at Tang Ling, Zhan Qi slightly said unwillingly.
At this time, Tang Ling took out a tube of cell repair potion in front of Zhan Qi without any scruples and poured it onto his ears and abdomen.
"Do you think you are stupid? Or am I stupid? Do you want me to think that you made a stupid mistake because you were tired and stabbed me at a defensive place? Or do you want me to think that you have a chance and can take risks? Give it a try?”
"Obviously, we are not stupid, right?" As Tang Ling spoke, he threw away the empty glass tube in his hand, and then began to twist his neck and move his limbs.
"Your dagger seems to have changed something. I believe that any powerful state has to pay a price. So" Tang Ling pulled off a piece of broken clothes from his abdomen, and then looked at Zhan Qi.
Zhan Qi narrowed his eyes.
"Let's duel, I'm tired of the cat-and-mouse game with you." Tang Ling had a smile on his face that puzzled Zhan Qi, and then he covered his eyes with the rag.
"I will kill you in one minute." Zhan Qi looked at Tang Ling. For some reason, Tang Ling's actions made him a little uneasy, but he continued: "You will never have another chance, just like you As I said, my dagger is in a special state now, it doesn’t matter whether you are on defense or not, as long as you are hit by me, hahaha."
It seemed that at this time, such words could give him confidence. After Zhan Qi finished speaking, the uneasiness in his eyes had disappeared.
Tang Ling was very calm and just silently tied the rag covering his eyes tightly.
"One minute, well, is enough to decide the outcome." Finally, Tang Ling had tied up the rag, raised his head suddenly, and then retreated backwards.
"Don't even think about it." Zhan Qi saw Tang Ling's plan and immediately disappeared into the thick fog.
Unfortunately, his several assassinations had allowed Tang Ling to use his precise instincts to calculate his ultimate speed after becoming invisible.
Just now, Tang Ling's avoidance was not random, but retreated towards the edge of the deck and the side of the ship.
Then, he deliberately talked to Zhan Qi and took two steps back, just to get closer to the side of the ship.
He had already calculated that from where he stood, if he retreated at his ultimate speed, even if Zhan Qi used his ultimate speed, he would not be able to stop him from reaching the side of the ship first.
'Bang', Tang Ling's back hit the side of the ship heavily. Although Zhan Qi had reacted in time, everything was exactly as Tang Ling had planned. He was unable to stop Tang Ling's back from pressing against it. Ship's side.
'Stab La La', Zhan Qi's dagger slashed across the side of the ship, making a harsh friction sound, but he did not dare to stop for a moment, and immediately disappeared into the mist.
Tang Ling's method was simple but effective. It prevented his back from being attacked, so that he would be much less oppressed by Zhan Qi.
Is there really no way to deal with Zhan Qi? In fact, it's not nothing, just like the trick Tang Ling learned during the last life-and-death battle with Tang Long!
However, that would consume all the energy, and Tang Ling would never do that. Zhan Qi was not Tang Long, and it was not worth unleashing that move for him.
On the contrary, you can use it to sharpen yourself, right? As long as there is no enemy behind you
The battlefield became quiet again, looking a little strange under the thick gluey fog.
'Brush', Zhan Qi's dagger appeared on Tang Ling's left chest.
Tang Ling, who was blindfolded, kicked Zhan Qi's wrist. Zhan Qi's wrist twisted strangely and avoided Tang Ling's foot, while the dagger in his right hand was close to Tang Ling's neck.
Tang Ling bumped into Zhan Qi's other arm with his right shoulder.
"The movements have become faster?!" Zhan Qi's eyes flashed with confusion, and he naturally chose to disappear again after missing a hit.
Tang Ling stood on the side of the ship with a calm expression and waited.
Time passes by minute by minute!
Ten seconds!
Zhan Qi attacked Tang Ling twice, but unfortunately failed both times. Instead, he was almost hit in the lower abdomen by Tang Ling.
Twenty seconds!
Zhan Qi's attack frequency became faster. He took five shots in total, but Tang Ling avoided them all. His arm was even scratched by Tang Ling's Blood Pu Sword.
What's the problem? A strange feeling arose in Zhan Qi's heart.
However, he has no way out! Because the special 'bloodthirsty' state of his dagger can only be maintained for one minute, the release time of his combat type is also limited.
If Tang Ling can't be killed within one minute!
He could no longer conserve his physical strength, and even had to violate the assassination code and speed up the frequency of attacks.
Forty seconds!
Zhan Qi attacked Tang Ling twenty-seven times in total. He almost gave up on the assassination code and fought hand-to-hand with Tang Ling for several seconds.
He failed to kill Tang Ling!
He left seven wounds on Tang Ling's body, one of which was even on Tang Ling's chest. In his bloodthirsty state, the dagger cut through Tang Ling's bone armor and even cut through Tang Ling's muscles. Some
However, failure is failure after all.
What's even more shameful is that as an assassin, Tang Ling also left no more than seven wounds on his body. Even if they were not vital, they were
Zhan Qi couldn't help but gasp a little. Every time he fought with all his strength, he fought with all his strength, which was very draining of his energy.
He felt that his movements were already slowing down, but were Tang Ling's movements getting faster and faster? Absolutely not. Out of the sensitivity of an assassin, Zhan Qi knew that Tang Ling's speed had not become faster at all. The rapid physical exertion even made Tang Ling's speed slow down a bit.
However, Zhan Qi gritted his teeth. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Tang Ling's movements were becoming more and more impeccable! The reason why it was impeccable was because Tang Ling's movements revealed a natural harmony.
what is this? A strange, new combat skill
Zhan Qi could no longer care about so much. Time was passing by, and Tang Ling was also consuming his energy. Tang Ling still had no speed advantage when facing him. Tang Ling was injured more seriously than himself, so before the situation was reversed, he should completely Give up defense and fight hand to hand!
Such an idea came to Zhan Qi's mind, and this was indeed the most correct choice.
Fifty seconds!
Zhan Qi still failed. There were nine wounds left by Tang Ling on his huge and strange body.
On the other hand, Tang Ling's ten seconds of attack only left three wounds on Tang Ling.
Just like what Zhan Qi had felt before, Tang Ling's movements became slower, but more flawless.
what is this
Zhan Qi began to feel a little panicked. In the last ten seconds, his dagger would lose its bloodthirsty state. If Tang Ling could still maintain this perfect performance, his dagger would be gone again.
Is it going to fail
Zhan Qi couldn't help but start thinking about escaping, but Tang Ling had a cold smile on his face.
"Actually, that's it." He seemed to be very emotional. Under Zhan Qi's shocked eyes, Tang Ling no longer leaned against the side of the ship, but took a step forward.
Then he stretched out a hand, and then moved his index finger towards himself.
"Come on, there are still a few seconds left. Look, I have given up the defense on my back. Why don't you seize this opportunity to fight?"
"Because, if you don't fight! You have no chance."
Tang Ling was provoking him? !
A little bit of mucus oozed out from Zhan Qi's hands holding the dagger. There was nothing that could be done about it. This was a special physiological phenomenon for living beings like them. It was no different from human beings who would sweat when they were nervous.
Fight, or not stand
Zhan Qi's eyes turned scarlet. He looked at Tang Ling standing in the thick fog, as tall as a javelin, with one hand in front of him, still maintaining a provocative posture, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth, which was inexplicably scary.
(End of chapter)