"He won't die." Compared to Ya's shock, Kun seemed much calmer.
One and a half floors
Yes, the Nirvana Tower has a very magical mechanism, that is, people who have stepped into the first and a half levels can never go back to the so-called 'right path'.
So what is the right path
As we all know, the Nirvana Tower is divided into ninety-nine floors, corresponding to the 10 stages of advancement for humans, including quasi-Purple Moon Warriors.
The normal path should of course lead from the first floor to the second floor, and so on until the ninety-ninth floor.
Tang Ling has reached the first and a half floors, so next time he will go to the second and a half floors, and the third and a half floors. In short, even if he completes the entire Nirvana Tower, he will not return to the normal floors. In other words, he will always be there. In the cracks.
It sounds strange, but in fact it is not completely bad, because even in the most glorious era, only a few people knew that the real Nirvana Tower had ninety-nine and a half floors!
In other words, the real peak of the Nirvana Tower is ninety-nine and a half floors, not ninety-nine floors!
Only those who trigger the hidden mechanism of the Nirvana Tower will have the chance to reach the ninety-ninth and a half floors!
"You won't die?" Ya was very serious, with a trace of unnoticed despair in his expression. The most promising one actually triggered the hidden mechanism! Only Kun, the lunatic, thought that Tang Ling would not die. Looking at him, he thought it was a good thing.
Facing Ya's words, Kun turned a deaf ear and just flipped the pages of the album in front of him and said to himself: "It's amazing. According to historical records, there are only three people who triggered the hidden mechanism. The first person reached the sixty-sixth and a half floors. The second person went to the thirty-seventh and a half floors, well, the third person went to the eleventh and a half floors.”
When Ya heard this, his face became very ugly. In fact, it goes without saying that Kun also knew the history. After all, every time the hidden mechanism was triggered, it was a big deal.
"It's better than the mismatch between Tang Ling and the Nirvana Tower, right?" Kun turned his head and looked at Ya, his eyes indescribable.
"And are the Silver Wings so scary? They are not scary! In the past, they could only crawl at our feet." Kun continued to look at Ya and said, looking at his look, it was not so much that he was talking to Ya , it would be better to say that he was talking to himself.
Looking at Kun's appearance, Ya didn't know why there was a trace of sadness in his heart. This was an absolutely unfamiliar emotion. Maybe it was because the years were too long and he had seen too many ups and downs. After all, such emotions still occurred.
He sighed, walked over, faced Kun, and put his hand on Kun's shoulder.
Kun showed a surprised expression. This was the first time he and Ya had been so intimate since they had known each other for so long.
"I know, maybe you are more desperate and sad than me. In fact, isn't it natural for Tang Ling to trigger the hidden mechanism? After all, he is a perfect gene chain." Ya seemed a little incoherent.
Kun pushed Ya's hand away and looked at Kun strangely: "What exactly do you want to express?"
"What I want to express is that before, I preferred that Tang Ling and the Nirvana Tower were not matched, because Tang Ling would still grow without the Nirvana Tower. After all, to become a strong man, the Nirvana Tower is not a necessary condition. Although... "
"Nonsense! Without the Nirvana Tower, Tang Ling would have fewer opportunities." Kun glanced sideways at Ya.
"Ah, I just want to say. Since you believe so much that Tang Ling will not die and Tang Ling will be the one who carries hope, then it is also true for me to believe so." Ya suddenly stuttered.
"You believe in everything, Tang Ling is the person I discovered. You can go and cool off!" Kun said unhappily, then turned away, with a touch of emotion in his eyes.
**
One and a half layers.
Silver Wings
Tang Ling had no idea that the situation he was facing had already triggered several rounds of discussions between Kun and Ya.
He only knew that the totem on the door in front of him aroused his infinite hatred and raging fighting spirit.
With Tang Ling's intelligence, how could he not guess that a battle would happen next, and it would most likely be related to the creature in front of him
In this case, Tang Ling stretched out his hand and placed it on the door.
The door felt cold to the touch, and at this moment, Tang Ling heard a voice, ancient and solemn.
"Silver Wings. The lowest level creature of the Sky Wings."
"Remember history, remember that our blood will eventually be tenacious and endless."
"And one day, we will finally surpass our enemy clan and move forward to the end of time."
Tang Ling was stunned, and then he felt an inexplicable urge to cry. He didn't know anything. Judging from the books he read, there was no such history at all.
After finishing these words, the words standing on the door suddenly lit up, and the light flashed. Tang Ling immediately recognized those unfamiliar characters, which were written - Silver Wings.
"Yes, Silver Winged Clan!" Tang Ling repeated softly in his heart, and then he felt a will to win.
With a creak, the door opened.
Tang Ling strolled into the space behind the door. Before his eyes could clearly see everything in front of him, he felt a wave of heat coming over him.
Where? Tang Ling stopped and the door that was originally open also closed.
Tang Ling didn't react at all. He was just attracted by the cry.
In front of you is a huge cave, which looks no different from the caves on this planet, but high in the sky there are floating island-like stone platforms one after another, and one after another mixed with little bits of fire. The pale silver liquid fell gurglingly from the stone platform, complementing the large silver moss-like creatures on the cave floor mixed with light.
Regardless of the temperature here, this is definitely a very strange scene, which makes people feel an absolutely different style.
But Tang Ling was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery. He was still looking for the source of the crying.
The owner of the cry did not deliberately hide himself, so Tang Ling soon found a figure beside the pool of the cave.
This figure is very graceful. The creature on the gate seems to have the most perfect golden ratio. Compared with the totem pattern on the gate, the living thing should be her? It seems more charming.
Tang Ling silently and carefully took a few steps forward, then stood on the other side of the pool.
This water pool and nature were not the water pools that Tang Ling was familiar with. It was still shining with silver light and dots of fire.
Beautiful, but also dazzling!
Tang Ling wasn't sure there were any strange creatures among them, but he observed them with great interest and seemed to be curious about everything.
The figure was still crying intermittently. After about twenty seconds, he sobbed and turned his head.
This is a beautiful face. Except for the glowing red eyes and the paler complexion, it is basically no different from a human being.
After all, with the golden ratio, such a creature will not look ugly even if it grows to a random length.
Especially now, the already beautiful face still has a kind of pity that I feel pity for. Coupled with the pair of transparent butterfly-shaped wings with silver patterns on its back, it has an even more charming look.
"You're finally here." Tang Ling didn't speak, but the woman from the Silver Wings tribe did. She stood up slowly, opened her arms, and exposed her body in a silver tights unpreparedly. , and then looked at Tang Ling.
Tang Ling said nothing, just tilted his head and looked at it.
"Kill me, I have been waiting for too long, I just want death to embrace me." The woman from the Silver Wing tribe looked calm and sincere.
"Then how long have you been waiting?" Tang Ling didn't make a move. Instead, he walked around with his hands in his pockets, as if he was wandering by the pool.
It's really like wandering around without any precautions.
"It's been so long that I have completely learned your language. How long do you think it has been?" As she spoke, a tear fell from the cheek of the Silver Winged woman.
"How good is it to live? Are you sure you want to die?" Tang Ling raised a smile on his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Maybe I don't deserve to die, because I don't know if I can be called a life. Maybe I was just created, waiting for you to fight. But I don't have no feelings, I want to be destroyed." What does the woman seem like? Don't want to hide it.
"Okay, just stand there and don't move. I'll help you. Well, where is your weakness? Can you tell me?" Tang Ling no longer refused and pulled out the Blood Pu Sword with his backhand.
In order to facilitate the battle, Tang Ling simply did not shrink the Blood Pu Sword into a palm sword.
"Aren't the head, heart, and abdomen all weak points? If you don't want to believe it, just go for the head. If any creature has its head destroyed, even if it doesn't die, it will be severely injured." The woman was very of calmness.
"Okay. Although I feel sorry for you, the best way to pity you is to kill you." Tang Ling said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ling threw the Blood Pu Sword in his hand. With Tang Ling's current strength and precise instincts, even if he was eighty-seven meters away from this Silver Winged woman, if he wanted to , if the head of this woman from the Silver Wing tribe did not have the defensive power of S-class alloy or above, it would be impossible for it to withstand the Blood Pu Sword, and there would be no way to dodge it.
Sure enough, the woman from the Silver Wing tribe did not dodge, and the Blood Pu Sword thrown by Tang Ling was also very fast, causing a sonic boom.
In just the blink of an eye, the Blood Pu Sword was already in front of the Silver Wings woman's head, and was about to pierce the Silver Wings woman's head.
It was at this time that a strange smile appeared on the face of the Silver Winged woman.
But what he didn't expect was that the Blood Pu Sword, which was originally one meter long, suddenly shortened and turned into a palm sword that was less than twenty centimeters long.
At the same time, the sword also released a ray of flame, which went straight towards the woman's face.
The woman's expression suddenly became stunned, but the next moment she raised her hand and grabbed the flame in front of her. She also raised her other hand and actually caught a stream of silver liquid falling from the stone platform. , the liquid suddenly splashed away, but the fire inside was retained.
The woman waved her hand, and the two flames merged together and shot towards Tang Ling at a speed no less than that of the Blood Pu Sword!
Thank you to the heroes who used their lives to build bridges and helped us get through the most difficult period of the epidemic. There is dawn ahead, but you stay there forever. Silence, pray, and remember.
(End of chapter)