Dark Moon Era

Chapter 690: Fine gold polyester bell

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When the ferocious insect heard the fat man's answer, its human-like face froze.

Then it let out a cry of pain, and then all its expressions disappeared, pain, fear, and deep-seated anger.

It even gave up its struggle, and its huge pair of insect pincers just stood in the sky blankly, and then fell down heavily.

In the blood-red desert, under the reflection of the strange sky composed of black, red, ice and blue, the silhouette of the fat man stepping on the big insect was filled with the aura of a demon that climbed up from the bloody hell.

Facing the despair of a life, there was a mocking smile on the corner of Fatty's mouth. There was no need to sympathize with the enemy, because this was a battle, but even if Tang Ling hated the Silver Wings, it would not rise to the level of cruelty, torment, and destruction. The enemy's spirit.

But Fatty likes it very much.

"It's very noisy." After admiring the scene of the enemy's complete emotional breakdown in front of him, the fat man lazily picked his ears to express his disgust.

The eyes of the Zerg's central head turned numbly, and the two pairs of eyes around the head also turned.

The scene that was originally a bit scary seemed to make Fatty find new fun.

He said coldly: "In exchange for disturbing me, eat your own pliers. Well, is it the left side or the right side?"

As soon as the fat man said this, the Zerg's fear returned again. Like the most turbulent tide, it instantly filled its six eyes, and it wanted to struggle again.

But is there a chance

Obviously not, the fat man's eyes glowed red, looking directly at the eyes on the Zerg's head.

The Zerg tried desperately to avoid it, but its eyes immediately went numb for just a moment. Then it mechanically brought the pliers to its huge mouthparts, sometimes the right pliers, and sometimes the left pliers.

The fat man looked troubled, as if eating the left and right sides was the most difficult problem in the world.

So the next moment, he made the Zerg sober for a moment.

"I'll count one, two, three, and you immediately decide whether to choose left or right." The fat man stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and then said with a smile: "Otherwise, the game will become more interesting, I promise."

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge Zerg immediately said: "On the right! I choose the right!"

At this time, the Zerg's consciousness was awake, but the fat man's blow just now had caused it to completely lose control of its body. At this time, it is no longer a question of whether it wants to struggle, but that it is no longer able to struggle.

Even if he struggles, no matter how far he struggles, it is completely under the control of Fatty, and everything is as he pleases.

"Right side, okay." The fat man said lazily, and then the insect was horrified to see the pliers on his right side stretched out in front of his mouthparts, and then he bit his own pliers involuntarily.

The bite power that I was once proud of, the mouthparts that could chew boulders with a level 3 metal content of more than 80%, one day started to bite and devour myself? What a cruel picture is this? !

The wisdom that once made him proud, which is different from the higher 'ability' of the lower Zerg, has now become the deepest pain and suffering, because the lower Zerg will not feel the cruelty of self-devourment, and they have no ability to think.

"Please, please, Kacha, don't let Ou Kacha wake up!" The giant insect let out a heart-rending cry. Because it was devouring itself, the sound of its cry was so unclear that it didn't know it exploded in the end. What kind of power made it clearly say the word 'awake'.

But the fat man turned a deaf ear and just watched with a nervous smile as the bug began to devour itself.

Yes, Fatty could easily make this Zerg lose its self-consciousness, but after passing through the Nirvana Tower and his abilities were released again, how could he not try his best to make things interesting

Pain faced soberly is called pain! What's more, the enemy is in front of him. Isn't it right for him to feel collapsed, desperate, angry but powerless

"Hehehe, hehehe." The fat man laughed very happily. He was not in a hurry to clear the level. Didn't he have ten minutes? Play slowly and play until the end.

He has already come up with a very good idea, such as letting the bug devour him bit by bit. Is it exciting enough

Is the Nirvana Tower really a good place? Amidst the clicking sounds of insects chewing on him, the fat man looked faintly at the strange three-color sky.

But where is the Nirvana Tower? A trace of confusion flashed in the fat man's eyes, and the red light flickered, disappeared for a while, and then filled his eyes instantly.

**

Fatty’s battle in Nirvana Tower is subversive!

No young man, not even Tang Ling, would have thought that fighting with Fatty would turn into a situation where the enemy wanted to die and the challenger refused.

Because what they heard the most was supposed to be—admit defeat!

But no one can say anything about 'cheating' in this battle. As long as the Nirvana Tower recognizes Fatty's battle, no one can interfere.

And does Nirvana Tower recognize it? The answer is very clear and clear - if the Nirvana Tower did not approve it, Fatty would not have passed the level with SSS evaluation all the way from the fourth level.

Seeing such a result, Ya finally couldn't help but speak: "Zergs are never a good thing, but watching them devour themselves is not very comfortable."

"What? You want to complain about the judgment of the giant tower?" Kun leaned on the soft and large couch and replied to Ya.

"I don't dare, I just lament the strength of the Dongfang family." At this point, Ya paused and shook the cigarette butt in his hand. Twenty Shorty didn't know if his head was dizzy, but he held an ashtray attentively and helped. Ya caught the cigarette ashes.

When Kun saw it, he slapped Twenty Dwarf to the ground. Yaze turned a blind eye and continued: "It doesn't matter how cruel you are to your enemies. At least that's what I think. The only thing I'm worried about is that the Dongfang family has created a A strong person is still a time bomb.”

Twenty Dwarf stood beside Kun aggrievedly, explaining endlessly that it was just afraid that Kun would be soiled by Ya.

Kun quickly stuffed Twenty Short's mouth with an apple, and then replied to Ya: "The greatest role of history is not to commemorate something, but to use history as a mirror and use history as a mirror. This kind of direct confrontation brings about But it is often not a pleasure, but a painful lesson and a slap in the face, because historical coincidences all reflect the weaknesses of human nature.”

"Be direct." Ya frowned.

"I mean, I quite appreciate the way Fatty treats his enemies." Kun hooked his fingers, and Twenty Dwarves immediately regained his attentiveness and put a peeled grape into Kun's mouth.

"The service was pretty good today. He's usually rough and clumsy, but he just smashed a bunch of them into my hand. Reward!" Kun looked at Twenty Short with a smile, lifted Twenty Short's hair, and Twenty Short He immediately grew one centimeter taller, and the sudden joy made Twenty Short couldn't help but float to the back to enjoy himself secretly.

But Kun didn't bother to pay attention to the silly twenty short, and said to Ya seriously: "So, the Ji family in the East cultivates a strong man."

"Your conclusion is very logical." A lazy fat cat jumped into Ya's arms. This was undoubtedly Ya's favorite cat. It dared to sharpen its claws in Ya's arms, while Ya A doting look on his face.

"No problem. If the Dongfang family dares to create such a descendant, there must be a corresponding method. Dongfang people have always been like this. Before making something, they have already considered the good and bad consequences." Kun narrowed his eyes.

He really wanted to take a look at Tang Ling's situation, and he didn't know if Tang Ling had really found the right way to deal with it

This cannot be judged from the time, because even if Tang Ling took the wrong path and did not find the right way, he would still be qualified to pass the hell level difficulty.

Seeing that Kun stopped talking and didn't even bother to stare at the scene of his subordinates presiding over transactions in the mysterious store, Ya also fell silent.

In fact, why didn't he, like Kun, want to know what Tang Ling's situation was now

But he didn't have the courage either, because he held too much hope. Just like a gambler who wants to reveal his final trump card and decide whether to go to heaven or hell, he couldn't give up all kinds of fantasies before revealing his trump card. He could only Dragging.

I think Laiya complained a little about Kun, why did she try so hard to convince him to plant great hope in Tang Ling

Tang Ling, can you start that shocking prelude to clearing the level? Well, he can turn it on, right? ! Then what? How is it turned on

Yes, Tower of Nirvana has a shocking prelude to the game.

Since the opening of the Nirvana Tower, Yashi didn't hold out hope that any young man could reach that point. Now it seems that several young men have hope.

Thinking of this, Ya showed a smile. Under his face, which could only be possessed by the top handsome guys, this smile was so charming.

Thinking about everyone's performance this time, Ya finally felt better and left Tang Ling's matter to fate.

**

Resignation is an attitude towards life.

The right thing to do is to go with the flow.

The wrong thing to do is to do nothing.

People in the East know best when to comply with the ways of heaven, and when to absolutely resist.

Therefore, looking at the history of the East, there is always a kind of 'contradiction' that Eastern people understand. Most of the time, they are patient, and in every era, people who resist keep appearing!

But now, the Ji family will not choose to resign themselves to fate and go with the flow.

The ancestor of the Ji family lived at the top of the mountain. There was a most important and huge secret room under the house. It was said to be a secret room, but in fact it was an extremely wide natural stalactite cave.

The cave is very beautiful, with cold springs, white rocks, and blind fish covered in moss.

If this cave was discovered in pre-civilization times, it would definitely become a top scenic spot. But it is destined not to be discovered, because this cave is the most important place of the Ji family. It is the lifeblood of the Ji family and the lifeblood of everyone.

There is no way to exaggerate this, because in the secret room at the deepest point of the cave, 291 magical lamps are lit, and these lamps are closely related to the lives of the Ji family.

At this time, the ancestor of the Ji family was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the secret room.

Around him, the most outstanding second, third, and even fourth generations of the Ji family gathered here. The ancestor is a person who has survived from pre-civilization to the present. He is the oldest, and he is a well-deserved generation.

The second generation is still people who have experienced pre-civilization, even though they were just young children when the Ziyue Era began. There are now five people in total, and they are all gathered here today.

Calculating the third generation in this way, the fourth generation is also very old.

Logically speaking, Fatty's father is absolutely not qualified to sit here, but because he is Fatty's father, today he also got the 'honor' of being able to enter the secret room and sit with the top strong ones among these ancestors. Together.

Even though they were all his ancestors, even though they were all peaceful, Ji Wenji still felt tremendous pressure. From every breath and breath of these ancestors, from every look in their eyes and every movement, there was pressure.

This kind of pressure may not be felt by the young eighth generation of the Ji family, who are now creating their own reputations.

"But at this level." Thinking of this, Ji Wenji couldn't help but smile bitterly. His forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

"I didn't expect that it was only because of my son that I was qualified to sit here." Thinking of this, Ji Wenji felt even more helpless. Isn't his son a notorious waste

Although the top executives of the Ji family all know that the guy who has grown fat since childhood is not only not a waste, but also the heir to the Ji family's largest 'property'.

Therefore, even if his qualifications are insufficient, he is still qualified to attend the most important family meetings.

The atmosphere in the secret room was now dull and serious, so Ji Wenji naturally did not dare to speak.

He didn't know what happened at all, because he had just woken up from a brand-new dream. Now there is no doubt that these ancestors are all dream seeds. Presumably, even if they come out of the dream first, they will not be able to get too fast. How long? Is it because the whole world is asleep

probably? Ji Wenji was not sure. The only thing he was sure of was that even if there were huge changes in the Dream Realm, he would not be able to come out so quickly based on the strength he had once entered the dream.

This time, the ancestor did not hesitate to use the 'Family Linkage' prop that he spent a lot of dream coins to exchange for, and also notified everyone to use the accumulated permissions.

Is the dreaming situation around the world really that serious

Ji Wenji was still making random guesses, and the ancestor also opened his closed eyes at this time and glanced at the secret room.

It is different from what everyone imagines. The ancient oriental family and the secret room hidden in the underground cave should be full of oriental style and antique. And they should also have some unique things from the east. After all, the Ji family reminds people of the ancient oriental family. Taoism.

But in fact, this secret room does not have such color as Bansi at all.

It is encased in a transparent, glass-like cover. In fact, the glass cover is made of a whole piece of crystal polished like this. There is no need to be too shocked about this. After all, in ancient Eastern civilizations Crystal cups appeared that were almost indistinguishable from the glass cups of pre-civilizations.

Is it surprising that these ancient and mysterious families possess superior technology

And if you look closely, you will see that this 'glass cover' is filled with mysterious red lines, sometimes flashing and sometimes disappearing.

These red lines are very similar to the so-called ancient runes spread in the East. In fact, people in the Ziyue era can tell at a glance what runes they are. These lines are truly super-tech lines.

On the contrary, the talismans that have been circulated seem so specious.

The arrangement of these rune patterns is extremely complex. If Tang Ling's knowledge is used as the basis, this is definitely the most complex combination of super-technological patterns he has ever seen.

These combinations have nodes at regular intervals, and above these nodes, something similar to a lamp holder extends out, and one flame after another shines on the lamp holder.

If you look closely at these lamp holders, you will still find that there are also super-technological patterns on the lamp holders, although the style of the lamp holders themselves is made to be so antique.

The flames above are not real flames. The quasi-Purple Moon warrior might not be able to feel it, but Tang Ling could feel it if he used his precise instincts. The flames were clearly masses of energy compressed together. However, the energy was too dense and had become substantial, manifesting as flames. form.

Apart from this glass cover and the so-called Ji family's life lamp on the glass cover, the only thing worth mentioning in this secret room is that in the center of the secret room, in front of where the ancestor of the Ji family sits cross-legged, there is a huge ancient tripod.

Yes, it is a traditional ancient tripod from the East, but needless to say, the lines on it are also super-technological lines. There is also an engraving on the front of the ancient tripod that is obviously text, but this text exudes an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere. , I don’t know what it’s about

At this time, the ancient cauldron floated slightly in the air against gravity. Under the ancient cauldron, there was burning a ball of energy similar to the life lamp. Rich energy of different colors. Above the ancient cauldron, there was a beam of white light that shrouded vertically. Holding an ancient tripod.

Just like when Tang Ling saw the genetic calculator for the first time, when the roof opened, a beam of light shined directly on the genetic calculator.

The difference is that this place is deep underground, and I don't know how this light penetrated.

On the large mouth of the ancient tripod, which was shrouded in light beams, there were floating small groups of colorful light, which looked instantly beautiful.

This is what the Ji family's secret room looks like.

It stands to reason that the ancestors of the Ji family have been stationed here all year round and are very familiar with everything here. Why do they scan around the secret room like this after opening their eyes

Ji Wenji is not a person who pays great attention to details, so he didn't think too much about this. He was still guessing that this family gathering was because of the world sleeping.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor spoke directly: "This family gathering is related to the most important future of the Ji family. Yes, I am talking about the little guy in the eighth generation."

Ji Wenji suddenly raised his head. Could this statement be talking about his son? Isn't that guy sailing for resources? He couldn't avoid sleeping with the rest of the world this time, but what did it matter? At least he is someone who has fallen asleep a few times.

Could it be that Ji Wenji suddenly thought of a possibility that this had happened before. But it’s impossible, absolutely impossible. How can it develop so fast

Ji Wenji was so uneasy, but the ancestor's eyes had already fallen on Ji Wenji, and he said calmly: "That's right, I'm talking about your son."

Ji Wenji opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but the family was very strict about rules and he, a junior, could not make mistakes on such an occasion, so he did not speak and just nodded.

The ancestor did not get entangled too much, but continued: "I have been a dream seed since the beginning of Ziyue. Over the years, I have not made any achievements. It is ridiculous that I have finally reached the foot of the hanging mountain now."

"Congratulations, ancestor." Ji family members said neatly.

"It's not worthy of congratulations. Because I know that in today's Dream Realm, more than a thousand people have entered the Hanging Mountain, including me, Ji Jiachengxi."

"What?"

"Ji Chengxi entered the Hanging Mountain?"

Although the ancestor's words were calm, they were no less than a bombshell dropped. The second, third, and fourth generations of the Ji family who had experienced a long time could no longer bear their surprise.

Because over a long period of time, they have experienced many dreams, and they are all at a certain distance from the hanging mountain. If not for the huge change in the dream this time, they don't know what year and month they will be able to approach the hanging mountain.

But now not only more than a thousand people have entered the Hanging Mountain, but also an eighth-generation descendant of the Ji family.

Although this eighth-generation descendant is very special,

These old men of the Ji family were surprised and disappointed at the same time. For a moment, they didn't even know how to organize their words. Some of them just exclaimed in exclamation.

After everyone had finished talking, the ancestor of the Ji family said leisurely: "Don't be disappointed. Because all the people entering the Hanging Mountain this time are young people. To be precise, they are the group selected to find resources this time. Humanity’s top geniuses.”

After hearing these words, the Ji family members calmed down a little. Although there are still many doubts, isn't that how humans always are? The accumulation is for future generations, because they are the hope to continue moving forward.

It is a good thing that Dream Realm has done something like this.

"I won't tell you the specific reasons. I have spent many dreams in the Dream Realm, and the only saving grace is to accumulate high enough authority. But what I can know cannot be told to you. Because of these It’s not the point.”

"The point is that the entry of the hanging mountain was unexpected. Chengxi, perhaps the most powerful person in our Ji family, was passively speeding up a certain process."

As soon as the ancestor of the Ji family finished speaking, everyone in the Ji family already understood, and Ji Wenji's face changed drastically after the ancestor said that Ji Chengxi had entered the Hanging Mountain, because the fact that Chengxi's seal was broken was originally only He and his ancestors knew it.

What are the consequences? You don't need to guess. Now that the seal has been broken, in the face of a huge life and death crisis, the seals will be broken one after another.

This is not a good thing at all for Chengxi now! If he goes down, there are even pessimistic speculations that Chengxi will...will perish in the hanging mountain!

"I can't sit idly by and ignore it!" In the dull and serious atmosphere, the ancestor spoke again.

With a move of his hand, the most central one among all the life lamps, with a very strange flame, floated over.

Hovering in the center above everyone.

At this time, the life lamp automatically enlarged, and you could actually see some mysterious super-tech lines floating outside the flame of the life lamp. It turns out that super-tech lines can not fall on the entity, but can also exist in some way. Energy wise.

If you look carefully, there are two small black dots floating in the center of this life lamp.

If you look at these small black dots, you will be surprised to find that they are two very small ultra-technological instruments. One style is somewhat like a speaker, and the other style is somewhat like a lock.

"After I was sure that Chengxi's bloodline talent could inherit the greatest inheritance of my Ji family, I was worried day and night. Power is always a double-edged sword. So, I took precautions early."

"You all know these precautions. Now, we must use the first line of defense."

"Everyone, please be prepared. Otherwise, Chengxi's personal power cannot be restrained and suppressed at all! Ask yourself, you are Chengxi's biological father, are you also prepared?" The ancestor of the Ji family waved his hand and ordered The lamp floated into his hand, and he looked at Ji Wenji again.

Ji Wenji bowed and said, "Ji Wenji should do whatever it takes to help my son survive this disaster."

"Very good. But you remember, this is not just your son's problem, nor is it just my Ji family's problem, but the responsibility that my Ji family should have shouldered for many years. Just like this Zhuri Dingzhong The tempered thing never belongs to my Ji family, but must be handed over to the hands of the human king. "

"If nothing else happens, that person should be" the Ji family ancestor's voice became deeper and deeper.

**

There were less than thirteen minutes left in the hour.

By this time, almost all the teenagers had gathered on the halo again, and only less than ten teenagers were still in the Nirvana Tower.

If you cannot make breakthrough progress on the seventh level of the hell-level challenge, never expect to pass the eighth level.

I originally thought that the seventh level would not be an excessive level like the fourth level because the difficulty was so outrageous.

But after actually entering the eighth level, I discovered that the seventh level is also a transitional level, which is really a level for you to understand, advance, and prepare to enter the eighth level.

According to the opinions of dozens of teenagers who came out of the seventh level, everyone got the answer - just winning in the seventh level has no effect. Only by advancing in strength can you be qualified to enter the real hell.

So, will anyone break into the eighth level

No one had an answer at this time, and the only name that could come to mind was—Tang Ling!

The teenagers who had finished the transaction from the mystery shop or were still waiting were waiting in silence. I don't know why at this special moment, they were able to abandon some prejudices and their desires became the same.

I look forward to a real strong man who can conquer the first nine floors of the Nirvana Tower. I hope that he can penetrate the Nirvana Tower with glory. It seems that only in this way will there be a sense of hope in my heart, can I feel at ease, and can I even find a direction to follow. Go ahead!

What kind of weird idea is this? As young people, most people don't think about it deeply. They think that they just subconsciously admire the strong. This is already a very reasonable answer.

While waiting like this, a wind seemed to rise on the halo. The wind was so weak at first, but gradually became stronger.

It was so strong that it blew the bell hanging upside down in the Nirvana Tower, and when the bell was buzzing, a huge bell appeared in front of the Nirvana Tower.

This bell looks like an ancient oriental bell, but its majestic momentum and majestic breath surpass any large ancient bell recorded by previous civilizations.

Not to mention that it was engraved with unknown words, and there were also super-technical lines mixed in.

"what happened?"

"Why is there a strange clock?"

"Yes, although I don't recognize the words on that strange clock, I think they look like names."

The teenagers were shocked by the strange sight in front of them and couldn't help but start talking among themselves. At this time, Liuhe and Gwendolin, who had been standing at the door of the mysterious store to welcome guests, raised their heads at the same time.

"Hey, the fine gold Diyue bell is about to ring. I'm very happy to congratulate you." The first person to speak was Liuhe. There was no joy in his expression. After all, he was always warm and friendly with a smile.

But from the faint joy in his voice, you can still feel a hint of excitement.

"What kind of fine gold Diyue Bell? It's clearly the Bell of Devonian Wenwen." Gwendolin retorted dissatisfiedly.

"The Bell of Divine Grace is so direct." Liuhe muttered in a low voice, not bothering to fight with Gwendolin. He just smiled and said: "No matter what kind of bell it is, isn't it a good thing if it rings?"

"That's true, hahahaha." Gwendolin couldn't help laughing boldly. His sudden wild laughter frightened many teenagers, and they couldn't help but focus on him.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, the sound waves of the ringing bells below the ninth floor of the Nirvana Tower (excluding the ninth floor) suddenly converged together, forming a huge sound wave, and then turned into a hurricane, slamming into That huge bell full of ancient mystery.

Then the giant bell rang, emitting a dull buzzing sound, and then the buzzing sound became louder and louder, and the final sound became clearer and clearer.

When all the teenagers heard the sound of the bell, their faces showed intoxication. Is there any sound more pleasant to the ears than this bell

This sound is not so beautiful in itself, but it seems to be ringing in the depths of the soul, washing my brain. At that moment, all the distracting thoughts in my mind disappear, and I feel that what is entrenched in my mind belongs to me. His spirit and will are being tempered layer by layer, becoming solidified and clear.

A bell rang for ten seconds before stopping, but the teenagers didn't hear enough. They all looked at the big bell, expecting it to ring again.

As for what it is? how come? None of it matters!

The big bell seemed to hear the voices of the young people. Sure enough, after a two-second pause, it rang again. The bell also had the same effect as before.

The big bells rang one after another, and the young people were mesmerized.

It was not until after being rung eight times that the upside-down tower bells gradually became quiet, and the big bell also became quiet as the tower bells became quiet.

Even after listening to it eight times, the teenagers were still a little unfinished, and they couldn't tell whether they had gained any benefit from listening to it.

At this moment, Kun's voice appeared.

An 8,000-word chapter, the remaining 3,000 words from yesterday, and the additional 5,000 words. I woke up today and continued to catch up. Of course I won’t forget today’s basic update of 6,000 words. The Nirvana Tower chapter is coming to an end. The final chapter of Storm Voyage and an important turning point in the book are coming soon. Tang Ling's upgrade point is right there. above.

(End of chapter)