So bad
This is what everyone thinks, including Feilong.
After all, he believed in the empty conclusion, which was reasonable.
Fortunately, Tang Ling finally passed. When the first light came on five minutes ago, he thought Tang Ling would be eliminated.
"As long as he passes the test, let's wake him up in three minutes." Feilong finally made a decision.
After all, the limit that a Ziyue warrior could endure was only forty minutes, and he was unwilling to risk Tang Ling.
In fact, it's not like there aren't people who can last longer, but this is definitely not within Feilong's consideration.
"Maybe he also feels his talent, but this kid is too strong-willed." Feilong thought this way, people always give all kinds of good ideas to those they admire.
**
Tang Ling had no idea that he was being defined so badly.
He was still drifting in the mist, unwilling to move on.
But he no longer had the strength to support himself, and was spinning in circles, letting the longing and powerlessness in his heart torture him.
And another intuition was telling him that even in the fog, he wouldn't be able to stay long.
Even staying here is a laborious task!
However, there are still many things that I have not seen.
Looking at the endless fog above, Tang Ling's unwillingness felt as if he was going to explode.
"Want to see it?"
"What?" Tang Ling was shocked.
He heard a vague, confused voice, with such a weird tone, but he was trying hard to express something to himself.
The sound definitely existed, but when I looked around, there was nothing there.
I just found that as long as I explored the black locks, the water-like mist dissipated strangely, exposing the 'dead vortex' nakedly.
"Want to see it?"
Just when Tang Ling was thinking again, what did the exposed vortex mean? The voice sounded again.
This time, the voice was much clearer than the last time. Although the tone seemed a bit ridiculous, vague and unclear, like a child who had just learned to speak and still couldn't speak clearly, in the end Tang Ling understood 'it' the meaning of.
Subconsciously, Tang Ling wanted to answer.
But his defensive heart made him speak, but the words turned into 'Who are you? '
He thought he would not get an answer, but after he asked this question, he suddenly saw a beating heart outside the fog, in the dark distance.
what
Tang Ling didn't feel scary, but just found it inexplicable.
However, the next second, the beating heart turned transparent, and he saw a seed in it.
Yes, it is a green seed with extremely developed roots and is firmly rooted in every corner of the beating heart.
Isn't this supposed to be creepy
But Tang Ling didn't feel that way.
He felt that the heart and the seed were one, and they coexisted in such harmony.
The feeling just arose.
Tang Ling heard the voice "This is me" again.
A very funny voice, with strong pleasure, as if he could not wait to introduce himself to Tang Ling.
The words had no beginning or end, but Tang Ling suddenly understood that it was the seed that spoke.
At the moment he understood, the heart seeds and everything else disappeared, but the question still came from the darkness.
"Do you want to see it?"
This time, Tang Ling felt that he was reaching his limit. If he hesitated any longer, he would soon be 'driven' out of this foggy space.
Out of an inexplicable trust, Tang Ling had no other thoughts and answered directly: "Yes, I want to see it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge force came from the darkness.
With lightning speed, it suddenly enveloped the foggy area.
The wind blew suddenly.
The mist began to tremble violently, and the wind roared even more fiercely. After all, the mist that could not withstand it was like a piece of cloth, being violently pulled apart, upwards, and torn to the end.
Saw! Tang Ling finally saw it!
It turned out that there were six huge black locks wrapped in the mist. Under the huge black locks, there was still water-like mist blocking everything.
The water-like mist seemed to be unable to be torn apart even by external forces. The subconscious in his heart and everything he had experienced told Tang Ling that he needed to go through the fog himself in order to break the water-like mist.
At this moment, this violent power seemed to have exhausted all its strength, fading away like a tide, and then disappeared without a trace.
The fog that had been blown away for a moment closed again.
They were blown away for less than half a second, but the answers were all revealed.
"What does this mean?" After learning everything, Tang Ling wanted to think, but a strong sense of hunger came from the outside and suddenly hit Tang Ling, who was dizzy.
In addition, the limit time seemed to have come, and Tang Ling felt like he was starting to become illusive.
"I'm so hungry, so hungry." This feeling of hunger accelerated the limit of what Tang Ling could endure in this foggy area.
And after getting the answer, his will was completely relaxed, and Tang Ling had no reason to persist.
So, next second.
Calculator, inside the transparent door, Tang Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and all the memories flooded into his brain at this moment.
The second assessment, enter the gene chain calculator
Tang Ling woke up completely.
The first feeling was that overwhelming hunger.
The second feeling was that the precise use of instinct was more intense than the first test and the battle with the vicious beast and snake, and it made his brain about to explode.
And the third
Tang Ling saw Feilong's face lying on the transparent door.
Is this to make a fuss
Tang Ling wanted to ask, but the extreme overdraft caused by his precise instinct prevented him from speaking. Two strands of nosebleeds flowed out of his nose and dripped to the floor.
"Is there any beauty here?" Feilong blinked.
Auston followed Feilong, originally just wanting to see the excitement, but when he saw Tang Ling with a nosebleed all over the floor, he subconsciously pulled his clothes to cover his bare chest with a black sun tattoo.
"Maybe I'm too sexy. Even men can't stop this charm." Auston glared at Tang Ling fiercely.
"What are you so crazy about?" Tang Ling was glared at by Auston and glared back fiercely, but the feeling of weakness made him too lazy to make any more movements.
The transparent door opened silently at this time.
Feilong took a step back. Tang Ling wiped the nosebleed from his face, looked at Feilong, and asked directly: "Is there anything to eat?"
What else? Feilong blinked twice again.
Instead, he raised his head and silently threw a tube of white ointment, and then said: "Nutritional ointment, 1,000 credits, ask Su Yao to pay me."
In order to prevent you from sending me blades, I will publish two chapters in a row today. Before I saw it, some readers said that the protagonist's talent is extremely outstanding, but the machine can't detect it. They said don't write it like this, it's a noob's trick. I'm so sorry, that's really what I wrote. However, this writing method is by no means an ordinary novice routine, and you will understand after reading it. In addition, it doesn’t matter if it’s good now. When it reaches a certain chapter in 90, you’ll beat me to death if it doesn’t look good, but don’t send me a kitchen knife because of update issues.
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