MTL - Dark Moon Era-Chapter 675 Fighting and singing
This set of tricks comes from a mysterious temple.
When **** challenged, Tang Ling used it publicly, and was then called the first generation.
So what's so magical about it? Will it be solemnly carved in that temple? What is so different, will be exclaimed by so many big people as the first generation?
If Tang Ling knew all this and asked him to answer, he would certainly not be able to answer it.
Because before this, this set of tricks has been regarded by Tang Ling as a chicken rib, and only a flame can be emitted, what is the point? You have to know that even the talented fire quasi-purple moon warrior can emit such a powerful flame.
But before that, everything finally subverted!
This is when Tang Ling pinched to the third trick, the difference he sensed with precision instinct. What is the difference?
Simply put, Tang Ling can sense the presence of fire in the air. What is it? Then, just sense them.
As for why this is so? The reason Tang Ling is not clear. According to his experience with this set of tricks, when the third trick was pinched, he should start to mobilize his energy and prepare to run in the body.
But at this time, Tang Ling's precision instinct had a special feeling. For the first time in the flow of energy, he clearly 'saw' the fire.
"Oxygen is pure oxygen flowing ..."
"A strange ingredient that was not known in a pre-civilized technology, no, it should be a flowing energy."
"If you can mobilize it, you can accurately wrap the oxygen in the air."
"Um, manipulate it, it ..."
At that moment, Tang Ling's brain was extremely clear, but also at that moment, Tang Ling understood that he could not do that kind of flowing energy resonance, and then went to capture the wrapped oxygen, and did not understand how after the oxygen was wrapped. Flame again?
But with Tang Ling's cleverness, he knew very well that he could be so clear by virtue of precision instincts. For the first time seeing this energy, it must have been for no reason!
What is the reason? Need to say? It must be this set of tricks from that mysterious temple.
Even Tang Ling knew that it had no effect when he played this trick before, it should be because of environmental problems.
The biggest difference between here and the outside world is that it is full of flames, and that strange energy should be accompanied by flames!
"If I met this kind of environment earlier, it would happen that I had this set of tricks, maybe I discovered it." At that moment, Tang Ling's heart was full of annoyance, but he also knew that he was not a darling of the world. The probability of such a coincidence is too small.
But such a discovery has been too pleasant. Since the tactic can see ‘it’ and see the strange energy, then this tactic will continue to be discovered.
At that time, it was when Kun and Ya saw Tang Ling swiftly grasping the trick.
Indeed, Tang Ling's judgment is not wrong.
With the pinching of the tactic, the energy became clearer in Tang Ling's eyes. He was also pleasantly surprised to find that the tactic seemed to have the effect of gathering that singular energy. With the fifth tactic, those strange Energy has begun to gather towards Tang Ling.
At the same time, the energy in Tang Ling's body also began to follow the strange route.
The difference is that Tang Ling's precise instinct can also act on himself. At that moment, there is a trace of enlightenment in his mind, and he must use precise instinct to sense himself.
Tang Ling believes in the intuition from the bottom of his heart. He will use the precise instinct to start sensing the flow of his energy in the next moment.
This is the first time Tang Ling has done this. He finds that the energy running in his body contains the strange energy in the air!
It's just that the energy from itself is so weak that when it runs along the bizarre route, it is constantly 'refined' and becomes another ...
"What is the other kind? I feel this energy is close to me."
"This sense of closeness is not because it comes from me, it should have it. Boss Huang once said that even if it is his own body, it is a machine that runs accurately. And the brain is the one who controls this machine. '.'
"The more powerful the brain, the more precise the control of the machinery. So even the energy of my body itself, it is not necessarily that I can control it, it is the strange running route that makes it close to me."
"But what is this affinity for?"
Tang Ling began to think non-stop, and at that time, when Kun and Ya saw Tang Ling's pinch speed began to slow down.
That is, at this time, the route of energy has reached Tang Ling's brain. According to the past, this energy will run a route in the brain, then come back, and finally condense in the palm.
This time, precisely because of Tang Ling's precise observation, he finally discovered a mystery!
It is when energy passes through his brain that he has a touch of his mental power!
"It turns out ..." Tang Ling suddenly realized Mingwu.
Now, the energy has begun to flow back, and there were only so many tricks in the former Tang Ling Society. If the tricks can continue, it will definitely be ...
Tang Ling began to be excited, and those remaining tricks were deeply engraved in his mind.
He began to try to pinch the next completely strange tricks. Once he couldn't pinch because his own energy or mental strength could not support the whole set of tricks.
But this time, the first remaining trick, Tang Ling, succeeded.
It was also this time that Tang Ling began to have a huge surprise in his eyes, because he discovered that this time, when he manipulated the tactics, there was another trace of such strange energy in his body.
It is said that this weak energy can only support him to finish this time, but the change also happened at this time, because the strange energy in the air was originally gathered towards Tang Ling's strange energy. Even with the progress of his skill, he started to enter Tang Ling's body.
This kind of energy Tang Ling does not know if it is a specific substance? Or just like spiritual power or various waves ... Existence, in short, it is absorbed by Tang Ling's body, began to gather in Tang Ling's Dantian, and began to automatically follow the strange route.
Tang Ling resisted the kind of surprise, and started the next trick again ...
His speed was getting slower and slower, but every trick he had never learned was beaten by him one by one.
On the surface, Tang Ling's speed is slow, only Tang Ling knows in his heart what an amazing 'energy storm' is happening in his body!
More and more that strange energy in the air began to be absorbed by Tang Ling, one after another the energy worked, and then contaminated his spiritual power.
In this case, not much mental power is needed, just like putting a brand on these energies, which belongs to Tang Ling's own special brand, and then flows.
As the tactics proceeded, Tang Ling discovered that the strange route could purify the energy again and again. The purified energy would become more powerful, and then it would flow to his brain and be marked with a trace of spiritual brand.
What is this for? Tang Ling is of course clear that this is for control!
With the support of these energies, Tang Ling has successfully completed several of them.
At this time, the strange energy has become like a compressed energy in Dantian, and it is about to liquefy.
It was also at this time that Tang Ling felt a ‘limit’ of his own, which is a limit at this stage! It is that his body can no longer absorb the strange energy in the air.
Re-absorbed, he will burst his meridians with these energies!
but!
Tang Ling's eyes gleamed with excitement, because he found out that there was this energy in his body.
He began to be friendly to flames, how to explain this sentence? In other words, he can begin to "resonate" with the energy still in the air.
He began to realize that he could use this energy to wrap oxygen and then produce fire through a special shock.
Not only that, he can use this energy to wrap the burning flames and then manipulate them.
The trick is still in progress, it seems to be proving Tang Ling's second point of view, when the trick is in the penultimate.
The energy in his body that didn't emanate began to stretch out a tentacle, resonating with the strange energy in the air. A spur of energy drove a wave of energy and began to move towards the blaze of silver liquid.
The energy completely wrapped up a flame.
And seeing the senior sergeant of the silver-winged tribe, it turned into a kind of extremely shocked, extremely angry despair!
What exactly is this kid's bizarre gesture? Why does it feel like he has mastered the talents of the Silver Wings in an instant?
Not only that, but also at a certain moment, this senior sergeant of the silver-winged clan felt a certain change in Tang Ling and became resonating with its bloodline, just like the same kind.
What is the bloodline of the Silver Wings? Born to be close to flame! Why is this so?
The senior sergeant of the Silver Wings was extremely depressed, which was more terrifying than death.
Yes, he now exists in the Nirvana Giant Pagoda, and he does not know what form he is in? Here, time becomes meaningless, not to mention the concept of race?
But such a thing as racial blood is strange. It exists in the gene chain, and it is a secret that has not yet been solved, even if they are the sky wing family!
Therefore, the inability to face everything about race is always indifferent.
This humble, inferior human race has long lost its glory! But he actually cracked the secret of the Silver Wings? ! what is this? This is really a desperate thing ... Do humans want it again? !
In the desperate gaze of this silver-winged senior sergeant, the stream of flames began to be slowly drawn away from the silver liquid.
And at this time, Tang Ling finally started struggling to play the last trick!
That stream of flames rose higher and higher, and it was more than ten meters away from the silver liquid. It began to gather very slowly towards Tang Ling, as it had gathered before this senior sergeant of the silver-winged tribe.
The senior sergeant of the Silver Wings could not move at all. He was a rotten flesh, but whenever he had some strength, he wanted to clench his fists, as if only in this way, he could have a trace of security and realism.
Is this really not a dream? This young man of humans, from not knowing anything at all, has become ... a person close to his level? What exactly is this set of strange gestures?
Perhaps Heaven began to sympathize with this senior sergeant of the silver-winged clan. After the stream of flame moved towards Tang Ling within five meters, it suddenly stopped.
At this moment, Tang Ling put his hands together, and the last trick was finally completed, but his whole body began to tremble with difficulty!
The strange stream of flames started to follow Tang Ling trembling. After shaking for about ten seconds, it finally began to collapse uncontrollably, and then spread into a ray of flames, which fell like a stream of water on the ground and instantly changed. One after another sparks.
"Hoo", Tang Ling took a sigh of relief, looked at the sparks on the ground with some pity, and sighed, "Failed."
"Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ..." Facing Tang Ling's failure, the silver-winged sergeant began to laugh like a heavy stone in his heart.
Tang Ling was very calm, looking at the senior sergeant of the Silver Wings and asked lightly: "Enough smile?"
"Haha, how can I laugh enough? There is an ancient language on your planet called" Dong Shi Xiao You ". It should be you. I said, how can you, the inferior human being, learn our methods? Even if you rely on something strange The strange way is also inferior! Inferior! We are born ... "The senior sergeant of the Silver Wings became a little crazy.
"Well, it doesn't matter. I will succeed next time, what do you think?" Tang Ling squatted down and said a little pity as he looked at the crazy senior sergeant of the Silver Wings.
It was such an understatement that the senior sergeant of the silver-winged clan suddenly froze, as if his neck was squeezed violently, and he could no longer laugh. He looked at Tang Ling with some fear.
Tang Ling was expressionless, and his aversion to this race also originated from the soul and was embedded in the human genes.
So he stood up and said in a faint, calm voice: "Although the control of the flame flow has failed, I have learned something in the end, and I will show you once."
"I don't watch, I don't watch, I #Y (& amp;)% ..." The senior sergeant of the Silver Wings got out of control and started yelling wildly. He even shook his head so hard that he could not control it until the end Communicating with Tang Ling in Planetary Language, but shouting a language that made Tang Ling completely strange.
But Tang Ling didn't even bother him, but started to pluck the trick again, and this time it was faster and more proficient.
With Tang Ling's twitching, the kind of despair that made the silver-winged senior sergeant, the strange resonance from the bloodline began to appear again.
But this time, Tang Ling did not pinch the trick, but stopped when he reached two-thirds. His right hand stretched out, and a condensed flame trident appeared in Tang Ling's hands.
The trident exudes unexpected heat, and Tang Ling tilts his head and looks at the senior sergeant of the silver-winged clan on the ground, asking: "Is it wonderful?"
The eyes of the senior sergeant of the Silver Wings have completely lost their eyes, and deaf to Tang Ling's words.
Tang Ling closed his eyes, and could feel this flame trident, just like his own continuation, because this flame trident has completely branded Tang Ling's own spiritual power.
"The right way is to kill you like this." Tang Ling actually held this flame trident with his hand.
The heat of the fire didn't hurt Tang Ling, and the brand of spiritual power was so strange.
It is so strange that Tang Ling feels that the control of fire is completely different from that of the Silver Wings, but why is it different? Tang Ling felt he needed a deeper understanding! The direction is clear in Tang Ling's mind.
"Go!" Tang Lingsong threw his hand hard, and the flame trident rushed to the senior sergeant of the Silver Wings with a roaring sound, and then inserted into his chest fiercely.
Enough high temperature easily burned through the skin, blood, and muscles of the senior winged sergeant of the Silver Wings, and directly penetrated into its heart.
This race is really similar to human beings. Even though there are subtle differences in the position of internal organs, most of the same internal organs exist, such as the heart.
The high temperature turned the heart of the senior sergeant of the Silver Wings into a piece of coke. Tang Ling waved his hand calmly, the flame trident dispersed, and Tang Ling walked to the senior sergeant and squatted down to look at its body and said: You have no way to deal with the fire, do you? "
"Why is that? I must have the answer."
"I found the right way, but this is just fur, and I will make you completely desperate."
"I didn't lie because I seemed to find some direction?" Tang Ling's face was a confident but cold smile.
For this race, he could not respect them as a certain kind of life!
After Tang Ling said these words, the strange power appeared again, pulling Tang Ling out of this space.
"Custom clearance evaluation: A +, in the final battle, the characters approached the correct way of fighting ..."
Tang Ling stood in the repair area and quietly listened to his evaluation from the realm of dreams. At this time, his heart finally fell, no matter what the reward was? What Tang Ling cannot allow is that he has not been tempered in the Nirvana Tower.
Now that he has found the right path, he can finally use the Nirvana Tower to hone himself.
"Reward five dream coins."
The mechanical sound of Dreamland is finally over, Tang Ling did not get any authority upgrade, but these are no longer important to Tang Ling at this time, because he now has sufficient confidence to be able to achieve a score of S and above Come and clear the Nirvana Giant Tower.
"I have a total of 22 Dream Coins now." Tang Ling began to count his Dream Coins. Every A-level clearance in the first three levels will reward 3 Dream Coins. After entering the medium difficulty level, A-level clearance will reward 4 Dreams Coins, plus the 5 you just got ...
How much is this? Certainly not! Tang Ling had a big harvest in the previous dream, and he doesn't feel how many dream coins this time, but these dream coins should be enough to realize what he wants to do.
Thinking, Tang Ling started to open the super brain in front of him, quick inquiry, the price soon appeared in Tang Ling's eyes.
Return to the first floor of the Nirvana Giant Tower-a dream coin.
Second floor-two dream coins.
Three layers-two dream coins.
On medium difficulty, three dream coins are needed to return, and just six dreams on the previous layer require four dream coins.
Seeing this price, Tang Ling had an urge to scold his mother. This was calculated by her dream currency, right?
Returning back and forth on his own will eventually turn into a poor man.
This is only to force yourself to pass the customs with better scores, not just S, so that you can replenish yourself with more dream coins, and if the authority can be increased, maybe you can get a little discount? Otherwise, when you see Kun, you may really become a poor man.
So assuming that the correct fur is used to clear the customs, you will get an S-level evaluation. What is the correctness in depth? This definitely needs a more advanced and powerful way ...
Tang Ling sat at the table, began to recall the previous battle, began to analyze a little bit of the key points he had grabbed before, he didn't even take food and drink supplements, and began to fall into thinking ...
"So ..." Han Xing spit out the blood foam in his mouth and stood up staggeringly.
At this time, all of his bodies were large and small wounds, and some wounds showed bones deep, and the more terrible one was the piece in the abdomen, which was neatly cut off a flesh and blood, and even barely exposed Bai Shengsheng's ribs. ..
This is actually not very good for Han Xing! Is n’t it common to get injured in battle? Just like Tang Ling ’s guy, he often dances between life and death, and in the vague memory, he seems to have died for the fight and has come alive again ...
These Han stars are not too clear to remember, because he can be sure that he has been stolen a memory that cannot be seen, leaving only a vague shadow.
But Han Xing did not try to restore that memory, just because it might bring serious consequences to the memory, now do not have to think about it.
But even so, Han Xing was planted with a deep seed in his heart, and only dauntless battles would get a bigger harvest.
Especially for him, he already has enough talent for swords, but he still wants to go further, or even to the end, for a sword in his hand.
So, what is the injury?
"Do you admit defeat?" A cold voice appeared.
A figure with a height of only about 1.2 meters also stood in front of Han Xing. This is the 'monster' that Han Xing met this time.
It looks like a weak creature, short, thin, and the only thing worth noting is its arm. According to the ratio, the length is a bit unreasonable. The height is obviously only 1.2 meters, but the arm is 80 centimeters, except for the head. , Almost hanging on the ground.
What is more terrible is that such an arm can be extended, so the short sword held in its hands becomes more powerful. What if it is accompanied by a magnetic force and repulsion?
Is this the natural instinct of this monster? Han Xing was too lazy to think about this question. His father's sentence was in his mind: "What is the real sword? Is it pure? The answer you need to find is-What is the purity of the sword?"
Yes? What is it?
"Human, admit defeat! You can't fight anymore!" Perhaps the same swordsman, this monster also has some spirit of kendo. It doesn't feel so abominable, it just wants to oppress Han Xing to admit defeat.
And this monster did n’t lie. On the surface, Han Xing was no longer able to fight, because apart from the terrible injury in his abdomen, Han Xing ’s arm was twisted at a miraculous angle. That was in the previous battle. The monster exploded with a huge repulsive force, and Han Xing's sword, which concentrated all of his strength, was swayed by this strange repulsive force. As a result, his arm was broken like this.
This is Han Xing's hand holding the sword. It was broken by such a twist. Why should he fight again? !
This is already a level of **** difficulty, it is the seventh level. It only took less than five minutes to pass. Even if Han Xing did not want to admit defeat, why did he feel that he could pass this seventh level and let Dreamland automatically assess his failure to challenge?
Dignity and life, Han Xing can only choose the same! He and Tang Ling faced different situations before, he did not retain any strength at all.
However, what people did not expect was that in the face of opponents letting him admit defeat, it turned out that Han Xing stood up staggeringly.
He spit out the blood foam in his mouth and said this with a weird smile: "So ... do you think you are really a swordsman? Did you really win?"
The face of the monster showed an unpleasant and impatient look: "I understand, do you want to preserve the dignity of the swordsman and choose to die? Then I will fulfill you."
Han Xing's twisted hands could no longer use force, and he could barely hook his sword with curved fingers. He laughed carelessly, and then grabbed his sword with the other hand, saying, "You are wrong, I do n’t want you to fulfill my death, but to fight you again. Life and death are no longer important. "
"Fight again?" There was a mocking look on the monster's face.
"Fight again! What is a sword that depends on external force? Your sword is not a pure sword at all." Han Xing shouted loudly, inserted the sword in his hand, and inserted it in front of himself.
The monster suddenly became angry and raised the sword in his hand: "You will die under my sword to prove my sword."
During the talk, the monster stabbed with a sword, arms extended, avoiding inevitable.
At this time, Han Xing held his sword with one hand, and had no intention of avoiding it. The strange thing was that the sword he was holding started to shake violently.
"I trust you all."
The monster's sword has pierced Han Xing's eyes, and at this time, Han Xing's sword on the ground has been shaken to the extreme. Han Xing let go at this moment, and the sword sprang from the ground automatically!
With the sound of ‘Zheng’, it just happened to block the monster ’s tip with a sword body, and then as if someone was using it, a standard sword-swinging style slammed the monster ’s sword.
At that moment, the familiar magnetic force on the monster's sword came again.
But at this time, Han Xing's sword appeared a ghost image exactly like his sword, the sword pointed directly at the monster.
"Hey, what is this?" The monster's face showed deep confusion.
And Han Xing did not intend to answer, he closed his eyes from beginning to end, his face was full of sweat beads ...
'Brush', that phantom sword pierced the monster, the monster will never think that the phantom sword is harmless, it subconsciously returns the sword, and automatically exerts its repulsion, wanting to block this phantom Sword.
The strange thing is that this phantom sword was really blocked, but at the moment of being blocked, the sword shattered at once and became hundreds of small and dense swords, all from With all the tricky angles, using the most standard basic action of using a sword, "stab, pick, entangle ...", etc., once again pierced the monster in front of me.
‘Poo Poo Poo’, the sound of a continuous sword piercing into the body came, the monster ’s repulsion, and the hand with such a skilled face applied by it, could not resist the sword pierced by Han Xing.
because! These swords are alive! At least some of them are alive! Just like someone is using them, they will avoid the repulsion and strike again!
How can this be stopped? What is this illusory sword shadow?
The monster's eyes were filled with doubts, and it stood silently, with dozens of blood holes of different sizes spewing pale red blood.
It exhausted the strength of the whole body and said a sentence with difficulty: "This, is this a pure sword?"
"No, it's not a part." Han Xing opened his eyes with a confused color that didn't disperse. He said this, and the whole person fell to the ground suddenly.
"Part of it? My clan also ..." "Pootong", the monster fell to the ground.
The difference is that Han Xing still breathes, but the monster is completely dead.
"Is this my family's sword intention? Too desperate sword intention." Before completely comatose, Han Xing had only such an idea in his mind.
And the despair Han Xing thinks is not to say that the sword is too powerful to let others despair, but the cultivator-he will despair because of the sword.
It may be the most correct way of swords, but it has no end, and the way of swords is unclear even in the end.
In a coma, Han Xing was sent out of this space.
When he fell into the repair area, he vaguely heard an S-level evaluation, which is a normal evaluation. Han Xing has always been this evaluation. He is defeating all enemies with his sword.
Han Xing, the seventh pass.
"Hi, I haven't seen you for a long time." Tang Ling had a feeling of trance. This trance made Tang Ling once again doubt what is the life body in this Nirvana giant tower?
Look, it's understandable that the environment is exactly the same, but the same enemy, yes, the silver-winged tribe called Akaka appeared here again. What does it look like to want to act?
Tang Ling doesn't want to act with it anymore, what's the point of repeated routines? This time Tang Ling is the right Tang Ling! To start the battle in a truly correct way, Tang Ling greeted him directly.
In the surprised eyes of the other party, Tang Ling said directly: "You don't have to hit my weapon idea, I know you are very good at playing fire, let's play with fire together."
During the speech, Tang Ling stood on the spot and began to quickly pinch the trick, how fast? At Tangling's current speed, his fingers all brought up a ghost image.
A series of arrows of fire began to appear in Tang Ling's palm continuously, and only five seconds later, the **** of fire in the silver liquid began to gather towards Tang Ling ...
It was only three seconds before Akaka responded. Although the young man in front of him said strange things, he really wanted to play with it!
So, the scene that repeats the previous customs clearance begins! Akaka also began to collect fireballs in silver liquid, and began to quickly create fire arrows, and since the corrosive energy could not corrode Tang Ling's weapons, nor waste it, he began to incorporate those fire arrows.
All of this was seen by Tang Ling, and he was still thinking about some problems quickly, but at least one problem can be proved now-this set of tricks is not rigid, as long as the collection is enough, there is no need to You can also play with fire at will in the end. For example, the fireballs in these silver liquids are much better to collect than that stream of flames! So, he will soon be able to borrow ‘help’.
And these corrosive energy? In fact, the simplest solution is to take the lead in attacking. Now he is much faster than Akaka in making rockets. From Akaka's panicked look, he is afraid.
But Tang Ling is not partial. He is still making fire arrows one after another. He wants more than S evaluation. Now he is still not sure what? But the only certainty is that the deeper the understanding of fire, the closer to the most correct way.
He now needs Akaka to cooperate with him to complete and become familiar with fire control.
Twenty seconds later, hundreds of fire arrows have gathered around Akaka, and many fire arrows have merged into its corrosive energy.
But Tang Ling was terrified here. There were more than three hundred arrows of fire gathered around him, which also made Tang Ling feel a little hard. He felt it was difficult to control.
The good news is that Akaka can't continue anymore. When he raises his hand, his arrow of fire begins to blast toward Tang Ling.
At the same time, Tang Ling's Fire Arrow also greeted Akaka's Fire Arrow ...
Fifty-one seconds passed, and Tang Ling was only allowed to give himself no more than a minute and a half when he repeatedly passed.
Kun ’s guy has set an hour limit, how long has he been delayed? Through precise instinct, Tang Ling knew it had been 28 minutes.
He must leave at least 25 minutes for the hell-level challenge, because no one knows how difficult the challenge is, and it is based on the premise of using the correct way.
But does it take a minute and a half at the first level? The answer is no, UU reading www.uukanshu. All the flame arrows of comm are colliding constantly.
Tang Ling's control is becoming more and more precise, and it is not necessary to control every arrow of fire. What is familiar is actually that mysterious force, which controls every ray of flame, like an open net, What I need to catch is every thread on the Internet!
Since this is the case, with the cooperation of precision and instinct, what can't be done? A branch of fire arrows collided head-on, then burst.
When encountering the corrosive fire arrow, there will be a continuous stream of fire arrows to come to support, entangle ...
What's more, Tang Ling is able to quickly manufacture fire arrows one by one while the fire arrows are consumed while controlling.
For Tang Ling, this is really not much expense, the mental energy required is limited, as for the energy required? As long as the outside fire group always exists, Tang Ling will be continuously supplemented.
So, in fifty-one seconds, Akaka was buried in flames.
And when he died, he was wondering, did he know the boy in front of him? Why haven't you seen for a long time?
