MTL - Dark Moon Era-Chapter 684 9 bells

   Chapter 685

   Tang Ling still has no news.

  But this does not affect the youngsters who want to exchange dream coins to watch the most difficult challenge belonging to the quasi-purple moon warrior.

   "Sure enough, only people at the level of Liszt can do it."

   "I think Tang Ling can do it too, right?"

   "Don't talk too full, there is no absolute in this great tower of Nirvana."

   "But I just believe that Tang Ling can definitely do it."

The exchange proceeded very quickly, but it did not prevent the teenagers from talking in this short period of time. At the edge of the halo, there were a dozen teenagers standing or sitting, watching the rest of the talking teenagers, silent. Without saying a word, the look on his face is indescribable.

"Wu Qing, I have never doubted myself like this." After being silent for a long time, one of them spoke. As long as there is no one who is completely out of touch with the world, he will know his name, the boss of Dark Jiuyu Ling Yu.

   "Me too." No one thought that Ling Yu was talking about Wu Qing, the eldest son of Zhengjing Seven.

  No one thought that they would chat between them. After all, before Tang Ling's rise, Tang Long was the first person in the young generation, and who were the second and third persons? The common opinion is that of Wu Qing or Ling Yu.

  It's just who is second and who is third. This is something that has never been finalized.

  Because of this inconclusive, Zhengjing Qizi and Dark Jiuyu have always been in a competitive relationship, especially between Wu Qing and Lingyu.

  So, their chat is indeed unprecedented.

But only two people know that things are actually changing slowly. They don’t know when they are no longer the second and third people. They start to appreciate a person more and more together, and regard that person as Goals, and because of this, they began to cherish each other because of more commonalities, and they even joined Tang Ling’s fleet together.

   And now that when you think about it, it is Tang Ling that caused all this change in the final analysis?

  It’s just why didn’t catch up with Tang Ling's footsteps, but got farther and farther away from Tang Ling instead?

  When Wu Qing finished saying that I was the same, Lingyu gave a wry smile. With his wry smile, whether the seven of Zhengjing and the Dark Jiuyu gathered together, his face was very ugly.

  Because no one could think of it, they could only pass through the seventh floor of the Nirvana Tower, and all failed on the eighth floor.

  "Don't be so depressed." Wu Qing looked at the still frozen picture on the fine gold Diyue clock, and took a deep breath: "Our two teams have stronger forms and more."

   "Yes, our strongest state is team combat, team skills! Nirvana Tower is for individuals." Ling Yu quickly understood what Wu Qing meant.

  And their dialogue was just right to comfort the Seventh Shōkyō and Jiuyu Darkness. At this moment, one of them couldn't help clenching his fists and said: "If that's the case, haven't we been so unfair in Nirvana Tower?"

   "It's not fair to talk about publicity, the Tower of Nirvana is only for personal strength! Team combat is right, but personal strength can't rely on the team!" Wu Qing's tone became serious.

   "Yes, what is the real strength? It is the ability to reach a certain height by the individual! There is no excuse for personal strength!" Lingyu's tone also became serious.

   "Yes, there is no excuse. We don't have to be decadent, because in the real world, we have a stronger combat power, but in the Nirvana Tower, we must practice personally." Wu Qing also agreed with Ling Yu's point of view.

  You need to find the right way of fighting in the Nirvana Tower, and you also need to find the right mentality outside the Nirvana Tower.

  Obviously, after a great sense of frustration, the dozens of teenagers, Zhengjing Qizi and Dark Jiuyu, were not lost.

  A brand new world is also waiting for them.

  **

   "Dongyang, you tell me this is not true?" In the unobtrusive corner on the other side of the halo, Xifeng still had a sleepwalking look on his face.

  What did she see? I clearly saw the ‘dead fat guy’, and the wailing man passed the eighth floor of the Nirvana Pagoda.

  If it's a Korean star, that's fine, because that guy has always been stronger than the four of them.

  If it is Luo Li, then that is also acceptable. After all, Luo Li has always worked so hard and his abilities are also amazing.

   But why, why the fat man can also pass the eighth floor of the Nirvana Tower.

  Of course, as common partners, watching them pass the eighth level with such a beautiful scenery, the first reaction is naturally to be happy for them.

  But when you are happy, your heart will tingle too! This sting is not jealousy, but a denial of self. Why do we become the weakest people on the Fengshou account?

Yes it is! The weakest person!

  Don't compare Bi An, because Bi An is even stronger than Tang Ling.

  Faced with Xifeng’s problem, Dongyang did not speak. In fact, after coming out of the Nirvana Pagoda, Dongyang remained silent, holding his spear and said nothing.

   only a little bit, really only a little bit, he will be able to clear the eighth level. But if you have passed it, you have passed it, and if you have not passed it, you have not passed it. Doesn't the reality change because of this?

   "No, don't bother Dongyang, cough." Nan Yu's face was also unsightly, he held Xifeng, in fact, which boy is not proud?

"What does it mean to trouble him? The four of us came out with the same mission! From the beginning, we resisted this fate, and silently decided to follow Tang Ling, and felt that we had compromised." Xifeng dissatisfied with Nan Yu's. Hand, and then continued: "In the end, we are the weakest, we will not be able to keep up with Tang Ling's footsteps, we will not be able to shoulder our mission at all, we are not even as fat as a fat man."

  Speaking of this, Xifeng, a straightforward, strong girl, had tears in her eyes.

  Nan Yu directly lowered his head and fell silent. Bei Qi, who was as silent as Dongyang, wanted to say something, but after all, he said nothing.

   "No, it's not like that." At this moment, Dong Yang walked to Xifeng's side and stretched out his hand to gently wipe away his tears.

   Then he patted Bei Qi and Nan Yu's shoulders heavily with one hand: "Did you decide to follow Tang Ling from now on?"

  Without waiting for the other three to answer, Dongyang laughed at himself and said, "At least that's how I decided."

  "But it’s not because of other things. For example, Tang Ling is strong, Tang Ling will definitely reach the peak, and we will follow along and have a career. Even" Dongyang pointed to his chest as he spoke.

  Looking at Dongyang's action, the expressions of the other three sons changed. This is the secret of their four sons, southeast, northwest, and northwest, because their battle seeds are planted in the heart of their chests, in the same position as Tang Ling's soot.

  Their species of war can be activated by ordinary, that is, the first time they use the species of war, even if they are activated, and using this activation method, they will have an ordinary superior war species.

  But if they really approve of Tang Ling, they will openly ask Tang Ling to ask for bone marrow, use Tang Ling’s bone marrow to activate the war breed, and they will have a top war breed! And there is a secret in this kind of war, and this secret is that their kind of war is a rare common kind of war!

  What are the common types of warfare? It can be understood as a single body split into four monomers. Therefore, although the abilities of this type of combat are different, when the four of them fight together, the types of combat can be connected in a short time and play a greater role. the power of!

  Of course, this prerequisite is that the war species must become the top war species.

  The meaning of Dongyang finger here is very simple. The reason he recognized Tang Ling does not include that Tang Ling can activate the war type for them.

  In fact, if it is really because of this, why should they resist fate in the first place? The type of battle is important, but what is more important is the strength of the person! In this era, I have never heard of anyone whose strength is completely dependent on the type of warfare.

  So, what about those strong men who don’t have their own kind or even no kind of war?

Dongyang looked at the three people who were stunned and with complex expressions, and continued: "Well, I agree that Tang Ling is completely because he is worthy of trust. He will not betray his partner. His strength will not make people uncomfortable. People are at ease. The stronger he is, the more at ease the people around him."

   "Because we all know that we can rely on him for anything."

"This is why I personally recognize Tang Ling and decide not to resist destiny anymore. Perhaps the original meaning of the two words destiny is - this is the way I should go." At this point, Dongyang's decadence gradually disappeared. Looking at the sky with a smile.

  The sky here is neither day nor night, but with a bright and hazy sky light.

  Beautiful and soft, just like the expected future, the light it should have.

   "I want to follow Tang Ling. For now, there is no reason, but I have identified it." Xifeng is very straightforward, she has understood what Dongyang meant.

  "Well, I even believe that my ideals will be realized if they are placed on him. That is to change the world." Nan Yu's words are also very firm.

   "In this world, only Tang Ling is worthy of me to follow." Bei Qi said lightly, and looked at the sky like Dongyang.

  The sky here is really beautiful, soft and bright, reflecting the colorful light on this colorful halo, isn’t it like a splendid future? Since destiny is destined to follow Tang Ling, he also believes that Tang Ling's future is bright.

   "In that case!" Dongyang retracted his gaze, punched Xifeng, Beiqi, and Nan Yu respectively, then punched himself suddenly, and then burst into laughter.

"So, what are we saddening about? Why can't we keep up with Tang Ling's footsteps? We are definitely not the weakest partner around Tang Ling." As he spoke, Dongyang patted his chest: "We are still in battle. No activation yet!"

   "Without a war type, we reached the eighth level, and I was only a little bit close to the eighth level. What if I had a top combat type? Maybe, I can activate the ninth level."

"Hahaha, I just said how could I lose to that fat man." Xifeng smiled heartlessly, and then said: "Not only that, if the four of us work together, maybe we can beat that guy Tang Ling. ."

   "That is, when Tang Ling comes out, cough, we will ask him, cough, bone marrow!" Nan Yu also smiled.

   "Yes, if it wasn't because of fighting again and again! I asked him a long time ago." Bei Qi also followed.

  He was telling the truth. The four sons from southeast, northwest and northwest had already identified Tang Ling, although he was not sure which day, minute, and second the final decision was made.

   But, this is indeed a matter that was decided in my heart very early. That being the case, if he decided to follow Tang Ling, how could he ask Tang Ling to get bone marrow in such a dangerous voyage?

  This will affect Tang Ling! Especially this guy killed Omir from the very beginning, and started the ‘Hell Sailing Mode’ from the very beginning.

   "After activating the war, I will fight Han Xing, Luo Li, and Fatty." Dongyang gritted his teeth and said.

   "Me too, I want to beat the fat man to death." Xifeng was vicious.

   "It must be singled out."

   "I, cough the same."

  As they spoke, the four of them laughed. All the decadence and sadness before, seemed to disappear with the laughter.

  **

  In one minute, almost half of the teenagers paid the so-called spectator fees, which was very positive.

  Even if you didn’t pay, it’s not because you don’t want to watch it, but because you want to work harder and ask people to borrow some dream coins, and do not want to advance dream coins in advance because of caution.

  The discussion on the halo is in full swing, and everyone is looking forward to a feast-like battle.

  A battle that seems to have absolutely no hope of winning, how should the top genius of mankind deal with it?

  And at this moment, Kun’s lazy voice came again: "Don’t grind, I’ll give you another thirty seconds."

  Kun’s words undoubtedly increased the nervousness of the teenagers who were still hesitating to borrow money or advance. It happened that at this time, the bell of the Jingjin Deyue Bell rang again.

  **

  Who will ring the Jingle Bell this time?

In the mellow and fascinating bell of the Jingjin Diyue Clock, everyone started to guess, but they don’t know why a firm belief emerged in everyone's hearts at the same time—this time the bell must be Tang Ling rang!

  ‘Boom boom boom’, the constant ringing of bells echoed above the halo.

  This time, it was Kun who was the most nervous.

  If Tang Ling did not understand the so-called correctness of the Nirvana Tower, then the end of the road to the Nirvana Tower this time was eight and a half stories. Even if he could use his full strength to crush the first eight stories, he would still not be able to knock on the nine and a half stories.

   But if Tang Ling did ring the bell this time, then Tang Ling had found the right way!

  What's the point in this! Kun and Ya are very clear.

   "Why are you nervous? Because of excessive worry, you lose your judgment?" Ya's tone at this time is relaxed.

   "What do you mean?" At this time, the bell had ringed five times, and Kun turned back nervously.

"The people who should have broken through the eighth floor have already broken through, and now there are only a few people left. They are struggling on the eighth floor, and there is no hope of breaking through. Even with the simplest method of elimination, there is nothing but Tang Ling. Who is it?" Ya's tone was very relaxed.

After   Kun listened, his expression was slightly relieved, but he said in his mouth: "Don't be the last minute, when I can prove it, I won't worry about anything."

  "Then bring up Tang Ling's screen and take a look." Ya was about to bring up Tang Ling's screen, but Kun held Ya.

  "Hold on to now, listen to the bell."

  At this time, the bell has rang to the eighth ring, and Kun is undoubtedly behaving like a child, nervous enough to dare not face it, but at the same time a bit of his own stubbornness.

  Ya had no choice but to accompany Kun to listen to the bell.

   And this time, after the bell has rang eight times, another bell rang.

The difference between    and Liszt’s bell is that the ninth bell is complete, not half-tone.

   "What's the matter? Why does the bell ring nine times?"

   "Did someone pass the ninth floor?"

   "Passing the ninth layer of battle, isn't it to be made public?"

  Hearing the bell sound, the teenagers were shocked, and they began to discuss them like a frying pan.

  At the same time, Ya suddenly laughed. If it is said that before passing the ninth floor, Tang Ling is the only one who can make the bell ring.

  Because he is the only one who triggered the hidden mechanism of the Nirvana Tower, because he is the only one in the unique ‘half floor’ and is destined to always walk in front of everyone in this era.

  Kun turned his head and looked at Ya quietly. It was obviously that he was most worried. It was obviously that he had bet all the bets on Tang Ling, but he couldn't laugh at all.

  On the contrary, it is rare that Kun's eyes were filled with tears.

   "You, can you cry?" Ya looked at the tears in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.

   "Yes, I am also weird." While talking, Kun stretched out his hand and touched his eyes, with a little bit of crystal tears on his fingers.

  Time is really unpredictable, the most mysterious ruler.

  It turns out that after a long time, any strange things may happen, such as Kun’s tears.

  **

What is the meaning of Kun's tears? The teenagers don't know.

   But if Ya is to answer, he may only have one answer—you don’t understand that Tang Ling has found the right way, which means that this hope is just speculation, and finally a ray of light is revealed in the endless darkness.

  Yes, that’s Tang Ling.

  Amidst the doubts of the teenagers, after the nine bells of the Jingjin Diyue Bell rang, a huge, equally still picture appeared in front of the teenagers' eyes.

   "Is this an angel?"

   "Tang Ling's enemy, is that like this?"

  After seeing the screen, all the teenagers were puzzled.

  Because this picture does not have any atmosphere of combat, but is full of indescribable beauty.

  This should be the dark night of that world, and the deep blue sky is floating with thin silver clouds and fog.

  A icy blue moon hung in the night sky, and under the night, there was a huge garden.

  The garden is full of flowers that teenagers don’t recognize, but the beauty of these flowers is no different from the flowers of this planet, and even contains more enthusiasm than the flowers of this planet.

  It is in such a garden that there are many statues with a sense of age. These statues are all with wings, have perfect proportions, and good looks, full of spirituality, as if they were made by a master.

  In addition, through this garden, you can also see in the distance there seems to be a castle-like building.

  Imagine, is such a place a place for battle?

  And the enemy? Well, the enemy is not actually hidden, but sometimes sits in this garden in a place similar to a pavilion.

  This enemy is not like the enemy Liszt faces at all, but a woman who makes people unable to raise hostility at all, and can't even bear to attack.

  Yes, this woman looks so pitiful, with a slightly thin figure, a pair of white wings like angels, with silver lines on it.

  She also has long, silvery-white hair that spreads from her shoulders to her ankles. Ye Feng seems to like her long hair too, blowing it gently.

  This woman is sitting sideways in the pavilion. She can't see her front face clearly, but from the silhouette of her profile, we can see that she is actually very beautiful.

  She is wearing a white long dress, the skirts are scattered on the ground like flowers. At this time, she is bowing her head, looking at the flower in her hand intently.

  Is this the enemy? This is clearly like a melancholy girl, waiting for her lover, so lonely and sad.

  In the same way, in everyone's puzzled eyes, rows of data also appeared on the big screen.

   Challenged: Silver-winged tribe (the lower-level race of the Skywing tribe) noble generals.

Basic data

  The teenagers watched intently, what Skywing tribe, Silverwing tribe, and what noble will have no idea in their minds.

  They only care about the basic data, but they are surprised to find that the basic data of the noble generals of the Silver-winged tribe is not against the sky, just like the average data of the geniuses.

  Is this the enemy of the ninth floor? Even if such basic data is placed in the second and third layers, it is extremely weak.

  As for the talent ability, there is only one line: fire psychic. The ubiquitous flame can dance between her fingers and be given the vitality of fire.

  What does this mean? Is this a fireman? Even if you play with fire, is it too weak?

  In the minds of teenagers, as long as they reach the third rank, the human purple moon warrior talent is of the fire attribute, and they can also play with fire.

  But obviously ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The enemy Liszt faced was stronger than the third-order Purple Moon Warrior.

  But Tang Ling would definitely not be better than Tier 3 Purple Moon Warrior in the face of this, because Tier 3 Purple Moon Warrior can also play with fire, but the basic data is not like this.

  So in this comparison, Liszt is facing stronger enemies than Tang Ling, does it mean that Liszt is essentially stronger than Tang Ling?

  Many teenagers began to have such speculations.

   Obviously what they didn't know was that Kun Yuya, who had been observing everything, definitely didn't look at it that way.

Seeing the enemy appear, Kun's expression suddenly changed, and Ya directly whispered: "Impossible! Why is the noble general directly facing Tang Ling? It stands to reason that even if a nobleman is sent, it is already. Kun, the last time the silver-winged clan of the noble general level appeared, shouldn't it be in the challenge of the second-order Purple Moon Warrior?"

  Kun didn’t answer Ya’s question at this time, but muttered in a low and low voice: "Fire psychic, even in the noble generals can also fire psychic this skill?"

  　 6000-character chapter, don’t say anything for now, I will finish it in a few days.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)