Dark Moon Era

Is the other bank silly?

No, the other side is very smart.

She just doesn't know the world, she just wants to immerse herself in her inner world.

When seeing this situation, the other side has understood that Tang Ling is not a common platform, but a very dangerous platform.

The other side can no longer tolerate any accidents in Tang Ling. Even if it only takes less than two days from getting to know each other, from the bones and soul, the other side understands that she absolutely cannot lose Tang Ling.

As for why? No reason! That's the inner will, that's enough.

The other side found a corner closest to the ring, and looked at everything on the ring coldly. If something happened on the ring exceeded her tolerance, she would kill everyone who would hurt Tang Ling.

Tang Ling did not know that the other bank had such an idea, and he couldn't believe that the other bank had such ability. At this time, his attention had been completely attracted by another matter.

Dream kind!

He sensed at least nine dream species from the crowd around him suddenly.

What's happening here? Is this young guy in the Taitai District so good? Why didn't he find such a situation just after taking a lap?

But is Tang Ling afraid?

No, his heart just sparked a slight excitement. As the number of dreams found increased, the excitement became stronger and stronger!

He is a lunatic in battle.

In less than three minutes, the ring in the S area was full of people.

And the large number of empty seats, I do not know when the audience was filled.

Chargers appeared, and several huge screens at the center started preparing to broadcast the ring game.

People who did not grab the seats on the scene flocked, crowded under the big screen, and looked excitedly at Tang Ling waiting on the ring.

"Doesn't this guy understand the rules of the dead?"

"Who knows? You look like a fool as he wears a face towel."

"Just looking at people in the dark harbour is afraid that they will die quickly, and those who are capable may have some quirks."

"The peripheral disk has been opened over there. Hurry up and hurry up to buy time."

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The opening of the robbery platform of the dead allowed the atmosphere in the cabin area of ​​the first floor to reach a climax. People talked about everything.

Instead, the genius teenagers gathered around the ring became calm.

"Dream!"

"He is a dream species?"

Tang Ling can find the dream species in the crowd. In contrast, the identity of his dream species cannot be concealed.

So for the first time, many talented teenagers also discovered that Tang Ling was a dream species.

What does the identity of a dream species mean? Anyone who can dream, knows strength! This discovery made many eager to try, ready to rush to the ring for the first time the talented young people have dispelled this idea.

Someone must play the first game and test the strength of Tang Ling.

Since it is a genius, failure is not a very acceptable thing for these teenagers, which means that these talented teenagers will not easily shoot.

The wailing clown, wearing his colorful and exaggerated clothes, with a weird smile on his face, waited on the edge of the ring.

From time to time, I will also say a few words of incitement, so as to make the original warm atmosphere even more crazy.

After waiting for five minutes, the wailing clown cleared his throat and coughed to the center of the ring, around the ring, including when the audience was no longer crowded.

"Gentlemen and ladies, all the young boys and girls who are full of passion present here, beautiful girls, I really envy your luck."

"Look at it, just casually strolling around the Huantai District, and you meet the deadliest Huantai of the world's most exciting rules."

"Just watching is not the purpose. While enjoying the stimulation of the adrenaline hormone surge, shouldn't everyone open their wallets and buy a little bit to win or lose?"

"Look, this is what life should be like. While enjoying the visual excitement, make a small fortune. This is what we should have in our happy life!"

The wailing clown is indeed a very old and hot host. The opening remarks of a few words made Tang Ling's gambling capital increase sharply at the same time, and also stimulated people's enthusiasm.

After snarling a few times with the crowd, the wailing clown coughed again and said, "I don't want to be a host that everyone hates, and keep talking nonsense. I won't say much about the rules of the dead's platform. Understand, ask people around you how exciting this rule is. "

"We only need to care about one issue now." During talking, the wailing clown came to Tang Ling and passed the microphone to Tang Ling's mouth: "This heroic ... what should I call you? Your characteristics It's really difficult for me ... "

The audience stage burst into a hilarious laugh. Indeed, isn't the most obvious feature of Tang Ling's body?

Still have to speak? You have to give yourself a name? Looking at the hilarious audience, Tang Ling scolded boss Huang a hundred times!

Enduring the urge to go back to find boss Huang solo, Tang Ling deliberately opened his throat and said, "Furious tiger."

In fact, this is a name that Uncle Su Xiao said at will, and Su Xiao ’s nickname is Crazy Lion.

"Okay, crazy tiger! A powerful name, I thought your name would be related to the cute dog?" The wailing clown made a joke, adjusted the atmosphere again, and then the voice Seriously: "So Mr. Mad Tiger, do you know the rules of the dead?"

"I'm clear." Tang Ling replied in a rough voice.

"That's great! The last obstacle that prevents us from watching a regular game is gone! So what are you waiting for?" The wailing clown's voice suddenly went crazy and raised his finger towards the platform. Those teenagers who were qualified to challenge, growled, "Someone has the courage to stand on the ring, does no one have the courage to challenge?"

"Damn, don't be a depressing turtle! For glory, for the heavy fifty black sea coins! Come on, what are you waiting for? There are only three opportunities. If it was me, I would rush to the platform now. Rather than waiting for the uncertain second and third time, it is better to hold the first chance in your hand now! "

I have to say that the wailing clown's seditious ability is almost first-rate. Originally, many teenagers who had waited and waited were tempted. They were crowded to take a step forward, but the first challenger did not appear.

"Well, I should sigh for you." The weeping clown took out a pocket watch and raised it.

"Rules, don't you understand the rules? The dead will not wait all the time. According to the rules, if the challenger hasn't come on stage within two minutes, then the mad tiger will win directly."

"Do you want to give up? The great glory of victory on the ring of the dead! Once you win, your name will ring through the port of darkness."

"Do you want to give up? A full fifty ..." This time, the crying clown had not spoken yet, and suddenly a teenager appeared among the crowd under the ring.

This boy is tall and strong! Although his face looks a bit immature, his height has reached 2 meters, and the muscles bursting throughout his body are full of oppression.

Even if it is not as good as Su Xiao and Aston, it is not as good as the dirty braid boy who invaded the ice spring before, but it is also a rare strong body among the boys.

"Grady!"

"Well, Grady!"

"Ah, this doghead boy can start praying, it turned out that Grady came on stage!"

"I originally wanted to watch three games. It seems that this wish can no longer be fulfilled."

Naturally, there is no shortage of enthusiasts in the ring races in Huantai District, as well as those who are strong in the ring races.

As soon as this boy appeared, it caused a frenzy of these people!

Grady! The twelve unbeaten in the junior match, has won the title of Dark Lord! Right now, people are expecting him to win one victory after another, impacting the dark king of the juvenile ring!

In their opinion, Tang Ling even caught Grady, where is the chance of success?

At this time, Grady was walking towards the ring, step by step, and the wailing clown was more excited than anyone else. ? "

"For the past two months, Grady, the most powerful Dark Lord! But, will he just be a Dark Lord? No, no, most people, including me, don't think so! "

"So what will he do on the Dead's Ring? Is he stepping on his opponent again, or will this mad tiger end up with his twelve unbeaten myths? We wait and see!"

"Grady!"

"Grady ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Grady!"

The cheering people started waving their hands frantically, illustrating their views.

But the talented teenagers in the crowd, as well as some big names hiding in silent attention to the game, do not seem to think so, watching Grady step onto the ring, there is a slight disdain in his eyes.

If the dream species will be defeated by Grady, it can only be said that this dream species is too bad, it may be a rookie who did not even dream.

‘Bang’, Grady stepped onto the platform and stood still, perhaps to highlight the momentum. When the foot landed, he deliberately made a heavy step and made a dull noise.

"Crazy tiger? Or mad dog? I really admire your courage to ring the bell of death. It's a pity ..." Grady's voice was as sullen and thunderous as it sounded.

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Tang Ling interrupted impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, let's start."

At the same time, the other side's cold eyes fell on Grady's body, just like watching a dead person.