Dark Moon Era

Memory floods and thinking recovers.

Tang Ling naturally couldn't care much, and the first thing that came to mind was the other shore.

But if you want to use it, you have to find the other shore. Tang Ling can't stay for a moment, and you can't even look around. She immediately supported her body with her arms and wanted to get up.

But it was such a simple action that made Tang Ling's whole body seem to be penetrated by current instantly, sour, itchy and numb, and accompanied by unspeakable pain.

so what? Tang Ling has always been practicing in pain and moving forward! The anxious mood made him have to get up immediately to find the other side.

"You better not move." At this time, Tang Ling thought of a voice in his mind.

Tang Ling froze for a moment, and immediately recognized that the voice was a communication of consciousness, and the master of the voice was the master of the desert island.

"On the other side, on the other side, on the other side..." Tang Ling's rare panic, all in his mind, had no way to calm down and communicate with the owner of the desert island.

"You better calm down, the little girl was comatose in the shrub forest at the upper right of this lake." The owner of the desert island seemed to know everything.

"Then she..." Tang Ling still couldn't calm down. The inertial thinking in the Ziyue era made him think that any wilderness and wilderness were dangerous, not to mention a comatose person.

"She is safe. This is not the Purple Moon era, but a year before the civilization, a lakeside town, understand the chaos of time and space? Every piece of debris has its own unique rules of time and space. I didn’t understand it when I first arrived. , But there will be no danger."

After saying this, the owner of the desert island didn't wait for Tang Ling to take the call, and continued: "I wasted the gift of Poseidon from my reserve. You'd better calm down now and wait for it to recover to a certain level before you act. Otherwise, you will regrettable."

After hearing this, Tang Ling buzzed, did he come to a certain time in the pre-civilization? Somewhere? Chaos in time and space?

After recovering from a coma, thinking about these issues is too reluctant, but only to hear that the other shore is safe, Tang Ling finally feels at ease.

He knew that the owner of the desert island could not lie to him. Since he came here desperately, there must be an absolute reason and self-reliance. There is no need to cheat on this so-called trivial matter.

"This is the last time I have communicated with you." Just when Tang Ling was silent, the owner of the desert island came out with a chill.

"Is it not enough energy?" Tang Ling didn't startle, but asked a logical question.

He naturally remembers the deal with the owner of the desert island. He is not a person who will not keep his promises. He just waits for the answer of the owner of the desert island. See if there is any way?

"Not exactly, but the fact is that I can't hold it down. I desperately shed a trace of power, and also to communicate with you for the last time. I try to be as brief as possible."

"Keep off." After this sentence was over, the owner of the desert island inexplicably shifted the subject and let Tang Ling back off.

Tang Ling was a little surprised, but since the last hint of strength of the owner of the desert island was precious, he didn't want it to be too much trouble, so Tang Ling gave up.

Despite the physical pain, the painful feeling of being over-powered, and although the posture is so ugly, it is almost a rolling movement.

However, at this time, Tang Ling only clearly saw the surrounding environment, where he was at a lake with a slight mist.

There are islands in the lake, mountains in the distance, and the faint buildings along the shore can be seen in the early morning light.

Is this the pre-civilization? So beautiful? Despite just a glimpse, Tang Ling has been shocked by this peaceful beauty.

If he can stay here with the other bank, he has nothing unwilling.

During this process, Tang Ling also tried to take a look at the situation of the race, but he could not communicate with the race anyway. The quiet and beautiful mood was destroyed before, and Tang Ling did not use the race as a battle. Tool, but another family member who accompanies himself.

A huge worry suddenly appeared in his heart, he immediately endured to feel himself, only to find that the race was still in his heart, but it felt as if it had shrivelled a lot...

I wonder if it hurts the essence? Tang Ling frowned slightly, but there was no need to fight in such an environment. After that, he wanted to find a way to make up for the small race. As long as it can survive, it doesn’t need to be so powerful. Can it recover slowly?

Just as Tang Ling wanted to think east and west, the voice of the owner of the desert island came again: "Okay."

Tang Ling immediately fell on his back, and within a short distance of less than 100 meters, he felt that he had exhausted all his strength.

At this moment, the piece of bone armor on the chest of the desert island suddenly cracked, and from the huge chest, a figure that was not large, but definitely not small was rolled out first.

The figure thumped twice, and immediately jumped into the lake, then disappeared.

But in such a short moment, Tang Ling was completely clear, this... Isn't this just a sunlight ghost fish?

how? !

Tang Ling didn't have time to question, a bunch of things rolled out of the chest of the desert island owner, including some bones glowing with purple light, and some muscles that looked a little active.

Then a force exploded, and a pit blew out on the shore of the lake not far away, and then the tears of Poseidon with a strong life breath filled the small pit.

In the end, the skins of the two sunlight ghost fish flew in front of Tang Ling. This is needed to promote the Purple Moon Warrior. The master of the desert island even brought this?

"It wasn't what I wanted to bring. I was ready to give you up." After these things rolled out, the voice of the owner of the desert island was somewhat weak, even if it was the exchange of ideas.

"Yeah, then why don't you give up and still chase into such a dangerous environment?" Tang Ling originally had this question.

"It's a long story, and wait until I'm reborn again, and I'll talk again." The owner of the desert island actually perverted Tang Ling like this: "And that fish was you prepared for my rebirth?"

Tang Ling is a bit dull, how does UU read the book www.uukanshu.com actually know how it is that fish? After all, it was the training of the five sons and the fat man, and how did the owner of the desert island get the fish again?

Tang Ling wanted to ask, but the owner of the desert island obviously did not want to talk nonsense: “Forget it, these are too lazy to say, everything will be said after I rebirth. The spirit of this fish is very clean, barely qualified, you are doing very well it is good."

I'm a fart, Tang Ling wants to say this, he is going to take it slowly.

But at this time, Tang Ling suddenly remembered the fat man. It seems that the fat man mentioned that he had trained the fish for him? Fatty said so badly?

"Well, qualified. What should I do?" Although Tang Ling was puzzled and speechless, he still couldn't waste the power of the desert island master, so Tang Ling was very direct.

"How to do it? I came here with great pains, and even saved my original power to save you, and made my rebirth difficult, all this is not white..." The inertia of the owner of the desert island began to bargain with Tang Ling .

In fact, there is no need. Tang Ling is a person who admires his affection. He did not want to bargain this time. He is very direct: "Speak, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it!"