Dark Moon Era

  Chapter 673 The Right Way

  Kun sees the other side.

  At this time, she seemed so quiet, An Ran, it seemed that it was a happy thing to be able to wait for Tang Ling.

  Kun would not care about the appearance of the other side, but at this time, the other side made Kun inexplicably pity.

  The whole world is asleep. Is it a good thing to be alone awake?

  Human beings are group in nature. Human beings are afraid of loneliness. If everyone is asleep, they will have a common dream from now on and move in the same direction. Would it be a good thing if she is alone?

  Of course it won’t be a good thing.

   But all this is not Higan’s fault, and everything is not her choice, but she may be the last

  But no matter what, Dreamland, even if it is the Tower of Nirvana, has no effect on her, so she doesn't have to dream, and Dreamland can't accept her.

  "Are you sympathizing with that girl?" At this moment, Ya also walked to Kun's side, looking at the other side as well.

   "So what? Do you want to laugh at me more and more sentimental?" Kun did not turn his head, but there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

   "I didn't mean that. I just wanted to tell you that she was actually not so lonely." Ya was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke.

   "Oh?" Kun Yi raised an eyebrow, as if thinking of something?

  Ya did not sell Guanzi any more, but directly said: "You should have thought that in this world, there should be two people who will accompany her."

   "Yes, I thought about it. The three of them might not be so lonely together." Kun still looked at Bi An with pity in his eyes, and murmured, "It's only a pity"

  What a pity? Kun did not say anything. He just cleared up his mood, walked back to the house, and said to Ya: "Since the final plan has been launched, there is no point in discussing it. I don't want to guess how many people will die in Dreamland after tonight?"

   "I just want to ask you, is it clear about the situation here?"

  Ya was slightly taken aback, then frowned, already understood the meaning of the Kun dialect, and whispered: "I know. Then what?"

   "I want to apply for the privilege of asylum, because the whole world has fallen into a dream. Things can't be changed artificially, and there are some things I can't just watch." Kun said seriously.

   "I have no objection." Ya is very direct.

   "Then let's go together. This way or maybe it's a bit bigger." Kun pondered for a moment, then said to Ya.

   "This time you are willing to go to see the stone in your mouth. But what is the secret store reward?"

  "This kind of trivial matter, wait until an hour later." Kun urged impatiently.

  **

  The Great Nirvana of the World.

   Such a big thing, these genius teenagers have no idea because they are in a special area.

  Similarly, Tang Ling would not know that the world had reached this moment, and once again started the transformation. Originally, according to Kun Heya's guess, the first minor change would occur within three years, but by the end of the night, everything happened.

  Even if you know? So what can it be? No matter how strong Tang Ling is now, he still doesn't have the power to change the world, and he is still stuck in a difficult problem. What is going wrong? What is the really correct way?

  'Huh', Tang Ling panted heavily and rolled to the side, evading the flame spear that was tracking him a little embarrassingly.

  But he still couldn't let him breathe, the flame arrows all over the sky whizzed towards him again, and the flame spear that he had avoided also reversed its direction and attacked him again.

"Where is the problem?" Tang Ling clenched his fists, stood up on the ground, jumped up, dodged the flame arrow with his extremely proficient approach to the slightest, and then threw a punch. This time Tang Ling used it. In addition to combat skills, and the initial three-fold fist, he has already cultivated to five-fold.

In addition, his basic strength is now stronger than that of the Tier 1 Purple Moon Warrior. This punch made the sound of a sonic boom, and the wave of air directly rushed through the flame spear. Taking this opportunity, Tang Ling Turning back, he jumped and grabbed the roots of a plant that was hanging on a high place, and I didn't know what it was, and then escaped several other flame spears that were rushing towards him.

"Hahaha, reptile, don't you just know to hide? If I were you, I would either simply give up and give up my vitality and dream coins. It's better than procrastinating and being insulted and dying. "

   "I swear, I won't kill you so quickly, I will leave you insulted."

   Just after Tang Ling grabbed the roots and avoided a few flame spears, a male voice that was full of magnetism and sounded quite beautiful rang.

  He spoke fluent planetary lingua franca, persuading Tang Ling to surrender.

   deserves to be a race with high IQ, even the lingua franca of the planet speaks so well. Not only can he fight, he can control the rhythm of the fight, but he also uses words to increase the psychological pressure of his opponent.

A sneer appeared on Tang Ling's face.

  Give up? Offer vitality and dream coins? What dream do you want? !

  According to the rules of the Nirvana Tower, there is a time limit for each level of challenge, which cannot exceed ten minutes.

  After ten minutes, it will automatically determine that the challenged dream has failed.

  If it fails, it will deprive a certain amount of vitality and a certain percentage of dream coins based on the performance of the dream seed.

  To put it simply, it is to determine whether the dream seed is injured, seriously injured, or dead! In other words, the judgment of Dreamland is not about how many years of life you have taken away, but more rude and direct.

  In addition, there is another way to defeat it.

  That is to admit defeat to the challenged. If they accept your surrender, they will also take away a part of your vitality and dream coins.

  Under normal circumstances, it will be less than the judgment of the domain of dreams.

   But so what? Tang Ling would definitely not choose to surrender. This is not only Tang Ling’s, in fact, none of the genius teenagers who entered the Nirvana Tower this time chose to surrender.

  Even if you face death, no! After all, he is a genius and a young man, so naturally he has his own pride.

  Perhaps shame is more unacceptable for them than death.

   "What? Don't you want to admit defeat?" At this moment, a figure appeared from the dark, behind him, five figures followed.

  This is the opponent Tang Ling faced in the sixth and half.

  A male high-ranking sergeant of the Silver-winged tribe.

  According to the division of the silver-winged tribe, ordinary tribesmen—soldiers—sergeants—high sergeants—nobles—noble generals—guitong.

The status of this silver-winged man is no longer low. At his level, even the wings are different from ordinary people. Although they are still butterfly-shaped wings, they are not transparent, but black wings have silver on them. The lines.

  His basic abilities are also far beyond ordinary people, close to Tang Ling's level before fusing the fierce beast genes, and his control of the flames has also become stronger.

Like this time, the challenging terrain is still in the cave, and the silvery liquid is flowing everywhere in this cave. The flames in it are even worse. It is no longer a ball of fire, but in the cave. In the silver liquid, fire after fire formed.

  But this silver-winged man didn’t ‘pick’ the flow of fire from the silver liquid once, and the flame spear he controlled came out of thin air.

  This showed strong control over flames, Tang Ling still understood such a simple truth.

  In addition, relying on Tang Ling's feeling, I feel that the terrain of these caves is constantly getting higher.

Just like when I entered the first level of challenge, the cave was filled with a certain feeling of suffocation, just like in the ground, and as the challenge progressed, this feeling of suffocation gradually eased. By now, this cave is already I can see the roots of the plants, although I still don't see much light.

  Tang Ling hasn’t figured it out yet, what does this mean? Does it mean that the correct way to start from this perspective?

  All kinds of details and clues made Tang Ling messy.

   "My patience is limited!" After once again forcing Tang Ling to admit defeat, the silver-winged man led his five men and stopped less than a hundred meters away from Tang Ling.

  Tang Ling let go, looking at the silver-winged man, still with an indifferent, mocking smile on his face.

   Entering the fourth level after the medium difficulty, the enemy he faced for the first time was a sergeant of the Silver-winged tribe, the men who followed the silver-winged man in front of him.

  The sergeant brought two low-level silver-winged tribes, which was the level of the silver-winged woman named Akaka that Tang Ling faced in the first level.

  Undoubtedly, facing such an opponent, Tang Ling is crushing!

  The fifth floor faces three sergeants.

   Still crushed! You don't even need to use combat skills.

   What Tang Ling didn't expect was that the difficulty suddenly increased when he reached the sixth level, and he began to face high-ranking sergeants, and even the young men led by this high-ranking sergeant were all sergeants.

   But this still did not cause pressure on Tang Ling.

   Tang Ling’s only feeling was to be aggrieved, because he intuitively believed that this was his last chance to find the right way.

  According to the urinary nature of Dreamland, the challenge of **** level, the difficulty will definitely rise to another level abruptly, maybe it will force his full strength, and even use the type of war.

  That is to say, after entering the next level, Tang Ling lacks the calmness he has now, to find the correct way to obtain an evaluation of S grade and above.

  So this time, Tang Ling was deliberately delaying time and did not attack. He was still looking for the right way.

   But after various comparisons, Tang Ling still seemed to be separated by a layer of paper, just like the correct way of customs clearance without breaking.

  And the more you think and the more you compare, the more you feel that the answer is farther away from yourself.

if so

  Tang Ling calmed his breath, then pulled up his sleeves.

  Dream coin is branded on the arm, around the dream seed logo, small dots as big as sesame seeds, but shining like stars, suddenly look beautiful.

   Seeing the dream coin on Tang Ling's arm, the silver-winged man swallowed unabashedly, with a greedy light in his eyes.

"Do you want me to surrender?" Tang Ling looked at the silver-winged man, and then said: "I know, if I die and don't admit defeat, the result is nothing more than death, or a loss by Dreamland, and this loss should be compared to You have to admit defeat."

   "You seem to be more sober and understand." The silver-winged man showed a triumphant smile on his face, but after all, he was a high-IQ race, and he didn't seem to believe Tang Ling completely.

   "Of course I understand, I have always understood." Tang Ling narrowed his eyes, "It's just that dignity is also very precious. If I choose to let Dreamland fail the judgment, at least my dignity will be preserved, right?"

"Listen to you, do you want to keep your dignity? Then, I can fulfill you very quickly. Anyway, I have enough fun." As he spoke, the silver-winged man's expression changed, and he lifted it up. With one hand, the silver lines on the wings were shining, and a flame in the silver liquid suddenly separated from the silver liquid with the arc of the man's hand, as if being pulled up.

   Tang Ling saw this scene, and his heart moved, he seemed to have grasped some important point, but this point was still very vague.

and so

   "Wait." Tang Ling yelled, "It's not that things have to be discussed."

   "What?" The silver-winged man stopped his movements, and the flame that he had extracted from the silver liquid floated behind him and continued to surround him.

  Even at a distance, Tang Ling could feel the violent high temperature in the flame, the huge and bursting energy in it.

"You kill me now, you can't get anything. I choose to delay time and let Dreamland decide that you can't get anything too." At this point, Tang Ling looked at the silver-winged man with deep meaning. : "You and I still have a choice, don't you? Then why not talk about it?"

   "Don't talk nonsense, talk about your conditions." Of course, the silver-winged man is smart, and he directly asked the point.

"My challenge is still going to be continued. I am not without the opportunity. For example, come back and fight with you again. So, I want to know what exactly do you rank according to?" Tang Ling took a step forward while speaking. For example, babies are born with no power, so why are some of them ordinary people, and some will be sergeants, nobles?"

  Tang Ling knew that this might be a key point in finding the right way, what exactly is it? Is it the corrosive force? Or is it the control of the flame? It feels right and it doesn't feel right.

   "You let me betray my race? Hahaha" The silver-winged man suddenly laughed, and the sergeants behind him started to laugh with him.

  Tang Ling also laughed, standing still, seeming to care nothing about their ridicule.

  Although I don’t know how these silver-winged tribes existed in the Nirvana Pagoda? Life form? Not like it! Because the rules of the Nirvana Tower can go back, it is very likely that you will encounter the same enemy. How can it be regarded as a normal life form?

  In this case, there is no concept of race in the giant tower of Nirvana. Tang Ling knew that this silver-winged man would agree and compromise.

  In addition, Tang Ling deliberately said that he would continue to challenge, and that was to dispel the defensive heart of the enemy in front of him.

  Sure enough, the silver-winged man laughed wildly for a while, then calmed down, and said, "Your abacus is good. Why do you think I will promise you?"

   "Everything can be negotiated." Tang Ling was decisive and direct, and didn't want to talk nonsense.

"All your dream coins, and half of your vitality." As he spoke, the silver-winged man changed his expression: "I want to tell you one more thing. You were judged to be a failure by the Dreamland. I can't get anything. Here, we also have the rules for our survival."

   "Anyway, you don't get as much directly from me, right?"

   "Also, what you took is more than the judgment of Dreamland?" Tang Ling bargained.

  "Then do you agree or disagree?" The silver-winged man showed impatient expression.

  Tang Ling frowned, thinking hard, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I agree. I said that we have no choice."

  Tang Ling repeatedly emphasized this sentence because according to the rules of the Nirvana Tower, once the enemy and ourselves enter the transaction process, Dreamland will automatically judge the authenticity.

The reason for this is to prevent the dream seed from entering the Nirvana Pagoda to'drill the leaks'. After all, it is possible to communicate in the face of highly intelligent races. Some things are inevitable. Then a judgment of authenticity can prevent many things. Up.

  Tang Ling was very afraid of this, so he repeatedly emphasized that trading is based on choice, not on admitting defeat.

  However, the silver-winged men don’t think so. In his opinion, Tang Ling doesn’t have the strength to fight him at all. Apart from admitting defeat, he is dead. What’s more, does Dreamland’s automatic and true judgment of the transaction?

After Tang Ling said yes, this silver-winged man was also very direct, saying, "You should know that the silver-winged tribe is a lower race in the sky-winged tribe? So, whoever is strong and who is weak is judged. It is a standard. This standard is also very simple, that is, the degree of innate induction and understanding of the law of elements."

"The reason why our silver-winged race is inferior is that we only have understanding and induction of the law of flame in the universe. The stronger the understanding and induction, the higher the nature. But don’t look at us as a low-level race. When our understanding and induction of the second law have reached the level of the second law, then we will also advance and we will no longer be a low-level race."

   After saying this, the silver-winged man looked at Tang Ling triumphantly: "Well, what I said is absolutely true and detailed information. You should fulfill your promise, too."

Tang Ling was silent and began to digest this passage carefully.

  At this time, he began to understand why he couldn’t think of the right way. It turned out that the right way is not corrosive energy, nor is it the control of flames.

  The key point is the understanding and mastery of the law of elements! It doesn't matter whether it is flame, water, wind, or something else!

  In this case, the correct way is ready to come out. Facing the silver-winged tribe, it should be defeated by elemental talent instinct!

  This is a complete crush!

  This is the real tempering. Isn’t the meaning of the existence of the giant Nirvana Tower itself being tempered, and then it will be as strong as Nirvana rebirth?

  I really met extremely difficult monsters. Among human beings, how many of them can reveal their talents and instincts? What's more, a race that needs to be defeated by talent instinct, and is born with a sense and understanding of the law of elements?

  The embarrassing thing is that his natural instinct is precision instinct, which does not involve various elements. How to defeat it in the most correct way?

At this moment, Tang Ling suddenly looked at the silver-winged man and smiled, and said softly: "I said, we are not without choice. You answered my question, and I made a choice. That's upright. Fight."

  "What did you say?" The silver-winged man was shocked at once, but at the same time, he also realized that what Tang Ling had always said was choice, and he was actually capable of fighting.

  It's a pity that the silver-winged men hadn't finished speaking yet, Tang Ling had already let go of his limit speed, and a gust of wind broke into their array.

  At this time, all the sergeants still have the heart to despise, even if Tang Ling has such a speed, what about it? You know, the silver-winged tribe's natural growth ability is not weak, at least stronger than humans, and their basic abilities are not bad.

  So, even if it is too late to mobilize the flames, can't you delay it?

  At this moment, all the flame spears and flame arrows turned their directions and attacked Tang Ling.

  At the same time, the flame stream that was ‘pulled’ up by the senior sergeant of the Silver-winged tribe also exploded instantly, turning into countless sparks, burning towards Tang Ling.

  Tang Ling stepped on a strange step, combined with an absolutely high-level subtle body technique, easily avoided all the flames, and then threw a punch at a sergeant with all his strength.

  Five stacks of punches! Unreserved five stacks of punches! It doesn't matter what the point is. It's just a punch in the ribs.

  Everyone heard a clear sound of bone cracking, and the broken ribs were directly inserted into the internal organs of the sergeant

  ‘Puff’, the sergeant spouted a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew quickly towards the rear.

  And the other silver-winged races, it is too late to react to all this! A punch, just a punch, how can it be so powerful?

  Tang Ling's Blood Pu sword landed on the neck of a sergeant again. The metal of the Blood Pu sword was so sharp that Tang Ling just pulled it gently.

  The sergeant felt that his field of vision began to rise quickly and uncontrollably, and then fell sharply, and then fluttered to the ground.

  Beheaded with a sword!

This is Tang Ling's true strength. With basic abilities and simple combat skills, he can crush this group of silver-winged tribes, without even having to release the war species, let alone the trick with a shocking motive-Dragon Roar. !

  It doesn’t matter what kind of equipment and assistance are used.

  Originally, Tang Ling dodged and negotiated, and spent a full six minutes on this sixth and a half layer, but now, in just one minute, Tang Ling has reversed the entire battle.

  Five silver-winged sergeants were killed, and the remaining senior sergeant was also seriously injured and fell to the ground unable to move.

  In the face of absolute superiority, neither the corrosive energy nor the ability to control the flame ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not needed at all.

  The senior sergeant lay on the ground, watching with a little horror as Tang Ling dragged the blood pu sword closer to him step by step.

  The so-called serious injury is that the bones of the whole body are broken, and the lower part of the heart that gathers energy is also exploded. He is no different from the waste now.

  What people did not expect was that when Tang Ling walked in front of the senior sergeant, he threw away the blood pu sword.

  The most correct way! Well, let's try the most correct way if it works!

  Thinking about this, Tang Ling's hands began to stir strangely. Tang Ling now lacks sensitivity and understanding of the element, but he is not completely incapable.

  For example, it seemed that Tang Ling had learned Wind Blade in the ring a long time ago!

  　 This is to make up the 6000-word chapter from yesterday. There is still today. If you don’t make up today, then make up the day after tomorrow. It will be updated tomorrow because there are other things to be busy tomorrow. In addition, there is still a certain distance from the end of the book, everyone can rest assured. It’s just that part of the hidden world background will be revealed, and entering the second wave of the world is also a turning point.

  (End of this chapter)