Dark Moon Era

"First of all, I hit 'Chu Lei' on him, help, help me get revenge." Viper scale tightly grabbed a man in black, tightened his body, exhausted his final strength, He said such a sentence, then panted a few times, and died in the arms of the man in black.

It is difficult for him to survive to this day. His whole body is covered by lightning and electrocoke, as well as the cutting of the wind blade, and the marks of various claw marks and bites.

However, he can survive until now because the Viper team sacrificed three, namely tongue, teeth, bone ...

The viper squad of seven people, now only three remain.

The viper put down the corpse of the viper scale first, and looking at the ravaged canyon, the corpses of the five demon apes cannot be wasted. They must be brought back. Can this make up for something?

No!

The only remedy can only be Tang Ling's body.

In this battle, the Star Council suffered a big loss. The only victory that can be used as a consolation is only one-that is, the scales of the viper hit the beginning scales on Tang Ling.

A fierce battle overnight.

Six villages on the grassland are packing up the remnants of the battlefield.

The Star Council is no different.

Tang Long sat quietly and dullly on a single chair, on the top of the three-story building of the base, watching the sky slowly light up.

This is a very strange process.

From the black to the edge, a bright white appeared, and then the bright white bloomed, and the sky slowly became black, and then this layer of ink became lighter and lighter, and the sky became white.

The pale red rising sun began to appear, it dyed the sky and turned it into an inspiring blue.

Tang Long likes watching the dawn.

This process will enlighten the soul and make the heart heavy from darkness to light hope.

"Little dragon, it's dawn, we should go to the temple." Li Wu stood beside Tang Long and reminded him.

His heart was terribly terrifying. Everyone in the battle report just heard it very clearly.

167 people were killed, 4 were killed by the Ziyue soldiers, and 4 were killed by the Viper team.

Not to mention how big a miracle Tang Ling has created, Tang Long will not care about the miracle Tang Ling creates, because he is the creator of a miracle. His reputation, even in a place like Zhengjing City, is like the birth of Chaoyang. The rising sun cannot be ignored.

Just wait for him to shine brightly one day.

The key is that Tang Long lost. In this encounter, even if Tang Ling had the advantage of mastering geographic information, Tang Long still lost.

There is no excuse.

After all, Tang Ling is single, and Tang Long has the heart-wrenching power.

When it comes to advantages, Tang Long's advantage is only stronger.

"I can do better, isn't it?" Tang Long held up the cup next to him and took a sip of white water.

The 17-year self-discipline life is not a special situation. He only drinks white water. He is the kind of genius among other people who works harder than you.

Li Wu dare not speak.

In fact, he did not understand Tang Long and Tang Ling's confrontation at all. Only after looking back, he found that these engagements were so amazing.

The two played at a ‘strategic’ level.

"I can actually do better." Tang Long stood up, and he didn't expect the group of stupid people around him to answer him.

"Long dragon, talk." Someone went to the top of the building and handed Tang Long a communicator respectfully.

Tang Long took it silently.

"Tang Long, you should have faced a failure." A loud, low voice came from the other end of the phone.

Who is this Of course, it is the supreme speaker of the Star Assembly, Tang Long's righteous father.

"Well, I know." The wind lifted Tang Long's black hair, and after a night of exhaustion, his eyes also had some red blood.

"I wish you really knew what kind of attitude you should face failure."

"Don't be radical, don't cling. Just be motivated."

"When it comes to doing more," the speaker paused for a moment before proceeding. "Sometimes, the power of information is so powerful that you have done well."

"..." Tang Long was silent. Without the initial mistakes, Tang Ling would not be able to turn his information into a final advantage.

The righteous father was just comforting him.

"It doesn't matter. After all, he is the son of that person. If it is so easy to defeat, you will have one less opponent in your life.

"On the way forward, I should thank the opponent most. I hope you can understand." After saying this, the speaker hung up the call.

Tang Long held the communicator and smiled miserably. That man's son? Isn't he also the son of that person?

I still started with the best resources and the best conditions from a young age, that person's son!

No one would understand the deepest wound in his heart.

Of course, he would not tell anyone how ridiculous this ugly wound was.

He, Tang Long, has always been the neglected son!

"The first scale of the Viper scale hit Tang Ling. What should be done next? You don't need me to order it." Tang Long stood up and put a white uniform on his body.

"Let's go to the temple." He said lightly, turning and going downstairs.

World news exploded again on this day.

There is nothing to hide, so many people participated in the operation, and the people in the six villages of the grassland also shared the experience, and the information flowed out at the first time.

"Tang Ling appears, kills the wolf king, fights the council, and breaks through the army, and Tang Feng reappears?"

"The road to escape? The road to glory? The myth continues."

"Tian Long, the arrogant son of Tang, lost, and Tang Ling, the son of myth, rises."

You have to admire the people in this world who are engaged in intelligence work. They are not reporters of former civilizations, because there are not too many trivial issues in this world, and there is no entertainment news.

The biggest gathering point in the world lies in the powerhouses, and what happened to them is not called news, but intelligence.

But no matter what it is called, these intelligence personnel can always smell the smell of important information for the first time, and then circulate the information in the form of newspapers, which once again caused the world to explode.

If Tang Ling debuts for the first time, it just makes people expect a little.

At this time, Tang Ling's performance really made many people realize that he was Tang Feng's son. He didn't have to look forward to him. He just had to wait and wait for him to grow up. Finally, he could emit a dazzling light.

Newspapers are circulating in the world's major forces, although they cannot be spread to some remote places, such as the Lazir steppe, the outer city of the 17th security zone ...

But most people who should have received the message still received it.

Tang Ling has embarked on his glorious road, how should the rest go their own way ...

Holy Tree City.

Known as the most beautiful safe city in the whole world, it is also the strangest one in the world.

Because you can never find the second one, the whole city is built on a tree.

No war will break out here.

No one can blame him for damaging the most sacred possession of all humanity.

Yes, this huge tree, the crown of light alone, occupies a giant tree of more than 200 miles, is the wealth of the entire human race, who dares to fight here and destroy such a mysterious and great tree?

There are many secrets and many puzzles about this giant tree.

But regardless of secrets or puzzles, they are all in the hands of the world's top scientists.

Therefore, many people can guess at this time that the Holy Tree City is a safe city controlled by science and technology.

It was a group of peace-loving technologists who only devoted themselves to scientific research.

Of course, only they can take it for granted, occupying the sacred tree city reasonably and making all parties willing to recognize its status as a city of peace.

In addition to the science and technology, even if the huge power of the Star Council to control the Holy Tree City, I am afraid that they will not convince.

It has been a full ten years since Han Ze came to Holy Tree City.

Ten years of his life can only be attributed to his vicissitudes of life and his fighting spirit.

Although the time has also calmed down, I may not be able to let go of the memories.

Looking through the window of the tree house, Han Ze, who lives in the middle of Sacred Tree City, can see far.

The vast green peaks, the majestic Huatai Peak, and the winding Huanghe River are full of water, like a dragon full of vitality flowing through the mountains.

The wind blew huge leaves, rattling like a wave of pleasant waves in the memory of youth.

Han Ze closed his eyes and did not want to look at the white hair on the glass case anymore.

Old, when do you have these white hairs in black hair? Thinking, Han Ze's hand couldn't help touching the newspaper on the table, and gave a sigh-like smile.

"Dad! Today's Tree Fruit Festival, aren't you going?" Hotly, a teenager broke into Han Ze's room.

Han Ze opened his eyes and saw that it was his youngest son, Han Xing.

In a blink of an eye, is this little guy 16 years old?

"Lao Han, I'm going to look at you, do you believe it?" Tang Feng laughed so lowly that he held Xiao Hanxing in his arms while talking.

"I don't believe you, give me back your son." Han Ze was very nervous. Tang Feng was not a virtuous man. His son was only two years old. Tang Feng even carried his son to the street.

Pointing at each woman who came and went, she taught hand in hand: "Little Han Xing, look at which aunt is better, first look at the legs."

"Legs, legs."

"Yes, the legs need to be long and straight. If you can still be white, you are a good aunt."

"Oh, huh, good aunt." Han Xing said to a woman.

"Well, genius! This kid is a genius. He even knew that it was a good aunt to put on black stockings!" Tang Feng picked up Han Xing and kissed him hard, rubbing his hair vigorously: "Genius!"

Han Ze felt broken! He felt that his youngest son was afraid of being distorted by Tang Feng from an early age.

Therefore, Tang Feng wanted to take away his son again, he was unwilling.

"Don't grab it, this time I will teach him a set of swordsmanship, a set of outstanding swordsmanship, the only swordplay in the world he can!"

"I said, I will tell fortunes! He will be the No. 1 swordsman in the world. He will fight alongside my little Tang Ling, but when it comes to using a sword, my little Tang Ling will not be his opponent."

"Oh, you go away! I didn't bullshit, how about he is also the top three on my tinder list, what's wrong with my personal training?"

"My son, he is only two years old. You teach him to practice a ghost sword!"

Recalling that it was broken in front of Han Ze's eyes, he was a little bit surprised.

"Dad?" Han Xing came to Han Ze, climbed onto his desk, stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of Han Ze's eyes. Suddenly the whole man flew forward and rushed straight behind Han Ze.

There was a sudden light in Han Ze's eyes. He grabbed a pen on his desk, and at a tricky angle, suddenly pierced Han Xing's eyes.

Han Xing turned sideways, grabbed his left hand and backhand, and a wooden sword was caught in his hand.

With the sound of "噌", the wooden sword and the pen were intertwined, and the faces of the father and the son changed at the same time. Then, in a short ten seconds, '交' fought at least 50 swords to each other.

In the end, Han Ze's pen reached Han Xing's chest. Han Xing scratched his head in annoyance, poked his mouth, and said, "Don't play."

Han Ze dropped the pen in his hand and said lightly, "Just you, still want my armor?"

Han Xing said indifferently: "If it wasn't for my swordplay, it would have been ineffective, you would have lost."

Han Ze said nothing. He remembered the man again. What kind of swordplay did he teach his son?

Han Xing looked at the suit of armor behind the desk, the blue uniform robe, and a strong, dark-colored dragon on the back.

Only he knows how bullish this suit is!

He has been stunned for a long time.

"Your set of swordsmanship? Do you remember who taught you?" Han Ze asked a little while folding the newspaper.

"Who taught me? I'm not impressed. I'm a genius, and that's the swordplay that was inherently imprinted on my mind." Han Xing said indifferently.

Suddenly, he noticed Han Ze's newspaper and grabbed it.

"Glorious Road? Tang Ling? Why is this kid again? How can he get the news every time he does something?" Han Xing is not convinced ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Do you want to be on the news too? What can he do? Han Ze glanced at his son.

"I don't know." Han Ze scratched his head, but smiled for a moment: "I just want to be in the news. When I am in the news, many young ladies will notice me. Look at Alice in the city, Xiao Jing , Dunzi, oops, anyway, a group of young ladies and sisters, do they dare to ignore me? "

Han Ze's face suddenly turned red. It seemed that the subconscious memory was really stubborn, or was his son originally a color embryo?

Thinking, he has grabbed the pen holder on the table and smashed directly at Han Xing: "You roll for Lao Tzu!"

"Stop, stop Lao Tzu." The world exploded again because of Tang Ling.

But what about Tang Ling himself? He hid in a cold, slightly damp cave.

The whole man curled up, smashing the cave wall with punch after punch.

In just five minutes, the entire cave wall of the earth was smashed by a layer of metal-like luster, which is only a phenomenon that appears after the earth is tightly crushed.

Looking closely, a blue, twisted trace of Tang Ling appeared on Tang's back.

It is creeping, spreading constantly, and every time it twists, it brings huge pain to Tang Ling.

This pain is more painful than eating the fierce animal meat, and at the same time with a cold feeling, deep into the bone marrow, it is like freezing every inch of flesh.

Tang Ling had a dagger beside him and blood dripped from his back. Obviously he wanted to pick out this weird blue trace with the dagger at first, but it was useless at all.

He was just patient, his face was pale and patient.

The two were decisive, and that little dragon did not lose so thoroughly!

"Ah!" Deep in the cave, Tang Ling uttered an uncontrollable growl.