Dark Moon Era

These eyes are more terrible than the gray eyes of the corpse.

Containing flames from hell, blood from purgatory.

It was a crazy and fearless look, except that he had not lost his clear self-awareness.

Bet won, didn't it?

When the second-level creeper bite hard, Tang Ling's heart suddenly burst into a hot flame, the familiar hot feeling, the fascinating temperature.

At that moment, Tang Ling did not lose any consciousness, he knew that he finally opened the hole card and he won.

The muscles began to swell again, the second creeper had touched the bone's tooth tip and was bounced off, its mouth was pulled passively ...

However, Tang Ling was still changing. Raising his body, stabbed his conventional combat suit.

Only momentarily, the secondary crawler had to give up the bite, because it did not have the ability of a snake to dislocate its mandible to devour its prey. It could not bite Tang Ling's shoulder.

It really didn't know what had changed in the food in front of it, but it was flooded with instinctual danger, and it wanted to escape.

But what happened? His arms, which were not so threatening, suddenly became strong.

This change is so fast that it can no longer struggle.

As a corpse, its lungs had no breathing function, but the tightness from the abdominal cavity still made it panic.

Its feet were off the ground, it felt a shadow covering itself, it looked up in astonishment, and saw a pair of indifferent eyes, a huge 'food'.

Yes, it's huge.

Beyond the height of 3.5 meters, the terrible bust and arm circumference exist like giants.

But his face made the second creeper feel familiar, and he was still the food.

It was just fear, and I felt fear in my bones ... The second creeper began to struggle frantically, which seemed to make Tang Ling feel interesting. He pinched the second creeper's neck with one hand and lifted it like holding a doll. Got it.

In the air, the secondary creeper is still struggling hard, even trying to attack, its panic roar makes the surrounding corpse crowd more restless.

But Tang Ling was not impatient at all. He looked at the secondary creeper with amusement and wanted to see clearly how much the mutant secondary corpse was different from the human body. This is Doesn't mean the potential of the human body? After all, in a strict sense, there is no essential difference between the 'material' of corpses and humans.

A corpse ‘full of courage’ began to approach Tang Ling. The failure of the strong gave it the confidence to **** food, and it could not restrain its greed for food.

It's like knocking down the first domino, the second, the third, the tenth ... as long as the corpses around Tang Ling start to move.

But what does it matter?

Tang Ling tilted his head, moved his neck, and looked at the struggling howling secondary creeper mockingly asked: "Who made them start attacking? You?"

"However, do you know an old saying, there must be a cause and a result? If ..." During the conversation, Tang Ling suddenly stretched out his right hand, punching through the first 'brave' with a punch almost at a speed that humans could not capture. Pounced on his corpse.

A huge fist pierced through the corpse's chest, and a huge palm clutched a half-black heart.

With a slam, the heart broke in Tang Ling's hands. Luck seemed to be bad. There was no crystal.

This seemed to make Tang Ling a little bit annoyed. He reached out and “clicked” to break off a right arm of the secondary crawler, and then the left arm suffered the same fate.

Even so, Tang Ling was not satisfied. He screwed the feet of the second-level creeper together, at first glance, like a twisted braid.

"I mean, if things start with you, it must be ended by you. It just so happens ... your call is hard to hear, and I'm tired of hearing it." As soon as the words fell, Tang Ling grabbed the second creeper With his right hand suddenly released, the secondary creeper fell towards the ground.

However, before it landed, Tang Ling's feet were twisted into twists and caught by Tang Ling again, just like a big stick in Tang Ling's hands.

There was almost no pause, and this 'big stick' was lifted by Tang Ling, and the sound of 'peng' swept towards a group of corpses who flew towards him like a fly.

‘嗷’, this is the last scream of this second-level creeper. The next fierce collision with the corpse has already broken its body, and it is soft like a mass of rotten meat.

"Not easy to use." Tang Ling pouted and strode forward. At that sweep, at least 20 corpses were smashed away, and seven or eight corpses were smashed.

But he suspected that the body of the second-level creeper wasn't stiff enough, and his feet twisted into twists were too soft, which made him unsatisfactory to exert his strength.

But it doesn't matter, isn't the fun battle just beginning?

Tang Ling's hand pulled the heart out of the second-level creeper's unformed body. The strong impact made its heart almost a rotten flesh, but a crystal no less than that of the third-level mutant mantis. But the 'shine' exists and has not been damaged in any way.

It is a crystal close to good products! This gave Tang Ling an unusually sunny mood. If the adventure did not return, it would be too disappointing.

After collecting the precious crystal, Tang Ling looked up and blood-red eyes swept across the warehouse.

The completely dead secondary creeper has no more coercion to speak of, and the corpses in the entire warehouse are 'rioting'.

Countless gray-white eyes looked at Tang Ling. Can delicious food be robbed now?

The corpses were so excited, howling and rushing to Tang Ling. The whole warehouse seemed to have a chain reaction. From the top, the densely packed corpses were rushing to Tang Ling as the base point. Where it is.

In the same way, Tang Ling is also extremely excited. How enjoyable to fight with such a body in a clear sense?

His clenched fist made a popping sound, and then he rushed to the tide without fear.

This is hatred! This is venting! It was the weakness, pain, sadness, and mad release of that night.

It doesn't matter the skill, regardless of the hurt, only kill, kill, unscrupulous kill!

This is not a battle at all, but an overwhelming massacre. The appearance of this body, even if it maintains the most sober consciousness, cannot suppress the boundless warfare.

Tang Ling, like a sharpest dagger, slammed into the tide of corpses. He was indestructible, his speed was amazing, and the black blood splashed everywhere he passed, only to tear this huge wave apart in one minute. Huge mouth.

Groups of corpses fell down and piled up at Tang Ling's feet. It was too late to count the number of hearts that were broken in Tang Ling's hands, and all the gray and inferior crystals were put away by Tang Ling.

This is a **** road, and another batch of dead corpses fell on the corpses of the corpses that had been slaughtered before. This warehouse completely became a **** warehouse, a corpse cemetery.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes ...

Tang Ling, like a surviving **** of killing, hit three times back and forth in the tide.

The originally dense corpses became sparse, without the ability to think, and the corpses who could do almost everything for food finally began to feel the instinctive fear.

Like fearing the strong among them, fearing that deep crack ...

Gradually, some corpses began to withdraw from the **** warehouse No. 19, and slowly, the corpses began to mess up, choosing between food and fear to mess them up.

Tang Ling took a bath of blood all over his body, and the drops of black blood gathered into a stream of black blood and rolled down from him.

He came to that office again, and this time, he finally stopped the killing, and the door of that office was kicked with a bang.

Surprisingly, there were no corpses daring to follow in. Are these beast-like guys also killed?

Tang Ling's eyes flashed a mockery, but his body also felt a sense of weakness after all.

This time, Tang Ling was completely awake. As if he had a sense of consciousness, he suddenly realized his consciousness. This weakness would soon expand and then become a 'weak bomb' that burst in his body.

At that time, he will absolutely have no trace of fighting power. If he does not seize the time to escape from danger, he will really face the situation of no return.

Therefore, Tang Ling restrained his madness and intense war consciousness from the battle in time.

As soon as he entered the office, he jumped up and jumped to the previous window sill.

Through the bright searchlights throughout the battlefield, Tang Ling can still see the footprints left by his friends before, a lightweight climbing rope at the window, swaying slightly with the night wind.

"These guys." There was a hint of warmth in Tang Ling's heart, and they did not take away the rope left by him.

Even if it is so easy to take it away, you can pull up the C-class alloy long knife that fixes the rope with only a little force, and no time will be wasted.

As a warrior, as a "poor" newcomer crescent warrior should not give up a C-level alloy sword.

But they just gave up, just because these guys still have hope that they will live?

Even if you can't do anything, leaving yourself a little convenience is the only comfort.

Tang Ling is very rational, but occasionally very emotional. He cannot stop these friendships from taking root in his heart, and with a beautiful temptation, he sinks himself.

So, how about walking for a long time together?

Tang Ling couldn't help smiling, but didn't move the light climbing rope. Instead, he grabbed the eaves with a jump as before, swinging his body and turning over, and fell to the roof.

But he didn't dare stand up at all, but fell down on the roof.

Looking up, I did not expect that in just ten minutes, the entire warehouse area had turned into a real battlefield.

Hopefully the artillery was fired by the barrier, and from time to time, shells with firelights and whistling sounds would pass through the air and blasted to the place where the corpse king was located.

The newly-entered soldiers carried hot weapons, and the fatal bullets that were cherished on weekdays began to vent at the entrance of the warehouse area.

Because there have been a large number of crazy beasts, mutant insects, I do not know what stimulation, almost invariably flocked here.

Cold weapon killing is still the main color, but this only occurs between the corpse king, the elite around the corpse king and the Ziyue soldiers.

Inside the warehouse area, it is no longer an ordinary soldier who can intervene. I do n’t know when there are nearly 30 Ziyue soldiers here. Tang Ling even saw Anthony holding the night lightning through the searchlight.

Are all members of the Purple Moon Warrior dispatched? Obviously not! At least Tang Ling didn't see Feilong.

The situation seems a bit chaotic. Why doesn't the secondary moat instrument start?

And what about these endless corpses and crazy beasts and mutant insects? Tang Ling didn't think that there would be so many corpses hidden in the warehouse area, and the intelligence organizations that hoped for barriers would not eat rice.

He didn't even think that these crazy beasts and mutant insects would collectively choose to go crazy this night. Is there any reason?

As soon as these thoughts emerged, Tang Ling's complexion became very ugly. Although he didn't want to touch the deep hatred at this moment, he still thought of the silver-haired man in black.

The man standing among the corpses, playing weird tunes, controlling everything.

"Is he?" Tang Ling almost squeezed these three words out of the gaps between the teeth, but the sense of weakness, as he expected, quickly expanded.

This weakness is not only the weakness of the body, but the weakness that drowns everything, Tang Ling's spirit, Tang Ling's thinking, and even his willpower ...

Can't resist at all!

Tang Ling's thoughts were interrupted in an instant, leaving only a heavy gasp as the body began to shrink sharply.

The strongest state was lifted with almost no warning, and even Tang Ling had no time to think about how to leave the battlefield.

The **** of luck is not always shrouded, the longer he stays here, the probability of death will increase exponentially.

For example, the increasingly dense artillery, although the direction of the bombardment is now towards the place where the corpse king is located, but here is full of dense corpse people, after all, there will be no difference in carpet-like bombardment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Again For example, lying naked on the roof like this, the probability of attracting powerful mutant corpses is not small.

There are countless dangers that can happen at any time. Is it so helpless to fall into a state of weakness?

It is frightening that Tang Ling does not know how long such a state of weakness will last?

As the body shrank, it was broken before, and the rest of it was stretched to the limit. The conventional uniform with excellent toughness also became empty.

The crystals that were tangled in various places in the shirt by Tang Ling also rolled off a lot, including the crystal that was close to good quality.

It rolled down less than ten centimeters in front of Tang Ling's eyes. Under the reflection of purple moonlight, the silk and purple filaments condensed in the crystal turned out to have a fatal temptation.

‘Swallow it’ ‘Swallow it’. In such a weak state, Tang Ling ’s heartbeat began to accelerate inexplicably, with a huge, irresistible desire to swallow the crystal.

Can crystals also be swallowed? In this state, Tang Ling couldn't think about this issue at all.

But he didn't have the slightest intention to resist. Since this idea came into being, he has already begun to struggle, laboriously, tremblingly stretched his hand towards the crystal.

It feels very bad, what about the huge sense of weakness, and the somewhat confused will?

Even if he couldn't think, Tang Ling knew by instinct that he was so crazy before, he didn't notice the problem of "infection" when he slaughtered the corpse, and even chewed the meat of the second creeper ... The effect is limited.

Could the 'devil fungus' also start at this time?

At the same time, Tang Ling's hand finally held the crystal full of temptation.