Dark Moon Era

Chapter 621: Fatty crisis

For UFO, Tang Ling is full of curiosity.

But this curiosity quickly became lost, because Tang Ling didn't see anything. The long corridor seemed to have a magical shielding function. After getting off the small aircraft and passing through a door, Tang Ling could only see it. It's a road with a soft light. No one is on this road except Tang Ling himself.

And at the end of the road, he went to the auction hall as soon as he went out.

"Please show" in front of the auction hall door, still waiting for two staff members, repeatedly checking admission qualifications.

Perhaps the greater the hope, the deeper the disappointment.

At the auction hall in front of him, there was no unusual scene that Tang Ling expected, not even the auction hall in some ordinary auction halls.

It's just a small rotunda, with a vacant lot left in the center, and a circle of seats around it.

The number of these seats, Tang Ling got the answer with a precise instinct, but only 979.

The only magical thing is that most of these seats are clearly filled with people, but no matter how you look at them, you can only see a white, fuzzy shadow.

Maybe there are other people entering the field, Tang Ling also saw dozens of white shadows shuttle in the seat area. It seems that the only magic of UFO is to implement the function of "shielding" to the end.

After verifying his identity for the last time, Tang Ling was prompted by the staff. He saw that seat glow red, so that seat was his seat.

After recovering the card, Tang Ling really saw a circle of seats around the central open space. One of them lit red, Tang Ling didn't hide anything and went straight there.

Since he sees others as a white light, so should others see themselves.

Soon, Tang Ling came before the seat.

At this time, he can clearly see that these seats are not the same as ordinary seats, but a round egg, with a hint flashing on the egg shell, to let Tang Ling stick the crystal card somewhere.

After Tang Lingzhao did it, the eggshell opened, exposing a soft sofa-like chair under the eggshell.

Tang Ling didn't think much, so he sat up directly.

I didn't expect that just after I sat up, there were many wires like things sticking out from the seat

Subconsciously, Tang Ling wanted to avoid, but anyway, he still restrained himself, and allowed these lines to quickly wrap around his limbs, trunk, and even his head.

At this time, a pleasant female voice also sounded in Tang Ling's ears: "Dear guests, in order to allow you to have a deeper understanding of each lot. Please accept the simulation system provided by Auction No. 0 for you."

Are these lines for a so-called analog system? Tang Ling felt very fresh, so he sat quietly in this 'egg' and waited.

Although the egg is closed, it is not uncomfortable to sit inside. First of all, it ’s natural to breathe, and it seems that the seat will be adjusted according to each person ’s body shape. After sitting, it is very soft .

Tang Ling was sitting inside, even with a slight drowsiness, and he didn't mind taking a break at this time.

And time quickly points to eight o'clock.

With the arrival of this time, the egg, which was only faintly yellow soft light, suddenly became bright.

Tang Ling opened his eyes violently, and found that his eyes were no longer the closed 'egg shell', but a vacant lot in the middle of the hall.

This feels very magical, not because there is a screen in front of me, but just like Tang Ling sitting in front of the open space, there is no obstruction in front of him, and it seems that he is alone in the entire hall

"Sure enough, there are still magical techniques." Tang Ling was a little bit emotional, and at this time, a screen fell on the open space, and a small round table was also raised under the screen.

On the table stood a man wearing a Sochi black market uniform and wearing a mask, and with the exception of this man, nothing was left on the table.

"The first lot." Without any opening remarks, the auction started directly. With the voice of the host on the stage, a roll of sheepskin handwriting appeared on the empty stage.

"Combat skills from Dreamland." The host's introduction was also very simple.

After a brief introduction, the volume of sheepskin handwriting appeared on the big screen, showing various details in 360 degrees.

This is also an introduction? Tang Ling was slightly surprised! In fact, he was excited when he heard the words of Dreamland, and none of the things produced from Kun are ordinary products, let alone combat skills?

He wanted to hear a detailed introduction, but the host did not seem to speak again, but at this time, he heard the pleasant voice of the female again: "Dear guests, do you want to understand the combat skills in all aspects?"

Is not this nonsensical?

Tang Ling immediately answered "Yes" without hesitation, and then the picture in front of Tang Ling turned around and turned into the empty sky, and Tang Ling himself stood in the void.

Then, he felt an inexplicable power flowing in his body. Following this inexplicable power, his body also moved, and began to move in the void, flashing, and automatically made some movements.

Along with these actions, Tang Ling found that with every punch and every kick he kicked, he brought a huge lightning bolt.

"So amazing ?!" At this time, Tang Ling was finally shocked by this zero auction house, and also deeply realized what is called a simulation system!

What a special simulation! Tang Ling's shocked mood did not disappear, but at this time the entire body had stopped and put a special posture in the void.

The next moment, Tang Ling felt that inexplicable power burst out in his body, and as he shouted: "Thunder."

In the originally calm sky, there were eighteen huge thunderbolts in the 'Boom Rumble', covering a whole area of ​​one mile without any dead ends!

"Great power!" Tang Ling's heart suddenly became surging.

But before he returned, the void in front of him disappeared, and he returned to his seat.

Then there were rows of data.

Warfare: Thunderstorm.

Energy level

Corresponding talent

Tang Ling glanced at it and found that this book, called "Thunderstorm", had the minimum entry requirements of a Ziyue fighter above level 3, and had a talent for lightning.

But I have to say that according to the listed data, the power of this thunderbolt is very scary. It has completely surpassed the combat power of the third-order Ziyue soldier, and can be used as a stunt at the bottom of the tank.

Even if it is demanding to issue its final tricks, even if it is practiced, it needs some expensive auxiliary resources.

Tang Ling took a deep breath. There is really no need for a moderator at such an auction. Nothing is more real than this experience!

But even if the most real experience has passed, it will not reveal any of this combat technique, at least how the combat technique is exerted and how to accumulate the power of thunder and lightning. .

"Thunderstorm" does not meet the existing physical conditions of the guests. Do you participate in the auction to check the low price? To check the reserve price, you need a service fee of 10,000 Zheng. At that time, that pleasant female voice appeared in Tang Ling's ear again.

Just looking at the reserve price, do you need 10,000 Zheng coins? And it will remind you that it is not suitable? That is to say, can't you learn it after taking it back?

Tang Ling smiled bitterly. It is not that he can't understand the practice of No. 0 auction house. They are all big people. I think they don't want to be photographed unnecessarily, especially those who do not particularly need this lot.

Auction No. 0 does not value the service fee of the 10,000 Zheng Pei, but a constraint. After all, there are hundreds of lots in an auction. If you participate in the auction every time, the service fee will also cost millions of Jing coins. Even if you have more money, it is not so wasteful.

However, even if he figured this out, Tang Ling couldn't help but be curious. A heartlessly spent 10,000 Zheng Jing coins, chose to check the reserve price and participate in the auction.

"The reserve price is 1.5 million yuan. The price increase must not be less than 15,000 yuan."

"Accept barter."

"Dear guest, you participated in the auction of" Thunderstorm ", please bid at least once."

1.5 million sources? Trade directly with Wan Energy Stone? How expensive is a book? Tang Ling hadn't had time to talk about this price, and when he heard the next prompt, he couldn't help yelling.

It seems that in order not to maliciously damage the auction, there are many restrictions on the zero auction house.

If only one person had participated in the thunderstorm auction, Tang Ling had to be offered a crazy feeling, and Leng Khan immediately covered his forehead.

This is entirely possible. Who are those present? It's normal to see a thunderstorm when it comes to the bones of a super-ranking beast.

"Forget it, buy it for the future." Tang Ling took the heart of a strong man with a broken wrist and quoted a price at the fastest speed.

Of course, it is the reserve price plus a minimum bid, and soon Tang Ling's offer appeared on the big screen.

Fortunately, Tang Ling's poor offer was soon replaced by another offer.

A "Thunder and Explosion" that Tang Ling thought others didn't despise was sold for 3.1 million yuan.

"It seems that these big men are rich and terribly rich." Tang Ling muttered a little, groaning a bit. To know his two drops of Poseidon's tears, converted according to the exchange rate, it is probably a thunderous price.

But this is only the ideal exchange rate. This zero auction house does not accept Zhengjing coins. Tang Ling should not want to use those Zhengjing coins to exchange for his ideal million-energy stone price.

But this is only because Tang Ling was anxious to use the money, and directly exchanged the tears of Poseidon with the Sochi black market. Otherwise, the tears of Poseidon are eligible for the No. 0 auction, and the price is far more expensive than the price of Sochi.

Tang Ling understands this, so he doesn't care too much.

And the host with so few words has been unable to wait to launch the second auction item Poseidon's Tears after the thunderstorm.

Tang Ling looked weirdly on the stage. Did he think of anything? The next moment, Tang Ling couldn't even say what the mood was, because what appeared on the stage were the two drops of Poseidon's tears that he sold to the black market in Sochi, and even the box of Huanghuali had not changed, so it was placed there. On stage.

"This is so special" Tang Ling just muttered in the bottom of his heart, the efficiency of Sochi's black market making money really made him amazing!

However, there is really no way for him. Time does not allow Tang Ling to pin everything at the auction. Even if he knows that it may take less than a day to wait, the price difference will be even greater than he thought.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling inexplicably thought of the Devil's Fog again. This time, the anxiety in his heart was heavier than any other time, accompanied by a sense of urgency of unclearness.

This proves that it is right to buy the materials first in time.

Besides, don't you still have eight drops of Poseidon's tears on your hands? Turn it into resources as much as possible.

Tang Ling's auction is in full swing.

The base number is peaceful and peaceful.

The night at sea is so beautiful, plus the pollution caused by the pre-civilized industry, the entire starry sky is even brighter.

The other side was sitting on the large deck, with a night light beside him, and quietly glanced at a book in his hand.

Just don't know what's going on? Today's spirit can't be too concentrated. Even reading a favorite thing like a book can't sink your heart. Why is it a little disturbing?

The special growth environment makes the other side's mood rarely fluctuate for what. She has already been used to life and death, and has been downplayed, so that she will not be afraid of any danger.

The only thing that can affect her all is Tang Ling.

So this uneasy feeling is because Tang Ling told him something before leaving?

Or is it because Tang Ling is not going well? He explained that the sky would come back. Why did he only care about it even after he had just left?

The other side closed the book and sighed softly. Under the starlight, her sighing silhouette was like the most beautiful painting under the night sky.

Even though he was used to the beauty of the other side, Han Xing couldn't help but be moved, and could not bear to destroy this moving and even inexplicable picture.

"Is there something wrong?" Han Xing didn't step forward, but the other side took the initiative to put away the book and looked at Han Xing.

Tang Ling was absent. The other side seemed to have lost all expressions. It was extremely calm to see everyone's eyes and expression.

But Han Xing is also used to it, just slightly shocked why the other side is so sensitive? Sensitive like Tang Ling, what talent does she have? How could it be so terrible? What about being called a queen?

Han Xing has been curious about this question for a long time, but he has not asked, but now

"On the other side, are you going to take a look at it? The five sons are taming the Sunlight Ghost Fish for Tang Ling. His method may be right, but the situation is not optimistic." Han Xing said.

do not know why? Without Tang Ling on board, the other side became the backbone of everyone inexplicably. Even Dongyang, the nosy person, who was inexplicably used to bear various heavy tasks, also recognized this fact very much.

"Well, why isn't the situation good?" The other side is still calm, but the person has stood up and walked towards Han Xing.

"The injury was serious. We will continue to do so even if we try our best to protect it. He will die. However, he doesn't seem to want to listen to our advice." Several wounds were made.

But the self-esteem of the man made him feel ashamed of it.

Tang Ling worked so hard to create miracles one after another. As his partner, could n’t even do such a thing? It's almost like a useless dependency.

Until now, I have even asked for help from the other side.

The other side glanced at Han Xing and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. She can detect these subtle moods of Han Xing, but apart from Tang Ling, she does not seem to know how to comfort a person? This is something that is not in her world.

So I was silent for a second, and the other side just said softly, "Go and see."

Wuzi's current situation is very bad. Although the wound has been treated, his pale complexion and nearly colorless lip color can still see that he has lost too much blood, and he will kill if he is tossed.

At this time, he relied on a platform in Tang Ling's secret cabin with the sun's ghost fish in it.

This platform has a height of about 30 meters from the water surface, and there is a layer of shield between the platform and the water surface, which is a layer of shield formed by a small moat that Xiaohua activated the defense function, plus this distance, used to Defending the offense of Nikko Ghostfish is enough.

At this moment, you can see that under the shield that is covered with white light, the sun-like ghost fish is swimming in an explosion, and the state is completely different from that before.

Dongyang looked anxiously under the shield, nervously defending.

Perhaps following Tang Ling for too long, I gradually underestimated these marine beasts. I don't know that once, it seems that the third-level marine beasts with certain talents have never looked in their eyes.

At this time, Tang Ling was not here! When I and Han Xing took up this heavy task, I realized how ridiculous the previous thought was.

The gap between the quasi-ziyue warrior and the third-level fierce beast is still 堑, even if he and Han Xing are both geniuses, what are the tricks at the bottom of the box? It's not fighting, it's just protecting the five sons, and it's still with the moat and many aids.

Thinking of this, Dongyang felt that the wound on his thigh seemed to hurt a little bit, and I didn't know if it was because of shame or some other reason?

Undoubtedly, Han Xing and Dongyang are teenagers with strong self-esteem. But the fat man is not. At this moment, he is holding a bowl of tonic soup that he drummed out, and feeding the five sons in one bite.

"I said five sons, drink this bowl of soup and go to rest? How can tame this thing be done overnight?" The fat man persuaded bitterly that he couldn't understand what it was like to give his life to tame a fish. What stupid behavior?

Wuzi did not speak, but just drank the fat tonic soup quietly, feeling that his cold body gradually recovered some warmth.

"Agree?" At this time, the fat man pulled out a few pieces of mutant animal meat and stuffed them into Wu Zi's mouth.

After drinking his tonic, the body of the five sons was still able to digest these mutant animal meats.

Wuzi swallowed a little bit hard, then shook his head at the fat man and said, "No, if you give up now. The previous efforts will fail."

"Then change to someone else?" The fat man said disapprovingly.

Who is not better than Wuzi? Why did the five sons have to go into the water and engage in a so-called tame with such a dangerous third-level beast?

The fifth son gave a bitter smile and explained to the fat man as much as possible: "My strength is not working now. But I still understand marine creatures and have tamed dogs. This taming must be at a certain point with some special sounds, because fish can feel To the shock of sound waves, and some special deterrent actions. "

"It's not difficult to learn, but it takes a lot of experience to find the key nodes. This takes a lot of time, and I'm afraid it will delay the boss."

"But you're going to die like this. Just die." The fat man blinked a few times.

Under the shield, the Sunlight Ghost Fish tumbled in the water more agitated, and several times tried to break through the shield.

Wuzi is very clear. As long as he can successfully suppress it at this stage, the most critical step of training is successful. He struggled to sit upright and stubbornly said, "Even if I die, I will make it for the boss. This thing. I can't be a waste. "

During the conversation, the five sons were a little excited. From the backpack, he took out a piece of feral soaked meat that Tang Ling specially added to the gift of Poseidon and said, "If I really die, don't worry about me. Remember, this piece Do n’t let the meat eat it! Sure! As long as this time, it has not succeeded in eating the meat, it will understand that we are the distributors of the food and must obey if we want to get the food. ”

"Okay, okay! You have repeated this method several times!" The fat man interrupted Wuzi impatiently, and then winked at Dongyang, implying that Dongyang would hold Wuzi anyway and wait for the other side to come.

While grabbing the piece of fierce beast meat from the five sons, he pretended not to care: "This piece of broken meat has such a great effect? ​​Then I can actually try it! Five sons, don't be too superstitious about your set Speaking, deterrent, is it good for a fish? "

"Don't believe it, you can see the same effect when I am teasing it." During the talk, the fat man began to sway the piece of fierce beast meat on the platform, teasing the sun's ghostly fish in the water.

'is useful! ’

‘It ’s so dangerous! ’

Seeing the behavior of the fat man, Wu Zi was very eager to yell out these two sentences, but he became cough when he was in a hurry.

And Dongyang at this time, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is communicating with the fat man's eyes and has not noticed the specific situation.

Looking at the piece flying in the air, the fatal temptation to eat but never eaten, exuding a fatal temptation, the sun-beamed fish in the water finally broke out.

Dive into the water at a very fast speed, and then a rush, the whole body lit with a glimmer of sunlight, and hit the layer of shield.

"Dangerous!" At this time Wuzi finally shouted.

"Oops!" At this time, Dongyang also felt the shimmering light from the sun-ghosted fish, and finally returned to God.

But at this time, everything was late.

This daylight ghost fish actually broke the shield this time and sprinted towards the top.

After all, it is a tertiary marine beast. What is the distance of thirty meters?

When the fat man came back, he found that he was right in the face of Nikko Ghostfish, and the fierce animal fluttered between him and Nikko Ghostfish.

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