MTL - Dark Moon Era-Chapter 708 Under the crack

   Chapter 709 Under the Crack

  Dark night, lonely cliff, cold wind.

  The only dim light source comes from a huge planet suspended above a lonely cliff.

   Standing under the lonely cliff, looking at such a scene, Liuhe couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.

The planet is beautiful, but after getting closer, it feels so terrifying and depressing. What's terrifying is that facing such a huge one, people can't help but fall into a kind of self-denying void because of their smallness. Needless to say, who wouldn't depress the feeling that such a huge planet is right in front of you?

  However, Yuanzu is not too ruthless.

  Liuhe stepped up and slowly climbed up the stairs of the lonely cliff. This is only the fourth stellar chamber. The size of the planet looks like a pre-civilized human using an astronomical telescope to observe the moon.

  If it is the first stellar room

   Standing at this angle, Liuhe could already see the figure sitting cross-legged on the lonely cliff, and his heart still trembled a bit. Even in the Fourth Star Force Chamber, the torture he endured must have been not small.

  In a blink of an eye.

  Liuhe had already reached the top of the cliff, and Kun, who was sitting on the lonely cliff, slowly opened his eyes.

"I said why Xingli paused? It turned out that there was a guest here." At this time, Kun was only wearing the most common linen, and his long hair was a little messy, and his expression was haggard, but his appearance remained the same, with that noble temperament. It hasn't changed.

  "Am I a guest?" Liuhe smiled bitterly, then glanced at the huge planet, and asked casually: "What kind of star power?"

   "Repulsion." Kun was very calm.

  Liuhe breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it is not the power of rotation, otherwise it will be broken and broken again and again, again and again"

   "So it's not easy to die, it also has a price, isn't it?" Kun gave a slight smile.

Liuhe's expression became a little sad: "Master Kun, you know that I won't be eluding you. It's okay to be repulsive. If you hold on for a few more days, I will unite some elders to intercede with Yuanzu. It will be too embarrassing for you and Ya-Da."

  Kun lifted his chin slightly: "Why are you asking for love? Me and Ya have already bet on this round with Yuanzu, winning or losing will be accepted."

   "Tang Ling is dead." Liuhe said sadly.

  Kun was silent for a moment, but from his look, he couldn't tell what his mood was at this time.

  Liuhe stood quietly in front of Kun, the harsh wind raised his linen robe, and he waited for Kun's question.

  Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Kun spoke: "Did you see him being broken into pieces?"

  Liuhe shook his head.

  "Beheaded by man? Heart pierced? Swallowed by a beast?"

   "Neither, he fell into the crack of the turbulent flow of time and space, with the other side." Liuhe was a little bit intolerant. This result was not much different from those cited by Kun.

  Unexpectedly, Kun breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I haven't lost yet."

  “But” Liuhe is very afraid of Kun holding such hopes. Facing one thing, it is much more uncomfortable to report hope and then be disappointed than not.

  In addition, Liuhe is very afraid of Kun being stubborn and does not accept any plea.

Another way of thinking is that even if Tang Ling has one ten thousandth of hope not dead, but only one millionth of hope will come out, and the turbulent flow of time and space, the cracks, the flow of time is chaotic, then Kun How long do I have to wait? Can you wait until that day? This is a planet that has been chained and cursed. Time has entered a countdown, and there is a high probability that it cannot be waited.

  Liuhe really didn't want Kun to be tortured to weakness here. This was originally very detrimental to the future. I believe Yuanzu would think of this, but I was afraid that Kun would not compromise.

  Kun looked at Liuhe deeply: "I know what you are thinking, but you don't have to persuade me. I didn't lose, Tang Ling will appear, it won't be long."

  Liuhe was a little surprised: "Master Kun, why are you so sure?"

  Kun smiled and said, "It's not just me, I think Ya thinks the same way. As for why? Destiny is like this."

  "Adult" Liuhe gave a wry smile: "The law of destiny, that is the origin ancestor, no, human beings have never penetrated, you are like this."

   "Oh, that is the power of conviction." Kun looked at the huge planet: "Go, Liuhe. I don't cry, it's a rare practice!"

Liuhe was a little sad, and opened his mouth, but he understood Kun. Since Kun had already said this, it would be useless for him to say more. He could only find Yuanzu to find a way.

   "Then I will leave first." Liuhe bowed deeply to Kun.

   "Tang Ling, I will never die." Kun has closed his eyes, and I don't know if he is talking to Liuhe or talking to himself.

  Liuhe didn't say much, just turned around and smiled bitterly, and then walked down the lonely cliff.

  **

  In the distant mountains, the dim light of dawn appears faintly.

On the mountainside, there was a cave full of thorns. Jian Fei stood at the entrance of the cave, waiting silently for the sun to shine, before she made up her mind. He pushed aside the thorns in the cave according to a certain method and walked into it. cave.

The cave was turbulent, but there was nothing else. Jian Fei came to a cave with ease, found a stone, and again used a special technique to remove the stone, revealing the cave under the stone. .

  Looking at the cave, Jian Fei hesitated again, but from below the cave heard an unpleasant sound like mechanical friction: "You have been here for almost three hours. What are you still hesitating?"

  Jian Fei's face changed: "Well, well, what you should face is always to face."

  After saying these words, Jian Fei jumped into the cave, and isn’t that unpleasant voice the voice of the Bronze-faced weird man?

After Jian Fei jumped down, the rock moved back to its original position again, and then the rock in the cave moved randomly again, and the rock that could enter the cave below did not know where it was moved. Up.

  The upper part of the cave looks so ordinary. Entering the lower part, it is completely unique. It turned out to be a place shining with various electronic lights and full of various super-technical instruments.

Tongmian is standing in front of a huge Super Brain that looks like a master console. What is even more shocking is that behind this Super Brain, there are 10 containers filled with lavender liquid, soaking 10 An identical copper surface.

  That’s right, it’s the same copper-faced monster standing in front of the main console.

"Sit." Seeing Jian Fei coming in, the Bronze Faced Geek greeted him, and then he came to a place that looked like a bar, fiddled with the coffee machine that was placed on the bar, and looked at the coffee machine from the pre-civilization with a sense of time. Made a cup of coffee and placed it in front of Jian Fei.

  "Recently in the valley, I tried to grow coffee beans, but it succeeded. It is no different from the coffee beans of the pre-civilization." The copper-faced monster seemed to be very leisurely.

  Jian Fei picked up the coffee in front of her, smelled it, frowned slightly, but did not move the cup of coffee: "I dare not drink, I am afraid that the coffee beans cultivated in this valley will smell too bloody."

  "What are you kidding? Twelve or three years have passed. What is the smell of blood?" While talking, Tongmian made himself a cup of coffee, lifted the lower half of the mask, and took a sip.

  But strangely, the lower half of the face exposed by the copper face also has a metal mask, but this metal mask is very delicate, and the mouth and chin can be opened and closed freely, just like inlaid on the face of the copper face.

  "They are coming out soon." After taking a sip of coffee, the copper noodles put the cup down, pointed to the row of containers, and said very beginning: "In this way, my most important task is about to end."

  "Are you really or not?" Jian Fei frowned, and involuntarily picked up the **** coffee he disliked at first, and drank half of the cup in one breath.

  "What do you know?" The copper face seemed to be really unknowing.

   "Tang Ling, even the other side is dead" Jian Fei originally didn't want to come in, but didn't want to say the news to Tongmian.

  The situation of the copper surface is a secret, and it is also very complicated! If you hear Tang Ling’s bad news, I’m afraid it’s the most unacceptable one, if he goes crazy

  Jian Fei was playing a snare drum in his heart, but he was really sad. Why didn’t he place a lot of hope on Tang Ling? Firmly say not to stand in line, in fact

   Besides, Tang Ling is a likable kid, at least more likable than Tang Feng, right?

  But now is not the time to think about this, the focus is on the copper noodles and he said, ‘they are coming out soon’, isn’t that right?

  Jian Fei felt a terrible headache when he thought of it, but as he said, he still had to face it, didn’t he?

  Unexpectedly, when Tongmian heard the news, he just laughed ugly, and put down the coffee cup in his hand: “Don’t talk nonsense, Tang Ling will not die.”

"Do you think I came to joke with you? What I said is true. Although it is difficult for me to accept this fact, I must tell you that we have to think about another way." Jian Fei is very serious, he In his bones, he is a person who is intertwined with optimism and pessimism. At this time, Jian Fei tries his best to exert some optimistic energy.

  While speaking, Jian Fei took out a small recorder and turned it on. The video of Tang Linghai's battle that day appeared in front of Tongmian.

  The copper face is silent, watching the video quietly, he is wearing a mask, and he can't see his emotions? At least from the physical reaction, he is calm.

  After finishing the video, Jian Fei looked at the copper surface, and wanted to say something in time, first hold the copper surface and talk.

  But what I didn't expect was that the copper face opened up: "This is no different from what I saw before."

  "You, do you already know?" Jian Fei was a little surprised.

"You are late, you must know that you are not the first to come to me. Like Zhang Tian and Aurora, they have all been here, well, it's not just them, it's quite lively." Ridicule.

  Jian Fei breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking of Tang Ling still regretted adding a little sadness: "So, you also accepted it?"

  "It's not accepting, there is nothing to accept or not, he is not dead." Tongmian retorted.

   "Why do you think Tang Ling is not dead? What's the matter with that crack, you still don't know?" Jian Fei raised her eyebrows.

"According to the memory, didn't'I' have experienced more dangers than Tang Ling? The world's desperate situation is not only the big crack, it is just something Tang Ling must go through when he grows up." Tongmian was very clear. Answered Jane Fei.

  Jian Fei couldn’t help covering his forehead: “Your statement like this is too uncomfortable. Although I say this, you will be very unpleasant, haven’t you considered B?”

   "There is no reason to think about it, Tang Ling is not dead." Tong Mian shrugged his shoulders.

  Jian Fei looked at the copper face silently, and muttered in her heart, is this an alternative madness? He had to go to Zhang Tian to ask clearly, this was not because Jian Fei was ruthless, Tang Ling started thinking about other things as soon as he died, but the future of mankind is so heavy that there is no room for so-called human affection in certain things.

  Copper noodles looked indifferent, and said to Jian Fei: "By the way, I successfully cultivated hops in the valley. Would you like to drink beer?"

   "Forget it, don't drink, I have something else." Jian Fei was already confused, he really didn't know if the copper noodles were short-circuited, he had to go to Zhang Tian immediately.

Faced with Jian Fei’s refusal, Tongmian didn’t try to stay too much, but said indifferently: "Okay, then I won’t keep you. Guarding them out is my biggest task. At this critical moment, I Can't leave for a moment."

  **

  At this place, the snow can no longer be described as big.

  Even in the coldest place in the pre-civilization, I must have never seen snow like this, overwhelming, dense, and the sky turned dazzling white.

  Each piece of snowflake is as big as a slap, and when it is blown by the cold wind, it will fall on the body, and there will even be red marks. The more serious red marks will also be bloodshot.

  Although this ship has some super-tech thermal icebreaker blades, it is almost impossible to move forward. According to the old man, he will abandon the ship in two days at most.

  As for how to come back later? All the people on the ship are speaking in unanimous words. As long as they can get to the human ancestral temple, how to come back is a matter of temporary consideration.

  No need to think about the return journey? Very interesting thought, isn't life just a way without a return, so you can only go on a wonderful way?

  The soft sword in Tang Long's hand flicked, a silver light pierced through a vast white, dozens of snowflakes were pierced on the soft sword, and the distance between the pieces of the soft sword could not be seen by the naked eye.

   "It's still a bit close." Tang Long's face was dissatisfied. Others could not see the difference with naked eyes, but he was a person with precise instinct. How could he not see the distance between them, or there was a difference?

   After finishing these words, Tang Long suddenly tore off his upper body clothes and rushed into the snow from a sheltered place on the deck with his upper body naked.

  In this cold, even if the Tier 3 Purple Moon Warrior does not protect against the cold, there is a possibility of freezing to death, let alone Tang Long?

What's more, the wind speed here has turned these big snowflakes into lethal things. If you stand in the snow without energy to protect your body, even if it reaches the level of physical strength of a Tier 1 Purple Moon Warrior, it will take half a minute. Will become a'blood man'.

  But Tang Long was fearless. After rushing into the snow, he moved and took a closer look. Isn’t it the subtle body technique? Moreover, it was stronger than Tang Ling's physique, and the state of flowing water was already so obvious, because at this moment Tang Long's figure seemed to give people the feeling of a figure like water.

  Just less than three minutes after performing this, Tang Long was already a little tired, his naked upper body was steaming with heat.

  He returned to the sheltered place, took a pot of water beside him, drank it in a big mouth, then wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, and began to check his body.

  Such dense snow, who would have thought that there were only less than ten red marks on Tang Long's body?

   Even with this result, Tang Long is not satisfied.

"It's a little worse." Tang Long looked at the snow in the sky, and muttered to himself again. According to Old Hei, if he could persist in such dense snow for three minutes without leaving any scars, then his body style Even if you officially enter the realm of flowing water.

  For a quasi-purple-moon warrior, this is no longer a miracle.

  Tang Long is a bit urgent, no wonder he, his vision on the way is so high that even Tang Ling can't compare it, because all he saw are the top ten masters' shots!

  This will more and more set off his weakness. Tang Long occasionally forgets that he is still a teenager and that he is just a quasi-purple-moon warrior. Like Tang Ling, he often ignores the so-called rank when judging whether he is strong or not.

  At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the deck.

  Tang Long looked up and saw that Old Hei was walking on the snow and appeared on the deck.

  In the past few days, Tang Long always feels that Hei Lao and them are a little worried. Although it is not sad, the heaviness can always be felt.

  They didn’t say this, nor did Tang Long ask, but it’s probably always related to the search for the ancestral temple, right?

  In a blink of an eye, Old Hei had already walked in front of Tang Long, and there was no snow on his body.

   "Hei Lao, I still haven't understood the sword of constancy, nor have I broken through the realm of flowing water." Tang Long looked a little embarrassed.

   "In three days, prepare to advance to the Purple Moon Warrior." Hei Lao suddenly said, looking at the snowflakes in the sky.

   "But, I think" Tang Long was slightly eager.

   "You have reached the limit, and you have achieved it to the extreme. I think it is very good. Just three days, and we will abandon the ship in three days." Hei said.

   "But if it was Tang Ling's words" Tang Long said in a low voice, always, he still didn't want to lose to his younger brother. This was not jealousy, but had become a driving force to move forward.

   Hearing these words, Heilao's eyes showed a trace of worry and sadness, which was caught by Tang Long sensitively.

   "Hei Lao, do you think I haven't let go? Actually," Tang Long was afraid of the Hei Lao's misunderstanding, and his heart was tied to the futility of cultivation, and Hei Lao kept saying this.

   "No, I know you put it down, and I know that you actually care about Tang Ling, and you always care about it." Hei Lao said, then looked at Tang Long.

  Tang Long was a little bit shy. He didn't expect that such an expression would be exactly the same as Tang Ling's usual shyness. He was indeed a real brother.

   "But, I don't want to hide it." Hei Lao sighed.

   "What to hide?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows, and suddenly there was an impulse not to listen.

   "Tang Ling is dead." Hei Lao said directly, this is what Tang Long has to face and endure.

   "Haha." Tang Long smiled unconsciously: "Hei Lao, it's impossible. I die a hundred times, and my brother will live too."

  Hei Lao took out the recorder silently, and the cruel picture appeared in front of Tang Long.

  On the deck, Tang Ling half-kneeled, holding the other shore, looking up, a smile appeared on his face, obviously with a farewell smile.

   Then, the ship fell into the crack.

   "Actually, there is a complete record. When do you calm down, watch it again." Hei Lao wanted to take back the recorder.

   Tang Long grabbed the recorder, his expression was doubtful, and he waved his hand unbelief.

  In this way, he grasped the recorder tightly, stood up, walked into the heavy snow without a shirt on his upper body, and then sat down cross-legged.

   "Hei Lao, my heart is a little tight, so it feels more comfortable." He raised his head and explained.

  Hei Lao wanted to stop, but without stopping, he silently opened the energy shield for Tang Long.

  Tang Long resisted: "Hei Lao, I am uncomfortable in this way."

  It seemed that the child's reaction was even darker than expected, and there was an unspeakable sadness in his heart, but after all, the energy shield was removed.

  No matter how he faces it, it is his own business. He must pass this level. This is the idea of ​​the old man who has not changed.

  In the snow, Tang Long adjusted the recorder and started to watch the complete record from beginning to end.

The wind was caught in the snow, and the lashes on Tang Long's body relentlessly, first leaving red marks after another, and then superimposed on the red marks, oozing a trace of blood, as time passed, directly Split into blood holes

  The low temperature caused the blood that was warm at first to coagulate quickly, and then it was cut open again, making Tang Long's whole body trembling as cold as he was unconscious, just watching the effects of the recorder.

  His lips were so tight that he bleeds in the end. Actually, I don’t need to care anymore. The dense snow knives have already left a dozen **** mouths on his handsome face.

Such a scene makes people feel cruel every minute, including those big people on the boat who have been used to seeing many **** and sad scenes. I don’t know when, these people walked out and looked at Tang Long quietly. .

  Perhaps the sailing career is too boring. It is also a pleasure to have such a genius boy to train.

Tang Long Tang Ling, these two boys are really special. They taught Tang Long personally, only to know how talented he is. The Star Council wasted the jade, or the Star Council did not even think about training Tang Long to the extreme. ? Who knows? After all, he is Tang Feng's son, although his mother's identity is very special.

  Tang Long is like this, what about Tang Ling who looks more brilliant? What a pity, Tang Ling actually died.

  This Tang Long might not be easy to accept. Their brotherhood has only warmed up slightly. They are all orphans in a sense. Besides, Tang Ling used his life to prove his feelings before, so what would Tang Long do?

  It seems useless to do anything, Tang Ling is dead, isn’t it? What's more, there is the other side, everyone knows that Tang Long was a girl who was deeply planted in his heart when he was young.

  This is very uncomfortable, but now I hope that the video will end soon. Tang Long is too scared to hold on to such a horror. Later, he is afraid of saving him and hurting his foundation.

  After all, this time, for his promotion, Heilao had prepared the top-notch resources in advance—sunlight ghost fish, six-color mutant sea beads, and eight lotus lotus stamens.

  What’s more surprising is that Emperor Han is still willing to provide more Sunlight Netherfish and a more precious colorful variant sea bead.

  They look forward to a top-notch person in the world, since Tang Ling is gone

  Fortunately, the tormenting time passed. The video stopped at the moment when the ship completely fell into a big crack.

  Tang Long looked up. At this time, he had become a person with red crystals all over his body. He looked terrifying. The red crystals were frozen like this by his blood. Under the crystals were grinning openings and his face was purple.

  But Tang Long seemed unaware, and pointed to the virtual screen in the air: "Is this crack deep?"

   "It's not deep, in fact, what's so terrible about deep?" Hei Lao opened his mouth, and he walked forward, trying to help Tang Long up.

  Tang Long stubbornly refused to get up: "What is that?"

"There is a turbulent flow of time and space, you may not understand it now. But I still don't want to hide it from you. It is a desperate and terrifying hell. I can't say it is hell. It should be in short. If I fall in without luck, I can't get out. But luck is erratic." Hei Lao said very directly.

  Now, he can't help Tang Long anymore. He will forcibly take Tang Long into the cabin and heal him, otherwise Tang Long will really hurt the roots.

  Tang Long suddenly smiled: "Tang Ling is very lucky. He is fine, and Bi An will be fine. If he can't protect Bi An like me, I will personally clean him up."

  "You better not report such hope." Hei Lao pulled Tang Long up.

   "I will go back myself, old man, don't pull me." Tang Long wanted to stand up, but didn't want to use force, and fell into the snow.

  Hei Lao pulled up Tang Long, and found that Tang Long was actually confused and in a semi-conscious state.

   "Let me stay here, my body will not hurt, my heart will explode."

  "It’s cold, it’s more comfortable, otherwise I can’t think of anything, I can’t think of anything." Tang Long began to talk nonsense.

  Hei Lao has taken him into the cabin and drained the blood crystals from him, which made the holes in his body especially terrifying.

  "Don't use cell repair medicine, and don't use other medicine. First use mild energy to let his blood flow and his body to return to normal temperature." Han Huang also walked in.

  He thought of his daughter, and he had been away from her for a few days, wondering what happened to her? Thinking back then, she kept saying that she wanted to marry Tang Ling

   "I know." Hei Lao said in a deep voice.

  "Liszt, hehe Liszt" Tang Long's voice was full of hatred, and he clenched his fists in confusion.

   "The Star Council, from now on, can only be the enemy."

   These words made both Hei Lao and Han Huang slightly moved. Tang Long had never resented the Star Council, but because of Tang Ling's death, he said so.

  How sad is he? Do you want to break with the forces you grew up with and cultivate your own forces?

  Heilao began to comb Tang Long's body with gentle energy.

  This is very difficult to do. After all, Tang Long is still a quasi-purple-moon warrior. His brain hasn't gotten acquainted. He can't receive energy resonance from others, so he can only act carefully.

  But at this time of extreme caution, Tang Long actually sobbed and cried.

  "Wait for me, brother, let's be together, and the other side, let's be together"

   "Wait for me, we must at least live together for a few days. No matter where it is."

   "Tang Ling! How can you die?"

  **

  The news of Tang Ling’s death spread all over the world.

  Regretful people, painful people, sad people, happy people, a quasi-purple-moon warrior has stirred up the greatest situation. This can be regarded as a kind of unprecedented person, and it is difficult to have the glory of the future, right?

  But where does Tang Ling care about such glory? If you can, you must live.

   Just when the ship fell into the crack, Tang Ling had always had this idea.

  Dark cracks, frantically surging, rushing water, just as you see it, like a huge waterfall.

  The ship fell down faster and hit a protruding rock. The huge impact made it shatter in an instant.

  It was crueler than Tang Ling imagined. The two sides were not smooth cliffs at all, but a more dangerous place where various stones and unknown objects appeared.

  Falling so fast, as long as you hit something, you will definitely die! Must find a way

  Tang Ling hugged the other shore tightly with one hand, twisting his body with difficulty, so that he could control the direction of the fall as much as possible, and also wanted to slightly resist the force of the water hitting his body!

  The space that follows can help him to the greatest extent, is that he can take out items at any time!

  The Blood Pujian arrived in Tang Ling's hands. Although his body was exhausted, it was not the weakest moment. It was impossible to digest so quickly after swallowing a large amount of energy liquid, so there was still energy to be replenished at any time.

   is only in terms of mental power!

   Tang Ling couldn't save any more at this time, a spiritual potion appeared in his hand and he quickly put it to his mouth, and directly smashed it and drank it.

  The glass **** in his mouth cut through the corners of his mouth, but he can't take care of it anymore, at least his head is a little more comfortable.

  The precision instinct came into play. At this time, it was obviously the most effective, allowing Tang Ling to use the most labor-saving method to make the most effective action.

Using the Blood Pu Sword, Tang Ling constantly used the Blood Pu Sword to stab and collide with various protrusions during the fall. Fortunately, it is best to grab a protrusion at the right time. , Stop yourself temporarily

  As for after? Think of a solution later!

  Tang Ling didn't have time to think so much, but the facts proved that his slowing down was effective, his falling speed began to slow down, and his control over the body became more and more.

  Only on the next protrusion, he saw a familiar person—the black snakehead pearl.

  The black snakehead pearl whose heart was taken out by himself was obviously dead, and it fell down and hung on the sharp tip of the stone. The body had been twisted, and it was obviously broken to pieces.

  Tang Ling naturally didn’t like the black snakehead pearl, but he saw it inexplicably above, but felt a trace of sympathy in his heart. There is no place to bury him properly, but if it is destined to fall to the bottom, it might be there.

Although the momentum of the fall slowed down, it was still very fast, and Tang Ling could not tolerate too much thinking. He was already close to the place where Wu Chanzhu's body was, almost subconsciously. Tang Ling twisted his body and used the blood cat. The sword pierced the tip of the stone, and with that little stay time, he grabbed the corpse of the snakehead and carried it on his shoulder.

  The situation is still difficult, and the light is getting darker and darker. With this precision instinct, Tang Ling knows that this is not the excessive dimming as the depth deepens, but is caused by what happened.

  Moreover, the impact of the water flow also weakened at this time. This is also not normal. What happened above?

  It is a pity that Tang Ling has no time to look up, which is a good thing anyway!

  The reduced impact force can make him more controllable, and finally after falling a certain distance, Tang Ling can already slowly try to use the blood pu sword to stay.

  Finally, when he fell less than a hundred meters, Tang Ling found a relatively large stone and seized the opportunity abruptly, piercing the blood pu sword deeply into the protruding stone edge.

   stopped! !

  Tang Ling was too late to be surprised, so he hurriedly hugged the other shore, still in a coma, on the stone ledge, and then strenuously grasped the corpse of the black snakehead and climbed up the stone ledge.

  'Huh,' Tang Ling gasped, and after a little calming down, he looked up. Since he stopped, the first thing he thought of must be how to get up!

   Although this big crack looks terrifying, it is actually not that terrible. Tang Ling thought so.

  But, after he glanced at the top, his face suddenly changed.

  He discovered two things.

  The first thing is desperate, and the second thing is incredible.

  The desperate thing is that this big crack has shrunk! When he fell in before, the length of this big crack reached 3.7 kilometers, and the width was more than 300 meters.

   But now, the length is less than one kilometer, and the width is even less than one hundred meters.

  No wonder the light is starting to dim, no wonder the impact of the water flow has become smaller, and the big crack is closing! !

   Another incredible thing is that looking at the sky through the current gap, the sky turned out to be full of stars.

This is impossible!

  Tang Ling clearly remembered that the time when he fell in was early morning, and then whether it was wind, rain, or clear weather, it should be daytime, and the sky and stars could only be at night!

  How many meters did he fall? In the fierce struggle just now, Tang Ling couldn't calculate it, but now it was only 2047 meters. Even if he deliberately delayed this distance, he wouldn't let himself fall for a whole day, right?

   Is it a space shift now? Or is the time messed up?

  Tang Ling has no way to think about this. The top priority now is to get up quickly! Thinking about it, Tang Ling tried to stand up. Although the stone ridge was slippery, he could barely stand firm.

  His idea is to use the bloodtail sword as a climbing tool~www.novelbuddy.com~ and then go up quickly like this!

When he reached the edge, Tang Ling discovered something even more incredible. This so-called waterfall cliff had no walls. At the end of the stone ridge that branched out, there was a so-called thin film. Behind the thin film is sea water!

what's going on? Tang Ling tried to pierce the film with a **** sword, but found that the film would deform and bend after being stressed, but it would not break, no matter how much force was used, even with flames.

  This situation reminded Tang Ling of two places. One was the film that he encountered when he was exploring the temple, and the other was the place where Nirvana talk was repaired. It seemed that the film also existed, but it was not fully formed.

  If this is the case, Tang Ling has no way to break through!

  　9000 word chapters, there are updates, don’t wait. In addition, it can be seen with peace of mind that Dark Moon will not be a eunuch, although it is such an update rhythm, after a certain month, it may update normally, or even break out. As for the current situation, I will not say much about it. I will accompany you silently and imagine the mood that everyone will watch slowly. Just follow this rhythm. It's okay to do more aggressively when you have time, of course, personally.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)