Tang Ling still has no news.

However, this does not affect the youngsters who want to watch the most difficult challenge that belongs to the quasi-purple moon soldiers when they exchange dream coins.

"Sure enough, only people like Liszt can do it."

"I think Tang Ling can do it too?"

"Don't say it's too full, there is nothing absolute about this Nirvana Pagoda."

"But I just believe that Tang Ling can definitely do it."

The exchange is very fast, but it does not prevent the teenagers from talking in this short period of time, and at the edge of the halo, there are more than a dozen teenagers standing or sitting, watching the rest of the teenagers talking, silent Without a word, the expression on his face was indescribable.

"Wu Qiong, I have never doubted myself like this." After silence for a long time, one of them spoke, and as long as there is no one who is completely out of touch with the world, he will know the name of this person, the boss of the dark nine Ling Yu.

"I am the same." No one thought that Ling Yu was talking about the boss of Qijing Qizi's boss Wu Qi at this time.

No one expected that they would chat between them. After all, before Tang Ling had risen, Tang Long was the first person of the young generation, and who were the second and third people? Everyone's common view is Wu Qi or Ling Yu.

It's just that who is second and who is third is something that has never been finalized.

Because of this inconclusiveness, Zhengjing Qizi and Dark Nine Feathers have always been in a competitive relationship, especially between Wu Qing and Ling Yu.

Therefore, their chat is indeed a groundbreaking thing.

But only two of them knew that in fact things have been slowly changing. I do n’t know when they started. They are no longer the second and the third person. They began to appreciate one person more and more, and regard that person as The goal, therefore, began to cherish each other because of more commonality, they even joined the fleet of Tang Ling together ...

But now that I think about it, what caused all these changes is not Tang Ling in the final analysis?

But why didn't he catch up with Tang Ling's footsteps, but instead he was getting farther and farther away from Tang Ling?

When Wu Qi finished talking about me, Ling Yu laughed bitterly. With his voice of bitter laughter, the seven sons of Zhengjing gathered together, even the dark nine feathers, and his face was very ugly.

Because no one can think of it, they can only pass through the seventh floor of the Nirvana Giant Tower, and all failed on the eighth floor.

"Don't be so depressed." Wu Qi took a deep breath while looking at the fine gold Di Yue Bell, still freezing the picture: "Our two teams have stronger forms, more ..."

"Yes, our strongest state is group combat, group skills! Nirvana Giant Tower is for individuals." Ling Yu quickly understood Wu Qi's meaning.

And their dialogue just comforted Zhengjing Qizi and Dark Nine Feathers. At this time, one of them couldn't help but clenched his fists and said, "Then, wouldn't we always be so unfair in the Nirvana Giant Tower?"

"It's not fair and unfair. The Nirvana Tower is only for personal strength! Team combat is right, but personal strength can't rely on the team!" Wu Qi's tone became serious.

"Yes, what is the real power? You can reach a certain height by yourself! There is no excuse for your personal strength!" Ling Yu's tone also became serious.

"Yes, there is no excuse. We don't have to be decadent, because in the real world, we have more powerful fighting power, but in the Nirvana Pagoda we must practice personally." Wu Qi also agreed with Ling Yu's point of view.

In the Nirvana Giant Tower, you need to find the right way to fight, and outside the Nirvana Giant Tower, you also need to find the right mindset.

Obviously, after a huge sense of frustration, the dozen or so teenagers, Zhengjing Qizi and Dark Jiuyu, were not lost.

A new world is waiting for them.

"Dongyang, you tell me this is not true?" In the unobtrusive corner of the other side of the halo, Xifeng's face was still a sleepwalking look.

What did she see? I clearly saw the ‘dead fat man’, and howling through the eighth floor of the Nirvana Giant Tower.

If it's Han Xing, that's enough, because that guy's strength has always been stronger than the four of them.

If it is Luo Li, then ... that is acceptable, after all, Luo Li has always been so hard and serious, and his ability is also amazing.

But why, why did the fat man pass through the eighth floor of Nirvana Giant Tower.

Of course, as a common partner, watching them be able to clear the eighth floor of such a beautiful scenery, the first reaction is naturally happy for them.

But while happy, the heart will sting! This sting is not jealous, but a denial of self, why we have become the weakest person in the harvest ...

Yes! The weakest person!

Don't compare with the other bank, because the other bank is even stronger than Tang Ling.

Faced with the problem of Xifeng, Dongyang did not speak. In fact, after coming out of the Nirvana Giant Tower, Dongyang has been very silent and kept holding his spear without saying a word.

Only a little bit, really only a little bit, he can clear the eighth floor. But ... it ’s over, it ’s over, and it ’s not over. Reality wo n’t change because of this.

"No, cough ... don't bother Dongyang anymore." Nan Yu's face was equally ugly. He held Xifeng, in fact, which teenager was not proud?

"What annoys him? The four of us went to school with the same mission! From the beginning to resist such a fate, to follow Tang Ling silently, and feel that we have compromised." Xifeng dissatisfied Nan Yu's dissatisfaction. Hand, and then continued: "But in the end, we are the weakest, we will not be able to keep up with Tang Ling's footsteps, we will simply be unable to shoulder our mission, we are not as good as fat."

Speaking of which, Xi Feng, a straight and pungent girl who was also strong, burst into tears in her eyes.

Nan Yu bowed his head in silence, and Bei Qi, who was as silent as Dongyang, wanted to say something, but he said nothing after all.

"No, it's not like that." At this time, Dongyang approached Xifeng and reached out his hand to gently wipe away tears for Xifeng.

Then he slapped heavily on the shoulders of Bei Qi and Nan Yu: "Did you decide to follow Tang Ling from now on?"

Waiting for the other three to answer, Dongyang laughed self-deprecatingly: "At least I decided that way."

"But it's not because of anything else. For example, Tang Ling is powerful. Tang Ling will definitely go to the top. We will also have some careers to follow. Even ..." Dong Yang pointed to his chest.

Looking at the action of Dongyang, the expressions of the remaining three sons changed, which was the secret of their four sons in the southeast and northwest, because their battle type was planted in the heart of the chest, and Tang Ling's race was in the same position.

Their battles can be activated by ordinary means, that is, they use the battles for the first time, even if they are activated, and using this activation method, they will have an ordinary superior battle.

But if they really approve Tang Ling, they will just ask Tang Ling to ask for bone marrow and use Tang Ling's bone marrow to activate the battle, they will have a top battle! And there is a secret in this battle, this secret is that their battle is a rare common battle!

What is a common battle? It can be understood as four monomers split from a mother body, so although this type of battle has different capabilities, when the four of them fight together, the battles can be connected in a short time and play a greater role. the power of!

Of course, this premise is based on the premise that the battle type should become the top battle type.

The meaning of Dongyang fingers here is very simple. The reason why he recognized Tang Ling does not include that Tang Ling can activate battles for them.

In fact, if it is because of this, why should they resist fate in the first place? The type of battle is important, but more important is my strength! In this era, it has not been heard that whose strength is entirely dependent on the type of warfare.

So, what about those strong men who do not have their own battles or even battles?

Dongyang looked at the stunned and complicated expression of three people, and continued: "Well, I agree that Tang Ling is entirely because he deserves to be trusted, he will not betray his partner, his strength will not make people uneasy, but let People are at ease, the stronger he is, the more at ease the people around him. "

"Because ... we all know that we can rely on him for anything."

"This is why I personally endorsed Tang Ling and decided not to resist fate anymore. Perhaps the original meaning of the word fate is-this is the way I should go." Speaking of which, Dongyang's eyes were decaying, Smiled and looked to the sky.

The sky here is not day or night, but with a bright, hazy sky.

Beauty and softness, like the expected future, should have the light.

"I'm going to follow Tang Ling. For now, there is no reason, that is." Xi Feng is very straightforward, and she already understands Dongyang's meaning.

"Cough ... I even believe in my ideals, and it will be fulfilled on him. That is to change the world." Nan Yu's words were also firm.

"In this world, only Tang Ling deserves me to follow." Bei Qi said lightly, and looked at the sky like Dongyang.

The sky here is really beautiful, soft and bright, reflecting the colorful light on this colorful aura, isn't it like a brilliant future? Since destiny is destined to follow Tang Ling, then I believe that Tang Ling's future is beautiful.

"In this case!" Dongyang withdrew his gaze, punched Xifeng, Beiqi, and Nanyu, and suddenly gave himself a punch, and then laughed.

"So, what are we sad about? Why can't we keep up with Tang Ling's footsteps? We are definitely not the weakest partner around Tang Ling." During the speech, Dongyang patted his chest: "We are still fighting Not activated yet! "

"We have reached the eighth floor without war types. I can almost clear the eighth floor. What if I have a top-level battle? Maybe, I can activate the ninth floor."

"Hahaha, I said how could I lose to the dead fat man." Xi Feng smiled heartlessly, and then said: "Not only that, if the four of us join forces, maybe we can beat the guy in Tang Ling. . "

"That is, when Tang Ling comes out, cough, we asked him to cough, bone marrow!" Nan Yu also smiled.

"Yes, if it was not because of fighting again and again! I had already asked him for it." Bei Qi also said.

He was telling the truth. In fact, the four sons of Southeast, Northwest and Northwest have actually recognized Tang Ling, although they are not sure which day, minute, or second the final decision was made.

However, this is indeed a matter that was decided in my heart very early. In this case, it is decided to follow Tang Ling, so how could Tang Ling take the bone marrow in such a dangerous sailing?

This will affect Tang Ling! In particular, this guy killed Omir from the beginning, and started the 'Hell Navigation Mode' from the beginning.

"After activating the battle type, I'm going to compete with Han Xing, Luo Luo, and the fat guy." Dongyang said with his teeth clenched.

"Me too, I'm going to beat the fat man." Xi Feng was fierce.

"It must be heads-up."

"Me, cough ... the same."

During the talk, the four people laughed. All the previous decadence was sad, and the laughter seemed to disappear with the laughter.

In a minute, almost half of the teenagers paid the so-called spectator fees, and they were actively and terribly dead.

Even if you do n’t pay, it ’s not because you do n’t want to watch it, but because you want to work harder and ask people to borrow some dream coins.

The discussion on the halo was in full swing, and everyone was looking forward to a gluttonous feast like battle.

In a battle that seems to have absolutely no hope of winning, how should the top human geniuses respond?

And at this time, Kun Lan's languid voice came again: "Don't grind, give you another 30 seconds."

Kun's words undoubtedly increased the tension of the teenagers who were still hesitating to borrow money or advance, but at this time, the bell of Jing Jin Di Yue Bell sounded again.

Who will make Jing Jing Di Yue Bell sound this time?

In the still sweet and intoxicating bells of Jing Jin Di Yue Bell, everyone started to guess, but they did n’t know why everyone had a firm belief at the same time-this time the bell must be Tang Ling sounded!

‘Boom Boom Boom’, the constant bells echoed above the halo.

This time, Kun was the most nervous.

If Tang Ling did not comprehend the so-called correctness of the Nirvana Pagoda, then the end of his road to the Nirvana Pagoda is eight and a half floors. Even if he can use all his strength to crush the first eight floors, he will not knock on the nine and a half doors.

But if this time the bell is really ringing, then Tang Ling has found the right path!

What's the point of this! Kun and Ya are very clear.

"Why are you nervous? Because of excessive care, do you lose your judgment?" Ya's tone was relaxed at this time.

"What do you mean?" At this time, the bell had been ringing five times, and Kun turned back nervously.

"The one who has crossed the eighth floor has already crossed. Now there are only a few people left. On the eighth floor, there is no hope of going through. Even with the simplest method of elimination, in addition to Tang Ling Who? "Ya's tone was very relaxed.

After Kun listened, he looked slightly relaxed, but said in his mouth: "Don't be at the last moment, when it can be proved, I will not be at ease."

"Then call up Tang Ling's picture to see it." Ya's momentum is to call up Tang Ling's picture, but Kun pulls Ya.

"Persist till now, listen to the bell."

At this time, the bell had already reached the eighth tone, and Kun's performance was undoubtedly like a child, and he was a little bit stubborn when he was too nervous to face it.

Helpless, she could only listen to Kun with Kun.

And this time, when the bell rang eight times, another bell rang.

Unlike Liszt's bells, the ninth bell is complete, not the so-called half-tone.

"What's going on? How did the bell ring nine times?"

"Did someone pass the ninth floor?"

"Isn't it going to be public through the ninth level battle?"

Hearing the bell, the teenagers were shocked, and immediately began to discuss the fryer.

At the same time, Ya laughed suddenly. If Tang Bell was the only one who could ring the bell before passing the ninth floor.

Because only he alone triggered the hidden mechanism of Nirvana Giant Tower, because only he is in the unique ‘half storey’, destined to always walk in front of everyone in this era.

Kun turned his head and looked at Ya quietly, obviously he was most worried about, obviously he put all his bets on Tang Ling, but he couldn't laugh at all.

On the contrary, it is rare that Kun's eyes contain a tear.

"Are you crying?" Ya looked at the tears in shock, all eyes were unbelievable.

"Yes, I'm also strange." During the speech, Kun reached out and touched his eyes, and there were a little tears on his fingers.

Time is really elusive, the most mysterious ruler.

It turns out that after a long time, something strange can happen, such as Kun's tears.

What is the meaning of Kun's tears? The teenagers don't know.

But if you want Ya to answer, he may have only one answer-you do not understand that Tang Ling has found the right way, which means that this hint of speculation is only a hint of hope, and finally a glimmer of light in the endless darkness.

Yes, Tang Ling.

Amidst the doubts of the teenagers, after the nine bells of the Jingyin Di Yue Bell, a huge, still picture appeared in front of the teenagers.

"Is this an angel?"

"This is Tang Ling's enemy?"

After seeing the picture, all the teenagers were puzzled.

Because this picture does not have any breath of fighting, but is full of an indescribable beauty.

This should be the night of that world, the deep blue sky floating with thin clouds of silver glow and fog.

An ice-blue moon hangs in the night sky, and under the dark night, it is a huge garden.

The garden is full of flowers that young people do not know, but the beauty of these flowers is the same as the flowers of this planet, and even contains more enthusiasm than the flowers of this planet.

It is in such a garden that there are statues with a deep sense of the ages. These statues have wings, all have perfect proportions, and have a good appearance, full of spirituality, like the hands of the master.

In addition, through this garden, you can also see the castle-like buildings in the distance.

Imagine, is such a place a place to fight?

And the enemy? Well, the enemies are not actually hidden, and they sometimes sit in a garden like a gazebo.

This enemy is not like the enemy that Liszt is facing, but a woman who makes people feel less hostile and can't even bear to start.

Yes, this woman looks so pitiful, with a slightly thin body, a pair of white wings like angels, with silver lines on it.

She also had long, silver-white hair that spread from her shoulders to her ankles, and the night wind seemed to like her long hair, gently blowing it.

The woman was sitting sideways in the gazebo, and she couldn't clearly see her front face. But just from the silhouette of the side face, she can see that she is actually very beautiful.

She was wearing a long white dress and the skirt was scattered on the ground like a flower. At this time, she was looking down at the flower in her hand with her head down.

Is this an enemy? This is clearly like a melancholy girl, waiting for her lover, so lonely and sad.

And the same, in everyone's puzzled eyes, lines of data also appeared on the big screen.

The challenged: the silver-winged clan (the lower-level clan of the skywing clan).

Basic data....

The teenagers watched intently, what the sky-winged clan, the silver-winged clan, and what aristocrats would have no concept in their hearts.

They are only concerned with basic data, but they are surprised to find that the basic data of the silver-winged celebrities is not against the sky, just like the average data of the talented young people.

Is this the ninth level enemy? Even if this basic data is placed in the second, the third layer is very weak.

And when it comes to the talent ability, there is only one line: the psychic of fire. The ubiquitous flame can dance between her fingers and be given the vitality of fire.

What does this mean? Is this a fire play? Even if playing with fire, is it too weak?

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But obviously, the enemies Liszt faced were stronger than Tier 3 Ziyue soldiers.

But Tang Ling faced this and would definitely not be stronger than Tier 3 Ziyue Warriors, because Tier 3 Ziyue Warriors can also play with fire, but the basic data is not like this.

So in this comparison, Liszt is facing an enemy stronger than Tang Ling, does it mean that Liszt is stronger than Tang Ling in essence?

Many teenagers began to have such speculations.

Obviously what they don't know is that Kun and Ya, who has been watching everything, definitely don't think so.

Watching the enemy appear, Kun's expression suddenly changed, and Ya whispered directly: "Impossible! Why is it that your general is directly facing Tang Ling? It seems logical that even if a noble is sent, .... Kun, the last time the silver-winged clan of the general level appeared, should n’t it be the challenge of the second-order purple moon warrior? "

Kun did not answer Ya ’s question at this time, but kept meditating in a low and repeated sentence: "The psychic of fire, even the general will have the psychic of fire ... this skill?"