"First, I hit the 'First Scales' on his body, help, help me get revenge." The viper scales tightly grasped the placket of a man in black, tensed his whole body, used his last strength, said such a sentence, and then gasped sharply a few times, and died in the arms of the man in black.

It's hard for him to hold out until now, his whole body is covered with traces of lightning and lightning, as well as lacerations from wind blades, and various paw prints and biting marks.

However, he has been able to survive until now because the Viper team has sacrificed three, namely tongue, teeth, bones...

The Viper squad of seven people is now only three.

The Viper Head put down the corpse of the viper scales, looking at the devastated canyon, the corpses of the five demon apes can't be wasted, they must be brought back, can this make up for something?

No!

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

In this battle, the Star Council suffered a big loss, and the only victory that could be used as comfort was only one - that is, the viper scale hit the first scale on Tang Ling's body.

**

A night of fierce fighting.

The six villages of the grassland are cleaning up the remnants of the battlefield.

The same goes for the Council of the Stars.

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

It's a bizarre process.

From pitch black, there was a hint of bright white at the edges, and then the glimmer of bright white blurred, and the sky slowly turned inky black, and then this layer of ink became lighter and lighter, and the sky became white.

The reddish morning sun begins to appear, it dyes the sky, turning it a heart-warming blue.

Tang Long likes to watch the process of dawn very much.

This process will give an opening to the heart, and let the heart move from darkness and heaviness to light and hope.

"Long Shao, it's dawn, it's time for us to go to the temple." Li Wu stood beside Tang Long and reminded him.

He was actually very worried in his heart, and everyone heard the battle report just now very clearly.

167 people were killed, 4 were killed by the Purple Moon Warriors, and 4 were killed by the Viper Squad.

Not to mention how big a miracle Tang Ling created, Tang Long would not care about the miracle created by Tang Ling, because he was the creator of a miracle, and his reputation was like a newborn rising sun, the only rising sun, which could not be ignored.

Just wait for him to shine brightly one day.

The crux of the matter is that Tang Long lost, in this encounter, even if Tang Ling had the advantage of mastering geographical intelligence, Tang Long still lost.

There are no excuses for this.

After all, Tang Ling is alone, and Tang Long has the power to make people palpitate.

In terms of advantages, Tang Long's advantages are only stronger.

"I could have done better, wouldn't I?" Tang Long picked up the cup next to him and took a sip of white water.

17 years of self-disciplined life, not a special situation, he only drinks plain water, he is the kind of person who is a genius in the mouth of others, and works harder than you.

Li Wu didn't dare to speak.

He actually couldn't understand the fights between Tang Long and Tang Ling at all, and only after looking back did he realize that these fights were so amazing.

The two of them played at the 'strategic' level.

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

"Long Shao, call." Someone went up to the top of the building and respectfully handed Tang Long a communicator.

Tang Long took it silently.

"Tang Long, you should face a failure." A low, coercive voice came from the other end of the line.

Who's this? Of course, he is the supreme speaker of the Star Council and Tang Long's father-in-law.

"yes, I know." The wind lifted Tang Long's black hair, and after a night of exhaustion, his eyes were also a little bloodshot.

"I wish you really knew what it was like to be in the face of failure."

"Don't be extreme, don't be obsessed. Just as motivation. ”

"When it comes to it, it's even more important." The Speaker was silent for a moment before he continued, "Sometimes, information is incredibly powerful, and you've done a good job. ”

Tang Long was silent, if it weren't for the mistake at the beginning, Tang Ling would not have been able to turn his information into a final advantage.

The stepfather was only afraid that he was comforting him.

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

"On the way forward, the most important thing to thank is the opponent. I hope you understand. With that, the Speaker hung up the call.

Tang Long pinched the communicator and smiled dismally, that person's son? Isn't he also the son of that man?

Or from a young age began to be cultivated with the best resources and the best conditions, that person's son!

No one will understand the most inconspicuous wound in his heart.

Of course, he wouldn't tell anyone how ridiculous this ugly wound was.

He, Tang Long, has always been the one who has been neglected!

"The first scales of the viper scales hit Tang Ling, what to do next, you don't need my orders." Tang Long stood up and draped his white uniform over his body.

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

**

World news exploded again on this day.

There is no way to hide that so many people participated in the operation, and the people of the six villages of the grassland also experienced it together, and the information flowed out at the first time.

"Tang Ling appeared, killed the wolf king, fought the council, broke through the siege by thousands of troops and horses, and Tang Feng reappeared?"

"The way to escape? The Road to Glory? The myth continues. ”

"Tang Long, the proud son of the Son of Heaven, was defeated, and Tang Ling, the son of mythology, rose."

You have to admire the people who work in this world, who are engaged in intelligence, they are not journalists of the pre-civilization, because in this world there is not much triviality and there is no entertainment news.

The world's largest gathering point lies in the various strong people, and what happens to them is not called news, but intelligence.

But no matter what it is called, these intelligence officers can always smell the smell of important information at the first time, and then circulate this information in the form of newspapers as soon as possible, causing the world to explode again.

If Tang Ling's appearance for the first time only makes people look forward to it.

Tang Ling's performance this time really made many people realize that he was Tang Feng's son, and there was no need to look forward to him, just wait, wait for him to grow up, and finally exude a dazzling light.

Newspapers circulate around the world, although they cannot reach some remote places, such as the Lazier steppe, the outer city of Security Zone 17...

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

Tang Ling has already embarked on his glorious path, how should the rest of the people go their own way...

**

City of Sacred Trees.

It is known as the most beautiful safe city in the whole world, and it is also the most peculiar safe city in the whole world.

Because you can't find a second one, a city where the whole city is built on a tree.

Here, there will be no war.

No one can be charged with the crime of destroying the most sacred property of all mankind.

That's right, this huge giant tree, the canopy alone occupies a radius of more than 200 miles, it is the wealth of the entire human race, who dares to fight here and destroy such a mysterious and great giant tree?

There are many secrets and mysteries about this giant tree.

But whether it's a secret or a puzzle, it's all in the hands of some of the world's top technologists.

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

It was a group of peace-loving, scientific scientists who took control of the city.

Of course, only they can take it for granted and occupy the Holy Tree City so reasonably, so that all forces are willing to agree with its status as a city of peace.

In addition to the technologist, even if such a huge force as the Star Council controls the Holy Tree City, I am afraid that it will not be able to convince the public.

It had been ten years since Han Ze came to Sacred Tree City.

Ten years of time, put on him, can only be the vicissitudes of life, wear down the fighting spirit.

Although it has calmed down the time, it is not necessarily possible to let go of the memories.

Looking out through the window of the treehouse, Han Ze, who lived in the middle of the Holy Tree City, could see far away.

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

The wind blew huge blades, rattling, like the years of youth stirring up a melodious wave in memory.

Han Ze closed his eyes, not wanting to look at the white hair on his reflection on the glass case.

When did these white hairs grow in the black hair? Thinking about it, Han Ze's hand couldn't help but caress the newspaper on the table, and let out a sigh-like smile.

"Dad! Aren't you going to go to today's Tree Fruit Festival? In a hurry, a teenager broke into Han Ze's room.

Han Ze opened his eyes, and what he saw was indeed his youngest son, Han Xing.

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

"Old Han, I can look at faces, do you believe it?" Tang Feng smiled very cheaply, and as he spoke, he hugged Xiao Hanxing in his arms.

"I don't believe it, you give my son back." Han Ze was very nervous, Tang Feng was undisciplined, his son was only two years old, and Tang Feng actually carried his son to the street.

Pointing to the women who came and went, he taught hand in hand: "Little Hanxing, to see which aunt is better, you must first look at the legs." ”

"Legs, legs, legs."

"Yes, the legs should be long, straight, and if they can still be white, they will be a good aunt."

"Heh, hehe, good auntie." Han Xing pointed to a woman and said.

"Well, genius! This kid is a genius, and he even knows that it is a good aunt who wears black stockings! Tang Feng picked up Han Xing and kissed him fiercely, rubbing his hair vigorously: "Genius! ”

Han Ze felt his heart broken! He felt that his youngest son was only afraid that he would be led crooked by Tang Feng since he was a child.

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

"Don't rob it, this time I'm going to teach him a set of swordsmanship, a set of swordsmanship that is outstanding, and he is the only one in the world who can do it!"

"I said, I'll tell fortunes! He will be the world's No. 1 swordsman, and he will fight side by side with my little Tang Ling, but when it comes to using swords, my little Tang Ling will not be his opponent. ”

"Oops, you go away! I'm not, how about him he's also the top three on my tinder list, what's wrong with me cultivating it personally? ”

"Give me my son, he is only two years old, you teach him to practice a ghost sword!"

The memories suddenly shattered in front of Han Ze's eyes, and he was a little distracted.

"Dad?" Han Xing walked in front of Han Ze, climbed onto his desk, stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of Han Ze's eyes, and suddenly the whole person rushed forward, and he was about to rush behind Han Ze.

Han Ze's eyes suddenly sparkled, he grabbed a pen on the desk, and at a tricky angle, he suddenly stabbed Han Xing's eyes.

Han Xing turned sideways, grabbed his left hand with his backhand, and a wooden sword was grabbed by him.

With a sound of 'poof', the wooden sword and the pen were staggered together, and the faces of the father and son changed at the same time, and then the rapid exchange of 'poof', in just ten seconds, at least more than fifty swords were stabbed at each other.

In the end, Han Ze's pen was against Han Xing's chest, Han Xing scratched his head in annoyance, pursed his lips, and said, "Don't play." ”

Han Ze threw down the pen in his hand and said lightly: "Just you, do you still want my armor?" ”

Han Xing said disapprerovingly: "If it weren't for my swordsmanship, you would have lost a long time ago." ”

Han Ze was silent, he thought of that man again, what kind of swordsmanship did he teach his son?

Han Xing looked greedily at the suit of armor behind the desk, the cyan uniform robe, and on the back was a strong, dark dragon.

Only he knows how good this suit is!

He's been hungry for a long time.

"Your swordsmanship? Do you remember who taught you? Han Ze asked lightly while folding the newspaper.

"What who taught me? I don't have the impression anymore, I'm a genius, it's a swordsmanship that was born imprinted in my mind. Han Xing said disappreciably.

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

"The path of glory? Tang Ling? Why is this kid again? How can he be in the news every time he does something? Han Xing was a little unconvinced.

"You want to be in the news too? What he did, you can do? Han Ze glanced at his son.

"I don't know." Han Ze scratched his head, but after a moment, he smiled and said: "I just want to be on the news, if I am on the news, there will be many young ladies who will notice me, you see Alice in the city, Xiao Jing, Dunzi, oops, anyway, a large group of young ladies, do they dare to ignore me?" ”

Han Ze's face suddenly turned red, it seems that subconscious memory is really stubborn, or is his son originally a pervert?

Thinking about it, he had already grabbed the pen holder on the table and smashed it directly at Han Xing: "You get out of Lao Tzu!" ”

**

"Stop, stop for 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 person curled up, and kept smashing punch after punch against the cave wall.

In just five minutes, the entire mud cave wall was smashed by him with a metallic luster, which was a phenomenon that would only appear after the soil was infinitely smashed.

Looking closely, a blue, twisted, like a small snake appeared on Tang Ling's back.

It was wriggling, spreading constantly, and every time it writhed, it brought great pain to Tang Ling.

This pain was more painful than eating the flesh of a ferocious beast, and at the same time, it carried a cold and incomparably cold feeling, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, as if it was about to freeze every inch of flesh and blood.

Tang Ling had a dagger beside him, blood dripping from his back, obviously he wanted to use the dagger to pick out this weird blue trace at first, but it was useless.

He just endured, the patience of the pale face of the frozen.

The two faced off, and that Long Shao didn't lose so completely!

"Ahh In the depths of the cave, Tang Ling let out another irrepressible roar.