Chapter 206: Destruction (I)

Abel was in the room in a state of panic.

Is it over?

No, judging from the battle situation, it is far from it, whether it is the half-corpse clan sent by the Anse family, or the corpse purple moon warrior, they still have an advantage.

Those damn black-robed people kept dying, but with each death, Arbo's heart trembled.

Yes, even if you get an advantage? The current battle situation has nothing to do with the Anse family for the time being.

They're blocked, completely blocked.

Anyone who tries to get out of the room will be blocked by an earthen wall and a cold warning.

"Don't let me do it myself, I don't want to take someone else's prey."

What kind of arrogance is this? Locking the entire Anse family in the mansion? Become someone else's prey to be slaughtered?

When the earthen wall first appeared, Abel wanted to smash it.

Because he can't wait to leave and run towards his bright future.

He couldn't wait any longer, at that time, the battle situation was obviously tilted in favor of the black-robed people, and in the battle of Glory Square, they were completely defeated.

However, the voice of the patriarch Cow Klein came from the room: "All the members of the Anse family, stay put. Otherwise, you do so at your own risk. ”

The sound made Able almost insane.

First, the patriarch's voice was able to reach here, which made him suddenly realize that the whole clan was probably under the surveillance of the patriarch, and it was no longer a secret that he was going to fly away.

Damn old man.

But that's okay, just take it as a voyeur.

Second, why did the old man make such a compromise with a simple threat from the enemy? Could it be that he had sold the Anse family to another power?

Abel was eager to try, he was hesitating!

But at this time, a terrible scream came from the family's mansion, which made Eber's body tremble.

Then, the large screen in the room turned on, and it was Cowklein himself who ordered it to open.

On the screen, a 27-year-old member of the Anse family, Roy . Apparently drunk, Anse smiled contemptuously at the threat of his enemies and the warnings of the patriarch, and he began to attack the earthen wall.

Then the next moment, the earthen wall suddenly turned into a pair of big clay hands, which directly crushed him.

The picture was as simple as that, but it almost stopped Arbo's heartbeat.

Earth Talent Purple Moon Warrior! Even if Roy, who was pinched to death, was not a Purple Moon warrior at all, he was just stronger than ordinary elite warriors.

But it still shows that the strength of this threatening person is far more powerful than the third order, otherwise this person's innate ability would not have reached such an extent, almost at will, arbitrarily.

It was impossible for a third-order Purple Moon Warrior to do it!

Then what rank is this Purple Moon Warrior who threatens the Angsi family? Who is he? Dare to threaten the entire Anse family with the power of one person!

Don't dare to resist, Abel doesn't dare to resist at all! He's just a second-order Purple Moon warrior, what can he use to resist?

He could only wait and see what kind of response that cunning old man from Cowclein would make?

What kind of response?

Cowcrane's face was a little pale.

He is not young, but he has always given people the feeling that he is in good spirits, that he is old and strong, and that he can live for another hundred and fifty years.

Why not? As a Purple Moon Warrior, and a Purple Moon Warrior who has been in the third order for a long time, he is fully capable of attacking the fourth order.

As long as the impact is successful, who can verify that they cannot live another hundred and fifty years?

At least the strong people he heard of only died in battle, and there was no talk of dying of old age.

Cowklein wants to live until he dies of old age, he doesn't even care too much about his children and grandchildren, as long as he can continue to live and be strong, he will not lack women, and there will be a lot of children and grandchildren at any time?

So, how can he appear old? He's still very young!

But tonight, when the threatening voice appeared, he began to be frightened, as evidenced by his gray face, and even his always neat white hair looked a little messy because of anxiety.

He smelled death, and in an instant he grew old.

The supernatural earth-based ability, coupled with the footage from the surveillance, is the tall figure standing at the door, with his hands on his chest.

Other people in the Anse family may not know, but Cowcrane, an old fellow who has lived long enough, must know this person.

Wild Lion Su Xiao!!

Hehe, all the predictions were wrong! Being able to prove the failure of the Star Council's intelligence network is a painful and terrifying thing.

Happily, if they are as powerful as the Council of Stars, and if they go wrong, then they are not so terrible and invincible.

The horror is that Tang Feng is dead, he has been dead for thirteen years, and the puzzle he laid out during his lifetime, the Star Council will eventually fail to solve the problem.

Tang Feng, this man is too unfathomable.

Will the mysterious, powerful president of the Council of Stars go crazy? He lost to Tang Feng again.

"Huh." Cockeline let out a numb laugh, the smoke from the unfinished cigar in his hand distorted a little, as his hands trembled.

The mad lion Su Xiao appeared here, is there any doubt about Tang Ling's identity?

Their Ansi family was obviously a 'gift' left to Tang Ling by the mad lion Su Xiao.

Are there any odds? The only chance of victory is to pin on the Council of Stars.

Now Cowklein didn't dare to act rashly, he didn't dare to order the use of the second-level city guard, he didn't dare to report the information to the Star Council at the first time, and asked for the most urgent support.

He knew that Su Xiao was extremely powerful, and his six senses could completely monitor the entire mansion, and he would dare to 'do this' unless he was looking for death.

He could only wait, he even needed to pin his hopes on Tang Ling.

Yes, Tang Ling is strong, he has seen everything clearly from the surveillance, he is not surprised, there are many ways to make people instantly powerful.

But Tang Ling still wouldn't be his opponent as a veteran third-order Purple Moon Warrior, because... Cowklein picked up a glass of wine in front of him, and in an instant the wine in the glass turned into ice cubes.

Tang Ling doesn't have talent yet, maybe he has, is that weak wind talent?

There are many ways to improve his basic abilities, but what about natural abilities?

Therefore, procrastination, Tang Ling is the hope and bargaining chip that can still delay time.

And the escalated action of the Council of Stars, it won't wait too long, right?

Thinking of this, Cowklein pressed a button on the table, and his voice once again reached every room in the mansion.

"Don't forget the history of the rise of our Anse family. Relying on a glorious battle! Now put on your armor, take up arms, and prepare for the coming enemy. This will be a life-and-death battle for the Anse family! ”

If it's procrastination, I hope that these guys, who enjoy the benefits of the family on weekdays, will do their best for their lives and delay every minute of Tang Ling as much as possible!

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Click, click, Tang Ling's footsteps finally sounded on the street in front of the Ansi family's mansion.

This neatly trimmed street with plants on both sides, not wide, but unusually clean, with a hint of solemnity, is the road in front of the Anse family.

At a distance of less than two hundred meters, Tang Ling arrived almost instantly.

But when he walked onto the path, which was less than thirty meters long, he stopped, and he needed a short buffer and adjustment to face the bloodshed that followed.

He needed a solemn, step-by-step process to gradually calm his manic anger.

There must not be the slightest mistake, he is a destroyer today, and if he escapes one, it will be his failure.

They deserve to die, their death will not only comfort the deceased, but also prevent the remnants of the dragon army from dying one after another.

Even if Tang Ling was not close to the Long Army, he even had a kind of resistance from the bottom of his heart, in his bones, and he didn't want to get involved with the Long Army.

Although he saw the dragon army paving the way for him with his life one by one, he was not arrogant enough to think that it was really because of him Tang Ling.

There must be other reasons that make Long Jun so fanatical, and about this reason, Tang Ling didn't want to analyze and think, he still subconsciously rejected it.

However, after all, this is a vivid, life with perseverance and faith, this love Tang Ling admitted, and he quietly put this responsibility on his shoulders - to destroy the Anse family and save the remaining dragon army.

The two sides do not owe anything from now on, and no longer entangled is the best result.

Tang Ling had this idea inexplicably.

And in his eyes, a figure was reflected from beginning to end, that figure was extremely tall, and his flamboyant white hair looked a little dazzling in the night.

He looked at Tang Ling with his hands on his chest, looking indifferent.

From the moment he set foot on this road, all the battles belonged to Tang Ling alone.

So is this man the beginning of the battle? Tang Ling took the alloy long knife in his hand with his backhand, and approached the person step by step.

As Tang Ling moved forward step by step, the increasingly thick battle intent also began to rise, forming a powerful aura, and even the wind around him became violent.

However, in the face of Tang Ling's aura, the tall figure only seemed to feel funny, and he even lit a cigarette leisurely.

The last ten meters.

Tang Ling suddenly lunged, raised his sword, and slashed directly at the person standing at the door.

At this time, Tang Ling's basic strength had reached the third-order Purple Moon Warrior, and under one sword, he actually brought the sound of a sonic boom.

And the man at the door, raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a faint whirlwind around him, and dust was flying.

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, Tang Ling's knife suddenly stopped in midair.

Looking at the person at the door, he smiled, a little relieved, a little warm, but also inexplicably a little sad.

"Uncle, is it fun to play like this?" Tang Ling spoke.

"What's the flaw?" The corners of Su Xiao's mouth twitched a little, couldn't he win over these two fathers and sons once in IQ or force?

Of course, he can win against Tang Ling in terms of force now, but as proud as Su Xiao, he really can't accept bullying a young man who is only 15 years old and has just started his cultivation.

Does beating him count as a win?

"You shouldn't light a cigarette. When you smoke a cigarette, the angle of your head barely changes. Tang Ling replied.

In fact, even if Su Xiao doesn't light a cigarette, he will still reveal countless flaws, such as his standing posture, such as the angle of his hands on his chest... In front of Tang Ling, who has the instinct of precision, there is nothing to hide at all.

The important thing is that Tang Ling has a strong sixth sense, and he can feel Su Xiao's aura, an aura that only belongs to Su Xiao and cannot be imitated by others.

From the first glance, he knew that it was Su Xiao waiting for him here.

"Oh, really!" Su Xiao was a little annoyed, since he was annoyed, he must have wanted to vent, so he kicked Tang Ling to the ground.

"What are you doing! Uncle! Tang Ling shouted, in fact, he did it on purpose, he didn't dare to ask anything, such as why Uncle Su Yao became like this, he always felt that he would be sad if he asked.

"Why don't you do it, I just want to kick you, how about it?" Su Xiao took a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and then slapped Tang Ling's shoulder with both hands: "The rats are already locked in the cage, I'm responsible for not escaping any of them, you are responsible for killing, understand?" ”

"yes, I see." Tang Ling nodded, turned around and walked towards the mansion of the Anse family.

"Oh, yes." Su Xiao suddenly stopped Tang Ling, he looked at Tang Ling and said, "This is what I really look like, my real name is Su Xiao." ”

"Of course, the name Su Yao didn't lie to you. This has been my identity for the past fifteen years. ”

"Who did you ask me before? I said you don't have the right to know, but now I'm telling you, understand? ”

"yes, I see." Tang Ling raised the knife in his hand, and without looking back, he was finally going to destroy the Anse family. He should burn himself with hatred, sadness or something, not fit in this moment.

With a 'Peng', the door of the Anse family was kicked open.

In the brightly lit hall, seven men from the Ansi family wearing simple battle helmets held their weapons with some trembling and leaned together to look at Tang Ling!

It turns out that the ultimate enemy is him-Tang Ling!

These seven people relaxed a little, after all, as members of the Anse family, it was impossible for them not to know Tang Ling, but as low-level disciples who could only live on the first floor of the mansion, they didn't know the key to it.

But no matter what, Tang Ling was just a crescent moon warrior, how powerful could he be? The patriarch is kidding, right? Or maybe the real enemy he was referring to was the man who stood guard at the door and was so powerful that it made people shudder.

"Kill!" The three sons of the Anse family rushed towards Tang Ling.

Tang Ling didn't look at them at all, but stood in this brightly lit hall, looking at the mansion.

Strict and hierarchical.

Throughout the five-story mansion, the protruding terrace is deliberately made into a pyramid shape, and the higher you go, the smaller the terrace becomes.

Does this mean that the family members who live there will be higher status every time they go up the floor?

Tang Ling suddenly swung the knife, then turned sideways, and his shoulder crashed into the other figure rushing over, and at the same time, the hand that did not hold the knife grabbed the last figure and smashed it against the wall casually.

Under the light of the knife, the head flew up.

The first.

The second Anse child who was hit had his chest visibly collapsed, and when he landed, he spat out a large mouthful of blood with foam and internal organ fragments, and then stopped breathing.

As for the third one that was slammed into the wall, it left a human blood mark directly on the wall, and then slowly slid down like mud, and there was no movement.

The second.

The third.

Tang Ling's expression was very calm, he had asked Ah Bing on the road before how many children the Ansi family had.

Not much, really not much, seventy-nine in all, including Cowcrane.

Therefore, he will now begin to count them one by one, and seventy-nine will not be less.

One second, three!

Tang Ling's strength completely shocked the other four people, and they turned around and ran.

However, since Tang Ling entered this mansion, no one had a chance to escape.

As soon as they moved, Tang Ling moved.

In an instant, the one who ran last was grabbed by Tang Ling by the collar and smashed towards the other one less than two meters in front.

The two collided together, and the bones on their bodies made a sound of shattering at the same time, and they began to scream, Tang Ling didn't even raise his eyelids.

He caught up with the third, and with a jump, he swept his back with a kick that kicked the third the back of the neck.

With a 'snap', the third's neck hung down heavily, forming an eerie ninety degrees with his chest.

Then, the whole person flew out and tripped the fourth.

"Don't kill...", just three words were spoken, Tang Ling fell to the ground, and his other foot collapsed heavily, stomping on his chest.

Then Tang Ling turned around and walked past the two disciples of the Ansi family who were still moaning after their bones were broken.

The moment they passed by, the knife flashed, and the two heads rolled away.

The fourth.

Fifth.

Sixth.

The seventh.

Tang Ling didn't feel any pleasure, he just felt a little dirty, whether it was the blood splashed from their necks or the blood from their bodies, it was always inevitable to splash on Tang Ling's body, making him instantly become a bloody person with blood dripping all over his body.

These bloodstains that exuded a fishy smell made Tang Ling extremely disgusted, because the people of this family, even the blood was smelly and dirty!

Therefore, Tang Ling ripped off the black cloak on his body and looked at the top provocatively.

Where is Abbey? Or is Cocline there? Layer by layer, it's just a matter of killing.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling turned around indifferently and walked towards the corridor on the first floor, where he searched every room.

Having said that, I won't let go of any of them.

Crying, roaring, and frantic scolding began to come from the mansion, and the scene of Tang Ling's murder reached everyone's eyes through the screens that would be placed in the rooms of each family member.

They want to concentrate and fight, and they want to be supported by those who are usually high up and live in the upper echelons.

It's a pity that the upstairs is so quiet that they can't come down because Su Xiao has blocked it.

His words echoed in the mansion: "I like fairness. Do you still want to assemble when one person singles you all out? ”

"Of course, you shameless ones can be assembled. On the first floor, everyone can assemble. ”

"On the second floor, if there are more than five people, I will shoot."

"On the third floor, if there are more than three people, I will shoot."

"On the fourth floor, if there are more than two people, I will shoot."

"The last layer? Thank you, please go it alone. ”

"Believe me, my killing is more uncomfortable than Tang Ling's killing."

Yes, everyone believes that it is definitely more uncomfortable than Tang Ling killing people, because it will be good to be pinched and exploded by a big hand condensed in dust?

But this rule makes people desperate, Tang Ling's strength has been shown, what's the use of gathering people who live on the first floor? At this level, not even a single Purple Moon Warrior!

This is clearly to make people wait for death, so the crying, yelling, and scolding erupted, and if people were in extreme fear, if they didn't collapse, it was anger, extreme anger.

Tang Ling didn't have any expression, he didn't refuse Su Xiao's move like this, the rat had to be locked up in a cage.

Also, in order to save time and energy, why not divide them?

Tang Ling kicked open the first room, and the son of the Anse family in the room who was crying frantically knelt in front of Tang Ling with a 'bang'.

Tang Ling's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, and he came in an instant, and his hand rose and fell....

If he could, he would like to kill every criminal member of the Anse family in this way, which is a kind of sacrifice.

The eighth.

Tang Ling continued to move forward, accompanied by his devilish voice that echoed throughout the mansion.

The ninth, the tenth ....

Until they reached the fifth room, a woman and a child appeared.

"Spare my wife and daughter." The son of the Anse family had a prayer in his eyes.

Holding a knife to his chest: "As for myself, I don't need to trouble you to do it." ”

Behind him, his wife and daughter looked at Tang Ling with hateful eyes that could not be concealed.

Tang Ling was silent, his body moved slightly, and the sword light flashed again: "I'm sorry, you are not qualified to choose the way to die." ”

Then, he turned to look at his wife and daughter.

With a punch, the woman in a gorgeous robe fell, but still breathed.

Then, Tang Ling slashed at the back of the young daughter's neck with another knife and lifted her up.

"It won't hurt." Tang Ling's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he broke a certain section of her spine.

Even if it was a cell repair potion, it would be impossible for her to have any possibility of cultivation, and even if she still had the ability to exchange for a high-grade potion in the future, she could only be a half-cripple whose actions were not so convenient.

Tang Ling did the same for the wife who fell to the ground.

This is the last mercy, even if Tang Ling doesn't want to do this at all, who gave women and children a chance to survive in that night's settlement? Except, those children of the right age who have the potential to become fighters and work for Safe Zone 17?

Even if there are only three hundred places like this.

"Huh." Tang Ling was laughing at himself, he couldn't be really ruthless in order to fulfill his benevolence.

But that's all there is to it!

Because in the end, he will definitely set a fire and burn this evil mansion to the ground, and whether he can escape from the fire or not depends on the will of God.

If your sins were known to the Heavens, the Heavens would have given an answer!

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