Chapter 708: Under the Cracks
Dark night, lonely cliffs, cold wind.
The only dim source of light came 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 the distance is shortened, it gives people the feeling that it is so terrifying and depressing, and the horror is that in the face of such a huge size, people can't help but fall into a kind of self-denial because of their own insignificance, and the depression is needless to say, the feeling that such a huge planet is in front of them, who would not suppress it?
However, Yuan Zu was not too ruthless.
Liuhe walked slowly up the stairs of the lonely cliff, this is only the fourth star force room, the size of the planet, it looks like a pre-civilization human observing the moon with an astronomical telescope.
If it's the first star power room....
Standing at this angle, Liuhe could already see the figure sitting cross-legged on the lonely cliff, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, even if it was the fourth star force room, the torture he endured must not be small.
In the 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 is the star power suspended? It turned out that a guest had arrived. At this time, although Kun was only wearing the most ordinary linen clothes, his long hair was a little messy, and his expression was haggard, his face was still the same, and his noble temperament had not changed.
"Am I a guest?" Liuhe smiled bitterly, then glanced at the huge planet, and asked casually: "What star power?" β
"Repulsion." Kun was calm.
Liuhe breathed a sigh of relief slightly: "Fortunately, it wasn't the power of rotation, otherwise it would have been broken again and again, and again and again..."
"So there's a price to not dying easily, isn't it?" Kun smiled.
Liuhe's expression became a little sad: "Master Kun, you know that I won't beat around the bush with you, it's okay to be repulsive, if you hold on for a few more days, I will unite some elders to intercede with Yuan Zu, and Yuan Zu won't be too embarrassed for you and Ya Daren." β
Kun raised his chin slightly: "Why do you ask for love?" Ya and I have already gambled on this game with Yuanzu, and we will accept winning or losing. β
"Tang Ling is dead." Liuhe said sadly.
Kun was silent for a moment, but it was not clear from his expression what mood he was in at this time.
Liuhe stood quietly in front of Kun, the cold wind raising his linen robe, and he waited for Kun's inquiry.
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Kun spoke: "You saw him being broken into thousands of pieces?" β
Liuhe shook his head.
"Beheaded? Pierced in the heart? Devoured by a ferocious beast? β
"No, he fell into the rift of the turbulent flow of time and space, with the other side." Liuhe is a little unbearable, this result is not much different from those cited by Kun.
Unexpectedly, Kun breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I haven't lost yet." β
"But..."Liuhe was very afraid that Kun would have such hopes, and in the face of one thing, he would be disappointed after reporting his hope, which would be much more uncomfortable than not reporting his hope in the first place.
In addition, Liuhe was afraid that Kun would be stubborn and would not accept any pleas.
Another way of thinking, even if Tang Ling has a 1/10,000 hope that he is not dead, but only a 1/10,000 hope will come out, and counting the space-time turbulence rifts, the flow rate of time is chaotic, so how long does Kun have to wait? Can you wait until that day? This is a planet that has been shackled and cursed, and time has entered the countdown, and there is a high probability that it will not wait.
Liuhe really doesn't want Kun to be tortured to weakness here, this is originally very unfavorable for the future, I believe that Yuan Zu will think of this, and he is afraid that Kun is unwilling to compromise.
Kun looked at Liuhe deeply: "I know your thoughts, but you don't have to persuade me." I didn't lose, Tang Ling will appear, it won't be too long. β
Liuhe was slightly surprised: "Master Kun, why are you so sure?" β
Kun smiled, "It's not just me, I think Ya thinks the same way." As for why? That's how fate goes...."
"My lord..."Liuhe smiled bitterly: "The law of fate, that's the ancestor, no, it's something that human beings have never understood, you're like this..."
"Oh, that's the power of conviction." Kun looked at the huge planet, "Go ahead, Liuhe." I don't cry, it's a rare cultivation! β
Liuhe was a little sad and opened his mouth, but he knew Kun, since Kun had already said so, it would be useless for him to say more, so he could only find Yuan Zu to think of a way.
"Then I'll go first." Liuhe bowed deeply to Kun.
"Tang Ling, he will definitely not die." Kun had already closed his eyes, and he didn't know if he was talking to Liuhe or if he was talking to himself.
Liuhe didn't say anything more, just turned around and smiled bitterly, and then walked down the lonely cliff.
**
In the distant mountains, the glimmer of dawn faintly appeared.
On the mountainside, there was a cave full of thorns, Jian Fei stood at the entrance of the cave, and waited silently for the sun to shine, before he seemed to have made up his mind, and according to a certain technique, he pushed away the thorns in the cave and walked into the cave.
The cave was full of rocks, and there was nothing else, so Jian Fei easily came to a cave, found a stone, and removed the stone again with a special technique, revealing the cave under the stone.
Looking at the cave, Jian Fei hesitated again, but from the bottom of the cave came an unpleasant sound, like mechanical friction: "You've been here for almost three hours, what are you still hesitating about?" β
Jian Fei's face changed: "Okay, what should be faced is always what has to be faced." β
After saying this, Jian Fei jumped into the cave, and wasn't that ugly voice the voice of the copper-faced stranger?
After Jian Fei jumped down, the stone moved back to its original position, and then the chaotic stone of the cave ** moved indiscriminately again, and the stone that could enter the cave below didn't know where it had been moved.
The top of the cave looked so ordinary, but when it entered the bottom, it was completely different, and here it turned out to be a place that shimmered with various electronic lights and was covered with all kinds of supertechnological instruments.
The copper surface stood in front of a huge superbrain that looked like the main control console, and what was even more shocking was that behind this superbrain, there were 10 containers filled with lilac liquid, which were soaked in 10 identical copper surfaces.
That's right, it's exactly the same copper face as the copper-faced weirdo standing in front of the main console.
"Sit." Seeing Jian Fei coming in, the copper-faced stranger greeted him, and then came to a place that looked like a bar, fiddled with the coffee machine that was placed on the bar, looking at the coffee machine from the former civilization with a sense of age, and made a cup of coffee and put it in front of Jian Fei.
"Recently, in the valley, I tried to cultivate coffee beans, and it was successful, and it was no different from the coffee beans of the previous civilization." The bronze-faced freak seems to be very laid-back.
Jian Fei picked up the coffee in front of him, smelled it, frowned slightly, but didn't touch the cup of coffee: "I don't dare to drink it, I'm afraid that the coffee beans cultivated in this valley will smell too bloody." β
"What are you kidding? Twelve, three years have passed, and what bloody smell is there? As he spoke, Tong Mian also made himself a cup of coffee, lifted the lower part of the mask, and took a sip.
But the strange thing is that the lower half of the face exposed by the copper face is the same as a metal mask, but this metal mask is very delicate, and the mouth and chin can be opened and closed freely, as if it is inlaid on the copper face.
"They're about to come out." Taking a sip of coffee, Tong Mian put down the cup, pointed to the row of containers, and said very quickly: "In this way, my heaviest task is about to end." β
"Do you really not know, or do you not know?" Jian Fei frowned, and involuntarily picked up the bloody coffee he hated at first, and drank most of the cup in one go.
"Know what?" The bronze face looks like he really doesn't know.
"Tang Ling, dead... Even the other side..."Jian Fei didn't want to come in, but he didn't want to say the news to the copper face.
The situation with the copper face is a secret and complicated! If he hears Tang Ling's bad news, I'm afraid it's the most unacceptable one, if he goes crazy...
Jian Fei was playing a small drum in his heart, but he was also really sad, why didn't he pin a lot of hope on Tang Ling? Firmly say that it is not to take sides, actually...
Besides, Tang Ling, this kid, is likable, at least more likable than Tang Feng's guy, right?
But now is not the time to think about this, the focus is on the copper surface... And he said, 'They're about to come out,' isn't that...
When Jian Fei thought of it, he felt an incomparably headache, but as he said himself, he still had to face it, didn't he?
What he didn't expect was that when Tongmian heard the news, he just laughed hard and put down the coffee cup in his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, Tang Ling won't die." β
"Do you think I'm here to joke with you? What I'm saying is true, and while it's hard for me to accept that fact, I have to tell you that we have to think about another way. "Jian Fei is very serious, he is a person who is optimistic and pessimistic in his bones, at this time, Jian Fei tries to exert some optimistic energy.
As he spoke, Jian Fei took out a small recorder and turned it on, and the video of Tang Ling's naval battle appeared in front of Tong Mian that day.
The bronze face was silent, quietly watching the video, he was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see what emotions he had? At least judging by the physical reactions, he is calm.
After the video was played, Jian Fei looked at the copper surface, wanting to say something in time, first stabilize the copper surface.
But what he didn't expect was that Tong Mian spoke: "This is no different from what I saw before." β
"You, you already know?" Jian Fei was a little surprised.
"You're late, you know you're not the first to come to me. For example, Zhang Tian and Aurora have all been here, well, it's not just them, it's quite lively. "The copper face can still be ridiculous.
Jian Fei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but when he remembered Tang Ling, he still regretted and felt a little sad: "So, you also accepted it?" β
"It's not acceptance, there's nothing to accept or not accept, and he's not dead." Copperface retorted.
"Why do you think Tang Ling is not dead? What's going on with that crack, you don't know yet? Jian Fei raised his eyebrows.
"According to the memory, hasn't 'I' experienced more dangers than Tang Ling? The desperate situation in the world is not only the big crack, that is just some of the things that Tang Ling had to experience when he was growing up. The copper face answered Jian Fei very clearly.
Jian Fei couldn't help but cover his forehead: "You... Such a statement is too unreassuring. Although you will be very unhappy when I say this, haven't you considered plan B? β
"There's no reason to think about it, Tang Ling didn't die." Copperface shrugged his shoulders.
Jian Fei looked at the copper face speechlessly, muttering in his heart, is this another kind of madness? He had to go to Zhang Tian to ask clearly, it was not that Jian Fei was ruthless, and Tang Ling began to think about other things as soon as he died, but that the future of mankind was so heavy, and there was no room for the existence of so-called human feelings in some things.
Tong Mian looked very indifferent, and said to Jian Fei: "By the way, I have successfully cultivated hops in the valley, do you want to drink beer?" β
"Forget it, don't drink it, I still have something." Jian Fei's heart was already in chaos, he really couldn't figure out if the copper face was short-circuited, he had to go to Zhang Tian immediately.
In the face of Jian Fei's refusal, Tong Mian didn't hold on too much, but just said indifferently: "Okay, then I won't keep you." Guarding them out is my biggest task, and I can't leave for a moment at this critical moment. β
**
When I arrived at this place, the snow could no longer be described as big.
Even in the coldest places of the former civilization, there must have never been such snow, overwhelming, dense, and the sky turned blinding white.
Each snowflake is as big as a slap, blown by the cold wind, falling on the body, and even red marks will appear, more serious red marks, and bloodshot will seep out...
Even though this ship has some super-technological thermal icebreakers, it is about to be unable to move forward, and according to Hei Lao, it will abandon the ship in two days at most.
As for how to get back after that? All the people on the ship are unanimous, as long as they can go to the ancestral temple of mankind, how to come back is a matter that is not considered for the time being.
Don't think about the return trip? It's a very interesting idea, isn't life just a road without a return, so you can only go to a wonderful road?
The soft sword in Tang Long's hand shook, and a silver light pierced the vast white, and dozens of snowflakes were pierced on the soft sword, and the distance between them was not much different with the naked eye.
"It's still a little bit." Tang Long's face showed dissatisfaction, others couldn't see the difference with their naked eyes, but he was a person with precise instincts, how could he not see the distance between them, or the difference?
After saying this, Tang Long suddenly ripped off the clothes on his upper body, and rushed into the snow from a sheltered place on the deck with his upper body naked.
In such a cold, even if the third-order Purple Moon warrior didn't do a good job of keeping out the cold, there was a possibility of being frozen to death, let alone Tang Long?
What's more, the wind speed here has turned these big snowflakes into lethal things, and if you don't have the energy to protect your body while standing in the snow, even if you reach the physical strength of a first-order Purple Moon Warrior, I'm afraid that in half a minute, you will become a 'blood man'.
But Tang Long was fearless, and after rushing into the snow, he moved to take a closer look, isn't it just a subtle body method? And it is even stronger than Tang Ling's body technique, the realm of flowing water is already so obvious, because at this moment, Tang Long's figure looks like a figure like water.
It's just that after less than three minutes of doing this, Tang Long was already a little tired, and his naked upper body was steaming hot.
He returned to the sheltered area, picked up a jug of water in his hand, drank it in a big gulp, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to examine his body.
With such dense snow, who would have thought that there were only scattered red marks on Tang Long's body in less than ten places?
Even so, Tang Long was not satisfied.
"It's worse again." Tang Long looked at the snow in the sky, and once again said to himself, according to Hei Lao, if he could hold on to it for three minutes in such a dense snow without leaving scars, then his body would have officially entered the realm of flowing water.
This is no longer a miracle for a quasi-Purple Moon warrior.
Tang Long was a little anxious, no wonder he was in a hurry, his vision was so high that even Tang Ling couldn't compare to him along the way, because all he saw were the shots of the top ten masters!
This will set off his weakness more and more, Tang Long will occasionally forget that he is still a teenager, he is also just a quasi-Purple Moon warrior, he is the same as Tang Ling, when measuring whether he is strong or not, he often ignores the so-called level.
At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps sounded on the deck.
Tang Long looked up and saw that it was Hei Lao who walked through the snow and appeared on the deck.
In the past few days, Tang Long always felt that the black old people were a little worried, although it was not sad, but the heaviness could always be felt.
They didn't say this, and Tang Long didn't ask, but it was probably always related to the search for the ancestral temple, right?
In the blink of an eye, Hei Lao had already walked in front of Tang Long, and there was no snow on his body.
"Hei Lao, I still haven't comprehended the Sword of Constant, nor have I broken through the realm of flowing water." Tang Long looked slightly embarrassed.
"In three days, let's get ready to advance to the rank of Purple Moon Warrior." Hei Lao looked at the snowflakes in the sky, and suddenly said this.
"But, I thinkβ" Tang Long was a little anxious.
"You've reached your limit, you've done it to the limit, and I think it's good. Just three days, and in three days we'll be abandoning ship. Hei Lao said.
"But if it's Tang Ling..."Tang Long whispered, all the time, he still didn't want to lose to his younger brother, this was not jealousy, but it had become a driving force to move forward.
Hearing this, Hei Lao's eyes revealed a trace of worry and sadness, which was sensitively captured by Tang Long.
"Hei Lao, do you think I haven't let go yet? I'm actually..."Tang Long was afraid that Hei Lao would misunderstand something, and his heart was knotted that cultivation was useless, Hei Lao kept saying this.
"No, I know you let it go, and I also know that in fact, you care about Tang Ling, and you have always cared." Hei Lao said this, and then looked at Tang Long.
Tang Long was a little shy, he didn't expect that such a demeanor would be the same as Tang Ling's usual shyness, and he was really a brother.
"But I don't want to hide it." The Black Elder sighed.
"Hiding what?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows, and suddenly there was an urge in his heart not to want to hear it.
"Tang Ling, he... He's dead. Hei Lao said very directly, this is something that Tang Long has to face and bear.
"Huh." Tang Long smiled unconsciously: "Hei Lao, it's impossible." I died a hundred times, and my brother would live. β
Hei Lao silently took out the recorder, and that cruel picture appeared in front of Tang Long.
On the deck, Tang Ling was half-kneeling, hugging the other side, looking up, with a smile on his face, obviously with a smile of farewell.
Then the ship fell into the crack.
"Actually, there are complete records. When are you, calm down a little and watch again. "The black old man wants to take back the recorder.
Tang Long grabbed the recorder and waved his hand in disbelief with a puzzled expression.
He grabbed the recorder in this way, stood up, walked into the snow without his upper body on, and then sat down.
"Hei Lao, my heart is a little hot and tight, so it's more comfortable." He looked up and explained.
Hei Lao wanted to stop it, but he didn't stop it, and silently opened the energy shield for Tang Long.
Tang Long resisted with a face: "Hei Lao, I'm uncomfortable like this." β
It seems that the child's reaction was even more than expected... There was an indescribable sadness in the heart of the black elder, but in the end he removed the energy shield.
No matter how he faces it, it's his own business, and he has to pass this level, which is Hei Lao's idea that has not changed.
In this way, in the snow, Tang Long adjusted the recorder and began to look at the complete record from beginning to end.
The wind and snow swept on Tang Long's body mercilessly, leaving one red mark after another, and then the red marks were superimposed, oozing out a trace of blood, and as time passed, it directly cracked into a bloody wound...
The low temperature made these bloods that were warm at the beginning quickly coagulate, and then they were cut open, so cold that Tang Long's whole body trembled, he was like unconscious, just staring at the impact left by the recorder.
His lips were pursed very tightly, so tight that he even bled in the end, in fact, he didn't have to care, the dense snow knife had already left more than a dozen bloody wounds on his handsome face.
This kind of scene makes people feel cruel every minute, including these big people on the boat who have long been accustomed to seeing many bloody and sad scenes, I don't know when, these people all walked out and looked at Tang Long quietly.
Maybe it's because the sailing career is too boring, and it's also a pleasure to have such a talented kid to train.
Tang Long and Tang Ling, these two boys are really special, they have personally taught Tang Long, only to know how talented he is, the Star Council wasted the jade, or did the Star Council not think about cultivating 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? It's a pity that Tang Ling actually died.
I'm afraid this Tang Long is not 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, what else would Tang Long do?
It seems useless to do anything, Tang Ling is dead, isn't it? What's more, there is also the other side, everyone knows that Tang Long is a girl who has been deeply planted in his heart when he is young...
This is very uncomfortable, but now I hope that the recording will end soon, Tang Long will be so terrifying that he will not be able to hold it, and he is afraid that if he is rescued, it will also hurt his foundation.
After all, this time, for his promotion, Hei Lao had prepared the top resources in advance - the Sunlight Netherfish Fish, the Six-Colored Mutant Sea Pearl, and the Eight Lotus Lotus.
What's even more surprising is that Emperor Han is willing to provide more daylight netherfish and an even more precious colorful mutated sea pearl.
They are looking forward to having a top talent in the world, since Tang Ling is gone...
The torturous time was over, and the video stopped at the moment when the ship had completely fallen into a large crack.
Tang Long raised his head, and at this time he had already turned into a person covered in red crystals all over his body, looking very terrifying, the red crystals were frozen like this by his blood, and under the crystals were grinning openings, and his face was blue.
But Tang Long didn't seem to notice it, and pointed to the virtual picture in the air: "Is this crack deep?" β
"It's not deep, in fact, what's so terrible about being deep?" Hei Lao spoke, and he stepped forward, wanting to help Tang Long up.
Tang Long stubbornly refused to get up: "What is that?" β
"It's a space-time turbulence that you may not understand right now. But I still don't want to hide it from you, it's a desperate and terrible hell, it can't be called hell, it should be... In short, if I didn't get lucky, I wouldn't have been able to get out. But luck is fluctuating. "Hei Lao said it very directly.
Now, he can't let Tang Long go, he has to forcibly bring 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's okay, the other side will be fine, and if he can't protect the other side like I do, I'll take him after myself. β
"You'd better not give up hopes." Hei Lao pulled up Tang Long.
"I'll go back myself, don't pull me, old man." Tang Long wanted to stand up, but he didn't want to exert himself, and the whole person fell into the snow.
Hei Lao pulled Tang Long up, and found that Tang Long was actually in a daze and had fallen into a semi-comatose state.
"Let me stay here, my body doesn't hurt, my heart is going to explode."
"It's cold, it's more comfortable to be cold, otherwise I can't think about anything, I can't think of anything." Tang Long began to talk nonsense.
The Black Elder had already taken him into the cabin and drained the blood crystals from his body, which made the cuts on his body particularly terrifying.
"Don't use cell repair agents or other drugs just yet. Let's use gentle energy to get his blood flowing and his body back to a normal temperature. Emperor Han also walked in.
He thought of his daughter, and left her for some days, and wondered how she was? Thinking about the beginning, she kept saying that she wanted to marry Tang Ling...
"I know." The black old man said in a deep voice.
"Liszt, hehe... Liszt..."Tang Long's voice was full of hatred, and he clenched his fists in confusion.
"Council of the Stars, henceforth. From now on, they can only be enemies. β
This sentence made Hei Lao and Emperor Han slightly moved, Tang Long had never resented anything from the Star Council, but because of Tang Ling's death, he said so.
How sad was he? Do you have to break with the forces you grew up with and the forces that you have cultivated yourself?
Hei Lao began to comb Tang Long's body with gentle energy.
This is not easy to do, after all, Tang Long is still a quasi-Purple Moon warrior, and his brain has not yet been cleared, so he can't receive the energy resonance of others, so he can only act cautiously.
But at this time of extreme caution, Tang Long actually whimpered and cried.
"Wait for me, brother... Brother, let's go together, and the other side, let's go together..."
"Wait for me, we're going to live together for at least a few days. In spite of... No matter where it is. β
"Tang Ling! You... How can you die? β
**
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 stirred up the biggest storm, this can be regarded as a kind of unprecedented glory, and it is difficult to have the glory of the future, right?
But where would Tang Ling care about such glory? If you can, then you must live.
Just when the ship fell into the crack, Tang Ling had always had this idea.
The cracks in the darkness, the frantically surging, the rushing water, as seen by the eyes, looked like a huge waterfall.
The ship quickly fell faster, slamming into a protruding rock, shattering it in an instant.
This was even more cruel than Tang Ling had imagined, there were not smooth cliffs on both sides at all, but more dangerous places where various stones and unknown objects came out.
Falling so fast, as long as you hit something, you will definitely die! I have to find a way...
Tang Ling hugged the other side tightly with one hand, twisting his body with difficulty, allowing himself to control the direction of the fall as much as possible, and also wanted to resist the force of the water flow on his body a little!
With the space that can help him the most, is that he can take out items at any time!
The Blood Pu Sword arrived in Tang Ling's hands, although his body was tired, it was not the weakest moment, because it was impossible to digest it so quickly after swallowing a large amount of energy liquid before, so there was still energy to replenish at any time.
It's just mental!
Tang Ling couldn't save any more at this time, a spiritual power elixir appeared in his hand, which he quickly put to his mouth, and directly bit it and drank it.
A mouth full of glass slag cut the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't care about it anymore, at least his head was a little more comfortable.
The precision instinct came into play, and at this time, it was obviously the most effective, allowing Tang Ling to use the most effortless method to make the most effective movements.
Using the Blood Pu Sword, Tang Ling kept stabbing with the Blood Pu Sword in the process of falling, colliding with various protrusions, slowing down his falling momentum, fortunately, at the right time, it was best to grab a protrusion and let himself temporarily stop on it...
As for after? Let's figure it out later!
Tang Ling didn't have time to think so much, and it turned out that his slowdown was effective, and the speed of his fall began to slow down, and he controlled his body more and more.
It was only on the next protrusion that he saw a familiar personβthe black snakehead bead.
The black snakehead bead whose heart was taken out by himself was obviously dead, and it had fallen, hanging on the abrupt stone tip, and its body had been twisted, obviously... It's broken.
Tang Ling naturally didn't have a good impression of the black snakehead bead, but inexplicably saw it above, but there was a trace of sympathy in his heart, there is no place to bury him well, but if it is destined to fall to the bottom, maybe there...
Although the momentum of the fall slowed down, it was still very fast, and Tang Ling was not allowed to think too much, he had already approached the place where the body of the black bird bead was, almost subconsciously, Tang Ling twisted his body, stabbed the stone tip with the blood sword, and used the little time to stay, grabbed the body of the black bird bead and carried it on his shoulder.
The situation was still difficult, and the light was getting darker and darker, this darkness relied on the instinct of precision, Tang Ling knew that this was not the excessive that naturally dimmed with the deepening of the depth, but what happened.
And the impact of the water flow also weakened at this time, which is also not normal, what happened above?
It's a pity that Tang Ling doesn't have time to look up now, this is a good thing anyway!
The smaller impact force could give him more control, and finally after falling a certain distance, Tang Ling could 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 suddenly seized the opportunity to stab the Blood Pu Sword deeply into the protruding stone edge.
Stopped!!
Tang Ling didn't have time to be surprised, so he hurriedly put the other side of the stone ridge that was still in a coma, and then grabbed the body of the black snake bead with great difficulty, and also climbed onto the stone ridge.
'Whew', Tang Ling gasped, and only after calming down a little bit did he look up, since he stopped, the first thing he thought about in his heart must be how to go up!
Although this big crack looks terrifying, it is actually not that terrifying, Tang Ling thought.
However, after he glanced up, his face changed suddenly.
He discovered two things.
The first thing is desperate, and the second thing is unbelievable.
The desperate thing is that this big crack has shrunk! When he fell in before, the length of this large crack reached 3.7 kilometers, and the width was also more than 300 meters.
But now, the length is less than a kilometer, and the width is less than a hundred meters.
No wonder the light is starting to dim, no wonder the impact of the water is getting smaller, and the big crack is closing!!
In addition, it is unbelievable that when I look at the sky through the gap now, the sky is actually full of starlight.
That's impossible!
Tang Ling clearly remembered that the time when he fell in was early in the morning, and then whether it was rain or shine, it should be daytime, and the starry sky could only be night!
And how many meters did you fall? In the fierce struggle just now, Tang Ling had no way to calculate, but now it was only 2047 meters, such a distance, even if he deliberately delayed it, he would not let himself fall for a whole day, right?
Is it time for space to shift? Or is it out of time?
Tang Ling has no way to think about this, the top priority now is to go up quickly! Thinking about it, Tang Ling tried to stand up, although this stone ridge was slippery, he could still barely stand firmly.
His idea was to use the Blood Pu Sword as a climbing tool, and then go up like this!
But when he got to the edge, Tang Ling found something even more unbelievable, this so-called waterfall cliff has no walls, and the end of the stone ridge that branches out is... A so-called film, which is followed by seawater!
What's going on? Tang Ling tried hard to pierce this film with the Blood Pu Sword, and found that after the film was stressed, it would deform and bend, but it would not break, no matter how much force was used, even if it used flames.
This situation reminded Tang Ling of two places, one was the layer of film that he encountered when he was exploring the temple, and the other was the place where Nirvana was repaired, which seemed to exist as well, but it was not fully formed.
If so, Tang Ling had no way to break through at all!
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