Cigarette butts in the dark night are flickering on and off.

The footsteps in the roadway are soft and extremely regular.

Half a minute later, the footsteps stopped, and under the moonlight, in the cold wind, Tang Ling's black robe fluttered, revealing a half calm face.

The man who was smoking stood up, and although he wanted to be calm, he couldn't help but be excited.

Even the hand that had always been stable with the knife began to tremble, and the butterfly knife could no longer dance with a beautiful knife flower.

So, he had no choice but to put away the butterfly knife.

Damn, why is your throat so dry, why can't you say a word? Even if he has seen this face in the communicator, when he is really standing in front of him, why is he still excited and can't help himself?

"Isn't it Uncle Su Yao?" Tang Ling spoke, he directly pulled down his hood, and looked at the strange man at the entrance of the alley, slightly surprised.

"I'm the one waiting for you. He still needs a little more time to act. Taking a deep breath, the man tried to calm down, then looked up and said, "My name is A Bing, you can call me Bing." ”

"Yes, Uncle Bing." Tang Ling said hello.

But it was such a simple title as Uncle Bing, which actually made A Bing's eyes feel sour.

He endured it with all his might, and then said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Me?" Tang Ling raised his eyebrows: "Shouldn't you tell me about your actions, and..."

"No, we don't have any planned actions. We have only one goal, to get your move smoothly and finally get you out of Safe Zone 17 safely, and that's it. Ah Bing said simply.

Tang Ling was silent, and it took about two seconds before he said, "My actions are dangerous and capricious, and I can do it alone." ”

"No, your safety is paramount. I don't think we have a choice but to follow your willfulness, because you will inevitably make a vigorous debut, this is what Su Yao said. Bing stood up and could see a dart belt tied around his waist, with 20 darts and a butterfly knife neatly inserted in it.

He carried a large bow on his back, the string of which glowed coldly in the moonlight, and the quiver hung from his waist, in which at least 30 long arrows were inserted.

"Don't worry about our lives, our lives should have ended thirteen years ago. Thirteen years has been very painful, and what we are waiting for is tonight. ”

"Act according to the will of your heart. Just as Su Yao said! This bang is not only a must, it's a must, and you can't cringe out of Safe Zone 17 if you have decided to stay because Vivian has decided to stay. ”

Ah Bing's words were a little incomprehensible, Tang Ling's heart fluctuated with strange emotions, and he suddenly asked, "Who am I?" ”

Bing was silent.

Tang Ling sighed and said, "I walked out of the prison smoothly, the city lord of Wolf not only cleared the obstacles for me, but also opened the door of the prison for me. ”

"But in five minutes at most, it all comes to light. Time is running out, I'm going to Babel. ”

"Okay, as you wish. Go ahead! As he spoke, Ah Bing silently reached into his trouser pocket and completely crushed a half-broken dog head.

For a moment, many people in Safe Zone 17 received a signal and heard a simple phrase 'Time is running out, I'm going to Babel'.

**

Woo, woo, woo....

The piercing sirens finally cut through the quiet night at this moment.

The sudden onion of red sirens and searchlights illuminated the entire inner city of Security Zone 17 at once.

Most of the people who were already restless and sleepless were like frightened cats, and most of them suddenly got up from their beds, and despite the great anxiety in their hearts, many people chose to quietly go to the window, open the curtains and look at the street secretly.

"Oh my God, what's going on? Who are they? When a woman saw the scene in the street, she exclaimed, and her husband immediately covered her mouth.

"Whoever it is, I believe it's a response to daytime action. No one would be willing to be purged like this, including me. The husband's last words were almost inaudible, and the woman's eyes widened in horror.

Yes, who is on the street? Who are those who are dressed in black robes, heavily armed, who emerge from all corners and even from underground?

And the 17th security zone was not without a response to this, the alarm bell of the Hall of Glory rang for a long time, and Ahan set off urgently with fifty purple moon warriors with a gloomy face.

As for the fighters of the elite convoy, they have long since set out, all armed with thermal weapons.

Tonight, it will be the night of slaughter.

Tang Ling walked quickly in front, beside him, behind him, and even in front of him, and began to quickly gather a group of strange black-robed people.

Although he didn't know if it was an illusion, Tang Ling could feel that the eyes in their eyes were full of frenzy when they looked at him.

What is it fanatical about?

Tang Ling couldn't think of an answer, and the first batch of elite warriors with thermal weapons appeared.

There were no words, no warning, no warning, like two opposing currents of water colliding together, and the battle began in an instant.

'Bang bang bang', at the first moment of the encounter, the gunshots rang out.

And Ah Bing, who had been standing beside Tang Ling, directly threw out a flying knife, even Tang Ling couldn't catch the speed of that flying knife, and when he saw it clearly, the flying knife had already been inserted into the throat of an elite soldier holding a machine gun at the forefront.

At this moment, a strange man in front of Tang Ling suddenly turned his head to look at Tang Ling, and said loudly: "Young master, if you slow down, it will be an insult to us. ”

"Please keep going."

Tang Ling pursed the corners of his mouth, his pace really did not slow down in the slightest, and then he watched the man jump up all of a sudden, step on the high wall of the building next to him, and rush towards the ranks of elite warriors at an incredible angle that was parallel to the ground.

In just three seconds, he had already rushed in front of the dead elite soldier, picked up the machine gun, and without looking at it, he fired wildly directly at the elite warrior's ranks.

Under his cover, more than a dozen black-robed people all rushed towards the team of elite warriors, and Ah Bing kept watching, and from time to time he would throw out a flying knife and directly kill the 'firepower point' in this team.

The body of the man who shouted at Tang Ling began to tremble, and it could be seen that in just a minute, a little bit of blood began to emerge from his body.

Was it shot? Tang Ling's heart began to twitch, but at the same time, he saw that because of his cover, the dozen or so black-robed people successfully entered the ranks of that group of elite warriors.

Without the superiority of thermal weapons, the elite fighters were almost a one-sided defeat.

"That's what fighting is, you have to get used to sacrifice." Ah Bing said calmly in Tang Ling's ear.

Tang Ling didn't say anything, but his pace never slowed down, did he have to get used to it?

In the distance of the street, there were also gunshots and the sound of fighting, and Tang Ling was already in a completely confused and sober state.

Confused, he thought it was just an operation of a dozen people, an operation to protect him, why would this operation expand to look like an operation against the entire 17th Security Zone?

Soberly, Tang Ling knew that he was very important, his identity was about to be revealed, all his actions were to follow his footsteps, and he had to tie himself up with some inexplicable responsibilities and glory or something.

As if to confirm Tang Ling's words, Ah Bing said again: "This is not only your appearance, but also a declaration to the whole world that we are back." So..."

At this point, Ah Bing suddenly paused, and he suddenly took off the longbow on his back, and in an instant, he had already mounted a long arrow and shot it somewhere in the air.

With a sound of 'Peng', the long arrow that originally looked plain and unremarkable actually burst in the air, and with this explosion, the figure of a Purple Moon Warrior appeared in the air at the same time.

His appearance was somewhat embarrassed, the shoulder armor on his left shoulder had been torn apart, and at this time, a woman who was following Tang Ling suddenly jumped up and said, "He handed it over to me." He rushed towards the Purple Moon Warrior.

In just a second, Tang Ling remembered the sound of 'boom', 'boom', 'boom', 'boom', as if some violent giant beast was colliding.

Then, the figure of the second Purple Moon Warrior appeared in front of the street, and another figure silently rushed towards the second Purple Moon Warrior.

Just in an instant, the two met, and the sword light flashed at the same time, making a piercing metal collision sound.

Onward, onward!

Tang Ling frowned, watching the people around him gather more and more people, and watching the people around him leave one by one to fight.

I watched myself walk through the street where I encountered the first elite escort, the group of 100 elite soldiers was wiped out, and the thermal weapons were confiscated...

Look at the black-robed man with a hot weapon in his hand and quickly plunge into the next battle!

In just one minute, the fighting will directly heat up, and in just one minute, the torrent of war will swallow hundreds of lives.

Habit? Tang Ling frowned, his steps became faster and faster, and then he ran directly.

Despite facing the ruins of the battlefield every day, even after experiencing so much blood, life and death, there is still no way to get used to the tragedy of human beings fighting each other in such an era.

In the wind whistling, it was as if I had returned to that night, so helplessly watching the lives of the people in the settlement disappear one by one.

There is a power, and a kind of extravagance, to break this era, to build a new era, at least....

Tang Ling clenched his fists, and his running speed was at the limit.

But for the few black-robed people who had been following him, it was still easy to keep up.

The inner city is not very big, and the Tower of Babel is in front of you in the blink of an eye.

But in front of the Tower of Babel is the Glory Square and the Hall of Glory, where there are neatly lined up groups of elite escorts, artillery from the former civilization, and the dark and heavy muzzle is directly aimed at Tang Ling and his party.

There were also twenty Purple Moon Warriors lined up, the red cloak worn by Yahan fluttered in the wind, his face was gloomy, seeing Tang Ling was like seeing a bitter enemy, he coughed, and slowly walked out of the ranks of Purple Moon Warriors.

At this moment, time seemed to overlap, Tang Ling suppressed his cold and hateful eyes, as if he saw that thunderstorm night, he walked out of the ranks of the Purple Moon Warriors and said a cold word 'kill'.

"Leave it to me." Tang Ling said this to Ah Bing beside him, his voice low.

Ah Bing was not surprised, as if it was so natural for a Crescent Moon Warrior like Tang Ling to say that he wanted to challenge a Purple Moon Warrior, the leader of the detachment.

"Twenty minutes, I'm going to be in Babel for 20 minutes. He will be the first person I will pay tribute to the settlement after I come out. Tang Ling said lightly.

Tang Ling's words were taken for granted, it seemed that he was very arrogant, just like the blocking of such a formation, the black-robed man could break the game, just like he stayed in the Tower of Babel for twenty minutes, and after he came out, he could kill Ahan as a matter of course.

But is Tang Ling arrogant? Never, he can even pretend to be crazy and stupid for the sake of Taoguang.

The reason why he was so calm was because he saw three people.

Yes, three people.

They walked out of the team of black-robed people inconspicuously, originally inconspicuous, but with their usual pace, every few meters they moved forward, the momentum of the whole person became a little stronger, and in the end, it was so strong that Tang Ling had a feeling of suffocation.

With a 'brush' sound, the three of them ripped off their black robes at the same time, revealing the uniforms they were wearing.

Very handsome uniform, white, noble, clean, elegant, the cuffs are the ancient Chinese moire pattern, and the badge on the shoulder is two abstract golden dragons.

The long hem of the clothes fluttered in the wind, just like the domineering tiger dark lines on the back came alive in the wind.

'Oh', the black-robed man's team let out a cheering voice, and the irrepressible excitement was high.

Aran was a little puzzled, was it serious to wear white to fight? In his knowledge, he did not understand the meaning of the uniform.

He was just a little annoyed, and he missed the bloody battle he was about to face, and he missed the time before, the good wine, the good food, and the warm room.

Therefore, he just slowly took off his gloves, coughed lightly, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Fight." ”

With a 'boom', the artillery in front of it spewed flames mercilessly, and huge cannonballs shot out from the muzzle, frantically rushing towards the place where the black-robed people gathered most densely.

At this moment, the man in the center of the three white uniforms, with long flaxen hair and a pair of brown eyes as deep as the starry sky, which is hard to see at first sight, moved.

His hand just caressed the white uniform, the uniform magically changed into a dark color like the night, the long hem of the clothes turned into a tactical belt, and it was fastened around the waist with a 'snap', and the black tiger on his back exuded a metallic luster, instantly turned into countless metal pieces, flew up, and quickly gathered together in a metallic luster, forming a shoulder armor, arm guards, breastplate, leg guards, and a tiger head-shaped helmet, which was worn on the man with a 'brush'.

What a nostalgic scene!

Ah Bing's eyes showed emotions that he had only understood, and then he watched the man suddenly raise his hands, his long flaxen-colored hair was windless and flying wildly, and the black robe on his whole body was bulging as if in the wind.

"Bondage!" Only one word came out of the man's mouth, and the most amazing scene happened.

The cannonballs flying in the air, all the bullets were still, as if a pair of invisible hands had firmly grasped them.

"Hehe, the seven-character mantra is really nostalgic." On the right, also in a white uniform, is a dark-skinned woman with a charming figure, curly hair standing up high, and slender legs full of infinite charm between steps.

Her hand also gently stroked from the white uniform, and the same scene happened again, the uniform instantly turned black, and the tiger dark pattern on her back changed into a set of silver tiger helmets.

Her steps grew faster and faster, and in the next moment, she turned into a silver bolt of lightning, and by the time she could see her again, she was already in the ranks of the elite guards.

With a 'whew', a huge tornado suddenly appeared from behind the woman, and her hand lightly drew an arc in the air, and the tornado followed this arc and swept wildly through the ranks of the elite escorts, and in an instant, hundreds of warriors were swept into the air.

Ahan's face changed, looking at the silver tiger helmet, he seemed to remember something, he suddenly shouted: "The Purple Moon Warriors obey the order, all attack." ”

'Whew', with this command, twenty Purple Moon warriors jumped up at the same time, and stepped out at the same time, like a purple thunderbolt cutting through the black sky at once.

The man on the left, who was wearing a white uniform, had the same black hair and black eyes as Tang Ling, and seemed a little lazy.

He didn't even transform his uniform, he still let it retain its magnificent form.

He just took out a wine jug, with a sigh in his eyes, unscrewed the lid of the jug, took a sip of wine, and saw that the twenty purple moon warriors were about to rush into the ranks of the black-robed people.

The man suddenly straightened up and yelled at the twenty Purple Moon warriors.

'Buzz', Tang Ling couldn't hear what this man was yelling at all, he only felt that the moment he spoke, his ears were buzzing, and the whole person fell into a kind of vertigo.

But the target of the attack was not Tang Ling at all, his feeling was still like this, these Purple Moon Warriors who were facing the roar of this black-haired man were directly interrupted in an instant, and everyone covered their ears almost uncontrollably, and staggered together.

The man didn't even look at the Purple Moon Warriors, he just unscrewed the flask and took another sip of wine, looking like he was out of the way.

This, what level of battle? When did these Purple Moon warriors become so weak?

Is the first one a Jumper? Controlling objects with mental powers?

The second is that the wind talent cultivates to a high level?

Third, is the talent he has mastered the 'sound' of the bias and the deviation of the door?

Tang Ling, escorted by Ah Bing and an incomparably strong man with a heavy hammer in his hand, quickly rushed towards the Tower of Babel.

"Turn." Behind him, the man with the long flaxen hair spoke again.

The cannonballs that were bound by him, the bullets suddenly turned in a different direction and whizzed towards the ranks of the elite escort.

In the next second, the sound of explosions came, and the screams were endless.

'Whew', the tornado burst at this time, and hundreds of elite warriors who were swept into the wind 'snapped' to the ground, but this is not the end, these bursting winds turned into huge wind blades, slashing down from the ranks of the elite escort one by one....

"Wooh. Woo.. Woo.." At this time, the drinking man hummed a tune that seemed ancient, as if he had seen a tragic poet wandering and singing in the midst of the bloody battlefield.

The Purple Moon Warriors who had just woken up from that roar could not suppress a feeling of sadness and decadence rose in their hearts, they didn't want to fight anymore, they had no fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

On the contrary, the black-robed people on the other side blushed one by one, as if infinite courage was injected, infinite strength was instilled, they were full of excitement that they were not afraid of death, and they held their weapons high: "Kill!" ”

These are the three of them, turning the situation of the black-robed man at an absolute and absolute disadvantage in an instant.

They showed combat effectiveness beyond Tang Ling's cognition, who could match them in this No. 17 security zone? Should there be only the city lord Worf?

After all, spatial capability is a daunting ability.

But no matter what kind of ability or what kind of combat effectiveness, Tang Ling is fearless! As long as he doesn't die, he will definitely keep moving towards the peak, and he must stand at the peak.

Because, he's going to break this era! Break...! This seed of wish has finally sprouted and broken through the ground and turned into a seedling deeply rooted in the heart!

In the shadow of the sword and sword, in the rain of bullets, Tang Ling rushed towards the Tower of Babel, and the blood in his heart had been completely ignited.

There must be a stage here that belongs to him.

Soon, he will return like a demon in hell and wash the blood of sinful people to pay tribute to the hatred in his heart.