Under the lights.

The snowflakes are chaotic and urgent, and with the whistling of the wind, people have an inexplicable sense of panic.

"Another emergency gathering?" Han Xing was sleepy-eyed, his nasal voice was thick, and there was a hint of complaint in his tone, but his body had already jumped up from the bed by inertia and began to wear a uniform mechanically.

This year you have to be desperate and cruel to yourself.

So Han Xing's sleep time every day is only three or four hours.

It's only been a month, and Han Xing has learned that not everyone can afford to fight hard, and it really takes a lot of willpower...

Tang Ling's diligent scenes have become Han Xing's biggest motivation, and what he doesn't know is that Tang Ling has always been a sleep-deprived guy, since he was still very weak, he can only sleep for two or three hours a day, and he has specially adjusted the rhythm of sleep for this purpose, changing it to several deep sleeps.

Han Xing hasn't been forced to do this yet, so three or four hours of sleep time is extremely valuable for him.

The Purple Moon Warrior is superhuman in terms of combat ability, but his essentially human characteristics have not changed, and he needs to eat and sleep.

In this case, it is indeed a very disgusting thing to suddenly encounter an emergency gathering.

But complaining or disgusting, the nature of a soldier is to obey.

In just one minute, Han Xing had already neatly put on his uniform, put on his equipment, and even sorted out a supply bag as required.

This is the result of the training of the Spark Brigade.

This is true not only of Han Xing, but also of the team members who are in the same dormitory as him.

Pulling open the door, the rapid wind poured into the bedroom, and even Han Xing couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, shivering, but he was much more sober.

"Let's go." Han Xing, who was already fully conscious, let out a low breath and strode towards the training ground, and the team members behind him also followed Han Xing neatly.

At this time, the night wind is more urgent.

**

"Rift."

Under the silent night sky, Tang Ling finally slowly closed his eyes.

Squatting on the other side of the pond, teasing the increasingly grotesque egg in the pond... As the month passed, the egg grew smaller and smaller, from the original size of a basketball to the size of two fists.

This makes the other side, who knows the origin of this egg, curious, how small will it become? Will it be smaller than an egg? Will it not be visible in the end?

Of course, this is just a joke of speculation.

As this egg became more and more dependent on Tang Ling, Tang Ling also began to care about this egg very much, according to Tang Ling, in such a lonely place, there was a third life other than him and the other side, and his heart would feel more or less warm.

Is Tang Ling such an emotional person?

The other side felt that Tang Ling was not, it was this fragment of time and space that made Tang Ling change.... But is an egg a life?

Count, the IQ shown by this egg is very moving, no facial features, no limbs, but can accurately express emotions in various ways, isn't it worth moving?

Just like at this time, the other side was amused by this egg and giggled to himself, this egg may have felt hurt his self-esteem, and even went to the pond to top a leaf, covering most of the egg, and hid in the corner of the pond, feeling very sad.

"Huh." The other side couldn't help laughing again, pulled up his cotton skirt, and was about to go down to the pond to catch it, but at this time he heard Tang Ling lying on the ground.

"Eat?" At this time, the other side didn't care about teasing, but walked to Tang Ling's side, helped him to the wooden chair on the side, and asked with concern, because every time Tang Ling finished cultivating, he would always fall into extreme hunger, and he would hardly be able to wait for a moment to replenish his energy.

The other side was also accustomed to preparing food before Tang Ling finished cultivating.

It's just that this time Tang Ling's cultivation time is relatively short, I think it's because of this month's desperate crazy cultivation, which has accumulated exhaustion to the limit, right?

The other side didn't have too much guessing, so he wanted to take the prepared food to Tang Ling, but he didn't want Tang Ling to pull the other side: "I'm not hungry, and I can't eat it." ”

"You're still disgusted with it, aren't you?" The other side seems to be a natural culinary idiot, and time doesn't seem to solve this problem.

At this moment, the smile on the other side was full of danger.

"No, I'm going to break through." Tang Ling didn't answer the question, but he looked very serious, and he didn't mean to joke.

The other side put away his smile and did not speak, but waited for Tang Ling's next words.

Tang Ling pointed to his dantian and said, "The energy is completely solidified, and I can't compress it even a bit." ”

"And after today's cultivation, the dantian automatically began to overflow with energy."

The other side was very smart, she understood what Tang Ling meant.

The energy of the dantian will not automatically replenish the energy without deliberately mobilizing it, and even without special methods, the quasi-purple moon warriors will not be able to mobilize the energy of the dantian.

Even if it was Tang Ling, he could only use that kind of trick against the sky to consume the energy of the dantian, and this time, the energy of the dantian automatically overflowed?

Full is overflowing! This shows that this is the real limit.

Of course, Tang Ling didn't feel hungry, because the energy he consumed had been replenished in an instant, and he was only mentally exhausted now.

"Is it time to break through? What about your spiritual eyes? The other side sat on Tang Ling's lap, his hands resting on Tang Ling's lap.

I don't know why, Tang Ling didn't start the retreat yet, and he felt lonely.

"The spiritual eye has also been tempered to the extreme at this stage, and it will not progress again. Because today I can finally see the energy of time and space more clearly. When Tang Ling spoke, his eyes were still closed.

"How do you tell?" The other side asked.

Tang Ling habitually held the hand of the other side, and said softly: "Crack." ”

"I finally see the rift in this fragment of space! Different time flow rates will definitely pull space, and the existence of this mountain shows that there are cracks in time and space here. But I haven't seen it all along, and I see it vaguely today. ”

"The moment I saw it, I knew it was the limit."

The other side was silent, just put his chin on the folded arms, and the feeling of loneliness became clearer and clearer, but after a few seconds of silence, the other side said, "Is it about to start now?" ”

Tang Ling is a person who cherishes even a second once he gets serious, since he feels that the accumulation is enough, it is normal to start immediately.

"Don't." Tang Ling looked at the other side, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the other side raised his head just to meet Tang Ling's smile, and suddenly lowered his head with a blush, could he see his careful thoughts?

"I'm tired, I need to relax tonight and get some more sleep, can't I?" The smile in Tang Ling's eyes was even worse, and he suddenly added, "Are you unwilling?" If you want me to break through now, I'll too..."

"Of course you have to rest." The other side immediately interrupted Tang Ling, and a faint joy and emotion rose in his heart.

Say it's relaxing.

But after a month of crazy and extreme cultivation, Tang Ling's exhaustion still broke out.

He wants to talk to the other side for a while, tease the pond eggs, and even do some small chores, such as setting up a swing for the other side in the courtyard or something... I've been thinking about this for a long time, but it's been delayed again and again because I'm too busy with cultivation.

But none of this could be realized, and even when he sat in front of the fire pit in the courtyard with the other side, Tang Ling had already fallen asleep, and it was less than ten minutes before he finished cultivating.

Tang Ling leaned on the other side's shoulder, a little heavy.

The other side didn't wake Tang Ling up, but listened to Tang Ling's regular breathing in his ears, and he didn't know why his eyes were slightly red.

It's coming to an end after all, right? With Tang Ling's breakthrough, leaving is a matter of course.

Reluctance, restlessness, loss, melancholy... The other side has its own hearts and secrets.

But compared to everything in Tang Ling!

The other side turned his head slightly, looking at Tang Ling with gentle eyes, yes, nothing matters, and going out is a good thing.

**

In the wind and snow.

All the members of the Spark Brigade have been assembled at the training ground.

Li Lie stood on the high platform of the training ground, and silently glanced at the Spark players in the snow, and from their bodies they had already shown a trace of the military temperament that only the iron army of the Iron City of Steel and Blood City had, which made Li Lie very satisfied.

But at the same time, a trace of worry appeared in Li Lie's heart.

What should come will come eventually, and Iron Blood City is not monolithic, and in some respects it is necessary to compromise for the sake of the overall situation. It's like - this time it's open to this batch of recruits.

Aren't these recruits talented enough? No, in fact, this is a group of geniuses that have been hidden and tucked, and it is the 'retreat' and 're-emergence foundation' that those forces have set aside for themselves.

Therefore, the genius of this group of new guests is no better than that of the existing Spark players.

The Iron Blood City looks like it's earned.

What about the facts? This is a group of guys who will never fight for the Iron Blood City, they are here to consume the resources of the Iron Blood City, to gather contacts, to gild, to come... For the sake of something big, something big is going to happen.

What's more, the grievances of the world inside the walls are complicated, even if they come to the Iron Blood City, a place where the grievances of the world inside the walls must be abandoned, these guys will not necessarily listen.

They know exactly why they're coming, so there's a good chance they're not scared.

Li Lie wanted to sigh, but his perennial habit had made him suppress this sigh, and on the surface he had no expression.

And standing in his high position, at this time, he can already faintly see a few bright lights in the sky in the distance, has it already come?

"Stop at Taiwan and prepare." Li Lie withdrew his gaze and issued a loud order.

In the entire training ground, except for his commands, there was only the sound of wind and snow.

In fact, if it weren't for the iron-clad military discipline that restrained all the teenagers, I was afraid that they would explode when they heard the order to stop and prepare for Taiwan.

Dock - only large flying objects will be welcomed!