The battle in Iron Blood City was too far away from today's Tang Ling.

But if Tang Ling was to be on the scene, he would definitely be able to see a familiar shadow from the battle method of Steel Blood City for the first time.

The tactics of the Fortress of Hope are almost 'copied' from the tactics of the Iron Blood City.

What can't be compared is only in the equipment, I hope the barrier is a complete copycat, and even if it is a copycat, it can't guarantee everyone.

Limited resources, can only be supplied to the Purple Moon Warriors.

But from these small places, it can be seen that in this era, the way of war has been completely turned upside down.

Even if there are large-scale, strategic-grade thermal weapons with super-technology, humanity seems to be quite limited in the use of these weapons.

All battles began to revolve around the basic unit of 'man', but the power of combat was not necessarily weaker than that of previous civilizations.

After all, in pre-civilizations, except for nuclear weapons.

No weapon is more powerful than the forces of nature, and even nuclear weapons do not necessarily have an advantage over the larger forces of nature.

However, today's Purple Moon Warriors, those with outstanding talents, can all bring the power of nature.

It's a pity that Tang Ling can't witness the battle of Iron Blood City that is about to start history, and he has just woken up at this time.

In a blur of consciousness, in the discussion of Boss Huang, Han Xing, and Jingle Ding Dong.

Tang Ling gradually realized that he had been in a coma for 7 days.

I know that all the genius boys are stuck in the sixth level in the challenge of Hell Cliff.

But things are not without twists.

A talented boy finally couldn't help but use his hole cards, and then passed the sixth level.

"Hole cards?" Tang Ling was supported by Han Xing, and then sat up from the bed.

After being in a coma for 7 days, his body felt inexplicably weak and stiff, and Tang Ling needed at least half a day before he could get out of bed and move more freely.

And to restore peak combat effectiveness, it normally takes three days.

"Yes, hole cards. Finally, there are still uncompetitive guys who use it, in fact, the time has just passed six days, why not be patient, and after improving a little, then break through? I want people who play their hole cards can't wait to be famous. Han Xing clasped his hands on his chest, leaning against the wall next to Tang Ling's bed and chattering.

In fact, he was also stuck in the sixth level, and he was quite depressed. But let him use his hole cards, Han Xing would never be willing.

These days, on the surface, all the genius teenagers have tacitly agreed not to mention Tang Ling and Tang Long, but in fact, Tang Ling and Tang Long are at full strength, which young genius is not impressed?

In terms of hole cards, Tang Ling and Tang Long are so powerful.

So, not to mention surpassing them, even if you want to stand in a position that can at least stand shoulder to shoulder with them in this era, what you need to improve is yourself, right?

Therefore, these proud genius teenagers will be stuck in the sixth level, because they want to pass the sixth level with their own strength.

But to this day, there may still be people who can't withstand the temptation of rewards and energy that they can't pass, and use their hole cards....

When Tang Ling heard this, he didn't have as many emotional ups and downs as Han Xing.

Perhaps talent determines the foundation of a person's strength, but the mentality determines how far this person can go.

Even among geniuses, there will be people at the bottom, and that is only when the first batch of people at the bottom has appeared.

Tang Ling didn't care too much about the Hell Cliff challenge, even if he had been in a coma for 7 days and was in the penultimate place, he didn't care much.

"Is Tang Ling awake?" At this moment, Luo Xin's slightly excited voice came from outside the house.

Sure enough, after Tang Ling woke up, Boss Huang of '38' still notified the Luo brothers and sisters as soon as possible.

"Wake up, I'll boil fish porridge for him." The sound of Jingle Bell came, but then, I heard Jingle Bell say that she was busy, and asked Luo Xin to help her bring it in....

Han Xing looked at Tang Ling with an angry face: "This Tangyuan is busy, he must have taken the opportunity to be lazy." ”

Han Xing, who finally has the qualifications to eat at the table, has been 'bullied' by two tangyuan dumplings in the past few days when Tang Ling was in a coma, so now he is particularly righteous.

Tang Ling was a little stunned.

He didn't care about Jingle Bell's laziness, and the anxious sadness in his heart was gone.

It shows that the copper-faced monster who injured him didn't lie to him, and the other side should be fine.

But even if the other side is fine, where is she now? What did she go through to make her feel so strong?

Tang Ling was so engrossed that he couldn't wait to find Tang Long again.

But he knew that there would be no result, Tang Long hated him to the sky, and he would definitely not easily tell him about the other side.

Fight again? It's not very realistic anymore.

The warning of the bronze-faced monster was still in his ears, if he and Tang Long fought again because of the other side, he would intervene again!

That bronze-faced monster has too much control, right? Who is he?

"Tang Ling.... Are you alright? Luo Xin was a little surprised, and a slightly worried voice appeared in Tang Ling's ears.

As soon as Tang Ling turned his head, he found that after not seeing him for a few days, Luo Xin seemed to have become a little haggard, and even his eyes were still bloodshot.

"It's okay, I feel better than ever." Tang Ling smiled at Luo Xin, he could tell that Luo Xin was really worried about him.

Han Xing's heart immediately flushed with sour water, and Luo Xin would run to the Angry Idiot Building almost every day these days.

I would stay for an hour or two each time, help Tang Ling wipe it, although it was just to wipe his face and arms, and help Tang Ling massage it with the technique of dredging the veins, although it was only his limbs... But it was enough to make Han Xing jealous.

Even a fool can see that Luo Xin is a little different from Tang Ling... But Uncle Han likes Luo Xin, it's love at first sight.

Therefore, Tang Ling just said that it was okay, and Han Xing immediately said: "You weak chicken, you should have been fine a long time ago!" Do you know how good the cell recovery potion you used, and how good that is...?"

"What?" Tang Ling raised his eyebrows, he knew how heavy his injuries were, and if he could recover so quickly, he must have used cell recovery potions.

He guessed that it should be a not very good cell recovery potion, so he woke up for so long, because the effect of the cell recovery potionist was almost immediate.

However, this is also with common sense, according to Boss Huang's iron rooster character.... But what does Han Xing mean by that? Did you use the best stuff yourself?

Here, Luo Xin had already taken a bite of fish fillet porridge, and his eyes were gently handed to Tang Ling's mouth, and he said, "I used the best cell recovery potion, and that was because I had to cooperate with a special prescription to strengthen my body." ”

"Actually, your injury..."Luo Xin's words were not finished, and Luo Li, who came with him, was already unhappy.

Why does this stinky boy want his old sister to feed? He doesn't like his old sister, what he likes is the other side.....

Luo Li is not happy that his old sister is upside down.

Thinking about it, Luo Li snatched the bowl of fish fillet porridge from Luo Xin's hand and said, "I'll feed it." ”

Before Tang Ling could speak, Luo Li stuffed the porridge into Tang Ling's mouth with a spoonful, and before Tang Ling could swallow it, the 'pop' was another spoonful, and he didn't blow it, and then stuffed it into Tang Ling's mouth.

Tang Ling hadn't reacted at first, but he only got used to it for a few seconds before he caught up with Luo Li's rhythm.

Just kidding, who is Tang Ling? Husky wild boar in the foodie world, a few mouthfuls of porridge are considered a fart? Luo Li is willing to feed, Tang Ling is willing to eat! You don't have to do it yourself anyway.

Tang Ling's 'cheap' behavior made Luo Li very depressed, but because Luo Xin was here, he had to continue to feed it, just a bearded man feeding another man, and the painting style was a little strange.

But Han Xing thinks that this style of painting is very harmonious and very pleasing to the eye.

Tang Ling ignored the question of painting style, and motioned to Luo Xin with his eyes to continue.

Luo Xin felt a little funny, but continued to explain to Tang Ling: "Actually, your injuries should be completely recovered with a tube of the best cell recovery potion. There won't be too much delay. ”

"But I don't know why Boss Huang jumped out and said that if you don't break it, you can't stand up, your injury is an opportunity. I can take this opportunity to achieve the most perfect physical fitness before you become a Purple Moon Warrior. ”

"Wait!" Tang Ling blocked Luo Li's hand that was stuffing porridge towards him, and asked with some confusion: "Luo Xin, are you sure that Boss Huang said that?" ”

"Sure." Isn't that what Boss Huang said?

Tang Ling frowned, no, Boss Huang is so generous? Did his own Hellcliff Challenge earn him a lot? No, I only managed to challenge two levels.

Luo Xin didn't know what Tang Ling was thinking, but continued to explain: "Therefore, a large number of cell recovery potions are only used to cooperate with the body's reconstruction'. That special assistant's body formula, according to Boss Huang, should be very useful. He said that when you wake up, you will be in perfect physical condition. ”

Is that the case? Tang Ling swallowed a few mouthfuls of fish fillet porridge, feeling that his weak body had regained some strength, and it had been a long time since he woke up, and his hands and feet felt not so stiff....

But wait a minute to verify what is the perfect physical fitness? Tang Ling sensed it carefully, even if he was lying on the bed, he did feel that his body was a little different.

It's just, is such a generous person really Boss Huang? Tang Ling was still skeptical.

He has been in a coma for so many days, and he really doesn't know anything about the outside world's invitations, but he always has a feeling that there is another person who will appear from time to time and be guarding him.

I feel that there is still some warmth in this kind of guarding.

Isn't this really a hallucination?

Tang Ling had great doubts in his heart, and decided to wait a moment if he wanted to talk to Boss Huang, but at this time, Tang Ling and Han Xing were stunned at the same time.

Then they looked at each other for a moment, and their expressions became extremely serious.

They are both dream species, of course, at some point they will have the same induction, and the special imprint on their arms about the dream species begins to burn.

At this time, you are about to fall asleep?