"The elite guards in the city lost a total of 600 men."

"The Purple Moon Warriors in the city lost a total of 6 people and wounded 17 people."

"There are a total of 2,100 remaining elite guards in the city, and 27 Purple Moon warriors, all of whom are fighting."

"Do you want to send an elite team, and the Purple Moon Warriors who patrol the three major districts of the Hope Barrier, the Underground Rift, and the edge of the Mangling Forest?" Standing in front of Cowcrane, the head of the Anse family's city defense was reporting to him the latest battle situation.

Cowklein closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the armrests of the chair.

The situation is very unoptimistic, and the soldiers on the battlefield are transferred? No, unless he wants to get his hands on an abandoned Safe Zone 17.

From the warehouse area mission to the underground battle to today's purge operation, and finally to tonight's battle, the 17th safety zone has experienced several battles and lost too much combat effectiveness.

Now the soldiers on several important lines of defense are on the verge of barely being able to protect, and he will transfer the fighters? With so many soldiers dead, Safe Zone 17 will be completely exposed to various dangers such as beast tides, corpse crowds, and mutant insect plagues.

Using a secondary city moat? I'm afraid not yet! The energy source of this strategic-level strike weapon is extremely valuable, and it is very wasteful to deal with these black-robed people, unless the situation reaches the most urgent moment.

So, the Purple Moon Warriors underground can actually be drawn? Cockeline opened his eyes and placed the cigar in his hand gently in the crystal ashtray on the table.

No, absolutely not.

That was simply a naked exposure of the collusion between the Angsi family and the underground race, after all, Tang Ling's words in the afternoon had already had an impact, if the Angsi family bit the bullet and didn't admit it, others would be helpless.

But at this time, sending evidence and handles will make the Anse family the target of public criticism.

Some things may already be happening, and many people know about them, but they still can't be put on the table nakedly.

It's really bad, but the good news is not without it.

The Tiger General left, and after they finished fighting in Glory Square, they quietly left Safe Zone 17, which was the news from the Purple Moon Warriors who were in charge of monitoring them.

In other words, how can the tiger general easily express his position? Even if Tang Ling's identity was so important, their choice now could only be dormant.

Cowklein didn't want to think too much about the Tiger General, and if that was the case, there was still a way to go.

Cowcline picked up his cigar again, picked up the communicator on the table, and gave a few simple commands.

Soon, a document was delivered to Cowklein by a subordinate.

The document is a simple order of action, but it is equivalent to opening the hole card of safe zone 17 that only the lord of the city and a few nobles know.

Taking out a very special seal carved from a single piece of crystal, Cowclein solemnly stamped the document and said, "Let the remaining elite guards and Purple Moon warriors gradually retreat and stop fighting." A new force will take over their battle! ”

"Yes." The servant put away the papers, replied loudly, and exited Cowcrane's office.

Cowklein looked out the window at the night, and the area around the Anse family compound was still very quiet.

There is news of an escalation from the Council of Stars, and hopefully they will move faster.

And how long can these use a hole card? There should be no problem, right?

Playing with the crystallized seal in his hand, Cowklein thought a little self-deprecatingly, he had only gotten the seal from Wolf, and he didn't expect that only a few hours later, he would have to use it.

**

Anthony fell to the ground wounded.

After all the black-robed people were assembled, Thorin retreated to Ah Bing's side, and the surroundings gradually quieted down inexplicably.

Lighting a cigarette, Ah Bing squinted his eyes, looked at the Tower of Babel in the night, and said lightly: "Notify each action team to be responsible and assemble quickly." ”

"Thorin, you're going to lead everyone against a very special team."

"Huh? How special? Thorin wiped his hammer, and he didn't know if tonight's vigorous action, after tomorrow dawn, would spread the news of the return of the dragon army throughout the world?

As for how special a team is, does it matter? It will eventually be a stepping stone on this road to revival.

"They are about 150 people, all of whom have reached the strength of quasi-Purple Moon warriors, equipped with the most advanced thermal weapons that Security Zone 17 can take, and five grenades. The point is that the amount of ammunition carried will also be much larger than that of the average elite escort. Bing's tone was not excited, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing.

Thorin's face became serious: "According to the news from all sides, we still have 617 people left, if there are Purple Moon warriors among them to join the battle, I don't know if we can support the fight with this team?" ”

Ah Bing spat out a puff of cigarette and said, "The Purple Moon Warrior won't make a move. Cowklein didn't want to risk anything unless he was willing to completely lose the defenses inside Security Zone 17. ”

"It's just been cleaned, the whole security zone is turbulent, you know what a terrible thing it is to have the internal defenses hollowed out."

"But he didn't dare to draw the Purple Moon warriors on the battlefield." Ah Bing has been fighting with the Dragon Army for 7 years, and he has also been a Purple Moon Warrior in the 17th Security Zone, so he knows everything and can analyze everything.

"That's no problem, even if it's 100 more." Thorin also looked at the Tower of Babel, and Tang Ling hadn't come out yet.

"Don't be too optimistic. This team can only be fought by more than 600 of you. Because, whether it's me, Su Xiao, or the other two people, they will all have their own opponents, understand? ”

"And this team of 150 people is not normal! They... It's a half-corpse. "Ah Bing said something very terrifying.

"How dare you in Safe Zone 17?" Thorin was shocked.

"They don't dare, they just passed the application and got the permission of the Great Power Alliance. Only then did the soldier who was seriously injured and could not be saved, and the soldier who signed the volunteer letter became a half-corpse. ”

"You know, it's the normal process. If it is really unscrupulous, how can there be only one such team in Security Zone 17, and only 150 people? Ah Bing said seriously.

This era is so cruel, that is, so ruthless, but it is a pity for those poor soldiers who have great feelings and want to protect Safe Zone 17 until they die.

They never dreamed that their lifelong desire to protect Safe Zone 17 would be frustrated and become a tool used by the Anse family to fight the dragon army.

So, some forces can't forgive.... They are using their power to play with the most simple blood of ordinary people, and they do not hesitate to trample on the greatness of ordinary people for their own selfish interests.

Ah Bing's heart was surging with killing intent, but this time the killing was destined to be completed by Tang Ling.

"I see. We will fight to the end for the vows we once made, the ideals that will remain unchanged throughout our lives. Thorin didn't take it lightly anymore.

Half-corpses are terrifying, they have the same characteristics as corpses, and unless they are completely killed, it is impossible for them to lose their will to fight.

And if it weren't for the breaking of their limbs, they wouldn't even lose their combat effectiveness, right, if you stab the corpse in the stomach, will they lose their combat effectiveness?

On this basis, the half-corpses still retain a part of their sense of action, they retain their fighting skills before they were alive, and they can also use resources to cultivate and improve with training, even if they will never have the opportunity to break through the genetic lock and become Purple Moon Warriors.

But what does that matter?

Generally speaking, the half-corpse is a fighting machine specially cultivated by humans using the combination of devil fungus and a special technology.

Thorin is about to lead more than 600 people to face this terrifying monster.

"After you have finished fighting, immediately withdraw from Security Zone 17 and hide again according to the previously agreed plan." Ah Bing told him again, what he didn't tell Thorin was that he and Su Xiao would also face a brutal battle next, and their enemy would be the Corpse Purple Moon Warrior.

This is an existence that is more powerful than the half-corpse people I don't know how many times, and the potion that transforms them is definitely not artificially synthesized, but the source is unknown!

If a Purple Moon Warrior is willing to accept this potion injection carrying the ingredients of a mutant devil fungus when they are dying, they will become a corpse Purple Moon Warrior.

Of course, they also lose their true sense of self and, like half-corpses, obey only a few special commands.

But the difference is that these corpse purple moon warriors will retain the pinnacle of combat power in their lifetime, including natural abilities!

Although they no longer eat, they need to be injected every day with the crystallization solution made from the best crystals.

The body will also slowly become crystallized.

Of course, when complete crystallization comes, they will die completely, but this process will take 150 years.

What a terrible opponent.

Ah Bing frowned, and every time the Purple Moon Warrior crossed three steps, it was a big threshold.

Purple Moon Warriors who can be transformed into corpses are generally Purple Moon Warriors above the third order, otherwise it is a waste of energy.

At least if the transformation potion is not mistaken, the source should be - dream seed!

With such a corpse purple moon warrior piled up with energy, coupled with the will to fight without fear of death, and the characteristics of damage tolerance that is much higher than that of normal people, how normal it is to fight across ranks.

Unless it is a third-order gap, it will form a crush.

In addition, their bodies crystallize, and it will be more difficult to inflict damage than usual, and there is a theory that the closer they are to the extinction of the corpse Purple Moon Warriors, the more terrifying they become.

However, even if you can't bear it, you have to resist... Because, when the dragon army returns today, Tang Ling will officially appear on the stage.

Thinking of this, Ah Bing looked up at the Tower of Babel again, and it was at this moment that a slightly thin young figure finally appeared behind the gate.

He was still dressed in a black robe, but the hood had been pulled down, revealing his delicate, ever-shy face.

His face has become very normal, and there is no longer the same embarrassment as before.

But he didn't show much fanfare, but walked out of the Tower of Babel very normally.

Everyone was silent, staring at the boy who once again carried their hopes.

His name is Tang Ling, and he is the son of Tang Feng.

"Where is Ahan?" Standing in front of the gate of the Tower of Babel, letting the night breeze blow the black cloak, Tang Ling spoke.

He seems to have gotten used to being watched by everyone, or he hasn't taken it to heart yet, and he doesn't understand everything yet.

"Ahan was on the west side of the square of glory, and no one touched him. But I guess now, he'll head east, to the Anse family's mansion, and this guy must have sensed something wrong, and would immediately seek refuge from his master. Ah Bing said lightly.

"Hmm." Tang Ling began to move towards Glory Square step by step, and slowly he trotted up.

"I'm going to kill Ahan first, and then I'm going to destroy the House of Onse, that's all." The speed of his running inexplicably began to increase, and everyone automatically made way for Tang Ling.

His voice was flying in the night wind, and he had clearly conveyed the next action, he was the guide, just as his father was the guide.

At this moment, the battle species was completely activated, and it instantly melted into Tang Ling's body.

Then, a strange energy began to flow endlessly, releasing a large amount, instantly filling every corner of Tang Ling's body.

Silently, Tang Ling's body became a little stronger, and his speed suddenly became faster, like a black whirlwind in the night.

After five seconds, strong again, three seconds later, strong again, one second, continue to be strong .... In just fifteen seconds, Tang Ling was so powerful that even he couldn't believe it.

Velocity? He was almost out of speed, and now every step he took seemed to melt into the wind, and it fluttered for tens of meters in an instant.

Strength? As long as the fist is slightly clenched, it seems that you can feel a piece of steel being pinched in your hand.

Nervous reactions? No, can it still be called nerve reaction speed? Now, it should be a more wonderful induction, right?

The purple moon that is becoming clearer in the eyes, the wind that is becoming slow and clear, the dust in the air, the clouds that float... Everything is more vivid and real in his eyes, he can sense some subtleties, and then his body makes more natural actions, without any need to react.

This feeling, Tang Ling subconsciously felt that it was very important, and it had extraordinary significance for the future advancement path, and he had to remember this feeling.

And what about the precision instinct? Will the precision instinct change? Tang Ling didn't fight, and he couldn't come up with an answer yet.

However, he still noticed some surprising changes, such as the 3D graphics that used to appear in his mind when he had to be very concentrated, calculated, and outlined, but now as long as he scans it at a glance, all kinds of data will immediately emerge, without deliberately outlining, these data will turn into various lines, and these lines will automatically form a three-dimensional figure without outlining again, as if overlooking in the air, and the surrounding routes will be relatively clearly supplemented.

Is that the only way? Tang Ling didn't think that this was just an acceleration of the calculation speed, and there was no essential breakthrough.

However, the war class should still bring him surprises.

Twenty seconds later, the special energy transformed by the war type was finally released!

Tang Ling also stopped at the same time, and the Glory Square was at his feet.

After a fierce battle, the once beautiful square was almost in ruins.

Broken floors, bloodstains, corpses, green smoke... It's like another battlefield of ruins.

Where is Aham? Tang Ling began to search around.

He didn't pay attention to him at all, following him all the way, but was met with the fanatical gaze of everyone who was pulling away.

So strong? This is the young master? He's so strong? No, he shouldn't be so strong!

He is a teenager who has gone through hardships and has been hidden, he does not have the inexhaustible high-end resources since he was a child, nor does he have any training from famous teachers.

What if he is the son of a great chief? Even if he is a perfect genius, he needs to grow.

But how did he do it? With such a speed, it has completely surpassed the ordinary Purple Moon Warrior, step by step!

Well, no matter how he did it, but the familiar feeling was like seeing the great leader of the year.

Always creates miracles, which makes people sigh, how did he do it? Such a big chief.

The blood in everyone's hearts is hot, if the hope just now is somewhat ethereal, but now it is the hope that really falls in the heart.

"Ahan." Tang Ling found the target.

At this time, he was like a lost dog, and as Bing said, he was frantically fleeing towards the east side of Glory Square.

**

Crazy, crazy! Is it all a dream?

Ahan ran wildly in the dark alleys, he tried to choose the middle of nowhere, he wanted to regenerate two legs, could he be faster?

Tonight's battle had given him too much terrification, and he still didn't know what the origin of those three suffocating men were.

Yes, his knowledge is limited! He climbed to this position just by virtue of the drill camp.

He knew that he would face such a terrible battle in this position, and he would rather shrink up and just be an ordinary Purple Moon warrior.

He must now need the protection of the Anse family, he no longer desires a high position, he prefers to be the safest of the dogs, the kind that guards his master's side.

Because it was not only the shocking battle that brought him great fear, but also the last move of the man who could control the guns.

That is, before he left, he pointed to himself, and he felt like he had been hit hard in the head, and he lost all consciousness.

However, when he awoke, he was surprised to find that he was unharmed, and that no one had come to capture him.

Is this a good thing? Definitely not a good thing! Like a frightened bird, Ahan sensitively smelled a targeted smell.

Is he like a delicacy deliberately left behind, waiting for a worse ending than death?

Thinking of this, Ahan ran faster, and as a Purple Moon Warrior, his speed was undoubtedly very good.

But... Ahan always felt a gentle footstep behind him.

The feeling was faint at first, but then it became clearer and more obvious!

Damn you didn't hear footsteps? A foul word burst in Ahan's heart, and he began to panic, could it be a haunting?

He couldn't help but look back, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

Illusion... He was really frightened, and Ahan thought so, but at this moment he clearly heard the sound of footsteps landing in front of him.

What the?! Turning his head in a sweat, Ahan saw a black-robed figure standing less than twenty meters in front of him in the dim light of the streetlamp.

Who is it?!

Ahan's heart was about to jump out of his chest, but when he saw the face clearly, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Who did he think he was? It turned out to be Tang Ling!

Yes, Tang Ling is a very key figure, but no matter how critical he is, he is only a crescent moon warrior, and a crescent warrior dares to appear to intercept him?

You must know that your strength is a second-order Purple Moon Warrior, and you have even touched the threshold of a quasi-third-order Purple Moon Warrior.

"Get out of the way, if you don't want to die." Ahan said in a gloomy voice.

Tang Ling's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and the next moment, his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Instantaneous? Ahan reacted immediately, and before he had time to think about why? The body began to instinctively explode, and it also made an instantaneous step.

He avoided it! Stopped, and between momentary steps, a brief pause was required.

However, what about Tang Ling? And where?

As soon as this thought appeared in Ahan's mind, he suddenly found that in front of him, a black figure suddenly appeared, and an enlarged fist began to become extremely clear in his eyes.

"Look for death!" Yahan's reaction speed was fast, and he immediately swung his fist at Tang Ling's fist.

Even if Tang Ling learned to step instantly, but the basic ability of strength, which takes time to accumulate and resources to accumulate, he still dares to compare with the Purple Moon Warrior?

In just an instant, the two fists met in the air, making a dull sound of 'Peng', and the surrounding wind and dust were flying.

A sharp pain came from Ahan's right fist, and he looked in surprise at the standard armor he was wearing, and the arm guard on his right arm began to appear wavy streaks.

"It's you who is looking for death."

"Should you pay off the blood debt of the settlement?"

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