Chapter 661: He'll Die

"What the hell is going on?" Tang Ling was running quickly, and his heart was full of doubts.

Precision instinct told Tang Ling that he had been running for almost three minutes, and at his speed, this corridor had not yet been run, so how long was this corridor?

Is it a hundred kilometers? Tang Ling's heart was about to explode, how could it be a hundred kilometers? No matter which way you look at it, the first layer of this Nirvana Giant Tower can't be that big, because the Nirvana Giant Tower is hanging upside down! The first floor is the smallest one.

And what is the concept of Tang Ling running for three minutes? As a top-level quasi-Purple Moon warrior, his speed was faster than that of a pre-civilization cheetah.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Tang Ling runs with all his strength, he can run ten kilometers! Of course, Tang Ling can't maintain this kind of extreme speed for as long as three minutes, but it is no problem to run eight kilometers at all.

So...

Did you get lost in silence? Or did you encounter the legendary 'ghost hitting the wall' in the legend of the previous civilization?

It shouldn't be like this! This corridor is circular, and the arc of the run will change, according to Tang Ling's observation and calculation, he has already run more than one lap, but has reached more than nine laps, which shows that he has not lost his way at all, and the ghost hitting the wall or something is even more nonsense!

If so, then where is the gate?

Tang Ling had no choice but to continue to run on the circular track, he didn't know that most teenagers would appear when they ran three or four laps!

Han Xing is seven laps and has entered the battle.

Lancaster was seven and a half laps and was in the space he was supposed to face.

In 'schizophrenia', the fat man inexplicably rushed to more than eight laps, and then entered his battlefield in panic.

Finally, there was Liszt, and on lap nine, there was also a battle gate.

**

"Therefore, even in the most glorious era, Liszt is a first-class seedling." Ya looked at Liszt, watched him finally light up a certain totem, and watched the door of Nirvana that belonged to him appear, and felt a little more comfort in his heart, and the feeling of hope increased.

This is not partiality, there should not be any bias in his position, but more attention should be paid to development, after all, who can predict the future of everyone?

Only Kun was the guy who broke the rules and favored Tang Ling as if he was confused.

Thinking of this, Ya glanced at Kun dissatisfied, to be honest, Liszt's performance just made Ya feel that his vision was right.

"Don't look at me like that, it's very annoying." Kun frowned, glanced at Ya, and then with a flick of his finger, a very quaint-looking, but very ornately decorated album appeared in front of his eyes.

He flipped through the pages of the album, and at the end of the totemic image that Li Sling had lit up.

The giant, nearly 10 meters tall, has pale yellow skin like the earth, and there are cracks on his body, forming a pattern that looks very mysterious.

The front face is very similar to that of a human, but the back of the head is a transparent crystal, which seems to have been cut by the best craftsmen, and it looks full of a strange beauty and shines.

The creature had no hair, but had two tentacles on top of its head, dangling backwards and reaching to its heels.

"According to our language, this race should be called the Earth King Clan? Yes, it has stepped into the category of higher races. Well, judging from the records that have been recorded, there are only 2,173 people who can wake it up. Kun flipped through the pages quickly, and as he flipped through them, he said a flurry of information.

"Earth King Clan, even if so much time has passed, I still remember this race. It's famous..."Ya's words sounded like compliments, but the tone was not friendly, and it was inevitable to speculate.

But Kun also said in the same tone, even more sarcastically: "Who can not remember? ”

"But it's good, the Nirvana Giant Tower is really exciting. Think about Liszt's talent, which corresponds to the royal family of the land, but it complements each other. ”

"Look, isn't it promising? At this stage, there are already people who can awaken the Earth Royal Clan. ”

Kun's excitement and excitement have not diminished, and the specific manifestation is that there are a lot of words.

Ya didn't answer, but frowned.

"When is this Tang Ling going to run? Could it be that the Great Tower of Nirvana has failed for him? ”

"Huh." Kun smiled and said nothing, in fact, there was a trace of apprehension in his heart.

Impossible, it is impossible for Tang Ling to awaken other races at this stage! It's not that the Nirvana Giant Tower has no match, which doesn't mean that the talent of the characters is so high that the Nirvana Giant Tower is difficult to measure.

This can only show one problem, there is a problem with Tang Ling's talent structure, it is like a paradox, and there is no way to establish it after all, so there will be no match.

In other words, no matter how high Tang Ling's talent is now, he will eventually collapse, and this kind of collapse refers to a certain age - he will collapse!

The reason why Ya asked so much was also because he had the same question, Tang Ling's performance was a bit against the sky, and the perfect gene chain.... There are more instability and secrets behind it.

And didn't Ya just understand Kun's bias?

**

So, how long is it going to run?

Tang Ling's heart was already numb, and his precision instinct was still running, telling him that he had run almost twelve laps.

In the middle of the way, he also wondered that there was no entrance to this place at all, so the right thing to do was to push open the window or something?

But those windows couldn't be pushed open at all, even if Tang Ling tried his best, these windows didn't move at all!

Even Tang Ling could hear a strange sound inside, like the wind blowing through the wilderness, like a wild beast roaring in the desolate wilderness!

But so what? Tang Ling didn't have any way, even the Blood Pu Sword was used, and he also tried to release the war species, but it didn't work!

Tang Ling could only continue to run, and in the process of running, everything was not without change.

For example, the super-tech patterns on the wall on the right-hand side have become more numerous, but the totemic patterns representing some strange creatures have become fewer and fewer, and by the eleventh circle, there are even only two creatures on the wall.

"In the end, will there be no totem patterns left? Is that a good thing? Do you have to run until there is no totem to find a way to enter? Five minutes had passed, and according to his precision instinct, Tang Ling was stunned to find that when he ran later, the diameter of this circular passage had also become larger.

How is this possible? Straight to the second floor?

Under this kind of astonishment, Tang Ling naturally had a lot of speculation in his mind.

At this time, he finished the eleventh lap in the calculation and officially stepped into the twelfth lap.

I don't know why, as soon as he stepped into the beginning of these twelve laps, Tang Ling felt an inexplicable pressure and a huge hatred, and there was a trace of fear in the hatred.

This feeling Tang Ling can definitely not produce itself, but something that seems to come from ancient memories and is engraved in the soul, and then once it is hooked by something, it immediately breeds from the bottom of his heart, and it is difficult to eliminate.

But what is it that evokes this feeling? Tang Ling's brows furrowed tightly! Instinctively, he subconsciously looked towards the wall to the right.

Most of the walls had become blank at this point, with only a few arcane lines on them.

Tang Ling had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this mysterious pattern, but he couldn't remember for a while, where had he seen it?

Moreover, he couldn't look at the lines and think about anything, and once he started thinking, his brain would feel violently faint!

Tang Ling could only look at these lines numbly and continued to run numbly, but this time he didn't run for long, and suddenly a totem representing a creature appeared in front of his eyes.

What kind of creature is this? When Tang Ling saw it for the first time, a word irrepressibly appeared from the bottom of his heart - perfect!

Yes, the creature has a face that bears a striking resemblance to a human, and a head larger than a human, but it is reasonable to put it into proportions.

It is about three meters tall, with slender limbs, silver lines on its body, and it is very beautiful, and the proportion and size of its facial features are not uncomfortable.

Of course, it's hard to comment on whether a completely different species is beautiful or ugly, but the way it looks feels like it's just right.

In addition to that, there are many details! These details are so different from human beings that they seem to compensate for the shortcomings of human physical evolution.

But it's not the feeling of being the most perfect combat body in pre-civilization movies-aliens.

The creature was so indescribable anyway, and it had a pair of folded wings on its back.

Tang Ling looked at it a little dazedly, he found that even if he used so many sentences, he still couldn't see the creature's face clearly.

But that's what happened in this moment!

The creature's eyes suddenly glowed red.

At that moment, Tang Ling's heart seemed to be boiling, and an unforgettable sense of hatred made him eager to pull out the blood sword behind him and ruthlessly destroy this totem!

But Tang Ling didn't do it in the end, his instinct told him that this puzzling run might be coming to an end, and now was the opportunity.

Thinking about it, Tang Ling used great endurance to suppress the feeling of hatred in his heart, turned his head and continued to run.

As Tang Ling expected, after he had been running at full speed for twenty seconds, a huge door appeared on his right-hand side.

'Whew', Tang Ling breathed a long sigh of relief, and before he even had time to touch the fine sweat on his forehead, he stopped in front of this door and began to look at this huge door.

In the center of this door is the creature in the totem pattern just now, and on the side of this creature, there are several very unfamiliar looking words, arranged vertically.

Tang Ling didn't know this text, and he didn't know that except for the door he was facing, there was no such text on the rest of the doors.

What exactly does this text mean?

**

At the same time, Ya stood up, and the chairs behind him shattered because of the force.

"One and a half floors! No, he's going to die! ”