Crack the entire Nine ruins.

What is incomprehensible is cracking two words? How to decipher a ruin? Is there some amazing mechanism hidden like a temple?

Tang Ling didn't understand it at first, but just one day later, Tang Ling understood why he used the word crack.

Luo Xin's eyes still had tears, but she took a deep breath and explained to Tang Ling in as calm a tone as possible on a piece of paper that was paved with complex lines.

"That's it, we at Rockwell have speculated. The actualization of the 'profession' of ancient myths. Let some legends become true. ”

"For example, the formation, in ancient Huaxia, it belongs to the Qimen Dunjia kind of means, and it is a means that can only be used by people with special professions."

However, the myths and legends are too mysterious, just like 'sprinkling beans into soldiers' and 'standing paper for people', and the formation is not only like the application in reality, which makes people lose their way through visual confusion, but can attract wind, rain, thunder and lightning, as well as the effect of hallucination. ”

"So, in the long history of the previous civilization, legends can only be legends, and no one believes them, because no one has ever done it."

"You mean, in the Purple Moon Era, these legendary professions, like witches and Taoists in the East, magicians and druids in the West, have become reality?" Tang Ling tried his best to understand Luo Xin's words, although he was a little unbearable now, but the reality of the situation also forced Tang Ling to understand all this as soon as possible.

"Yes. We suspect that the cause of this small town phenomenon is a magician. Lossing pursed the corners of his mouth, tears sliding from the corners of his eyes despite pretending to be strong.

Enchanter?! It sounded very weird, Tang Ling tried his best to understand it with the concept of the Purple Moon Era, but he could accept it.

After all, with the strength of human beings, aren't those talents of wind, rain, thunder and lightning also like the call of a magician?

In Western legends, magicians will also study various magic symbols, magic pattern formations, and according to Luo Xin's statement just now, this kind of thing is not nonsense.

Just like the circuit arrangement of the previous civilization, can it be understood as a formation?

So, the real identity of the owner of this town should be a technologist?

Tang Ling still had a lot to discuss with Luo Xin, since it was a formation, why didn't he guess that it was a profession proficient in formations in the East, and that it was a magician in the West?

But at this time, Luo Xin was already holding her knees, burying her head between her knees and crying, and next to her was Luo Li, who was knocked unconscious.

The enemy is really despicable, in the day they were besieged, they repeatedly told the details of Luo Yan's interrogation ten times, and even Tang Ling was angry when he heard it, not to mention the Luo brothers and sisters?

"Dad, he must be sad, right? After all, we were just a wanderer's campman, and he didn't think that there would be such a way to interrogate people's secrets, right? If he knew, he would be willing... Would you rather die—" Losing looked up and let out a sigh of relief, looking out the window at the never-dim sunlight, and said intermittently.

"I actually understand him very well. If he's gone, he's the saddest, right? I have read some history that an emperor who died in battle is more glorious than an emperor who escapes. I don't know if it's right to describe it, but this is the glory and integrity of the ancient Chinese people. ”

"He, he just doesn't know about some of the methods, he doesn't know that he will be treated like this. However, this is not your father's responsibility, it is not him who is controlled by the drug, but..."Tang Ling had already tried his best to comfort Luo Xin, he was still like that, and he couldn't speak at a critical time.

Luo Xin smiled at Tang Ling, and then wiped away his tears: "Of course it's not Dad's responsibility. I understand him very well, I just can't control my sadness! Our Luo clan has a genealogical heritage, and our Luo clan is an ancient Chinese person, and we must have our own perseverance. ”

"Dad would never be a deserter and leave behind the legacy of his ancestors. He will not be an evasion, to live up to those who trust him. His choice is the most pleasing choice in his heart, and I will support him, but I regret that I couldn't stay with him in the end. ”

"Tang Ling, I will take revenge." Luo Xin looked at Tang Ling and said such a sentence in a firm tone.

"Your enemy will be the mighty Council of Stars." Tang Ling stood up.

"Have you ever been afraid?" Luo Xin looked up, because Tang Ling's enemy was the powerful Star Council early in the morning.

"I don't, I'm afraid it's useless." Tang Ling walked to the door.

"Then I have no reason to be afraid." Losin said.

"That's good, I'll go out and get some food. The food of the pre-civilization is very good, but there is too little energy, and I hope we can solve the puzzle sooner. After Tang Ling said this, he walked out of the house directly.

Outside the house, there is one of the streets of the town, not the main street of the town.

On this street, there is a small shop called a supermarket, and the rest are private houses.

After entering the town, I found that the town was an eternal faint sunshine, and time was always stuck at sunrise in the early morning.

Don't worry about the people who are walking around the town, although they talk and do things with such realistic expressions, in reality they are all fake, they are all phantoms.

Just like at this moment, Tang Ling and a person passed by head-on, and that person's figure directly penetrated Tang Ling's body, and nothing happened.

Tang Ling became more and more sure that all this was a projection, and there was no difference between the essence of the projection on the Hope Cliff, but it was more clever, but he couldn't find out where the source of the projection was?

According to Luo Xin, after walking through that alley, no, it should be the formation that cracked that alley, and the only range they can move is this street, and they will be attacked beyond this street.

Tang Ling wanted to try it, what kind of attack would it be? Is it within the tolerance range? But he didn't want the enemies surrounding the ruins to see some clues, so he didn't act.

I walked into what I called a small supermarket.

Tang Ling took a large basket and stuffed all kinds of food and water into the basket indiscriminately, as Tang Ling said, they had a wonderful taste, but they could not provide any energy.

All the resources still have to rely on the luggage that Tang Ling and Luo Li carry.

Fortunately, Tang Ling didn't need much resources now, and the weird blue energy on his body was enough for him to devour.

It's really a magical town, even the food is so well preserved, how huge is that piece of ten thousand energy stones? How is it exploited? Should it be bigger than Safe Zone 17? Either way, it's definitely much more efficient than Safe Zone 17!

Then, relying on the food in the town, there is still a long time to last, and Tang Ling believes that every house can also scavenge something.

However, before December, he had to rush to the Dark Harbor, but this time was like a heavy rope, binding Tang Ling.

Now, it's the end of September, does he have more time?

Walking out of the small supermarket, Tang Ling walked down the street.

And that nasty voice came to his ear: "Hey, do you want to hear how those stupid dragon armies are tortured?" ”

"Those loyal dragon troops who paved the way for you with their lives and let you take revenge, they are really miserable!"

Tang Ling stopped, turned around, and then looked at the end of the street.

There, they were surrounded by a troop of troops from the Council of the Stars, and standing in front of them was the boy riding a ferocious beast, who was supposed to be their leader.

This person, it's really a little annoying, and he keeps holding a loudspeaker and talking non-stop, won't he be tired?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Tang Ling's face, and he suddenly strode towards the end of the street, and then stopped at the end of the street.

"I'd love to know what your name is?" Tang Ling looked at the young man and asked.

"Long Qi. You have to remember this name, because this name is the nightmare of your life, and your good fortune ends here when you meet me. What do you think, Tang Ling? ”

"Hmm, Long Qi? It seems that you are a person who doesn't even deserve a name, only a numerical code. Tang Ling's eyes showed sympathy.

Long Qi's expression froze, he was not stimulated by Tang Ling's simple words, but Tang Ling was such a person? Arrogant and like to talk about cannons?

"By the way, aren't you going to tell the story of the Dragon Army? I'm tired from holding the horn, and I'm sitting here listening to you say okay, Mr. Number. Tang Ling put down the pocket in his hand, sat down cross-legged very simply, and looked at Long Qi very directly.

Mr. Numbers? Long Qi was stunned again.

He rolled over from the fierce beast and walked straight to Tang Ling, the two of them were less than a meter apart, but they seemed to be separated by a moat.

The troops of the Star Council have already suffered a small loss, as long as they step into this site, even one step will be attacked by thunder and lightning, for which the Star Council has injured more than a dozen people, and there is an unlucky guy who was directly killed by the thunderbolt, the power of this thunder and lightning can be imagined.

"Okay, since you want to hear the story, then I'll tell you this." Long Qi also sat in front of Tang Ling, and a strong uncomfortable feeling surged in his heart.

Why did Tang Ling in front of him have an inexplicable momentum, even if he was so calm and calm, he inexplicably gave himself a sense of oppression.

This feeling is like strongly informing Long Qi that he is not as good as Tang Ling!

How could Long Qi be convinced of this? He only felt this way when he faced Long Shao, and Long Shao was an insurmountable mountain in his heart, and he never thought that he could catch up with Long Shao.

With such discomfort, Ryuchi began to tell his story.

Tang Ling was listening very seriously, but from beginning to end, Tang Ling didn't even have a trace of change in his expression.

This made Long Qi very frustrated, and even he didn't feel bored when he talked about it, but more and more anger accumulated in his heart, and he felt despised by others.

In fact, Tang Ling simply ignored his voice, and his heart was always thinking about the formation that Luo Xin said, the laws of the graphics constructed by those complex patterns.

I am also thinking about whether it is a great advantage to use precision instinct to replicate the formation? Tang Ling couldn't wait to experiment, but the premise was that he had to have a certain understanding of the formation in essence.

This reminded Tang Ling of the Luo clan's genealogy, and it also involved the formation, but unfortunately he was classified as an ethereal and ethereal thing, and he never paid attention to it.

It wasn't until the appearance of Site Nine that Tang Ling began to face up to this kind of ability.

"Tang Ling, do you know that you are dying?" Long Qi's breathing had already begun to become heavy, and the oval pupils became a little thinner with his anger, like a cold poisonous snake.

Tang Ling raised his head and looked at him with a somewhat amused expression: "Your story is finished?" ”

This is such a look, with such a tone, which makes Long Qi feel suffocated and his throat is blocked.

He couldn't help but take a step forward, approaching the No. 9 site to the limit, then stretched out his head, turned his whole face at Tang Ling, and said word by word: "You'd better not kneel and beg for mercy for me when the time comes, do you think I'm just waiting stupidly?" Do you think I can't see what's going on here? ”

"Now that the Star Council knows about this, and since the Luo family refuses to let the Star Council easily occupy Site No. 9, then the Star Council also has its own means."

"Wait, our people are hurrying in, how long do you think you can stay in this ruins?"

Tang Ling's expression still did not change, he stood up and stretched, and also stepped forward, through the barrier, almost He Longqi said face to face: "I must admit that your story is wonderful. But you also have to know that you are really dying, and the more wonderful your story is, the more ugly your death will be. ”

"I swear, it's true. Because it will be me who kills you with my own hands! As for the bullshit you called, I don't care at all, if it's so easy to crack here, I can't wait for the people in the bullshit council to pick it up. ”

"We'll see, when I leave this town, it's when I kill you with my own hands. For no other reason than that your story is so beautiful, your face makes me feel disgusting. ”

After Tang Ling said these words, he turned around directly, lifted the pocket he had put on the ground, and thought, his footsteps stopped again, and he directly gave Long Qi a middle finger, corresponding to Tang Ling's extremely contemptuous eyes.

"Stinky boy, I'll kill you." Long Qi finally exploded, and couldn't help but take a step forward, and he was about to hit Tang Ling with one punch.

But he forgot that there was no way he could have entered the ruins so easily.

As soon as he stepped into the town, a huge lightning bolt fell from the sky and slashed straight towards Long Qi.

'Boom', although Long Qi dodged it, he still didn't avoid this thunderbolt in the end, and was slashed squarely.

Of course, a thunderbolt couldn't help him, but it made him look extremely embarrassed.

Tang Ling naturally wanted to cooperate with the ridicule, he said lightly to Long Qi: "After that, when I am bored, I will come to you to listen to the story, I hope you still have the vitality you have today." ”

Long Qi's eyes flashed with anger, and he could only watch Tang Ling drift away, but he couldn't help but leave a sentence in his heart, he would be killed by him?