Chapter 388: Impossible
Tang Ling's sword intent is to be indomitable, and under Tang Ling's repeated thinking and improvement, that artistic conception is becoming more and more obvious!
In the face of this sword, as long as there is no crushing of Tang Ling in the 'potential', and there is a little cringe in the momentum, it is impossible to avoid Tang Ling's sword!
Where does Nordu know what sword intent?
In his eyes, he only felt that when Tang Ling swung this sword, the momentum of the whole person completely changed.
And as soon as this sword was swung, there was a feeling that a behemoth was crushing towards him, knowing that there was a huge danger, but his whole body was crushed by this momentum, and he couldn't move at all.
Nordu was scared, he felt that this sword would break his bones, he wanted to escape but found that he was completely locked by this qi machine, as long as he escaped, the flaws in his whole body would be exposed, and he would die even worse....
However, the more this fear, the more terrifying Tang Ling's sword intent became... Noldo's six arthropods were in front of him, and before he felt that it was enough, he held two more tentacles to his chest, and finally the tattered set of armor resurfaced.
These have formed a huge defensive force, but Tang Ling is not afraid, this sword is so imposing like a rainbow, even if it is a steel city in front of it, it must be broken with a sword.
'Bang', the tip of the Blood Pu Sword has touched Noldu's arthropod....
With the blessing of Tang Ling's sword intent, the Blood Pu Sword's gold. For the first time, the 'sharp' attribute was fully played.
Noldu's first pair of arthropods were completely shattered.
Tang Ling simply ignored the results of this battle, and the tip of the sword continued to move forward as always, with a crazy momentum that would never stop until the goal was reached.
Noldu's second pair of arthropods were also pierced.
Then, the third pair of arthropods, the pair of tentacles that protected the chest, the tattered armor.... All under the sword of blood, pierced, shattered...
In the end, it was Noldu's own carapace, which was also broken open by the Bloody Sword, and stabbed him in the heart with an indomitable path.
Nordu's whole body was cold, he seemed to be able to perceive the special coldness of the Blood Pu Sword, with a hint of heat, the contradictory temperature, the terrifying murderous aura....
I can feel the feeling of the Blood Pu Sword breaking through its own defenses layer by layer, until the last and proudest carapace defense, and then touching my true muscles....
But at this time, the sword intent of this sword had come to an end, and Tang Ling's sword stopped.
Nordu immediately hooked Tang Ling's sword with his broken arthropod: "Hahaha, this is your killing move, right?" It seems that you simply can't kill me .... And as far as I know, killing moves consume strength, and if you can't kill me, you will die. ”
Killing moves do consume strength, just like Tang Ling didn't use his sword intent easily, because sword intent would consume huge spiritual power.
After the spiritual power is consumed, it is a little difficult to support the method of spiritual visualization.
This sword can't kill Nordu, and Tang Ling's state will decline drastically in a short period of time.
Unless, like Han Xing, he specializes in swordsmanship, and the sword intent has formed a fixed artistic conception stored in his heart, and each sword move has also been tempered thousands of times to form muscle memory...
But obviously this was impossible, and specializing in swordsmanship instead limited Tang Ling.
However, in the face of Noldu's words, Tang Ling smiled, and his right hand was gently sent forward, and something was completely stuffed into Noldu's wound.
Tang Ling immediately drew his sword, used all his strength, and quickly retreated....
The distance of 20 meters, with Tang Ling's speed after transforming now, is only a matter of a few tenths of a second.
But even so, Tang Ling still felt the shocking heat wave behind him rushing towards him, and a bubble immediately appeared on his back....
Tang Ling didn't dare to stop, he still rushed forward more than a hundred meters like crazy, feeling that the heat wave was already within the range he could bear, so he could stop his steps.
"Who said, I can't kill you." Three seconds later, Tang Ling, who had stopped, did not look back, and said such a sentence, which could be regarded as a response to Nordu.
However, there was no way for Noldu to answer Tang Ling any more.
He didn't even know until he died, Tang Ling didn't send out that sword to kill him at all, but to get infinitely close to him, and when he was defenseless, he shoved the thermal grenade into his wound that had been pierced by the holy light.
So what better disguise than a killer move? In order to kill him, it was necessary to get infinitely close to him before he could plunge the sword into his body.
It is best if the killing move can succeed, but the precision instinct has already informed Tang Ling of the result, and this is unlikely.
But after the failure of the killing move, it was precisely when Nordu was most relaxed, at that time, Tang Ling only needed a small movement to achieve his goal....
Perhaps, when Nordu died, he realized that Tang Ling's most terrifying thing was not his ability at all, but his sense of battle, right?!
This kind of demonic calculation, taking into account any and all factors, can even sensitively and accurately catch the enemy's psychology....
To defeat Tang Ling, at least you must have a sense of battle that is not much worse than him!
It's a pity that the people who can realize this most deeply have all died under Tang Ling's hands....
Two seconds later.
The power of the thermal grenade had been released, and the heat behind him disappeared ghostly again, and it was only at this time that Tang Ling turned around.
The area around the explosion was already pitch black, damaged by the heat.
And what about the cardinal? It was gone, and only a pile of blackened carapaces remained.
That must be his own carapace, right? Tang Ling deduced in his mind that if Noerdu didn't have this wound on his body, he wouldn't die even if he hard-picked this thermal grenade.
What a terrible defense?!
And what about yourself and him? Even if you transform at your peak, add the micro body method, and the micro attack, you have no chance of winning, and there is only a certain probability of escaping.
The damage caused by that holy light probably affected at least a third of Nordu's combat power! Because, although Nuerdu did not fight Tang Ling head-on before he was injured, his speed or something still left an impression on Tang Ling, and he could make a comparison through his precise instinct... A third is just a conservative figure.
In other words, this red-robed bishop, Nordu, could only be killed by a second-order Purple Moon warrior, or even that powerful second-order Purple Moon warrior.
Tang Ling felt that his luck was very good.
He walked towards Noerdu's corpse step by step, in the high temperature of 1000 degrees Celsius, how could Tang Ling let go of the carapace that could still be left? Since discovering that the items on the enemy's body can be used by himself, Tang Ling has scavenged more ruthlessly than 'Zhou Papi', if he finds that these things can be taken out of the dream domain, then in the future dream realm Tang Ling will definitely dig three feet into the ground to loot.
At the same time, a message came out of Tang Ling's mind.
'Kill 1/3 of the Cardinal Bishop. ’
"One can restore the ability of one-third? More than the Demon Baby recovered? Tsk tsk..."Tang Ling happily collected the pile of carapaces that were still hot, feeling the slightest recovery of strength that was very obvious, and the corners of his mouth were full of joyful smiles.
Killing this red-robed bishop almost restored Tang Ling's full strength!
It's normal to have more than the Demon Baby, after all, in addition to the charm of the Demon Baby, the attack power is zero at all! The judgment given by the Dream Domain is still fair.
And Tang Ling, who was about to recover completely, also had a general understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Falling Star Sect in his heart, and had full confidence in the escape he was going to experience next.
With such an adventure, in exchange for ability, and two more life-saving skills, he didn't have to be afraid of anything.
Unless the Falling Star Sect sends a higher-end combat power, but if that's really the case, the Dream Domain will be in violation! Then it is not the line of life and death, but the death of all life.
**
"This kid is really lucky." Ya stared at the screen, Tang Ling, who was happily collecting the loot, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his tone was sour.
"Where's the luck? The rules of the Dream Domain are the line between life and death, and if you let a fully robed cardinal fight him without being injured, do you think it is reasonable? Kun glanced at Ya, who hated that he was talking about his dream as good luck.
However, he was not asked to fight. If he himself is going to die, who can stop him? Ya replied to Kun.
"The Dream Realm regulates itself. Control the difficulty to the line of life and death... At that time, the cardinal pursued Tang Ling, and within a certain period of time, Tang Ling was able to escape, which was in line with the rules of life and death. If you keep chasing it, the difficulty will far exceed the line of life and death. ”
"The appearance of the Rose Knight and the Hallows is justified. That's the self-regulation of the Dream Domain. ”
"As for what happened after that, it wasn't luck, it was Tang Ling's strength performance. He completely opened the holy weapon, wounded the cardinal, and then faced the wounded cardinal, his chances of winning were not great, he realized it in battle, and then used all the advantages to achieve victory. ”
"The calculation of the Dream Domain is exaggerated, it will calculate all favorable factors, including Tang Ling's understanding."
"You are not so much Tang Ling's luck as the accuracy of the Dream Domain, you have calculated everything, leaving only a glimmer of life for Tang Ling. It's just that Tang Ling is a guy who is against the sky, and he has seized the vitality that is impossible to grasp this line. ”
Ya was silent, he knew that Kun was telling the truth, the self-regulation ability of the Dream Domain was terrifying, and Tang Ling was taking a great risk in the face of the red-robed bishop to have such a gain.
Because of the battle with the red-robed bishop, such a thing would only appear in the mission of the Purple Moon Warrior, and even the first-order Purple Moon Warrior was unlikely, although those who could enter the Dream Domain were geniuses.
"He's been a pretty good one." Ya changed the subject.
"Are you still envious?" Kun thinks that Ya just has nothing to do.
"I'm not envious, I'm just sorry for you. Do you think the next mission, like an endless chase, is there any point? The highest combat power of this city has been killed by Tang Ling, why don't you still want the Holy Maiden to take action? A narrow smile tugged at the corners of Ya's mouth.