These are a pair of eyes that are more terrifying than the gray-white eyes of the corpse.

It contains the flames from hell, the blood from purgatory.

It was a crazy and fearless look, but it did not lose its sober self-awareness.

The bet won, didn't it?

The moment the second-level creeper bit hard, Tang Ling's heart suddenly burst into a burst of heat, the familiar scorching feeling, the intoxicating temperature.

At that moment, Tang Ling did not lose any consciousness, he knew that he had finally opened his hole cards and he had won.

The muscles began to expand again, and the tips of the teeth that had touched the bones of the secondary creeper were bounced open, and its mouth was passively pulled open....

However, Tang Ling was still changing, his body was raised, and his conventional combat uniform was torn with a 'stab'.

In just an instant, the second-level creeper had to give up biting, because it didn't have the ability of a snake and could dislocate its mandible to devour its prey, and it couldn't bite Tang Ling's shoulder.

It really didn't know what had happened to the food in front of it, but an instinctive sense of danger filled it, and it wanted to run away.

But what happened? The arms that had been holding it without any threat suddenly became powerful.

The change was so rapid that it couldn't struggle in an instant.

As a corpse, its lungs no longer have the ability to breathe, but the feeling of tightness in the abdominal cavity still makes it panic.

Its feet lifted off the ground, it felt a shadow cover itself, and it looked up in horror to see a pair of cold eyes, a huge 'food'.

Yes, very huge.

More than 3.5 meters tall, terrible bust, arm circumference, like a giant-like existence.

It's just that his face still feels familiar to the Level 2 creeper, and he's still the same food.

It's just fear, I feel fear in my bones.... The second-level creeper began to struggle frantically, which seemed to make Tang Ling feel amused, and he pinched the neck of the second-level creeper with one hand, and lifted it like a doll.

In the air, the secondary creeper was still struggling desperately, even trying to attack, and its panicked roar made the surrounding corpse crowd more and more restless.

But Tang Ling was not impatient at all, he looked at this second-level creeper playfully, with a scrutinizing gaze, wanting to see how much difference this mutated second-level corpse was from a human body, did this mean the potential of a human body? After all, in the strict sense of the word, there is no essential difference between the 'material' of a corpse and a human being.

A corpse man 'full of courage' began to approach Tang Ling, and the defeat of the strong gave it the confidence to snatch food, and it could not restrain its greed for food.

It's like toppling the first domino, the second, the third, the tenth... As long as the corpses around Tang Ling began to move.

But what does it matter?

Tang Ling tilted his head, moved his neck, looked at the second-level creeper who was still struggling and howling, and asked mockingly, "Who made them start attacking?" You? ”

"But do you know the old saying that where there is a cause, there must be an effect? If..."As he spoke, Tang Ling suddenly stretched out his right hand and punched through the first 'brave' corpse that pounced on him with a speed that was almost unstoppable by humans.

A large fist peeked out of the corpse's chest, and a huge palm grasped a half-black heart.

With a 'snap', the heart shattered in Tang Ling's hands, and his luck seemed to be bad, there was no crystallization.

This seemed to make Tang Ling a little annoyed, and he reached out and snapped one of the right arms of the second-level creeper, and then his left arm suffered the same fate.

Even so, Tang Ling was still not satisfied, he randomly twisted the feet of this second-level creeper together, which looked like a twisted braid at first glance.

"I mean, if it starts with you, it has to end with you. Just right... Your cry is terrible, and I get tired of hearing it. As soon as the words fell, Tang Ling's right hand holding the second-level creeper suddenly let go, and the second-level creeper fell towards the ground.

However, before it landed, its twisted feet were grabbed by Tang Ling again, like a big stick in Tang Ling's hands.

Almost without pause, this 'big stick' was raised by Tang Ling, and with a 'Peng' sound, it swept towards a group of corpses that pounced on him like a fly.

'Whew', this was the last scream of the second-level creeper, and then it collided with the group of corpses, which had already cracked its body to the bone, and it was as soft as a lump of rotten meat.

"It doesn't work." Tang Ling pursed his lips and strode forward, with the sweep just now, at least more than twenty corpses were swept away, and seven or eight corpses were smashed.

However, he disliked that the body of the second-level creeper was not strong enough, and his twisted feet were too soft, so he could not exert his strength to the fullest.

But, it doesn't matter, isn't the interesting battle just beginning?

Tang Ling's hand took out the heart from the second-level creeper's unformed body, and the strong impact made its heart almost a mess of rotten flesh, but a crystal no less than the third-level mutant mantis existed 'shining' and was not damaged in any way.

It is another crystallization that is close to a good product! This made Tang Ling feel unusually sunny, and if the risk was not rewarded, it would be too disappointing.

Putting away the precious crystal, Tang Ling raised his head, and his blood-red eyes swept across the warehouse.

The completely dead Level 2 Creepers no longer have any coercion to speak of, and the corpses of the entire warehouse 'rioted'.

Countless pairs of gray-white eyes looked at Tang Ling, could the delicious food be snatched by them now?

The corpses were extremely excited, howling and rushing towards Tang Ling, the entire warehouse seemed to have a chain reaction, looking down from above, the dense corpses were like a large wave of violent waves, all flocking to the place where Tang Ling was the 'base point'.

Similarly, Tang Ling was also extremely excited, what kind of enjoyment was it to fight with such a body in a clear consciousness?

His clenched fists made a 'crackling' sound, and he fearlessly rushed towards the tide of corpses.

This is hatred! It's venting! It was a silent and frantic release of the powerlessness, pain, and sorrow of that night.

It doesn't matter about the technique, regardless of the pain, only killing, killing, killing with impunity!

This is not a battle at all, but an overwhelming slaughter, and the appearance of this body, even if it maintains the most sober consciousness, cannot suppress the boundless battle intent.

Tang Ling was like the sharpest dagger, stabbing into the wave of corpses, he was invincible, his speed was amazing, black blood splashed everywhere he passed, and it only took a minute to tear a huge hole in this huge wave.

Batches of corpses fell, piling up at Tang Ling's feet, and the hearts that had not had time to count were shattered in Tang Ling's hands, and the gray and white inferior crystals were put away by Tang Ling.

This is a bloody road, and another batch of dead corpses have fallen on top of the corpses of the corpses that were slaughtered before, and this warehouse has completely become a bloody warehouse, a corpse cemetery.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes ....

Tang Ling was like an immortal killing god, impacting back and forth three times in the waves.

The corpses, which had been densely packed, had become thinner and had no ability to think, and the corpses, who could do almost everything for food, finally began to feel instinctive fear.

It's like fearing the strong among them, fearing the deep crack...

Gradually, corpses began to exit the bloody Warehouse 19, and slowly, the corpses began to mess up, and the choice between food and fear made them messy.

Tang Ling's whole body was covered in blood, and drops of black blood converged into black blood streams, rolling down from his body.

He came to the office again, and this time, he finally stopped killing, and kicked the door open with a 'Peng'.

Surprisingly, no corpse dared to follow in, and these beast-like guys were also killed?

A hint of mockery flashed in Tang Ling's eyes, but after all, there was also a hint of weakness in his body.

This time, Tang Ling was completely awake, as if he had sensed something, and suddenly he realized that this weakness would soon expand, and then turn into a 'weakness bomb' that exploded in his body.

At that time, he will definitely not have the strength to fight, and if he does not hurry up and get out of danger, he will really face a situation from which he will never recover.

Therefore, Tang Ling restrained his crazy and strong fighting spirit and left the battle in time.

As soon as he entered the office, he jumped to his feet and jumped onto the ledge from before.

With the bright searchlight of the entire battlefield, Tang Ling could still see the footprints left by his previous partners, and a light mountaineering rope was in the window, swaying slightly with the night breeze.

"These guys." A trace of warmth flashed in Tang Ling's heart, and they didn't take away the rope he left before.

Even if it is so easy to take it away, it only takes a little force to pull up the C-grade alloy long knife that holds the rope in place, and there is no time wasted.

As a warrior, and as a 'poor' new crescent warrior, you shouldn't give up a C-tier alloy long knife.

But they just gave up, just because these guys still have hope that they will live, right?

Even if you can't do anything, being able to leave a little convenience for yourself is the only comfort.

Tang Ling is very rational, occasionally but very emotional, he can't stop these friendships from taking root in his heart, with a beautiful temptation, let himself sink.

So, how about walking together for a warm period of time?

Tang Ling couldn't help but smile, but he didn't move the light mountaineering rope, but as before, he grabbed the eaves with a jump, then swung his body and turned over, falling on the roof.

But he didn't dare to stand up at all, but fell on his stomach on the roof.

When I looked up, I didn't expect that in just ten minutes, the entire warehouse area had turned into a real battlefield.

The Fortress of Hope launched its cannons, and every now and then a cannonball with a flares and whistling sounds would slash through the air and blast towards the place where the Corpse King was in the warehouse area.

The new fighters carried hot weapons, and the mortal bullets, which were usually cherished, began to lean at the entrance to the warehouse area.

Because there, a large number of crazy beasts and mutated insects have been gathered, and I don't know what stimulated them, and they flocked here almost one after another.

The fight of cold weapons is still the main color, but this only happens between the Corpse King, the elites around the Corpse King, and the Purple Moon Warriors.

Inside the warehouse area, it was no longer an ordinary warrior who could intervene, I don't know when nearly thirty Purple Moon warriors came here, Tang Ling even saw Anthony holding a night lightning bolt through the searchlight.

Are all the Purple Moon Warriors dispatched? Apparently not! At least Tang Ling didn't see the flying dragon.

And the situation seems to be a bit chaotic, why didn't the second-level city moat be activated?

And what about these inexhaustible corpses and crazy beasts and mutant insects? Tang Ling didn't think that there would be so many corpses hidden in the warehouse area at all, and the intelligence organization that hoped for the barrier on weekdays would not eat for nothing.

He didn't even think that there must be some reason why these crazy beasts and mutant insects would collectively choose to go crazy this night, right?

As soon as these thoughts emerged, Tang Ling's face involuntarily became very ugly, although he didn't want to touch the hatred suppressed in his heart at this time, he still thought of the silver-haired black-robed man.

The man standing among the corpses, playing strange tunes and controlling everything.

"Is that him?" Tang Ling almost squeezed out these three words between his teeth, but the feeling of weakness was as he expected, and it expanded rapidly in an instant.

This weakness is not just from the weakness of the body, but the weakness that overwhelms everything, Tang Ling's spirit, Tang Ling's thinking, and even his willpower...

I can't resist it!

Tang Ling's thoughts were interrupted in an instant, leaving only a heavy wheezing sound accompanied by the sharp shrinkage of his body.

The strongest state was lifted without warning, and there was not even time left for Tang Ling to think about how to get out of the battlefield.

The god of luck doesn't hang over forever, and the longer you stay here, the more likely your chance of dying increases exponentially.

For example, the artillery that is getting denser and denser, although the direction of the bombardment is now towards the place where the corpse king is, but it is full of dense corpses, and it will eventually be indiscriminately carpet bombarded.

For another example, if he lies naked on the roof like this, the probability of attracting a powerful mutant corpse is not small.

There are countless dangers that can happen at any time, is it just helpless to fall into a state of weakness?

The terrifying thing is that Tang Ling still doesn't know how long such a weak state will last?

As the body shrank, the toughness of the regular combat uniform, which had been broken and the rest of the area that had been stretched to the limit, became empty.

A lot of crystals that were randomly stuffed in various places in Tang Ling's clothes also rolled out, including the crystallization whose quality was close to that of a good product.

It rolled down less than ten centimeters in front of Tang Ling's eyes, and under the reflection of the purple moonlight, the filaments of purple condensed in the crystals actually carried a fatal temptation.

'Swallow it' 'Swallow it', Tang Ling's heartbeat began to speed up inexplicably in such a weak state, with a huge, irresistible desire to swallow that crystal.

Can crystals also be devoured? Tang Ling couldn't think about this problem at all in such a state.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, and since the thought had arisen, he had already begun to struggle, laboriously and tremblingly reaching out to the crystal.

It feels very bad, a huge sense of weakness, and a somewhat chaotic will.

Even if he couldn't think, Tang Ling knew by instinct that he was too crazy before, he didn't even notice the problem of 'infection' when he slaughtered corpses, and even chewed the flesh of a second-level creeper... The effect of fungal inhibitors is limited.

Could it be that the 'devil fungus' also flares up at this time?

At the same time, Tang Ling's hand finally grasped the crystallization full of temptation.

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