With a 'brush' sound, with the roar of Zhan Qi, Zhan Qi's dagger appeared from Tang Ling's front without warning, stabbing directly into Tang Ling's chest.

Can the bone armor stop it?

If under normal circumstances, Tang Ling would have such a question? After all, after devouring a large amount, Tang Ling's bone armor defense had surpassed the defense power of the first-order Purple Moon Warrior standard armor.

It is comparable to the standard armor of the second-order Purple Moon Warrior, in other words, it is armor made of B-grade alloy.

It doesn't sound very good, the grade of B-grade alloy seems to be very low, at least until now, Tang Ling, the weapon of B-grade alloy, is disdainful.

But breaking defenses shouldn't be understood in this way, just as armor and weapons can't be used as an analogy, and defensive things are far more precious than weapons.

Because it takes strength to cut something hard to cut something that is not so hard, and something hard is just not damaged in the process of cutting.

Therefore, just like a quasi-purple moon warrior holding a sharp weapon, it is still difficult to break through the standard armor of a second-order warrior.

Unless the weapon reaches the level of superalloy, then everything will be relatively easy.

Is War Seven's dagger a superalloy? Apparently not!

Tang Ling's Blood Pu Sword has not yet reached a perfect state, which means that it cannot be compared to the Super Alloy weapon, and it can also suppress Zhan Qi's dagger.... Therefore, the pair of daggers of Battle Seven are only S-class metal weapons at most.

In the face of such a weapon, Tang Ling could take risks, as long as Tang Ling was given a momentary chance, he would be able to catch Zhan Qi, and if he caught Zhan Qi, things would become much simpler.

However, Tang Ling didn't choose to take the risk, he didn't even have the idea of whether the bone armor could withstand Zhan Qi's dagger!

The moment the Battle Seven dagger stabbed over, Tang Ling immediately dodged.

In the end, the precise instinct is the ability to defy the sky, and at this moment, it was still discovered by Tang Ling!

In the center of Zhan Qi's pair of silver-white daggers, there was a thin line of blood-red!

This subtle difference may be the deadly fang!

With a 'whew', Zhan Qi's dagger stabbed into the air, and his figure was also revealed at this time, and his hideous face showed a look of surprise, anger and surprise.

"So timid? Even if you have defense, you can run as fast as a black-toothed mouse? Looking at Tang Ling, Zhan Qi said with a little unwillingness.

At this time, Tang Ling took out a tube of cell repair potion in front of Zhan Qi without any scruples, and scribbled it on his ears and abdomen.

"You think you're stupid? Or am I stupid? Are you trying to make me think that you're tired and you've made a low-level mistake and will stab me where I have defenses? Or do you want me to feel like I have the opportunity to take a risk? ”

"Obviously, we're not stupid, are we?" As Tang Ling spoke, he threw away the empty glass tube in his hand, and then began to twist his neck and move his limbs.

"Your dagger seems to have changed somewhat, and I believe that any powerful state will come at a price. So...."Tang Ling ripped off a piece of torn clothes from his abdomen, and then looked at Zhan Qi.

Zhan Qi's eyes narrowed.

"Duel, I'm tired of playing with your cat-and-mouse too." Tang Ling had a smile on his face that puzzled Zhan Qi, and then covered the rag over his eyes.

"In a minute, I'll kill you." Zhan Qi looked at Tang Ling, I don't know why, Tang Ling's actions made him a little uneasy, but he still continued: "You won't have another chance, as you said, now my dagger is in a special state, and it is the same whether you have defense or not." As long as you're touched by me... So, hehehe..."

It seems that at this time, such words can bring confidence to himself, and after Zhan Qi finished speaking, the uneasiness in his eyes has disappeared.

Tang Ling was very calm, just silently tied the rags that were blindfolded tightly.

"One minute, well, that's enough to decide the winner." Finally, Tang Ling had already tied up the rag, raised his head suddenly, and then his body exploded backwards.

"Don't you think about it." Zhan Qi saw Tang Ling's plan, and his figure immediately disappeared in the thick fog.

It's a pity that his several assassinations back and forth have allowed Tang Ling to use his precision instinct to calculate his ultimate speed after stealth.

Just now, Tang Ling's dodge was not indiscriminately dodging, but retreating towards the edge of the deck and the direction of the ship's side.

Then, he deliberately talked to Zhan Qi and took two steps back, just to get closer to the side of the ship.

He had already calculated that in the position where he was standing, if he used his extreme speed to retreat, even if Zhan Qi used his most extreme speed, it would not prevent him from reaching the side of the ship first.

'Bang', Tang Ling's back hit the side of the ship heavily, although Zhan Qi had reacted in time, but everything was as Tang Ling calculated, he was not able to stop Tang Ling's back from sticking to the side of the ship.

'Thorn Lala', Zhan Qi's dagger slashed across the side of the ship, making a piercing grinding sound, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and immediately disappeared into the fog again.

Tang Ling's method was simple and effective, that is, he avoided being attacked by the enemy in the back, so that he would be much lighter under the oppression of Zhan Qi.

Is there really no way to deal with Zhan Qi? In fact, it's not nothing, just like the last time he fought Tang Long to the death, Tang Ling comprehended the trick!

However, that would consume all the energy, Tang Ling would never do that, Zhan Qi was not Tang Long, and it was not worth unleashing that move for him.

On the contrary, you can use it to sharpen yourself, can't you? As long as there is no enemy from behind....

The battlefield became quiet again, and it looked a little strange under the thick fog like glue.

'Brush', Zhan Qi's dagger appeared on Tang Ling's left chest.

Tang Ling, who was blindfolded, kicked Zhan Qi's wrist, Zhan Qi's wrist twisted strangely, dodging Tang Ling's foot, and the dagger in his right hand was close to Tang Ling's neck...

Tang Ling slammed his right shoulder into Zhan Qi's other arm.

"Moves, get faster?!" Zhan Qi's eyes flashed with incomprehensible light, and if he missed a blow, he naturally chose to hide again.

Tang Ling stood calmly on the side of the ship and waited...

Time, minute by minute!

Ten seconds!

Zhan Qi attacked Tang Ling twice, but unfortunately both times failed, but he was almost hit by Tang Ling in the lower abdomen....

Twenty seconds!

The frequency of Zhan Qi's attacks was faster, he shot a total of five times, all of which were avoided by Tang Ling, and even his arm was scarred by Tang Ling with the Blood Pu Sword.

What's the problem? A strange feeling rose in Zhan Qi's heart.

However, there was no way back for him! Because his dagger's special 'bloodthirsty' status only lasts for one minute, his war-type release time is limited.

If you can't kill Tang Ling within a minute!

It is no longer possible to retain physical strength, and even to speed up the frequency of attacks at the expense of violating the rules of assassination.

Forty seconds!

Zhan Qi attacked Tang Ling a total of twenty-seven times, almost giving up the assassination rules, and fought hand-to-hand with Tang Ling for several seconds...

He failed to kill Tang Ling!

He left seven wounds on Tang Ling's body, one of which was even in Tang Ling's chest, and the dagger in the bloodthirsty state cut through Tang Ling's bone armor, and even cut Tang Ling's muscles, as long as it was a little deeper...

However, failure is failure in the end.

What's even more shameful is that as an assassin, Tang Ling also left no more than seven wounds on his body, even if it is not critical, but...

Zhan Qi couldn't help but breathe a little, every time he used all his strength to fight fatally, it was very physically exhausting.

He felt that his movements were already slowing down, but Tang Ling's movements were... Is it getting faster? Absolutely not, out of the sensitivity of an assassin, Zhan Qi knew that Tang Ling's speed had not become faster at all, and the sharp physical exertion had even slowed down Tang Ling's speed a little.

But, but... Zhan Qi gritted his teeth, he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Tang Ling's movements were becoming more and more impeccable! The reason why it is impeccable is because Tang Ling's movements reveal a natural harmony.

Why is that? A bizarre, new skill?

Zhan Qi can't take care of so much, time is passing, Tang Ling is consuming physical strength, Tang Ling still has no speed advantage in the face of himself, Tang Ling's injury is more serious than himself, so while the situation has not been reversed, he should completely give up defense and fight hand-to-hand!

Such a thought popped up in Zhan Qi's mind, and this was indeed the most correct choice.

Fifty seconds!

Zhan Qi still didn't succeed, and there were nine more wounds left by Tang Ling on his huge weird body.

On the other hand, Tang Ling's ten-second attack only left Tang Ling with three wounds.

Just as Zhan Qi felt before, Tang Ling's movements became slower, but he was even more impeccable.

Why is that?

Zhan Qi began to be a little panicked, and in the last ten seconds, his dagger would lose its bloodthirsty state, if Tang Ling still maintained this perfect performance, his dagger would be...

Is it about to fail?

Zhan Qi couldn't help but start thinking about fleeing, but Tang Ling's face showed a hint of indifference.

"Actually, that's it." He seemed to be very emotional, and under Zhan Qi's shocked eyes, Tang Ling no longer leaned his back against the side of the ship, but took a step forward.

Then he stretched out a hand, and then hooked his index finger towards him.

"Come on, there's one last few seconds. Look, I've given up on the defense of my back. Aren't you seizing this opportunity to fight? ”

"Because, no more fighting! You don't stand a chance. ”

Tang Ling is provoking himself?!

Zhan Qi's hands holding the dagger oozed a little mucus slightly, there was no way, this is a life form like them, a special physiological phenomenon, and there is no difference between human beings who sweat when they are nervous.

Fight, or not stand?

Zhan Qi's eyes turned scarlet, he looked at Tang Ling standing in the thick fog, tall as a javelin, with one hand in front of him, still maintaining a provocative posture, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, which was inexplicably terrifying.