What is a film? Tang Ling didn't think about this question anymore.

Here, if you don't have the right tools, you don't have to think about being able to go up, so what kind of tools are appropriate? Tang Ling was never a person who would give up easily, he was holding the Invisible Dimension Blade, and he was quickly rummaging through his reserves.

The easiest way to do this is to tie the Blood Sword with a rope and make something simple similar to a grappling hook...

Is this feasible or not? Tang Ling wasn't sure either, but everything always had to be tried to know.

Fortunately, there is such a thing as a rope in Tang Ling's reserve space, after all, there are so many sailors before, and taking one in by the way is very in line with Tang Ling's personality who likes to collect and prepare for nothing.

Taking out the rope, Tang Ling didn't want to start making the tools he wanted, but at this moment, Tang Ling frowned sensitively, and subconsciously looked up.

How so?

The speed at which the big crack closes is accelerating! At the moment he saw it, the length was almost closing at a speed of more than ten meters per second, and the width had also reached a speed of several meters per second.

What's even worse news is that the time here seems to be out of order, this second Tang Ling saw that it was this speed, and in the next two seconds, the speed at which it closed was still accelerating!

In this way, if Tang Ling can't guarantee to climb up within 30 seconds, then there is almost no possibility of climbing up.

At a height of nearly two thousand meters, even if the impact of the water flow is not considered, in the case of lack of tools and slippery, Tang Ling does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to climb up within 30 seconds even if he is in his heyday, let alone now?

What to do? Going to be trapped inside? Tang Ling wasn't very worried about this problem at the moment, since this crack would appear in the resource season, it was a big deal to wait for the next resource season to figure out a way, as long as he could survive.

Will you survive? Because of the more or less hints in the mysterious shop, Tang Ling prepared a lot of resources, saving some not only to survive, but also to ensure cultivation.

As long as he wasn't trapped for ten or eight years, even if he was trapped for ten or eight years, Tang Ling looked at the corpses of fierce beasts hanging on the countless protruding rocks above, and it was not impossible to think of a way.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling's mind relaxed slightly.

But at this time, there was another huge movement above, and with this huge movement, Tang Ling was stunned to see that this almost closed opening was torn open by an inexplicable force.

Who is so capable? To save yourself?

As soon as this thought arose, Tang Ling was speechless and saw a huge shadow covering the crack above.

What the hell is this?! In just a moment, Tang Ling's heart was speechless to the extreme, because he could clearly see that the huge shadow was an island! It's not big, it may be a relatively small island, and Tang Ling is extremely familiar with this island, isn't it the owner of the desert island?

"Why are you still stunned? The turbulence of time and space is about to surge, use your abilities. I can't speak, I'm running out of energy! At this time, the familiar voice of the desert island owner echoed in this space.

What abilities? This was the first thought that sprung up in Tang Ling's mind when he heard this.

And the second thought is to trust him so much? Is this going to follow? Or is it so ruthless that an island is coming?

As for the last thought, what is the turbulence of space-time?

However, at this time, there was no time for Tang Lingyu to figure out these questions, and the energy of the master of the desert island was also exhausted, and it was impossible to answer Tang Ling.

All Tang Ling could see was that the torn crack only remained for less than a second, and after the desert island sank into it, it returned to its original state, and then closed at a faster speed.

What about desert islands? I don't know why, it was quietly suspended in the air, and then it began to shrink sharply, and countless debris such as dirt, trees, stones, etc., shook down from the sky.

Tang Ling's stingy nature began to play a role again, he was distressed, the mud and stones on these desert islands were all treasures! How can it be wasted in such a difficult environment?

Subconsciously, he used the invisible Dingwei Blade to open his own space, came to the edge of the stone ridge, and desperately used it to fish out these sundries.

"What are you doing? Come on! At this time, there was a hoarse roar from the owner of the desert island!

Tang Ling was so frightened that he quickly closed the space, and in just a few seconds, with the cooperation of his spiritual power, his space absorbed a lot of debris, almost filling his space.

Anyway, it's not a loss, Tang Ling closed the space! But what is going to be fast?

Then, Tang Ling sat down on the stone ridge with a butt, because from his heart burst out an unprecedented sense of crisis, no, it could not be said that it was a sense of crisis, but that he felt as if he had died at this moment, which was much more serious than the sense of crisis before falling into the crack.

Maybe the situation has reached this point, it is irreversible, and even the sense of uneasiness has been omitted by Tang Ling.

It was such a sudden impact that made Tang Ling sit on the ground, and Tang Ling had experienced so many dangers, and he was already a calm and numb person in his bones.

It can be seen how desperate this is a crisis.

Before Tang Ling could take a closer look, he felt that the dark crack that was about to close suddenly lit up, and the light source was coming from below.

Tang Ling's slightly dull gaze glanced downward, and then the whole person was wooden.

**

What did Tang Ling see?

He saw a 'river', yes, a river, a river wrapped in countless fragments, in fact a tremendous force of energy, surging and dangerous, as if capable of tearing everything apart.

What kind of energy is this? And what kind of forces bring them together, and in what form do they exist? What is the specific structure? Why does it glow?

After Tang Ling came into contact with the scientific knowledge of the pre-civilization, even though his cultivation was so hard, he also seized any gap time to read at any time to enrich his knowledge, so he subconsciously thought like this.

However, he found that the existence of this energy river in front of him had far surpassed the basic scientific explanation of the previous civilization.

Such a river of energy cannot be explained, and the large or small fragments in the river cannot be explained.

Because these fragments are so illusory, it feels like looking at a bizarre picture, these fragments seem to be entangled in a river, but when you look closely, they seem to be floating outside the river.

It may be hard to understand, but to force it analogly, it's like a landscape photo hanging on the wall and then a hand outside of the landscape photograph.

At first glance, the hand seems to be in a landscape photograph, but in fact the landscape photo is only a two-dimensional picture, but the hand is in another three-dimensional space.

There are some confusing statements, which can barely explain what Tang Ling saw.

But that's not all these fragments are singular, these fragments... Just by looking at it, there is a kind of confusion, the whole person seems to be sucked into it, and what is even more terrifying is that in this illusion, countless unclear images will flash in front of your eyes in an instant, even if these pictures occasionally stagnate, this stagnation is like the situation of video drops in pre-civilizations.

But so what? Tang Ling still couldn't see any of the pictures clearly.

And just a momentary gaze, Tang Ling's brain had a strong sense of concussion, and he was afraid that if he looked at it any longer, the whole person's spirit would be completely torn apart.

"Temporal turbulence?" At this time, Tang Ling suddenly understood what the owner of the desert island said.

Of all the innate abilities, time and space are the most esoteric and the rarest, and even with such innate abilities, these two laws are the most difficult to understand and learn.

Therefore, even if there are people with such abilities, it is often difficult to exert their abilities, but as long as they can play a little, all of them are top people.

But is this the time to think about that? Apparently not! The moment Tang Ling saw this turbulent flow of time, he had already come to the conclusion that with his current situation, he would never be able to touch the river, as long as the energy of the riot touched him a little, he might be crushed, no, it should be said that there was no scum left.

Those fragments... Tang Ling still can't understand what it is? But is that life? Tang Ling was definitely not sure, because everything in front of him was beyond his comprehension.

Merely... It's not the time to despair, because the owner of the desert island followed in desperately, and at the end he reminded himself to use his own ability! This shows that there is life!

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Tang Ling's head, and as soon as this space-time turbulence appeared, it surged from the bottom of the void to the top at an extremely fast speed, and it was not surprising that there would be two minutes at most, and it would 'submerge' this place.

What to do? Tang Ling subconsciously glanced at the owner of the desert island, even if it gave himself one more hint? But in Tang Ling's gaze, the desert island was about to disappear, and a huge skeleton that couldn't tell what it was was was rapidly forming, and the crack above the skeleton had completely closed.

Don't have any illusions, you can't get out! The only way is your own ability.

Tang Ling took two deep breaths, trying his best to calm himself, even though this space-time turbulence was so terrifying, he had to observe it carefully.

In a desperate situation, the easiest way is to do multiple-choice questions, exclude the most desperate, and choose a less desperate...

Of course, this requires excellent judgment, and judgment is based on understanding, the things in front of him are all things that Tang Ling can't understand, he only has a slight feeling, and he doesn't know yet, right? Therefore, for the situation in front of him, Tang Ling must also rely on some luck.

"I wish the gods of Europe embraced me today." Tang Ling muttered, what is Ou Shen? He didn't quite know, anyway, in some books of the pre-civilization, it was a god of luck and shit luck, and the people of the pre-civilization, especially the Chinese, loved it very much.

Tang Ling is of Chinese descent, so he naturally wants to choose the god that Chinese people love.

After muttering like this, Tang Ling made a choice without hesitation, first of all, he ruled out contacting the so-called energy 'river water', and put the only vitality on those fragments that were temporarily incomprehensible.

Since vitality is related to one's own ability.

In the limited time, Tang Ling thought quickly, what is his ability? To put it simply, it is accurate instinct and flame!

Flames are definitely not good, in the face of energy flows like space-time turbulence, it is a 'younger brother'.

And the precision instinct? There are many applications of the precision instinct, measurement? Observation of energy flow? Structural parsing?

It seems to be useful, and it seems to be useless.... Tang Ling was a little anxious, time passed unconsciously in his thoughts, and the turbulence of time and space forced up a little, and it seemed that the time left for Tang Ling was only about a minute.

At this time, Tang Ling felt a little anxious, and subconsciously glanced around, and found that on the stone ridge that was obviously not wide enough, whether it was the other side of the coma, or the body of the black snake, it was about to slide down.

Tang Ling grabbed the other side and hugged her firmly, Wu Lingzhu's body was not important, but because of a trace of sympathy and wanted to bury him, Tang Ling didn't want to go against his original intention, he held a pure try mentality, to see if he could put Wu Lingzhu's body into his own space, and the result was successful.

This undoubtedly delayed Tang Ling's precious time for five seconds, but just like these five seconds, Tang Ling suddenly had inspiration.

Speaking of which, I really have an ability that I didn't expect, whether this ability is derived from the precision instinct or a separate unknown ability, but it exists after all, and that is a kind of predictive perception ability.

Being able to perceive and anticipate danger or something...

If so!

Tang Ling knew that his only choice might be this, that is, purely by feeling...

Well, then give it a try!

Before the turbulence of time and space overwhelms you, jump on these fragments, although you don't know what these fragments are, then feel them yourself, and if there are no bad feelings, then jump, bet!

After thinking about everything, Tang Ling immediately did so.

He stared at the pieces one by one, chose one piece, concentrated his mental strength, and began to imagine if it would be dangerous after he jumped on it.

This approach was a bit ridiculous, and Tang Ling didn't know if it would succeed, but what Tang Ling didn't expect was that his inner feelings actually responded.

He was responded to with restlessness, irritation, restlessness, and a gray color of death...

Feasible!

Tang Ling was not disappointed because he had such a feeling in his heart, but his eyes lit up! It doesn't matter if time is tight at such times, as long as you know how to do it, everything is full of hope.

As a result, Tang Ling began to quickly feel the fragments in the turbulent river of time and space piece by piece, and these fragments could not be chosen randomly, they had to choose what they could reach.

After all, the turbulence of time and space is fluid, and there are so many fragments mixed with the deep and shallow, and if you want not to touch the river water of the violent energy flow, the fragments you can choose are also limited.

Ten seconds passed, and the raging energy flow river had spread to a position less than fifty meters away from Tang Ling.

Tang Ling had also felt the seven fragments at this time.

Dangerous!

Death!

Dangerous!

...

None of them are good! Tang Ling's originally calm heart was a little anxious, but he couldn't let anything affect his mood, he found that in such an urgent and necessary feeling, as long as his mood fluctuated slightly, his feelings would become very blurry.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Ling continued to perceive.

Twenty seconds, thirty seconds.

The river is thirty meters away from Tang Ling, twenty meters .... However, Tang Ling did not find a relatively safe fragment.

Could it be that the direction was chosen wrong? Is the right direction for you to use your precise instinct to feel the flow of river energy? And then find a pattern, and then find a way out like this?

But it was obviously too late, and at this time, the energy was flowing in the river, and I don't know where another piece of debris washed out.

Compared to some of the larger pieces, this piece is ridiculously small, like a slap in the face and a finger in contrast.

But this fragment... Tang Ling's feeling actually felt a little safe.

That's it! According to the calculation of precise instinct, as long as you jump in X position and X angle after six seconds, without calculating some small factors and not considering accidents, then there is a 98% chance that you will be able to jump to that fragment.

Where did Tang Ling dare to hesitate, under such a tight time, he picked up the other side and prepared to rush towards that relatively small fragment.

But at this time, a slight feeling of unwillingness rose in Tang Ling's heart, and he glanced in a certain direction again.

A large fragment also floated in that direction inexplicably, could it be...

A hint of hesitation instantly rose in Tang Ling's heart, was his unwillingness reminding of something? Is that piece of debris safer?

It would take at least two seconds if you wanted to feel it, and if you missed that relatively safe little piece...

Tang Ling's crazy gambling reappeared at this time, ordinary people may be asking for safety in such a desperate situation, and they are unwilling and dare not toss, but Tang Ling believes that in any desperate situation, what opportunities may it bring?

So, he didn't think much about it at all, and immediately closed his eyes to feel it.

Perhaps it was because he had a strong premonition from the beginning, so as soon as he felt this fragment, in less than a second, a strong feeling appeared in Tang Ling's heart.

What does that feel like? Dangerous! But excited! There is still a glimmer of hope!

This feeling is like a gamble that turns the tables, before the cards are opened, nervous and excited, but still with hope.

The result is either a loss and a bankruptcy, or a complete winner, there is no security, only madness.

And after delaying this time, the small fragment was already approaching, counting the time it took Tang Ling to come to this location and the little time it took to feel the big fragment, Tang Ling still had three seconds to decide, otherwise he would completely miss the small fragment.

Actually, what is there to decide? If it was Tang Ling himself, he would not hesitate to choose that big piece, he has always been a crazy gambler, the more desperate he is, the more he will gamble...

However, he is responsible for the life on the other side.

How to choose?!

Tang Ling's heart fell into an incomparably tangled, at this time, the already violent space-time turbulence actually set off a storm of energy, and the river began to approach Tang Ling at a faster speed, but at the same time, the large fragment was swept by the energy storm, and it actually made a few circles, crossed the small fragment, and leaned towards Tang Ling!

In other words, if Tang Ling wanted to choose that big fragment, his time for hesitation was even more limited, only one second!

"On the other side, this is fate." Tang Ling grabbed the other side's hand in the entanglement, but he still had no way to make a decision, and in his heart, the life on the other side was even heavier than his own.

Could it really be fate? The other side, who had been in a coma, at this time, was held by Tang Ling, and at the moment when Tang Ling talked about fate, he actually shook Tang Ling back slightly...

It felt like encouraging himself, Tang Ling didn't know why, but at this time, he clearly felt the mind of the other side.

He turned his head in disbelief and found that the other side was still unconscious, but the hand he was holding moved again, as if urging Tang Ling.

Well, since that's the case! Then choose the big piece.

Tang Ling no longer hesitated, the large fragments were thrown here by the turbulence, and the small fragments were in the same direction, he didn't need to adjust anything! The river of turbulent water and space is also about to be forced under its feet, whether it is life or death, it is this fragment.

Thinking about it, Tang Ling fine-tuned the angle, hugged the other side and jumped directly, and the whole person quickly rushed towards the large fragments below...

With Tang Ling's jump, the bone armor that had been floating above the cave also sank suddenly, and with an incredible speed, it followed Tang Ling and crashed into the large fragment.

**

'Bang la la' ' ' ...

The sound of waves resounded in Tang Ling's ears, and the slightly cool water waves washed over Tang Ling's body.

Tang Ling was lying on the water's edge, seemingly in a coma, not far from him, there was a huge skeleton, which seemed to have been broken in many places, and some broken bones were scattered everywhere, but in the key heart part, there were large bone fragments firmly sealed.

These bone fragments are like pieces of armor, not at all the ribs of the ribs of the ribs that humans understand, as if they are protecting something?

At this time, the firmly sealed bone fragment also cracked a small crack, as if it was finally unable to bear the brokenness, and it was as if someone had knocked a small crack in it.

The red liquid began to flow out along the small slit, and it looked so dazzling in the midst of the lake and mountains.

This liquid flowed slowly, falling from the gap in the skeleton to the ground, and slowly formed a small red stream on the ground, flowing towards Tang Ling...

This process was slow, about half an hour later, this zigzag red stream slowly approached Tang Ling, flowed to Tang Ling's fingers, and then was washed by the water on the shore, and slowly covered Tang Ling's body, nose, and mouth again and again...

Tang Ling was completely cold and weak, and finally felt a warm current slowly moisturizing himself, those broken tendons, those cracked bones, and even those broken nerves...

On top of that, his brain, which had been blank and couldn't function at all, began to feel something.

Two hours had passed, and the red stream had slowly broken off, dried up, and no longer flowed out of the small cracks in the skeleton.

But at this time, Tang Ling seemed to have been supplemented enough. His breathing began to slowly become steady and powerful, and his face was no longer so pale. His fingers, his knees, as if stimulated by an electric current, reacted with a slight movement.

Another 20 minutes passed, and Tang Ling let out an unconscious moan, and the eyeballs under his eyelids were turning violently, as if he was trying to open them.

Three minutes later.

Tang Ling, who had been lying on the water's edge, suddenly shouted nervously, 'The other side', and his hand lying on the shore waved indiscriminately, and after grabbing the air, he suddenly opened his eyes.

At first, Tang Ling's eyes were empty and godless, but after a few seconds, Tang Ling's eyes began to slowly regain their vitality...

The previous memories came to him like a tide, he chose that large fragment at that time, and then jumped over, what people didn't expect was that the energy storm that had not subsided in the first place set off a wave of energy again, and hit Tang Ling.

At such a close distance, Tang Ling felt the horror of that energy wave, he originally expected that there was no scum left, but that huge energy was far more than that, I don't know how to describe that feeling? If you have to describe it, it should be like a person in the center of an atomic bomb explosion, but he is angry in an instant, and he will not even leave a shadow printed on the wall, right?

At this time, Tang Ling's only choice was to get close to the fragments as soon as possible, but he had no strength to rely on, and at the critical moment, a huge shadow enveloped him, and the skeleton that turned out to be the owner of the desert island also fell.

It was at this time that a force pushed Tang Ling, causing him to fall directly into the fragments before being hit by that wave of energy.

Unfortunately, the energy wave is so easy to break through? Even if Tang Ling was pushed, the splash still smashed directly at Tang Ling!

Tang Ling couldn't say what kind of force it was, like the vicissitudes of time reversed back and forth, and with the sense of squeezing that directly acted on the soul layer upon layer, and more importantly, the two forces were blended together, giving people a feeling that they would be decomposed as soon as they touched it.

At this time, Tang Ling couldn't do anything, and the only choice was to forcibly release Xiao Chong.

Originally, Tang Ling didn't know if the little species, who also fought with him to the extreme, would have any reaction?

But he didn't want to, Xiao Chong actually sounded Tang Ling's call at this time, and at that moment, Tang Ling didn't know what was going on? I just feel that my whole heart has become the appearance of a small species.

A small bud, tenaciously supporting the leaves, the leaves are still very pitiful, only three or two, but... On the leaves, mysterious lines emerge.

As soon as Tang Ling saw it, he was about to faint, and he couldn't take another look.

At the same time, the energy flowing beside Tang Ling, who had already fallen into the shards, was partially extracted, becoming more disordered.

Then, Tang Ling only felt that his bone armor appeared on his body, and then the pictures passed more messily and quickly in front of his eyes.

In the next moment, that drop of energy was finally hitting Tang Ling's body.

Then Tang Ling didn't know anything, he didn't even have the strength to hold on to the other side, he only felt that he was falling infinitely, sometimes old, sometimes young, sometimes childish and didn't know anything.

He was looking at a period of time, but it was a strange still time, like looking through the pictures taken day by day, very weird.

And he can't remember anything!

Then, Tang Ling fell into a complete coma, and the hand that was originally stubborn and firmly grasping the other side was unconsciously released.

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