"Fatty, block it!" Tang Ling shouted.
"How am I supposed to block it?" Fatty wanted to cry but no tears came out. Judging from his reaction, he obviously knew how powerful the black-robed figure was.
Tang Ling did not say anything. He raised his hand and tossed an alloy longsword to Fatty. Since he had found his luggage, he also found his weapon. Although the black-robed figure was very powerful, a Grade A alloy longsword should be enough to deal with him.
After two encounters, Tang Ling knew that the black-robed figure's strongest weapon was his black-gloved hand.
On the other side, Fatty caught the alloy longsword.
He weighed it in his hand and knew it was a Grade A alloy weapon.
It seemed like Fatty knew the black-robed figure better than Tang Ling. When the black-robed figure dashed to the window and smashed it open, Fatty swung the longsword at the black-robed figure's head.
Bang! The alloy longsword and the black-robed figure's head clashed.
Bang! The alloy longsword collided with the black-robed man's head, and a muffled sound rang out. Caught off guard, a long cut appeared on the black-robed man's head. Red, but somewhat 'dried' blood flowed out of the cut.
Indeed, it looked a little dry, like paint that had been left out for a long time.
However, Tang Ling did not have the time to analyze why the black-robed figure's blood was in such a state. He held the Blood Bulrush Sword in his hand and looked at Bick as if he was facing a formidable foe.
Bick seemed to have noticed the unusual condition of his stomach. He was as terrified as Tonnies, but Bick might know more than Tonnies.
After the initial fear, he showed a bitter smile as if he had accepted his fate.
He quickly said to Tang Ling, "The real name of the church is the Fallen Star Church. Their headquarters is at 122 Aroma Tangerine Street, on the left side of the castellan's castle."
As he spoke, a loud bang came from Bick's body. It turned out that his stomach had crashed into the ground and the leather ropes on his armor were broken.
Perhaps Bick's strange behavior had agitated the black-robed figure. He let out a weird shriek as if he had overcome the dizziness from Fatty's slash. He reached out his monstrous hand that was wearing a black leather glove.
Fatty was already prepared for this. At this moment, he had already kicked the black-robed figure's stomach. "Get down, you."
The black-robed figure's body was sturdy, especially the arm with the black glove. Even Tang Ling's Blood Bulrush Sword could not cut it in half.
However, it did not mean that the black-robed figure had great strength, speed, and balance. Fat Finn kicked the black-robed figure off the ground and struck a pose in delight. He said, "This broken sword of yours is just passable."
Tang Ling did not have the time to care about Fatty.
Bick's stomach was so big that it looked like it would burst at any second. He probably knew he did not have much time left, so he shouted at Tang Ling, "Don't save me! Save me! Tonnies must be talking about saving them! "
As soon as he finished his sentence, Bick's stomach suddenly burst open. A bloody cross-shaped wound suddenly appeared on Bick's stomach.
The whole process happened in less than half a second. In the next moment, a black shadow jumped out from Bick's stomach and shrieked loudly as if it was calling for something as it threw itself at Tang Ling.
Tang Ling was prepared, so he dashed over in a split second. When the black figure threw itself at him, he rammed himself into the black figure.
The black shadow flew uncontrollably towards an old cabinet in the southwest corner after being rammed by Tang Ling. At the same time, the dagger in Tang Ling's hand was hurled out. The moment the monster crashed into the cabinet, the dagger pierced the monster's body and pinned it to the cabinet.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, but everything was calculated. The moment the wound appeared, Tang Ling already knew where the black shadow would jump out from based on the position of the wound.
Tang Ling's ramming was also calculated. He knew where the monster would be rammed before he hurled the dagger out.
It was normal for Tang Ling since he had been fighting with his Precise Instinct for a long time, but in Fatty Finn's eyes, it was indescribable! It did not feel like a battle at all. It was more like a performance between Tang Ling and the monster.
The series of movements was enough to expose Tang Ling's identity.
It was not that other masters could not react as quickly as Tang Ling, but no matter how fast they reacted, they could never achieve the effect of Precise Instinct. Precise Instinct's movements were as smooth as flowing water without a single pause or flaw.
However, Fatty did not seem to know about Precise Instinct. Due to the Hell Ledge incident and Tang Ling and Tang Long's talent ability, Finn only gave Tang Ling a big thumbs up.
Tang Ling merely glanced over at Fat Bick's compliment. In the next moment, Bick grabbed the corner of his shirt.
Bick was in a similar state to Tonnies after his stomach was cut open. His chest heaved up and down heavily while his hand that grabbed Tang Ling's shirt was shaking.
"Of course, of course, we must go to the church. There's a … secret …" Before Bick could finish, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his life had come to an end.
Similar to Tonnies, his eyes were wide open. Judging from the details and clues, Bick was not as resolute as Tonnies. He must have been through more than Tonnies and knew more than Tonnies. Maybe?
Tang Ling was not sure about anything. He felt like Tonnies was shrouded in mist.
With that in mind, Tang Ling walked to the old cupboard. The black shadow was still pinned to the cupboard and was wriggling as if it was trying to break free.
"They're coming in. What should we do?" Fatty, who had been monitoring the situation downstairs, was so agitated that his voice sounded a little distorted. Tang Ling did not know if it was because of nervousness or fear.
"Don't you understand? They're not coming for us. They just don't mind killing us along the way. "Tang Ling did not panic at all as he grabbed the monster's head that was still struggling.
How could there be such an ugly monster? It was black in color and had a huge head, like a malformed baby.
On top of the huge head were a pair of swollen eyes and a shapeless nose with two holes.
It had no mouth.
It had a body.
However, it did not have limbs. The four limbs had turned into six wriggling appendages that looked like insect appendages.
The appendages were still very short, but they were already sharp.
The appendages were wriggling as if they were much more agile than an insect's appendages. They were trying to attack Tang Ling's hand that was grabbing its head.
However, because of their short size, they were destined to fail.
As the appendages opened and closed, a huge mouth that looked like a suction cup appeared on its stomach. Inside the mouth were tiny teeth that looked like grains of rice!
If it was an adult, Tang Ling believed that its teeth would not be as soft as the size of a grain.
It was really ugly!
Disdain flashed in Tang Ling's eyes. He grabbed the Blood Bulrush Sword and wanted to end the monster's life.
"Hold on." It was then that Fatty dashed over. Tang Ling did not know what triggered him to the point that he did not even have the time to observe the situation outside the window.
"What?" Tang Ling had a general idea of what Fatty was going to say.
"Can this thing be 'shared'? My main mission is this. As long as I kill five of them, I'll be able to keep my life in the Dream Domain, "Fatty said awkwardly.
This was Tang Ling's spoils of war after all, so it was a little taboo for him to do so. In the Dream Domain, even Dream Seeds competed fiercely against each other. If there was a conflict of interest, it was normal for them to kill each other.
"Shared?" Tang Ling raised a brow as a message popped up in his mind.
'Discovered a Demon Seed. Capture a Demon Seed. Kill Demon Seed 0/50.
'A Dream Seed has suggested sharing. If you choose to share, your recovery will be halved.'
So, this thing is also one of the opportunities for me to recover my strength? After deciphering the message, Tang Ling understood the meaning of sharing. It was no different from offering.
However, rules were dead while humans were alive. One party must pay a price for sharing before the other party was willing to share.
This Fatty was really cunning. He suggested sharing but did not mention what kind of price Tang Ling had to pay.
Maybe because Tang Ling's gaze made him feel embarrassed, Finn quickly said, "As long as you find my luggage, other than my weapon, you can choose anything in it."
Tang Ling did not comment on Fatty's condition. After a second of consideration, he rejected sharing and chose to kill the so-called Demon Seed.
Disappointment flashed in Fatty's eyes, but it was understandable that Tang Ling refused to share. After all, there was no contract between them and it was just a verbal agreement. The price that Fatty promised to pay for Tang Ling's belongings was also an illusion because who knew where Tang Ling's belongings were? Even if Tang Ling wanted to ask Bick, it was too late.
However, at the next moment, Tang Ling said, "It's not that I don't want to share with you. I can even help you complete your main mission. But I have to kill this Demon Seed. I have my own reasons. "
Indeed, Tang Ling had his own reasons.
He wanted to calculate how much strength he could recover from killing a Fallen Knight and killing a Demon Seed.
He had a risky plan for the next step!
The disappointment on Fatty's face vanished when he heard what Tang Ling said. He looked at Tang Ling in gratitude. "Really?"
Tang Ling was a little speechless. Fatty did not look like a Dream Seed at all! He felt like he was not even comparable to the young geniuses who participated in the Hell Ledge Tournament. What right did he have to enter the Dream Domain?
One thing worth noting was that most of the geniuses in the outside world were not qualified to enter the Dream Domain.
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