Tang Ling's terrifying battle instinct was on full display once more.
He used his Precise Instinct to calculate his route and tried his best to trap the most threatening enemies within the 20-meter radius of the thermal grenade.
The way he tossed the grenade was even smarter. He did not throw it at the red-robed bishop or any of the white-robed apologists. Instead, he tossed it 10 meters behind the red-robed bishop.
When a person was hit by the grenade, they would instinctively dodge the thing that was thrown at them. Although the thermal grenade would explode the moment it was thrown out, it would explode the moment it landed on the ground.
Even if it landed on any of the targets, it would still count as landing on the ground, but the targets were superhuman.
They did not just possess great strength, but their reactions were also fast, so it was entirely possible for them to throw the thermal grenade out of the explosion range in an instant.
Even if it landed on any of the targets, it would still count as landing, but the targets were superhuman.
They did not just have great strength, but their reactions were also fast, so it was entirely possible for them to throw the thermal grenade out of the explosion range in an instant.
However, Tang Ling's smart move to the left was enough for the thermal grenade to explode.
Plus, Tang Ling's smart move to the left was like he was trying to break out of the encirclement instead of dodging, thus confusing the enemies.
This was Tang Ling's battle instinct. He would calculate the situation to the extreme, and his execution would also be strong.
Therefore, there were no surprises. The thermal grenade exploded.
At that moment, a blinding light burst out within a radius of 20 meters, with a spot 10 meters behind the red-robed bishop as the epicenter.
Even though Tang Ling was more than 100 meters away from the center, he still felt a strong heatwave.
Even with Tang Ling's strong physique, he felt as if boiling water was splashed on his body. Moreover, he was wearing the combat uniform that he got from Boss Huang and the black gloves.
As for the golden-haired man on Tang Ling's back, he groaned in agony.
One could only imagine how powerful the thermal grenade was!
"That motherf * cking Fatty! Can't you make yourself clear?" Tang Ling cursed Fatty in his heart amidst the wails and howls.
Fatty only said that the temperature within a 20-meter radius could reach 1,000 degrees Celsius, but he did not mention that anyone beyond the 20-meter radius would be affected by the heat. The temperature was still terrifyingly high.
The thermal grenade's lethality was terrifying. Just how rich was Fatty? How could he get his hands on such a powerful weapon?
If he knew this would happen, he would have made better use of the thermal bomb! Fortunately, he still had one left.
In less than a second, a few thoughts popped up in his mind, but it did not stop him from transforming. The moment the thermal grenade exploded, he dashed towards the back of the group where the Fallen Knights were.
At the same time, the agonizing cries behind him grew louder, but he did not receive any news about the white-robed apologist or the red-robed bishop being killed.
He did receive a couple of notifications about the black-robed clergy being killed. They popped up one after another, so much so that he did not even have time to read them clearly.
It was not until he charged into the ranks of the Fallen Knights that the message in his mind stopped at the last one.
"Black-Robed Clergy killed 20/20. Reward: five Dream Coins. '
Tang Ling was delighted. Was there anything more delightful than earning Dream Coins? Unfortunately, from now on, killing the black-robed Clergy would no longer give him the ability to recover. Now that he had killed the black-robed Clergy, he could not strip their equipment.
The five seconds were up.
The terrifyingly high temperature subsided instantly. Be it the three white-robed apologists or the red-robed bishop, they were all caught in the explosion range.
However, when Tang Ling turned around, he was shocked to see that the red-robed bishop was not severely injured at all. A layer of light black armor that felt like metal appeared on his body. There were complicated patterns on it, making it look like a carapace with complicated patterns.
Yes, it should be the carapace! Even though it looked like metal, it was definitely not metal.
Due to the high temperature, many parts of the carapace started to crack and it looked like it was going to break.
The white-robed apologists, on the other hand, also had mysterious leather armor on them, but the leather armor looked similar to the black-robed clergy's gloves, so it was not strong enough to withstand the high temperature.
Therefore, the leather armor melted under the heat of 1000 degrees Celsius. Even in his transformed state, the white-robed apologist suffered severe burns. He rolled on the ground, howling in pain. It seemed like he had temporarily lost the ability to fight.
"Motherf * cker!" Tang Ling had completely transformed, so he could not help but curse in heartache.
He had long regarded all the resources on the enemy's body as his spoils of war. He did not expect Fatty's thermal grenade to destroy the red-robed bishop's armor, and the white-robed apologist's leather armor to no avail.
More importantly, the three white-robed apologists were severely injured. If only he had the chance to kill them …
Unfortunately, he could not!
Tang Ling did not forget about his spoils of war even at a time like this. At the same time, the red-robed bishop was infuriated by Tang Ling. With a loud roar, the armor on his body shattered and he leaped up into the air. The silver-black carapace on his back split open and formed a pair of wings as he glided towards Tang Ling.
"I'll kill you!" The red-robed bishop bellowed in rage.
Tang Ling instantly felt chills run down his spine. Goosebumps rose all over his back.
How the f * ck can he fly?
Tang Ling grabbed something from his backpack and tossed it out without even looking at it. He shouted, "What the f * ck is that? I'm giving it back to you! Stop chasing me!"
As he roared, he did not stop at all. Instead, he continued to charge through the Fallen Knights with his great strength after his transformation. His speed did not slow down at all, and many of the unlucky Fallen Knights were sent flying and trampled to death.
The red-robed bishop was furious at first, but when he saw Tang Ling take out a small black body from his backpack, he instinctively slowed down and extended his hands to catch the little thing.
He could not believe that Tang Ling had returned the Demon Infant to him just like that.
When he saw the thing in his hand, he could not help but curse angrily. He no longer cared about his dignity as a red-robed bishop. "You little b * stard! When I get my hands on you, I'll tear you into pieces!"
What Tang Ling tossed to the red-robed bishop was not the Demon Infant but a normal Demon Seed.
After all, Tang Ling was a thrifty person. When he saw that the Demon Seed's body had tough limbs and a shell, he did not want to waste them, so he kept everything that he could.
The Demon Infant and the Demon Seed shared some similarities, so when Tang Ling tossed it out, he cleverly broke two of the Demon Seed's limbs. At first glance, it looked like he had tossed out a Demon Infant.
He used this method to widen the distance between him and the red-robed bishop. He could not help it because the red-robed bishop could fly.
Although it was a little sneaky, it was effective. With the delay, Tang Ling dashed out of the group of Fallen Knights and dashed towards an alley behind them.
According to the place he and Fatty agreed to meet, all he had to do was go through the alley and cross two streets before he reached a crossroad. Fatty would hide in the buildings around the crossroad and come out as soon as he saw Tang Ling.
However, it had been less than 10 minutes since Fatty left. Did he manage to get it done?
Tang Ling was drenched in cold sweat. The red-robed bishop's gliding speed was too fast. If Fatty failed to get it done, Tang Ling would be the one to die.
Meanwhile, the red-robed bishop tossed the fake Demon Infant away and sped up to chase after Tang Ling.
Tang Ling wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He took something black out from his backpack and tossed it at the red-robed bishop behind him.
"It's real this time. I promise."
The red-robed bishop gritted his teeth in anger, but he had to stop and catch the thing that Tang Ling tossed at him. What if it was real?
However, there were not that many ifs in the world. Tang Ling was a stingy person, so he would never return the Demon Infant's body. Without a doubt, the red-robed bishop had caught another fake.
When the red-robed bishop angrily tossed the fake on the ground again, Tang Ling's gigantic figure ran as fast as a big yellow rabbit and vanished into an alley.
However, the red-robed bishop would not give up so easily. He grunted coldly and chased after Tang Ling.
**
Fatty was anxiously waiting at the crossroad.
He had completed his mission perfectly. Not only did he get himself some horses, but he also managed to find something to rely on based on his understanding of this world.
However, if Tang Ling offended someone powerful, the horses would be useless. To put it bluntly, the horses were not even as fast as him and Tang Ling. He did not understand why Tang Ling insisted on getting the horses.
Fatty had received news that the troops that were sent to Tribunal No. 3 included the only red-robed bishop of the Fallen Star Church in the city.
Tell me! If you offend the red-robed bishop, what's the point of having a few horses? Fatty had a feeling that the 24 hours of fear would not be easy for him. With that in mind, he wanted to slap himself a hundred times. Why didn't I just get out of here safely?
When one was unlucky, even water would get stuck in the gaps between one's teeth.
While Fatty was pondering over Tang Ling's question, he heard a familiar voice screaming, "Fatty, where's the horse? The horse! "
Fatty looked up and was almost scared out of his wits. Is this motherf * cking Tang Ling crazy? He appeared as promised, but there was a golden-haired man on his back.
He could carry the golden-haired man on his back, but not far behind him was a gigantic monster.
What the f * ck is that? What the f * ck is that?! Even if he could get his hands on two horses from the old civilization, a Ferrari would be useless, let alone a horse.
"It's the red-robed bishop. He's chasing us." At this moment, a group of knights clad in armor engraved with roses suddenly appeared behind Fatty. The leader of the knights let out a loud roar.
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