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Chapter 597

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Consequences?

It was something that he did not have to think about at the moment. With a smile of relief on his face, he took off the water bag that was mixed with cell regeneration serum and drained it in a single gulp.

Look, I've already sacrificed so much for this matter.

If he didn't make ten times the profit, how could he be worthy of himself?

The time to unleash the war seed was still only five minutes, and the negotiation took a minute. Besides … Tang Ling looked at Zhan Er, who was under his feet, who was almost out of breath. He had spent around ten seconds on this Zhan Er.

Zhan Er was stepped on by Tang Ling. Looking at the smile on Tang Ling's face, he began to look terrified and fearful! A fair and free fight! Why?! He actually agreed to it …

What did this mean? Zhan Er knew it very well.

No, he had to take the initiative to release it!

A low roar came from Zhan Er's throat. According to the rules, if it was to save his life, he could take the initiative to release his true state …

However, Tang Ling's Blood Bulrush Sword cut Zhan Er's throat without hesitation, forcing his low roar back into his chest, and a stream of blood spurted from his throat.

"Actually, I'm very curious about your lifeforms. What the hell are you? "Tang Ling looked down at Zhan Er.

There was a look of disbelief in Zhan Er's eyes. What was Tang Ling saying? No, there was no evidence … Their skeletons could self-destruct!! With Tang Ling's knowledge, what else could he know?

Tang Ling did not care about Zhan Two's bewilderment. The tip of the Blood Bulrush Sword pierced into Zhan Two's throat.

"I know you have another true form. However, I inadvertently discovered something very interesting. Even if your bodies are destroyed, you should still be able to transform. But if the head is separated … "Tang Ling's expression turned cold.

The Blood Bulrush Sword that pierced Zhan Er's throat began to cut without hesitation!

Zhan Er began to struggle violently, but Tang Ling did not move at all. He stepped on Zhan Er's chest, and the Blood Bulrush Sword continued to cut without hesitation. Zhan Er's head was about to be separated from his body.

There was no emotion in Tang Ling's eyes because the monster before him was not human, so there was no need to waste any pity on it.

He did this on purpose. He wanted to know the key point from the details. Was this phenomenon unique to Zhan Jiu after the head was separated, or was it a common phenomenon for these strange living bodies?

Zhan Er's performance undoubtedly gave Tang Ling the answer.

So this was really a fatal bug of this kind of lifeform. Otherwise, they would take the initiative to release another form. If one wanted to stop them from releasing another form, they would have to 'decapitate' them!

Zhan Er knew that he was going to die. The terrible young man named Tang Ling in front of him seemed to have seen through their secrets.

But was he willing to die just like that? No! Although Tang Ling's understanding of them was correct, it did not mean that he knew everything about them.

"You think you understand a great deal? No, the horn of death has been blown. Listen! "

At this moment, Zhan Er, who was unwilling to give up, spoke from his chest, which startled Tang Ling.

The horn of death? Tang Ling did not hear anything, but he felt Zhan Er's chest tremble slightly through his feet.

"Sh * t!" Tang Ling's Blood Bulrush Sword fell and quickly beheaded Zhan Er.

However, Zhan Er's chest was still trembling, and his body began to distort uncontrollably, just like Zhan Jiu, whom Tang Ling had once killed.

When they finally died, they would return to their truest state.

"Can't it be stopped? Is it a special way of communication? A kind of infrasound that humans can't hear? "At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Tang Ling's mind.

At the same time, Tang Ling took out something similar to a wristwatch from his small leather pouch and glanced at it.

There was no timer function on this wristwatch. There was only a dark bottom screen with some moving green dots and a red dot on the bottom screen.

Yes, Tang Ling had been "cheating". The high-energy smoke bomb affected everyone's vision, but it could not affect Tang Ling's.

The key was on the deck. This deck was laid with a special sensor device. Every step taken by the Battle Hall youths, their movement trajectory would clearly appear on the wristwatch in Tang Ling's hand.

There was no doubt that the red dot on this wristwatch represented Tang Ling, and the green dot represented the youths of the Battle Hall.

That was why Tang Ling could successfully dodge and catch his breath without releasing his war seed and achieve his strategic goal …

Without a doubt, this set of equipment came from a martial arts fan in the black market! It was a set of extremely practical equipment.

At this time, the trembling of Zhan Er's chest had not completely stopped. From this wristwatch, there was nothing special about these youths of the Battle Hall. At least, ordinary people would think so.

However, Tang Ling was sensitive and noticed that some of the moving green dots had stopped.

Stopping should have been easy to understand, but Tang Ling thought of another possibility.

His expression suddenly became slightly heavy. It seemed that Zhan Er had really tricked him before he died. He was afraid that he would have to race against time.

**

"I didn't expect this kid to …" In the southwest corner, the red-haired man breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe because Tang Ling's danger had been averted, the red-haired man relaxed a little. As he spoke, he returned to his arrogant and domineering manner.

"It's not necessarily a good thing to know the secret too early." Wei Ying also spoke at this time, but she seemed to be moved by Tang Ling. Although she said so, there was still no change in her expression on her face.

"It's not that serious. These youths who fought with Tang Ling are just low-level trash. "The red-haired man did not seem to care.

He looked at the ship shrouded in thick fog in the distance and then sneered, "My lord, I think Tang Ling is definitely the only seed worthy of attention. Sooner or later, he will know the truth of everything. Knowing some secrets earlier is the best training for him. "

In the face of the red-haired man's words, Wei Ying's expression still did not change. She just said, "Tang Ling's crisis this time has been resolved. We should go."

"Leaving just like that? I still want to watch a good show. Will the crisis be resolved? "The red-haired man seemed a little reluctant to leave.

"Even if there's still a crisis, there's no room for us to make a move. Let's go. " As soon as Wei Ying turned around, a light silver flyer that looked like a bullet appeared in front of her.

As Wei Ying turned around, the flyer's hatch automatically popped open and a ladder extended out. Wei Ying stepped into the flyer and did not rush the red-haired man.

The red-haired man looked at Tang Ling's ship reluctantly before he suddenly sighed. He seemed to have thought of something and his gaze was complicated.

In the end, he turned around and entered the flyer.

As the red-haired man entered, the flightmeter closed the hatch and rose into the air. Strangely, the moment it rose into the air, the entire flightmeter disappeared between the sea and the sky, and its existence could no longer be seen.

Its flight was soundless. Other than a few high-rank Purple Moon Warriors who were slightly surprised by its departure, no one else knew that there were two strange beings in the area.

**

"They're finally gone?" Eagle Eye lowered his head and heaved a breath of relief.

Although he did not know how the two ultimate existences in the southwest had left so quickly, they had indeed left. But they had indeed left.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Eagle Eye had to admit that the two people in the southwest gave him a strong sense of oppression.

So what if he was a high-rank Purple Moon Warrior? They felt that if the two of them wanted to attack, they could crush them with a single finger.

Is there such a terrifying existence in this world?

There was! Eagle Eye absolutely believed this conclusion! If he did not have such power, how could he have suppressed the Stardust Council to be so careful when dealing with Tang Ling?

How powerful was the Stardust Council? In Eagle Eye's words, the more powerful he was, the more he felt that the Stardust Council was unshakable.

He joined the Stardust Council and was loyal to it because after he became stronger, he wanted to pursue the truth. He wanted to … His eagle eyes could not help but look up at the sky. Closer to the universe, right?

As the two men left, Eagle Eyes could not help but be distracted for a moment, but he quickly retracted his thoughts …

He floated in between the frigates and Tang Ling's ship, and the first ship had arrived at the same spot.

At the bow of the ship was a buff man with a big belly and a thick beard.

He looked at Eagle Eye and curiously looked at Tang Ling's ship that was shrouded in the thick mist.

However, what could he find? At the crucial moment, Eagle Eye shrouded Tang Ling's ship with his spirit.

He did it to prevent the other high-rank Purple Moon Warriors from spying on him.

Eagle Eye's expression turned sour because he knew it had started. If his senses were correct, one of the Battle Hall's young warriors was dead!

That was why he could not let others spy on him.

However, being led by the nose by Tang Ling was destined to be the end of the world.

With that in mind, Eagle Eye's expression turned sour. Even someone as calm and smart as him could not help but sweat beads on his forehead.

What else could he hope for? He hoped that a miracle would happen. That the Battle Hall's young warriors could kill Tang Ling?

It was possible!

However, for some reason, Eagle Eye felt hopeless when he thought about it. There was no reason. It was just a feeling.

He had a feeling that as time went by, Tang Ling would be the one to succeed. The arrogant Battle Hall's young warriors would only face the fate of being slaughtered.

On top of that, Eagle Eye sighed when he thought about it.

What about Tang Ling? Eagle Eye's guess was spot on. Without restraints, he had officially become a killer, a killer that was fighting for time.

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