Dark Moon Era

No one knows what Tang Ling is thinking at this moment?

Of course, even if it is said, it is also a funny joke, what is the “reading mind” of the ferocious beast?

Tang Ling’s thinking has always diverged and escaped, which is also beyond his control.

Just like this one second, he has no intention to explore his “inappropriate use” of precision instinct, not to mention why he understands the mind of the beast.

What has been his interest shifted to the purpose of this beast? What’s the hope for a barrier?

This idea seems to be a bit biased, because Tang Ling is calculating the angle of the beast’s gaze. Although it refers directly to the barrier of hope, the landing point should be less than 20 meters in front of the tower of observation.

Is there anything there?

Tang Ling can’t see!

Because the entire huge circular hall is closed, only the large screen directly in front locks the entire battlefield.

No doubt, this is arousing Tang Ling’s curiosity.

But also at this moment, the door of the command hall opened again, and a slightly frivolous footstep sounded behind the door.

Tang Ling turned his head subconsciously, and in the reflection of the vast white light behind the door, he saw an amazingly thin and amazingly tall man moving towards the front.

“Tsk tsk tsk, guy like backing up, such a guy needs to use artillery?” Lai Ren said, with a light tone, it seemed that nothing was worth his care.

He directly called Yang Kong as Yang Kong boy, very affectionate but also lacking respect.

Strangely, not always all the indifferent uplifting not at all was annoyed by the term “distance”, but relaxed a little, and asked directly: “Anthony, are you going to fight?”

“Otherwise?” This man, who was called Anthony by Yangkong, suddenly stepped over to the podium, and looked up at Yangkong with a slight consolation.

“If Feilong is not there, you don’t trust anyone’s battle strength?” He said.

The command room was quiet. Tang Ling was curious about this guy named Anthony. He didn’t even wear a uniform. He just wore a sack-like, loose shirt, and his pants were woven by Mani grass.

Mani grass is the best grass in the settlements, and the trousers it weaves are considered high-quality goods in the settlements.

But in 17 Safety Sector, it is something that the poor disdain.

Look at his tone, such a guy is Purple Moon Warrior? Or is it the third-order Purple Moon Warrior?

Tang Ling knew nothing about Purple Moon Warrior, but was not too stupid to understand. The third order represented different strengths.

Ignoring Anthony’s words, Yangkong looked at the beast on the screen and said, “Reid-like dragon lizard, suspected to be a Level 3 beast with space ability. What do you think?”

Anthony rubbed his tall nose, but his deep blue eyes revealed a mocking look.

“Reid-like dragon lizard? Hehe, Level 3 is real, but space ability? Just this silly guy, it is impossible.” While speaking, Anthony took out a purple ball from his pants pocket, and then suddenly Get serious.

“Third-order Purple Moon Warrior, Anthony Leo applied to play.”

“Quasi-combat.”

“Then what? Let me send the knife.” Anthony brushed his hair, showing a little sorry.

Suddenly, Yangkong’s expression became cold: “Your sword is not carried with you? If it is delayed …”

“Instead of having time to talk about this nonsense, it would be better to have someone send me the knife immediately. It’s on the lower floor, the fifth weapon room, and my night’s lightning won’t be unknown.” Anthony interrupted the speech.

Yangkong frowned, and immediately gave an order through the command center.

Sure enough, in less than half a minute, three soldiers labored to carry a blade two meters long, but the blade was only eight centimeters wide. The black straight knife that looked a bit weird entered the command center.

“Is it heavy?”

“The design of this knife is unreasonable. Its length is so narrow, and it will break easily. Unless it is a metal with excellent toughness, it will inevitably sacrifice hardness and deal with a lizard with a strong defense …? “

Tang Ling watched everything, and many questions emerged in his mind.

But at this time Anthony walked over, very easily one-handedly picked up the long knife that the three soldiers could resist, and gently waved, the command room waved a breeze with a sense of separation.

“Be careful with the equipment here.” Yangkong was dissatisfied.

Anthony faintly smiled, throwing out the purple sphere in his hand, the sphere split in the air and turned into numerous purple particles, and then combined at high speed to form a piece of armor kit, with Anthony hanging on A purple necklace on the chest lights up, and with the sound of ‘click, click’, it is instantly worn.

Carrying the black sword on his shoulder, Anthony walked towards the large screen in front of him, and suddenly a wave of his hand opened one of the screens.

It turns out that this huge screen is also the window of the watchtower? Very strange instrument.

But it was too late to think about it. At this time, the bloody wind blew into the entire command center at once, and a haze of purple that couldn’t be ignored poured into the room with smoke.

purple light!

At that moment, Tang Ling had a feeling that every cell in the body was jumping, and there was a kind of boiling in his heart, which was polishing his will and instigating his desire to fight.

“Tactical moving disk.” Anthony turned back and said to Yang Kong.

At this time, one of the sword-resistant fighters threw Anthony a backpack-like disc, and Anthony carried it on his back, and then pulled out a lock that looked like a carabiner.

“If you dare to locate the security point here, I don’t mind breaking it.” Yang Kong didn’t mean to make a joke.

“Stingy.” Anthony flashed, and rushed out of the tower of observation.

The screen opened by him fell, and then the bloody wind dissipated, along with the dim purple light.

“Anthony is so handsome.” Cristina made a idiot-like voice, and Vian on the side agreed: “He’s handsome, but he’s thinner.”

Female fighters at the command center also seem to agree with this statement.

Only Auston snorted, and the rest didn’t care.

Tang Ling was slightly somewhat absent-minded, and he couldn’t help but ask Andy next to him: “You just now, I mean, did you feel anything special?”

“The blood is heavy in the wind, and the smoke and dust from the battles in these ruins is dazzling. In the future, if I fight, I can’t see what to do?” Andy expressed his concern.

Tang Ling is speechless.

Did he only feel the purple light?