Dark Moon Era

Chapter 15: Tang Ling, Battle (3)

"It's loaded. You need to hold it like this, and when you attack, pull here." Without too much time to explain, Quark bluntly used this strange guy.

Tang Ling learns very fast, but in his heart he stirs up an indescribable singularity-if you pull it like this, it will attack? What kind of attack can a guy weighing less than five pounds have?

"Remember, you have to tighten your wrists when using it. It is not a very successful civilization ... a pistol, but it is almost the most powerful pistol." Saying here, Quark capped at this strange thing, looking at Tang Ling: "You can call it-Desert Eagle. Maybe you can achieve high-speed bursts with your physical quality, but the point is to tighten your wrist, like this."

似乎 It seemed to touch something quark, he couldn't help but whisper a few words. By the way, gave Tang Ling a correct posture.

Tang Ling closed his lips tightly, and finally heard that Quark mentioned the former civilization. It seems that this abstract concept suddenly became vivid through Quark's mouth.

How about a pistol? Desert Eagle? Strange names, two terms that cannot understand words, and cannot be linked together.

But this time is obviously not a time for curiosity. Tang Ming also rubbed the ‘Desert Eagle’ in his hand, and the cold metal touch gave him an unspeakable feeling.

"What's the power?" That's the point.

"It can't be compared with a bomb. If the last danger is that guy I thought, at most he can only destroy that guy's scales. But if ordinary people are attacked by it, they will be sieved."

我 "I mean, there is a blood hole in the front, and a piece of flesh in the back is blurred." Quark compared his chest and back.

也许 "Maybe, people in this era will not be so miserable. In short, I haven't tried it! But what is certain is that you are hit, and 100% will die immediately."

Quark can only provide so much information about Desert Eagle.

But Tang Ling's temple beat uncontrollably.

He had a terrible headache, and it seemed that something that was suppressed was coming out of the shell, and then evoked something that he had forgotten.

This is a strange feeling, with resoluteness and incomparableness.

Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for less than a second and then subsided.

Tang Ling's face did not look abnormal, but his heart turned into a rough sea. He didn't know what it was like? It also reminded him of a blank memory before he was adopted.

Very strange-humans of pre-civilization! The quark sentence may not be miserable in this era, and it echoes in Tang Ling's mind repeatedly. He can't say why he cares so much about this sentence? !!

He took a deep breath, and aside from the thoughts in his head, Tang Ling gave the quark some details of the action, and then he jumped softly from the pipe.

The final desperation seemed a bit cruel.

My mother-in-law's arm caught a little pain, and the moment he rolled over, the mother-in-law grasped him vigorously. Obviously she wanted to stop Tang Ling from taking risks, but she couldn't help it.

Suddenly, the younger sister was unexpectedly obedient and did not say a word since entering the tunnel. Perhaps she also realized that this was not the time to be coquettish and wayward.

Thinking of these seemingly insignificant thoughts, Tang Ling's heart rose with infinite courage.

He walked in the tunnel almost silently, across the black-horned snakes killed by him one after another, Tang Ling didn't tremble with a finger.

He knew that the quark had followed, perhaps because of excessive tension, and his heavy breathing sound was louder.

Fortunately, the footsteps of her mother-in-law and sister preceded the sound of that breath.

Tang Ling's mouth showed a smile of security, and in the calculation of the large snake's sensing range is coming.

I wonder if Tang Ling's eyes and ears are extremely powerful because of his precise instinct. After adapting to the environment, he can see things in the dark and can hear any subtle sounds.

He is obviously because of this, he must also complete the delayed task.

Ten meters.

Five meters.

one meter.

Habitual meditation, let Tang Ling carry out the final calculation.

Tang Ling didn't stop until he entered the dangerous range.

This is something planned, but it is also a 'mutation' outside the plan.

Just because, at first glance, the so-called big snake, the cold, huge, choking danger made him not act according to plan at all, but stopped instinctively with instinct.

Is this a black-horned purple snake?

The ocher purple pattern occupies a large area of ​​snake skin, forming a mysterious figure, with a icy metallic luster.

It was supposed to be black sharp corners, turned bright red, and bent into a strange angle, like a fine knife dug out by the mother-in-law from the ruins of the previous civilization.

It's huge.

The width of the salamander almost reached Tang Ling's shoulder. Even if the salamander was in a ball, it could be seen that its length would not be less than twenty meters.

If these are only the fears brought by appearance, what makes Tang Ling fear more is its eyes.

This is not the eyes of snakes, the kind of cold eyes with little fluctuation.

He is full of emotions that are only human, ridiculous, disdainful ... For Tang Ling's appearance, it does not seem to have any surprise at all.

That feels like it is waiting for Tang Ling to throw himself into the net!

Tang Ling feels defeated at the end of ‘Pride ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Weak human beings have the pride of wisdom. How can this fear be unforgettable? !!

"Run." Despite almost suffocating, Tang Ling shouted, but the tremor in his voice was difficult to hide.

The stomping sounded, and Quark sprinted with his mother-in-law and sister.

The unspoken footsteps echoed in the open tunnel, and each sounded like a beat in Tang Ling's heart.

He was always calm, and his fingertips began to cool.

The big snake in front of him seemed to be lazy, but he just raised his head slightly, swallowed the snake letter, and seemed to find the small creature in front of him very interesting.

But Tang Ling didn't think the danger had disappeared. Instead, the danger brought by the precise instinct foreshadows a thicker, like a hand grasping his heart instantly.

I was almost subconscious, Tang Ling raised the desert eagle in his hand, exerting force on his left leg, and by the force of rebound, the whole man swung towards the rear.

At the same time, he pulled the Desert Eagle where it was called 'the trigger'.

"Peng" echoed a dull sound in the tunnel, which was very "friendly" compared to explosives, but the shock that came with it made Tang Ling hardly hold his right hand holding the desert eagle.

Then, a sound similar to a metal collision sounded, and the serpent that had been lazy looking at Tang Ling almost reached Tang Ling's eyes.

The huge snake's head swayed, and a flash of sparkle flashed in the tunnel for a moment.

Error! For the first time, such a huge error occurred in precision instinct!

Whether it is the judgment of the snake's sensing range or the judgment of the speed, it is ridiculous!

For the first time, Tang Ling lost control of the battle.

Suddenly, there was no room to avoid.

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