Dark Moon Era

However, no battle is possible without exhaustion.

After seven minutes of struggling fiercely, the Leicester Silverback bear has slowed down significantly, and it seems a bit tired.

But it wasn't Tang Ling who caused it all, but it himself.

Because, Tang Ling has never fought it.

Looking back at Tang Ling, it's impossible to relax. To maintain this state, the burden on the body is huge.

He was breathing heavily.

Two blood flows from his nasal cavity, which is the inevitable burden brought by the excessive use of precision instinct.

"Can you hold on for three minutes?" Tang Ling did not dare to slow down or deform his movements in the slightest.

In this seemingly 'funny' confrontation, in fact, he has fully experienced the wisdom of the Leicester silverback bear.

In fact, this has been true from the beginning.

巨 The giant bear knew how to hide his purpose. When the instructor told him the conditions, his eyes widened clearly, but he pretended to be incomprehensible in front of Tang Ling and didn't care.

Therefore, Tang Ling had already entered the fighting posture at that time.

Because of Tang Ling's vigilance, and maybe he doesn't understand the prey in front of him.

The sly Leicester bear did not act immediately.

It was then that Tang Ling had two choices in his mind.

First, it is through the cautiousness of Leicester's Silverback Bears that it will delay for some time.

Second, act immediately, but act by paralyzing Leicester's Silverback, rather than recklessly letting it attack directly.

So, Tang Ling played a drama that he had relaxed his vigilance to this Wang Beast.

This is ridiculous, but it is the case.

What about those dodge-looking dodges? In people's smirk as if chewing 'Blue Saw Kata'.

Only Tang Ling knew how thrilling and scary the details were.

巨 In the fury, this giant bear all showed powerful wisdom, and all its actions were very humane, like the result of thinking, not at all random.

I was just like one of them, he made himself stand in the corner of the cage, tightly against the cage wall.

In this way, Tang Ling can't hide behind its back, the rest of the front-space determines that Tang Ling can not perfectly avoid its grasping.

It only left Tang Ling with one option, which was to stand on its head.

But its arms are not enough to reach his head. As long as Tang Ling does not dodge a bit, his feet will be caught, even if he catches one, he won.

In addition, Tang Ling can't hold the slippery iron bars for a long time to make himself empty.

Even, it can go away at any time and completely get rid of Tang Ling.

This is almost the best choice. How could the average beast make such a judgment if it is not for its powerful wisdom?

This also poses a huge challenge to Tang Ling's precise instinct. When should he move his feet, when can he vacate the air, and when should he continue to haunt it when it is gone?

So, Tang Ling is about to endure the limit.

After the precision instinct has become a little stronger, it is the limit again, even more tired than facing the fierce beast snake.

Alas, the battle cannot be abandoned.

The rest is a contest of will.

人 One person, one bear is still continuing this game of throwing and entanglement.

But Tang Ling understands what he needs to do at this time.

I barely controlled my sharp breathing, Tang Ling began to speak intermittently, and his voice was controlled by the Silverback Bear, but maybe the people watching the live broadcast could only hear it intermittently at most.

Actually, Tang Ling has more plans, everything just to prevent that instructor.

Tochigi shows in the forest, the wind will destroy it.

What's more, he was stared at.

"Brother, you are so hard to play with me, can you really be free?"

"Do you know humans? Do you think they must do what they say?"

看看 "Look, your dignity as a silverback bear has been mocked today."

"I know I'm playing tricks, or should I cooperate with you to make you look less incompetent."

A few simple words, Tang Ling spent almost a minute between dodging and breathing, he did not necessarily grasp the silver-backed giant bear to be smart enough to understand, let alone convinced the silver-backed bear.

This is so ridiculous.

He just wanted the silver-backed giant bear not to work so hard. Everyone messed up the rest of the time.

After speaking with the sentence, Tang Ling deliberately made his movements slower, and the prediction was not so accurate.

So, the paw of the silverback bear touched him slightly, and one of the sharp nails cut through Tang Ling's calf.

This is Tang Ling showing his ‘good faith’ to the silverback bear.

In addition, he must not expose his precise instincts, and then continue to 'perfect', I am afraid it will cause great suspicion.

Even if I make a prediction, I don't have such an error-free rate.

唐 And Tang Ling's series of considerations obviously still have some effect.

The Silverback Giant Bear was obviously not convinced by Tang Ling because of his annoyance towards Tang Ling, but its suspicion was provoked by Tang Ling. It was a little distracted, and it looked at the instructor from time to time, even occasionally yelling .

"I X!" The instructor gritted his teeth and popped two words out of his teeth ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Anyone facing a ‘question’ from a bear would not be in a good mood.

What's more, did the boy see anything? He seemed to be whispering to the giant bear, but couldn't hear it at all.

Thinking of this, the instructor's mood suddenly became a little dignified, Tang Ling showed some ‘sinister evil’, and the evil evil is not in his strength, but in that fighting wisdom.

The same idea, Vice Speaker, Feilong, Aaron, and even some Ziyue soldiers.

No matter how powerful the battle is, including the battle consciousness, the battle instinct and tactical arrangement of battle wisdom are extremely precious.

So when Tang Ling was injured, everyone wondered why there was a sigh of relief.

The No. 17 safety zone naturally likes genius, but this kind of fighting wisdom that reflects IQ to a certain extent is not so pleasing.

Too smart people, easy to control?

So, Tang Ling is making up.

Since the first injury, he began to get injured continuously and made mistakes.

Although these are not fatal, it also shows that he uses more so-called pre-judgment to obtain more elements.

Like an ordinary genius, don't look like a wicked one.

Of course, this is also because ten minutes are coming, and Tang Ling has made such a choice.

If not for the 'pervert' of Leicester's silver-backed giant bear, why would he expose himself to such a degree?

As a result, Tang Ling, who was embarrassed in the later period, was suffering ‘reluctantly’ every second. The occasional distraction of the silverback giant bear gave him a little breathing space.

The burden of precise instinct is still heavy, because he is not really wrong.

Pretending to be wrong is actually more tiring.

Fortunately, ten minutes are up.