Xiao Ling was still tormented in the ashes.

In the past half a month, he has tried countless means of clearing the customs......

After many attempts, and after confronting the guy on the opposite side head-on to no avail, he tried to join the snake again, and then found an opportunity to suddenly break out into a pit killing;

As a result, either the trap was broken, or it couldn't be launched by chance, or the target broke out to make a breakthrough - it wasn't necessarily a powerful breakthrough, but every time it just restrained Xiao Ling's arrangement, making him helpless.

This road did not work, so he changed another method, relying on his "personality charm" and the advantages of the prophet, he simply pulled up the mountain at the base on the top of the mountain and built a capital to explode troops. doesn't directly confront that side, just isolate him, ignore him, and suppress him secretly.

Until the explosion of the soldiers was almost over, the upper limit of the number of people 200 was full, and the puppy Wyvern all killed himself, upgraded to devourers and elephants, and even controlled the Terran base to explode two books, he waved his hand, and the army slaughtered towards the target.

This time, the target was not to explode against the sky, and in turn to kill the army with a ceiling of 200 and destroy Xiao Ling's base, but he ran away. Treacherous like a ghost, slippery like a fish, he got rid of the encirclement and suppression of the army.

Then, he opened the protagonist template, and was chased and intercepted by Xiao Ling's army all the way, and the battle was continuous.

If you can't do Xiao Ling with one explosion, then twice, three times...... According to Xiao Ling's statistics, this guy once had the experience of exploding seeds three times a day.

In this way, it was only a few days before and after, and Xiao Ling's army that reached the upper limit of the population became all the experience points of that guy, and then he counterattacked all the way to Xiao Ling's capital. This time, he doesn't need to explode seeds, just rely on his strength at the moment. It's enough to kill Xiao Ling for a hundred and eighty times without panting.

As the days passed, the tasks became longer and longer. There are more and more ways to try, but the only thing that has never changed is the failure of the mission.

But Xiao Ling could also feel it. As the gene unlocks into the third stage, the chromosomes in the body gradually open up and hook into a network, stringing more and more regions, and the power of the field is becoming more and more rounded and more proficient, and sooner or later it will be done.

On this day, of course, he was still practicing hard in the ashes, and it was a critical juncture to put the opposite side right.

It was surrounded by a sea of people, noisy and boiling.

In the middle is a deliberately vacated venue. Standing stood Xiao Ling and the leader of the gangsters.

Almost everyone was there, watching a grand and public battle that would determine the ultimate ownership of the rights to the base.

This time, Xiao Ling did not choose conspiracy and trickery, nor did he use extreme explosive tactics, but confronted this guy head-on.

The guy tried to suppress himself, contain himself, bully himself, and fight back cleanly and decisively, but he did not aim to physically destroy the other party. It's just a passive counterattack, or just defense.

If you don't come to bully me, I won't pay attention to you; You're bullying me, so let's talk about it.

Naturally, the gangster leader is getting stronger. However, in this process, Xiao Ling also continued to become stronger, and his strength went from weak to strong. The fans went from few to many, and eventually the two became masters of the base. Others are far inferior to ushering in this final moment.

Xiao Ling has always been not only thinking about the enemy. I'm also groping myself.

Although the harvest in the ash bubble cannot be brought to reality, it is only for the body, the harvest of the soul, the acquisition of experience, these will be retained after leaving here.

And he vaguely felt that this tactic vaguely seemed to be what Liu Yan wanted......

"Die!" The leader of the gangsters shouted, spat out sound waves, and a clear cone-shaped agitation rolled towards Xiao Ling.

Manifestation! Xiao Ling was not in a hurry, and was even preparing as early as when the gangster leader inhaled and his throat squirmed. When the other party's sound wave exited, a large shield appeared in his hand out of thin air.

It is said to be a large shield, but it is actually composed of lightweight foam microporous material, in addition to impact resistance to provide cushioning protection, the biggest effect is sound absorption.

The sound wave of "Boom ......" swept like an earthquake, and the crowd watching the battle in the rear was affected, staggering, and Xiao Ling remained unmoved. The foam shield is like a reef, opening the waves to protect him.

"Tom!" At the moment when the sound wave ended, there was a sudden muffled sound like a drum. The leader of the gangsters hid on the ground with one foot, and the shock wave of resonance spread in all directions, and his whole person shot towards Xiao Ling like an arrow off the string.

It was chosen at the moment when Xiao Ling's body vision was covered by the big shield. It turns out that the sound wave is just a front!

He pinched his fist and pounded it, and the shock wave at the end of the fist was faint, containing great strength!

This trick...... It's not new. After fighting so many times, it can be said that the gangster leader pouted his ass, and Xiao Ling knew it...... What, the mind was about to respond, and an inexplicable black shadow flew from the sky, and it was extremely fast and didn't enter his head, and he didn't have time to react at all.

"Tom!" The leader of the gangsters smashed his fist on Xiao Ling's shield, and the shock wave overflowed.

The foam material that could absorb sound was instantly torn into pieces by the impact, and then this guy threw another punch and hit Xiao Ling in the chest. With a muffled sound like a drum, Xiao Ling, who was stunned, had a hollow chest, spat blood, and flew out upside down like a rag bag.

However, Xiao Ling's spirit is no longer in this duel, and it is no longer in the trial of robbing the ashes......

His mind was completely immersed in the thought that Wu Sihai threw in. Of course, that black shadow is Wu Sihai's divine thoughts, otherwise what else could it be?

It was not a text message, not a voice, not even a video, but a ball of pure spiritual thoughts, which was extracted from his head by Wu Sihai and put into it, just the moment of contact, it made Xiao Ling understand everything that was happening outside!

The Blood Monarch ordered Fox Ye and the pirate captain to sneak in, the base supercomputing center was hacked, and there were many response mistakes, and finally Fox Ye went straight to the core area, and a big battle swept the whole field, and took Wei Feifei away when he was attacked from front to back......!!!

Xiao Ling's first reaction when he got the news was not to believe it! Is this kind of thing, such a thing just ridiculous! The sky is bright and clear, and many times the heavy army display has been arranged, but it has been made like this?

However, text messages can be faked, voice can be faked, videos can be faked, such pure thoughts...... It's hard to cheat! If there is a fake, Xiao Ling is confident that he can see through it at a glance.

After the initial shock, what arose in Xiao Ling's heart was anger!

Endless, volcanic eruption.

"Cut, with this little ability, you still dare to fight with me?" Seeing Xiao Ling vomiting blood and flying away, his chest collapsed and his ribs were broken, and he was miserable, the gangster leader stepped forward with a smug smile, and was about to step on Xiao Ling's feet again.

Xiao Ling stood up straight, his eyes were red, and his body was hideous.

He was visibly wet from head to toe, covered in black-red blood.

At the same time, a layer of light film carries a striking momentum through the body, until it stops two feet away! (To be continued.) )