Chapter 102 Purple Mansions
No one knows what Tang Ling was calculating at this time?
Of course, even if it is said, it is a not funny joke. What is this thing about the "mind reading technique" of ferocious beasts?
Tang Ling's thinking has always been divergent and releasing, and this is not controlled by him.
Just like this second, he had no intention of exploring his precise instinct "deviation from application", and he did not want to think about why he understood the minds of ferocious beasts.
His interest has shifted to what is the purpose of this ferocious beast? What is the hope barrier that attracts it?
This idea seems to be a bit deviant, because Tang Ling was calculating the angle of the ferocious beast's gaze. Although he pointed directly at the barrier of hope, the landing point should be less than 20 meters in front of the Lookout Tower.
Is there anything there?
Tang Ling can't see it!
Because the entire huge circular hall is closed, only the large screen in front locks the entire battlefield.
Undoubtedly, this aroused Tang Ling's curiosity more and more.
But at this moment, the door of the command hall opened again, and a slightly frivolous footstep sounded behind the door.
Tang Ling subconsciously turned his head, and in the reflection of the vast white light behind the door, he saw an astonishingly thin and astonishingly tall man walking forward.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Yangkong boy, do you need a cannon like this?" said the visitor, with a slight tone, as if nothing is worthy of his care.
He directly called Yangkong the boy Yangkong, who was very intimate but lacked respect.
What's strange is that Yangkong, who has always been a little cold, was not angry about the name "distance". Instead, he relaxed a little and asked directly: "Anthony, are you going to fight?"
"What else?" The man named Anthony by Yangkong suddenly stepped onto the podium and looked at Yangkong with a condescending look.
"Is it possible that Feilong is not here, so you don't trust anyone's combat power?" he said.
The command room was very quiet. Tang Ling was curious about this guy named Anthony. He didn't even wear a uniform, but just wore a loose shirt that looked like a sack material, and his pants were woven from Mani tough grass.
Mani tough grass is the best tough grass in the settlement, and the trousers it woven are considered high-end goods in the settlement.
But in the 17th safe area, it is something that the poor don’t want to be despised.
Judging from his tone, is such a guy a Ziyue Warrior? Or is the so-called Ziyue Warrior above level three?
Tang Ling knew nothing about the Ziyue Warrior, but he was not so stupid that he could not understand. The third level represents different strengths.
Ignoring Anthony's words, Yangkong looked at the ferocious beast on the screen and said, "Red dragon lizard, suspected to be a mutated into a third-level ferocious beast with space ability. What do you think?"
Anthony rubbed his high nose, but his deep blue eyes showed a sarcastic look.
"Red Dragon Lizard? Haha, Level 3 is real, but space ability? Just this stupid guy, it's impossible." As he spoke, Anthony casually took out a purple ball from his pocket and suddenly became serious.
"The third-level Purple Moon Warrior, Anthony Leo applies to fight."
"Certain battle." Yangkong is in a position to fight.
"What? Let someone bring a knife to me." Anthony grabbed his hair, feeling a little embarrassed.
Yangkong's expression suddenly became cold: "Your sword is not carried with you? If it is delayed..."
"Instead of having time to say this nonsense, it's better to ask someone to send me a knife immediately. It's on the lower floor, the fifth weapon room, my night lightning will not be recognized by anyone." Anthony interrupted Yangkong's words.
Yangkong frowned and immediately issued an order through the command center.
Sure enough, in less than half a minute, three soldiers struggled to carry a knife two meters long, but the blade was only eight centimeters wide, and the strange-looking black straight sword entered the command center.
“Is it very heavy?”
"The design of this knife is unreasonable. It is so long and so narrow that it will easily break. Unless it is a metal with excellent toughness, it will inevitably sacrifice hardness and deal with extremely strong defense lizard beasts...?"
Tang Ling observed everything, and many problems also emerged in his mind.
But at this time, Anthony walked over and picked up the long sword that only three warriors could resist with one hand. He waved it gently, and a light breeze with a sense of division came into the command room.
"Be careful of the instruments here." Yangkong was dissatisfied.
Anthony smiled faintly and threw out the purple ball in his hand. The ball split in the air and turned into countless purple particles. Then it ran and combined at high speed to form a set of armor. As a purple necklace hanging on Anthony's chest lighted up, it was worn instantly with the sound of "clicking and squeezing".
Carrying the black sword on his shoulder, Anthony walked towards the large screen in front of him, and suddenly reached out and opened one of the screens with a "wow" sound.
It turns out that this huge screen is also a window of the Watchtower Tower? It's a very strange instrument.
But before I could think about it, the bloody wind blew into the entire command center at this time, and a purple hazy light that could not be ignored also poured into the room with smoke and dust.
Unisex!
At that moment, Tang Ling felt that every cell in his body was leaping, and there was a boiling sound in his heart, polishing his will and urged his desire to fight.
"Tactical Moving Disk." Anthony turned around and said to Yangkong.
At this time, one of the anti-knife warriors threw an backpack-like disc to Anthony. Anthony carried it on his back and pulled out a lock that looked like a carabiner.
"If you dare to locate the safe point here, I don't mind breaking it." Yangkong had no intention of joking.
"Stingy." Anthony flashed and rushed out of the Tower of Lookout in an instant.
The screen he lifted fell down, and the bloody wind dissipated, and there was also a hazy purple light dissipated.
"Anthony is so handsome." Christina made a slutty voice, and Viain, who was beside her, also agreed: "He is very handsome, he is just a little thinner."
The female soldiers at the command center seem to agree with this statement too.
Only Auston snorted, but the rest didn't care at all.
Tang Ling was a little confused. He couldn't help asking Andy next to him: "You just now, did you say what special feeling did you just now?"
"The smell of blood in the wind is very strong, and the smoke and dust brought by these ruins is very dazzling. In the future, if I fight, what should I do if I can't see clearly?" Andy expressed his concern.
Tang Ling was speechless.
Chapter completed!