Tang Ling's test results were so bad, but everyone was actually a little worried about him.

But did Tang Ling care about it? He never seemed to care about it... He didn't care whether others cherished him so much, admired him so much, and valued him so much.

He always does what he thinks he should do, being presumptuous, rogue, and even being arrogant.

But he is always right.

He will always press himself under his light at the right time.

Therefore, he can only watch everyone surround him. It doesn't matter. His heart wants to follow him again and again.

But...Vian! Can't let it go!

Hiding in the dark, quietly watching Wei'an's eyes at Tang Ling become more and more gentle, quietly watching Wei'an's secretly staring at Tang Ling...

How bitter it tastes like this.

When Tang Ling came back to life, Amir was delighted. He wanted to let go of everything and completely embrace this warm friendship.

However, he saw the hug that Weian rushed towards Tang Ling.

At that moment, it was despair.

If he could surpass Tang Ling and be stronger than him, then... Didn’t that Ziyue Warrior once said?

“Strong can do whatever you want.”

But where is the hope? Tang Ling is always mysterious and stronger day by day.

Until that day, Andrew secretly found him.

The shame of betrayal and the desire for power, the desire for Viain is tug-of-war.

So, after all, I chose to betray him.

Information about Tang Ling was secretly passed on to Andrew again and again, and even Amber...

It doesn't matter if it's just passing on information? After all, Andrew gave him so many resources privately that he tasted the joy of rapid growth.

He was calculating that he should be almost surpassing Tang Ling, right? With such thoughts, he could no longer turn back.

So, in the end...thing about tactical mobile disks was brought up.

He must cooperate.

"Don't worry, Tang Ling won't die. But his identity has huge problems, so he will be captured."

"But he is very cunning. A problematic tactical move disk will increase our chances of capturing him."

"Well, why don't you do it directly? No, no, the safety zone is much more complicated than you think. It's not easy to take away someone. Tang Ling has protection around him, otherwise you can think of Su Yao?"

Amir was convinced that if Tang Ling was captured, then...

Amir occasionally thinks of the warmth of the Raptors team. He deceives himself and waits for him to become stronger before making up for Tang Ling.

At least, it was not because of Via An, not because he had been suppressed for a long time, he would not do this, and he did not dislike Tang Ling.

But...why is this result? Why is it Via Ann who died? Why is the problematic mobile disk inexplicably distributed to Via Ann?

Or! I handed it to her myself!

A tear slid from the corner of Amir's eyes, his breathing became softer, and his body began to feel no feeling.

His memory wanted to stop forever at the moment when the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds.

**

"You guessed it right again. This kid actually chose to go back to the barrier of hope." Squatting next to Su Yao, a man repeatedly played with the butterfly knife in his hand, looking at the vast team on the ruined battlefield, looking at the figure of Tang Ling walking in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

"I didn't guess what? I was only the first time I received information from the battlefield, and I was sure that this kid would do this." Su Yao's expression did not change, but a distant memory appeared in his deep eyes.

"Do this...well..." The man swung his hand quickly, and with a "pop" sound, the butterfly knife closed perfectly, and was inserted into his waist.

"Doing this at least proves that he is the son of the lunatic. What do you think if the lunatic is still alive?" Su Yao took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"Yes, this is the style of the leader. But, we used to always make fools with the leader, but now we have to make fools with his son? At critical moments, can't we always make the most rational decision? Isn't running away the best choice? Isn't running away the best choice? Isn't I want to fight?" The man complained, stood up, and said that he didn't want to fight, but his fists were pinched and crackled.

"What is the rational decision?" Su Yao spat out a sip of cigarettes, and a playful smile appeared on his face. Then he continued: "Let this brat make a fuss. The bigger the fuss, the better. This is his best way to play, declare to the world 'I'm here'. Otherwise, do you think the Ans family can hide his identity this time?"

"That's it..." The man also showed a playful smile on his face and said, "It's quite exciting. I really want to know if the expressions on some guys' faces will be very exciting when this kid is on the stage? Hahaha..."

After saying that, he suddenly looked at Su Yao: "Mad Lion Su Xiao, have you been lonely for a long time? Are your fists shouting that I am longing for blood?"

"Crazy Lion, are you looking forward to returning too?"

"No, I'm just responsible for greeting, and welcome this kid back on the road he used to be the madman." Su Yao looked at the sky and found that the memory was really far away because a new cycle of reincarnation began again.

The world is always endless, and some fire will definitely become a prairie fire again.

**

Cockline's armor was still stained with blood.

A 90-year-old Ziyue warrior, an old man who has not taken action for many years, reproving his glory on this battlefield.

His grandson Abbot led the Ziyue team deep into the ground, and he led his troops to encircle and annihilate the underground races on the ground battlefield.

Not one of them was let go, and he killed a total of seventy underground races with his own hands.

Hope barriers are boiling, calling Cockline's name, while some people sneer in their hearts, whether the name of "Aber" will be called in a while.

The vanity of the Ans family is really strong. It has gained practical benefits and a grand reputation.

Yang Kong always had a sarcastic smile on his face, standing indifferently among the crowd, thinking like this.

But when he saw the Ziyue team returning from the ground getting closer, he gradually became nervous and confused.

Why does it seem like members of the Raptors team walking ahead?

Although Yangkong wanted to pretend to be indifferent, he couldn't help but step forward a few steps, came to the edge of the patrol area, snatched the telescope of a reconnaissance soldier beside him, and looked at the returning team.

Walking ahead is Tang Ling!

Tang Ling was fine, Yang Kong breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment he found someone holding in Tang Ling's arms.

Then...that's Viaen! Is she dead?

A slight sadness appeared in Yangkong's heart. Did this quiet and gentle girl die underground? And Auston, is it Amir on his back?

Is Amir still alive? He was also killed in battle?

What exactly happened?

Yangkong's heart began to feel uneasy, and he was so violent that he was only clearly reflected in the telescope.

This look seemed to contain the flame of destruction, which made people frightened.

Yangkong didn't even dare to look anymore. He put down the telescope powerlessly. He found that his smart brain was almost impossible to turn. What was going to happen next, and a confused feeling appeared in his heart.

**

"Wolf, Tang Ling is actually back." Zowen stood beside Wolf, looking at the team returning on the ruined battlefield, looking at Tang Ling walking in front of him, and said in surprise.

Wolf did not respond with his hands behind his back, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Damn Su Yao, don't take him away? Su Yao didn't act anyway? He was so slow? We obviously took the risk to inform him..." Zuo Wen didn't continue.

Wolf suddenly turned his head, looked at Zovin and asked a very strange question: "Su Yao, do you have any feelings?"

"What do you think?" Zuo Wen was surprised. What was Wolf thinking at this time? He didn't care about Tang Ling's question, but actually asked about Su Yao.

"A familiar feeling." Wolf said to himself, and then continued: "Actually, I have already doubted something. If my feelings for Su Yao are right, then my doubts are right."

"I'm very glad I'm right, so I released a kindness to Tang Ling in advance." Wolf seemed very proud of what he did. He slowly took a cigar from his desk and began to trim it carefully.

"Wolf, I don't understand what you are going to do? Tang Ling is just the one who is most valued on the list in the No. 17 safety zone. We just want to help him save him, but your performance is getting more and more than I expected..." Zuo Wen's face was full of doubts.

Wolf turned the cigar in his hand around, lit it carefully, and then looked up at Zovin: "I think the safety zone No. 17 will be more chaotic next than I thought."

"Then, do you never pay attention to details? His surname is Tang..."

"md, what's wrong with the surname Tang? Many people have surnames Tang, and his surname... is Tang?" Zuo Wen was stunned for a moment.

**

Although the previous heavy rain had turned into drizzle, the Ziyue soldiers who returned from the ground were still wet.

Taking it on the ground that was dried and applied again to the body, it makes people feel a sticky and uncomfortable.

Therefore, they appear a little dull.

Everyone who was originally cheering at the barrier of hope began to feel a little uneasy in their hearts. Has the underground action failed?

Otherwise, how could there be a boy who seemed a little silent and sad in the middle, holding the body of his teammate?

But at this moment, Alber suddenly stood up, and in a moment, he stood on a pile of boxes. He lit his wounds and looked like he was fulfilling his mission, shouting to everyone: "We have won!"

With a "wow" sound, the crowd began to cheer, and Alber shook his eyes at the two confidants beside him, ready to start telling his glorious deeds.

Standing in the crowd, Cocklein also sorted out his hair and walked towards Alber with a solemn pace. According to the script, he should come forward to hug his hero's grandson at this time, and then the father and the two of them accepted the respectful eyes and the cheers of worship together.

At this time, only a few people noticed Tang Ling, and noticed that he walked forward silently, walked to the center of the main battle passage, and slowly put down Wei'an's body.

"I want an explanation." Tang Ling spoke.
Chapter completed!