"He won't die." Compared to Ya's shock, Kun seemed much calmer.

One and a half layers?

Yes, Nirvana Tower has a very magical mechanism, which means that people who step into one and a half levels will never be able to go back to the so-called "right path".

So what is the right way?

As we all know, the Nirvana Tower is divided into ninety-nine levels, corresponding to the 10 stages of advancement of humans, including the quasi-Purple Moon Warrior.

The normal road should naturally lead from the first floor to the second floor, and so on to the ninety-ninth floor.

Tang Ling reaches the first and a half, then he will reach the second and a half, and the third and a half next time... In short, even if he breaks into the complete Nirvana Tower, he will not return to the normal number of layers. In other words, he will always be in the cracks.

It sounds strange, but in fact it is not a complete bad thing, because even in that most glorious era, only a few people know that the true Nirvana Tower has ninety-nine and a half floors!

In other words, the true peak of the Nirvana Tower is ninety-nine and a half, not ninety-nine!

Only those who trigger the hidden mechanism of Nirvana Tower have the chance to reach the 99th and a half level!

"Will you die?" Ya was very serious, with a hint of undetectable despair in his expression. The most hopeful one actually triggered the hidden mechanism! Only Kun, the madman, thought Tang Ling would not die. He was afraid that he would think that this was a good thing.

When facing Ya's words, Kun Chong turned a deaf ear, just flipped the album in front of him and said: "Excellent, in the historical record, there were only three people who triggered the hidden mechanism. The first person walked to the sixty-six and a half floor, the second person walked to the thirty-seven and a half floor, and well, the third person walked to the eleven and a half floor."

When Ya heard this, her face became very ugly. In fact, Kun didn't need to say anything, of course he also knew these history. After all, every time he triggered the hidden mechanism is a big deal.

"It's better than Tang Ling and Nirvana Tower that don't match, right?" Kun turned his head and looked at Ya, his eyes indescribable.

"And the Silver Wings are so terrible? They... are not scary! In the past, they could only crawl at our feet." Kun continued to look at Ya and said, looking at his appearance, it was better to say that he was talking to himself rather than talking to Ya.

Looking at Kun's appearance, Ya felt a little sad in her heart for some reason. This was an absolutely unfamiliar emotion. Maybe because the years were too long and there were too many ups and downs that had been seen, such emotion still arises after all.

He sighed, walked over, faced Kun, and placed his hand on Kun's shoulder.

Kun showed a hint of surprise. This was the first time he and Ya had such an intimate action in such a long time.

"I know, maybe you are even more desperate and sadder than me. In fact, isn't Tang Ling's triggering of the hidden mechanism for granted? After all, he is the perfect gene chain..." Ya seemed a little incoherent.

Kun pushed Ya's hand away and looked at Kun strangely: "What do you want to express?"

"What I want to express is that before, I would rather Tang Ling and Nirvana Tower do not match, because Tang Ling would grow up without Nirvana Tower. After all, becoming a strong man, Nirvana Tower is not a necessary condition. Although..."

"Nonsense! Without the Giant Nirvana Tower, Tang Ling would have less chances." Kun glanced at Ya.

"Ah, I just want to say. Since you believe so, Tang Ling will not die, Tang Ling will be the one who carries hope, then I believe so too... That's right..." Ya suddenly stuttered.

"You believe anything, Tang Ling is the one I discovered. Go cool!" Kun said unhappily, then turned his back and showed a hint of emotion in his eyes.

**

One and a half.

Silverwing clan?

Tang Ling had no idea that the situation he was facing had caused several rounds of discussions between Kun and Ya.

He only knew that the totem on the gate in front of him had aroused his infinite hatred and a fierce fighting spirit.

With Tang Ling's intelligence, how could he not guess that there would be a battle next, and it is likely to be related to the creatures in front of him?

Since that's the case... Tang Ling stretched out his hand and placed it on the door.

The door felt cold, and at this moment, Tang Ling heard a voice, ancient and solemn.

"Silver Wing Clan. The lowest creature of the Heavenly Wing Clan."

"Remember history, remember our bloodline will eventually become tenacious, and will continue to be endless."

"And one day we will eventually pass through our enemies and move forward to the end of time."

Tang Ling was stunned, and then he felt an inexplicable urge to cry in his heart. He didn't know anything. Judging from the books he had, there was no such history at all.

After this passage was finished, the words standing on the door suddenly lit up, and the light flashed, and Tang Ling suddenly recognized the strange fonts, which were written in the Silver Wings Clan.

"Well, the Silver Winged Clan!" Tang Ling repeated a soft sentence in his heart, and then a will to win rose.

With a 'creak', the door opened.

Tang Ling walked into the space behind the door. Before her eyes could see everything in front of her, she felt a wave of heat coming.

Where? Tang Ling stopped, and the door that had originally opened closed also closed.

Tang Ling did not react at all to this, he was just attracted by a burst of crying.

In front of me is a huge cave, which looks no different from the cave on this planet, but above it, there are stone platforms like floating islands floating above it. One after another, light silver liquid mixed with ignition light fell from the stone platform, and shone with a large area of ​​silvery moss-like creatures mixed with ignition on the cave ground.

Putting aside the temperature here, this is definitely a very strange scene, which makes people feel an absolutely different style.

But Tang Ling did not feel like enjoying the scenery, and he was still looking for the source of the crying sound.

The crying owner did not deliberately hide himself, so Tang Ling soon found a figure beside the pond of this cave.

This figure is very graceful. The creatures on the gate seem to be the most appropriate golden ratio of the owner. Compared with the totem pattern on the gate, it should be her? It looks even more charming.

Tang Ling walked forward silently and carefully for a few steps, and then stood on the other side of the pool.

This pool and nature are not the pools that Tang Ling is familiar with, but are still flashing silver lights and dots of fire.

Beauty is also dazzling!

Tang Ling was not sure there were any strange creatures in it, but he observed it with interest, as if he was very curious about everything.

The figure was still crying intermittently, and after about twenty seconds, he sobbed and turned his head.

This is a very beautiful face, except for the red eyes and the paler complexion, which is basically no different from humans.

After all, with a golden ratio, such a creature will not look ugly even if it grows a little longer.

Especially now, the already beautiful face also has a kind of pitifulness that I see. With the pair of transparent butterfly wings on the back, it has a more charm.

"You are finally here." Tang Ling didn't speak, but the woman from the Silver Winged Tribe spoke. It slowly stood up, opened her arms, and showed her body in a silver tights without any warning, and then looked at Tang Ling.

Tang Ling didn't say anything, just looked at it with his head tilted.

"Kill me, I have been waiting for too long, just to ask death to embrace me." The woman of the Silver Wings looked calm and sincere.

"Then how long have you been waiting?" Tang Ling did not take action, but instead walked around with his hands in his pockets, as if he was wandering by the pool.

It's really hanging out, not a little bit of defense.

"I have learned your language for so long that I have learned it completely. How long have you said?" As I spoke, a tear fell on the cheek of the woman from the Silver Wings.

"How good is it to be alive? Are you sure you will die?" Tang Ling raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Maybe I'm not worthy of death because I don't know whether I can call it a life. Maybe I'm just created and waiting for you to fight. But I'm not without feeling it, I hope to be destroyed." The woman seemed to want to hide anything.

"Okay, stand there and don't move. I'll help you, well, where is your weakness? Will you tell me?" Tang Ling no longer refused and pulled out the Blood Pu Sword with his backhand.

In order to facilitate the battle, Tang Ling simply did not shrink the Blood Pu Sword into a sword in his palm.

"The head, heart, abdomen... aren't all weaknesses? If you don't want to believe it, then just come to the head. Any creature is destroyed by the head, and even if it doesn't die, it will be a serious injury." The woman was very calm.

"Okay. Although I feel sorry for you, the best way to do it is to kill you." Tang Ling said in a simplicity.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ling threw out the Blood Pu sword in his hand. With Tang Ling's current strength and precise instinct, even if he was eighty-seven meters away from the woman of the Silver Wing Clan, if he thought, if the woman of the Silver Wing Clan did not have the defensive power of S-level alloy or above on her head, it would be impossible for her to withstand the Blood Pu sword at all, and she would have no way to avoid it...

Sure enough, the woman from the Silver Wings did not dodge, and the blood-pu sword thrown by Tang Ling was also extremely fast, which directly caused a sound boom.

In the blink of an eye, the Blood Pu Sword had reached the front of the head of the Silver Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged Winged.

It was at this moment that a strange smile appeared on the face of the woman from the Silver Wings.

But what it did not expect was that the Blood Pu sword, which was originally one meter or two long, suddenly shortened and turned into a sword in the palm that was less than twenty centimeters.

At the same time, the sword released a ray of flame and rushed straight to the woman's face.

The woman's expression suddenly became shocked, but the next moment it raised its hand and grabbed the flame in front of it. The other hand also raised, and actually grabbed a silver liquid falling from the stone platform from the air. The liquid splashed suddenly, but the flame inside was retained...
Chapter completed!