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Chapter 66 Darkroom

It takes less than half a second to shout it out.

But it completely penetrated a group of people into the abyss of despair.

It is also the beginning of the loss of life by my sister and mother-in-law.

But it really isn't a big deal.

Because, for a senior member of the Purple Moon Warrior, what is the life of an ant? If you walk 100 meters in the wild, you might have stepped on it to death.

Therefore, Tang Ling would not regard it as a big deal, because he would inevitably regard the life of this Ziyue warrior as an ant. It would be really not a big deal to step on the ant to death, just wait until the day he is strong.

Tang Ling's throat smelled bloody, but his expression became calmer.

So calm that this Ziyue warrior could not see any abnormality at all. He just stood in front of the team, glanced at the group of teenagers, and then said, "Follow me."

His eyes were less condescending.

Just because after passing the second assessment, these teenagers were half a Purple Moon Warrior. Even as a senior executive of the Purple Moon Warrior, there was no need to be condescending.

And yesterday's assessment was the cruelest ever!

Although I don’t know why the senior management decided to hold such an assessment, what can pass the assessment also proves the potential of the gene chain from the perspective of it.

Therefore, these teenagers have a very high probability of passing the second assessment.

"Maybe, there will be surprises." He thought so when he walked ahead.

Tang Ling subconsciously glanced at Amir again. He wondered if he had seen the despair of that night with his own eyes when he was born in a settlement?

If so, did he recognize the Ziyue warrior in front of him? What would he feel?

But Amir still lowered his head, at least there was nothing unusual from his appearance.

Tang Ling didn't think too much, after all, he himself did not show any abnormality.

**

Hall of Glory.

The interior is bigger than expected.

The same style as the appearance, you can feel the style of the pre-civilized European and European style everywhere when you go inside.

Complex, gorgeous, full of artistic atmosphere.

However, after crossing the hall, the interlaced lanes, stairs and countless rooms make this place look like a maze.

If it weren't for the Purple Moon Warrior ahead, the probability of getting lost is very high.

It took ten minutes to walk.

The Purple Moon Warrior in the red cloak brought the group of teenagers to the highest level of the Hall of Glory.

The number of rooms here suddenly became scarce.

There are only five rooms.

Four of them are decorated with huge metal doors with complex patterns, which look like a place where a big man works.

There is only one room with a black door made of unknown materials that looks very special.

The Purple Moon Warrior in the red cape was obviously the room.

As soon as he arrived in front of the door, the black door opened, and the flying dragon walked out of it, nodding to the Ziyue warrior with a calm expression: "Yahan, thank you for your hard work."

The Ziyue warrior named Yahan seemed very happy to receive the condolences of Feilong. After bent down respectfully to express his greetings, he turned around and left with respect.

"Hehe." A sneered in his heart, Tang Ling turned his head and secretly glanced at Yahan's back.

He had already remembered this name deeply, and the thin face with deep gloomy eyes and a hooked nose.

"Come in." Feilong leaned against the door, looked at the boys who were protruding their heads to explore the door, and said casually.

Today he is wearing casual clothes, and no one knows how to guess his identity. However, Feilong appeared at the end of the assessment yesterday, and even argued with Su Yao for a few words before leaving.

The nervous boys saw the "acquaintances", Feilong's casual appearance, and a kind attitude, and some relaxed a little.

"That little guy is a little absent-minded. Has Su Yao already tested his potential quietly?" The teenagers entered one after another, while Feilong kept observing Tang Ling quietly.

He likes and looks forward to this boy very much.

However, Tang Ling turned around again, and his unconcerned appearance obviously made Feilong misunderstand something.

In fact, Tang Ling had never tested any potential.

Su Yao didn't even tell him the content of the second assessment.

He knew nothing about what he was going to do, but he wondered why the room was dark and when he walked into it, he felt like he was trapped in a deep pool.

It felt like the light was completely absorbed, and even those who were close to each other could not see it.

Only by breathing and footsteps can we avoid bumping into each other.

"Sorry, I forgot to turn on the lights." At this moment, a hoarse and lazy male voice came from the room.

With this sound, the room finally lit up a soft white light.

A man in a long white gown suddenly walked out from behind a huge instrument and grabbed his messy hair. Although he was embarrassed, his tone and expression were not apologetic.

The black door was closed at this time. Feilong looked at the man and said angrily: "Yangkong, I just went to pick up these little guys in. In less than half a minute, can you fall asleep?"

I have to hurry up and sleep for half a minute? Tang Ling, who had been looking at this room, couldn't help but look at this man named Yangkong again.

The black and white hair is mixed with messy hair, stained white long gown, messy stubborn, and wearing a pair of former civilized products - black glasses. Even if it looks pleasant, it gives people a messy and messy feeling.

"I'm very busy, sleeping to see my mood." Yangkong replied casually to Feilong, his speech style also felt messy, and the logical relationship between the front and back was chaotic.

Could this man be the leader of the Ziyue Warrior?

Tang Ling guessed that after all, Su Yao told him that the invigilator would be the leader of the Ziyue Warrior.

But by this time, Feilong had already walked in front of these teenagers and said directly: "The second assessment will be held here."

"If you can pass the assessment and graduate from the First Preparatory Battalion smoothly, you will become my Purple Moon Warrior."

"And he - Yangkong is your most important theoretical mentor in the First Preparatory Camp."

As soon as Feilong finished speaking, except for Yu, Auston and Tang Ling, the other teenagers immediately became respectful.

It turned out that this casual and friendly man was the leader of the Ziyue Warrior, the strongest Ziyue Warrior.

The mentor is also the most important mentor and a very important figure in his later life.

It turned out that the leader was him? Although Tang Ling had no respect, he felt very strange when he remembered the Feilong's "confrontation" with Uncle Su Yao yesterday and his attitude of leaving afterwards.

At least this flying dragon is not that cold, ruthless, and high above...

Feilong naturally didn't know what Tang Ling was thinking, but directly announced the content of the second assessment.

"The second assessment is very simple, you don't have to do anything."

"But whether it is qualified or not, it must be passed."
Chapter completed!
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