The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 701 Strategy is a method based on strength

Subconsciously, Yan Lu and Tong Hui distanced themselves from Tang Ling.

At the same time, the two of them made their choice almost instantly, originally because of Tang Ling's previous strength.

The two of them were still preparing to see if they could follow Tang Ling.

After all, although 'An' is a strong man from the imperial court, its identity is unknown, and they may not be taken to the central region.

Well now, 'Darkness' turned out to be the son of the Prince of Shadows, one of the eight heavenly kings of the dynasty.

With such identities, if the two of them can't make a choice, then they are really a complete waste. After all, in the Black Earth Imperial Court, the position of Heavenly King cannot be canonized unless the Underworld is the strongest.

In comparison, Tang Ling's strength was certainly not high, but so what?
No matter how strong you are, can you still be stronger than Hades?
"Hehe, it's interesting, I actually want this seat to help you kill..."

Feng Tian glanced at him, then turned his head to look at Tang Ling who was unmoved. Among the people present with his strength, the only one he could take seriously was Tang Ling.

Originally, he thought Tang Ling was the 'dark' protector.

However, seeing that Tang Ling had no intention of making a move when he witnessed'Darkness' being suppressed by him, he knew that the two of them probably had something going on before.

"I have also killed a lot of strong men sent by the imperial court. You are the only one who dared to offer a deal after being suppressed."

Feng Tian smiled and continued: "Killing people is easy for me, but I want to know who among these three people is yours?"

"Boom!"

Before An'an could speak, Yan Lu and Tong Hui burst into breath instantly.

Afterwards, the two directly mobilized the strongest attack, and directly attacked with the strongest state they had learned all their lives: "Tang Ling, you have no dignity, and the crime of disrespecting adults is simply unforgivable!"

"Kill, even if it only hurts you, it's what my subordinates should do!"

At this moment, Yan Lu, whose whole body was wrapped in immortal skeleton fire, was like a burning spear, turning into lightning and killing Tang Ling.

Behind the spear, Tong Hui also erupted, and the real body of the ghost clan roared towards him.

Looking at these two guys who ran over to die at the last moment, Tang Ling was not nervous, but wanted to laugh.

In the next second, one of the imposing two men was directly pulverized by Tang Ling's evolved black mill, and the other was directly burned to nothingness by Tang Ling's flame.

Tang Ling's shot made Feng Tian, ​​who was already afraid of him, freeze immediately.

Originally, he was thinking that he would let these two Ming Ling eighth-dans, who were fairly strong, try Tang Ling's quality, and then decide whether to cooperate in the future.

Looking at it now, even if he did it himself, it would be very difficult to take Tang Ling down completely.

"Sorry, your transaction, I refuse..."

"Reject? Reject...you actually want to refuse?"

Feng Tian's choice made 'Yan', who was already very sure, suddenly thumped: "Why...why? If the conditions are not suitable, we can continue to talk..."

"No need!"

Feng Tian raised his hand to interrupt him and said: "The reason for the refusal is because I feel that your enemy might not be much weaker than me..."

"What...how is this possible?"

'An' was completely startled. He looked at Tang Ling in disbelief, and then stared straight at Feng Tian, ​​as if he was still unwilling to accept this fact.

When things got to this point, Tang Ling naturally no longer needed to read on.

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone? Not bad..."

As he said that, Tang Ling walked down step by step from the roof where he was, looked at An'an who was suppressed on the ground and said, "If you change to someone who is weaker, this move should probably work in all likelihood. "

"Unfortunately, you don't understand, strategies are based on strength..."

After finishing speaking, the power of catastrophe emerged in Tang Ling's hand and condensed into a black long knife, which fell in front of Feng Tian, ​​completely dissipating the failed second generation.

"He is the son of the King of Shadows, so he is not afraid of accidents if he is killed like this?"

"afraid?"

Tang Ling glanced at Feng Tian in front of him, then smiled and said, "Before talking to me, you must first prove that you have the ability to talk to me on an equal footing."

After finishing the words, Tang Ling raised his palm and slapped Feng Tian.

With this palm, Tang Ling decided according to the aura that Feng Tian had just shown when he made the move. The big black hand that was entangled in the power of disaster fell down like Mount Tai at this moment...

"Then, I'm here to test your fineness!"

As the only Tianjiao who has been promoted to Mingzun in the twelve regions in the Northeast for thousands of years, Feng Tian also has his own pride.

In an instant, a silver sledgehammer with countless swirling patterns emerged in his hand, and it hit Tang Ling's palm from bottom to top.

With a loud noise, the palm dissipated and the sledgehammer fell.

"Come again."

Tang Ling wasn't surprised by this at all. After all, he was a strong man who had entered the Mingzun Realm, so he couldn't even catch his own palm.

A re-condensed, but obviously twice as powerful black palm appeared.

Then, the palm was smashed by the sledgehammer again!

Immediately afterwards, another palm that doubled on the original basis emerged...

At this moment, the self-confidence on Feng Tian's face had been replaced by a seriousness he had never seen before, and he now fully understood that in front of him was an unexpected and powerful existence that he could not resist at all.

"Oh!"

The sledgehammer dissipated under Tang Ling's palm, which pressed him to the ground like Mount Tai.

Feng Tian was not surprised to be suppressed, but what made him feel desperate was that Tang Ling remained calm from beginning to end, as if suppressing him was no different from suppressing an ant.

"Facts have proved that you are no different from ants, so you are not qualified to communicate with me on an equal footing."

After the words fell, the palm on Feng Tian's body that could make him fall completely at any time quietly dissipated: "Do you want to return to the peak, to return to the realm of the strongest underworld?"

Tang Ling's understatement seemed to directly inject life into his dry, desperate heart.

Feng Tian froze in place, staring blankly at Tang Ling.

"You... what did you say?"

With his dry mouth, Feng Tian said cautiously and nervously: "You, you said that you can bring me back to the peak, to the Underworld Supreme?"

"Did I say so?"

Looking at the extremely nervous guy in front of him, Tang Ling smiled and said, "Okay, I did say that, but why should I help you get back to the top?"

"My subordinates, see the adults!"

The moment Tang Ling finished speaking, Feng Tian knelt down in front of Tang Ling with a bang, "From now on, my Fengtian lineage will be dominated by adults, please take care of me!"

(End of this chapter)