Five minutes have passed.

Ten minutes have passed.

Tang Ling killed the mushroom bush, which was originally with a strange beauty, into a messy "blood road". Countless corpses and beasts piled up next to this blood road.

The green fungus puppets who have been "repaired" countless times also rushed towards Tang Ling again and again. They didn't care about death. They were terrified by Tang Ling's madness, and the only thing left was to never die.

Tang Ling's breathing was heavy, and the beads of sweat kept falling along with the arc of her face, occasionally passing by her eyes.

But what about the limit? Still not.

The power in the body is still there, the speed is still there, and the nerve reaction speed has not slowed down.

Is that the level? Tang Ling thinks it needs to be more exciting?

At this time, two huge green fungus puppets emerged from the broken spacecraft, and they actually had a sense of wisdom in their eyes.

They stood at the top of the spacecraft, roaring and jumping, but did not attack Tang Ling, as if they were commanding something?

What are you commanding? The group of green fungus puppets actually stopped attacking Tang Ling and began to scatter.

After a closer look, they actually began to protect mushrooms within a certain range in groups.

Tang Ling narrowed his eyes. He seemed to understand the meaning of the two huge green fungus puppets. It turned out that he was directing these low-intelligent green fungus puppets to protect everything here. Don't be stupid and only know how to fight.

It turns out that what I care more about is these mushrooms? Tang Ling's eyes showed a crazy smile and took off the torch from her mouth.

Do you care a lot? Tang Ling raised the long knife in his hand, cut it off with a "brush", and then divided the torch into two, half of which bit in his mouth again, and the other half in his hand.

Actually, do you think I didn't guess? Tang Ling turned his back to the broken spaceship at the top, slowly retreating, as if he was on guard.

At this time, after more than ten kinds of battles, he was already very close to the source of the mountain stream, the hill with broken spacecraft inlaid.

And here, there were corpses busy carrying the buckets of buckets and carrying the light black liquid collected from the mushrooms toward the spacecraft, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with them.

Is it okay? Tang Ling suddenly moved, like a tiger out of the cage, and her body suddenly hit the right rear. A corpse that was less than five meters away from him and was walking with a wooden barrel was hit to the ground by Tang Ling.

The wooden barrel in his hand also flew up, and Tang Ling jumped and grabbed the wooden barrel directly in the air.

The two giant green fungus puppets standing on the spaceship made a sharp scream, and the small green fungus puppets who had just scattered around rushed towards Tang Ling again.

"Haha." Tang Ling's laughter was wild, and he inserted the torch in his hand into a barrel full of light black liquid without hesitation.

The torch did not go out, but instead a flame soared into the sky.

In just a moment, Tang Ling poured out the barrel of burning flame-burning liquid, splashing it at the huge, grayish-white mushroom.

With Tang Ling's accuracy and strength, it was not too easy to sprinkle this huge mushroom less than ten meters away from him.

Accompanied by the screams of the giant green mushroom puppet, the splashed liquid was like a burning fire snake, passing an elegant arc in the air, and it all fell on the huge umbrella of the gray-white mushroom.

With a "boom", a bursting sound came from the gray-white mushrooms. A huge fire dragon seemed to be summoned and soared into the sky. The fire instantly became fierce.

The giant green fungus puppet went crazy. One of them quickly rushed back to the spacecraft, and the other rushed towards Tang Ling frantically.

Tang Ling stood beside the flames, and his sword-holding figure was like a killer from hell against the backdrop of the flames.

He was not afraid at all, and even greater excitement stimulated his brain.

He faced the giant green fungus puppet rushing over and directly met.

And groups of small green fungus puppets beside him rushed into the spaceship like crazy, and no one paid attention to Tang Ling anymore.

As for Tang Ling, he didn't want to pay attention to them. He wanted to fight, he just wanted to fight.

In Tang Ling's mind, a task prompt for the Dream Realm has appeared.

‘Discover and destroy a 'Turn-Corpsy Mushroom' and start the side mission root destruction. Twenty percent of the completion.’

‘Forty percent of the completion rate, one Dream Coin is rewarded. The completion rate of the main task is improved by a little evaluation.’

‘Sixty percent of the completion rate, reward two dream coins. Evaluate a little in the main task completion rate.’

‘Eighty percent of the completion rate, reward five dream coins. Improve the evaluation of the completion rate of the main task.’

‘A hundred percent completion rate will be rewarded with ten dream coins. Improve the first level of the main task completion rate.’

"So! You're so stingy!" Tang Ling expressed this feeling in his heart. Even if he had completed 100%, it would be only ten dream coins, which would increase the completion degree from b to a.

However, the main task is only 100% completed. All the tasks he has started now are only 100% completed, and it is only 10% to b?

So where is a? If s has, what needs to be done?

Under such thoughts, Tang Ling and the giant green fungus puppet collided wildly.

Just like two shells with great power that had just come out of the borehole, they met in the air, and the impact force that collided with each other made a dull, sour sound, and a strong wind was also produced.

Even this wind blows down an innocent corpse

Then, the two separated silently, Tang Ling took more than ten steps in a row, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

As for the giant green fungus puppet, he just took a step back and stabilized his body. His eyes were filled with a cold hatred light, staring at Tang Ling tightly.

Finally, have you met a guy who can't win?

Finally, Dreamland revealed how difficult it is to increase the difficulty of evaluation. Is it almost impossible to complete?

But Tang Ling was very excited. He knew that the measurement of power at this time could not be measured by the power of punching, but by a more complex calculation method.

This calculation is too complicated, just like a person's explosive bite force, impact force, and fist force are all categories of strength, mainly from the contraction of skeletal muscles.

For a simpler conversion, use the power of a cow as the standard.

Tang Ling's full body strength at this time is equivalent to the power of two bulls, referred to as the power of two bulls for short.

Then the power of the giant green fungus puppet should be more than the power of three cows or even three cows.

Ancient China once described the power of great power and used the power of nine oxes and two tigers. Modern people described the power as preferring to use horsepower. Anyway, the core inside is the same. Find a reference to give an easy-to-understand value.

Facing such a guy who is far stronger than himself, did Tang Ling surrender? Does he need to quickly achieve 90% of the completion degree and then quickly exit the Dream Realm?

No, Tang Ling only has excitement.

He let out a "pah" and spit out the remaining blood in his mouth, and the pain from his ribs stimulated him strongly.

The collision just now made his ribs crack.

But as long as it doesn't affect your movements, pain is the best stimulant.

The power is not as good as that, what about the speed?

Tang Ling actually took the initiative to rush towards the giant green fungus puppet again. This time it was not a direct collision of strength, but an extreme performance of speed.

They fought again, among the small green fungus puppets who were chaotic back and forth.

Under the sky that was almost completely dimmed.

Only the sword light brought about afterimage, like a silver-white flower lying in the night.

Only countless green claw shadows can be seen, like green leaves that set off silver-white flowers, layer by layer surrounded by knife light

Tang Ling has never learned the so-called swordsmanship, all he has is speed.

The giant green fungus puppet man also doesn't know the so-called fighting skills. He can't even figure out what modern fighting is, let alone the ancient martial arts of ancient China, which only has speed.

Fight quickly and keep going, you come and go.

In just less than two minutes, the two collided again and separated again.

Tang Ling began to gasp violently, and the conventional combat uniforms on his body were torn, and wounds began to appear on his body, with blood marks emerging.

On the other hand, a lot of green hair on the giant green fungus puppet had been cut off, and cracked wounds appeared on the body.

However, Tang Ling suffered a loss, and he inevitably had to face the problem of infection.

But the giant green bacteria puppet has no problem with infection, and even if it is supplemented with green bacteria, it can recover as before.

In addition, Tang Ling lost the speed comparison.

Although there is not such a big gap in strength, it is an indisputable fact that Tang Ling is slowing down a little.

Tang Ling is not afraid to face the facts at all. The more there is a gap, the more it can stimulate him.

But there is not much time left.

There is another last way, you can try it. If it is precise instinct plus neural reaction speed, dodging, and then find an opportunity to explode the most fierce attack?

The giant green fungus puppet obviously did not think as much about fighting, nor did Tang Ling's crazy about fighting. He just wanted to crush this low-level creature that destroyed everything and rebuild the order of the Wanmu Mountain Stream.

So, the two sides fought together again.

Tang Ling's last fighting method was obviously the most effective fighting method. Under the operation of precise instinct, the attack of the green fungus puppet gradually failed.

Tang Ling's dodge began to become weird and predictive, almost forming a perfect "relative" with its attack.

The scene of facing Leicester's silver-backed giant bear is staged again, like a man and a beast performing a cooperative performance.

Such a battle is the highest limit that Tang Ling can afford, because the precision instinct is operating rapidly. To achieve the preview of the precision instinct and keep up with the speed of the precision instinct, he must mobilize all his abilities and do his best.

Power, speed, reaction, and even a full concentration of mental power

The three consecutive battles once again proved Tang Ling's madness and his ultimate pursuit of battle. He actually used giant green fungus puppets who were much stronger than him as his "wistling stone", trimming, thinking, and combining his combat methods in all aspects.

Thirty seconds later, Tang Ling's wolf bite passed through the eyebrows of the giant green fungus puppet
To be continued...