The fat man has a secret! Otherwise, he would not be qualified to enter the Dream Realm based on what he shows now.

But Tang Ling had no intention of exploring these things. After all, it was impossible to explore the secret of a person's reality in the Dream Realm, and this secret was also irrelevant to Tang Ling.

"Really." Tang Ling answered the fat man, but in his heart he was experiencing a little bit of strength that his body recovered after killing the demon seed.

The answer was quickly calculated through accurate instinct.

If you kill the Fallen Knight, you need to kill 373 people before Tang Ling can fully recover to the peak state.

If you kill the demon species, you only need to kill 97 to restore your peak state.

This is the difference.

But the key is that whether it is killing the Fallen Knight or killing the Demonic Sprout, it is impossible to recover to its peak strength.

Because the Fallen Knight clearly marked 100, while the demon seed is 50.

Tang Ling doesn't know what the purpose of the Dream Realm is now set like this, but it does not affect what he is going to do next.

**

At this time, about 200 fallen knights, about 20 black-robed men, and a white-robed man riding on a horse had gathered.

More and more places in the city are catching fire. Tang Ling really wants to curse the Dream Realm when he looks at this scene. What a subtle change?

Perhaps the people had already assembled, and the place where the building should be surrounded was already surrounded. At the moment, the man in the white robe gave the order, the man in the black robe led the fallen knight into the building like a tide.

The man in white robe was still riding on the horse, guarding the main gate without moving.

"Can it really work?" The fat man's hand was still trembling. He felt a dazed feeling in his heart. He didn't expect Tang Ling to be so crazy, and he couldn't understand why he chose to cooperate with a madman?

However, there is such a kind of person in the Dream Realm, who is like a parasite that needs to rely on others to survive forcibly.

Unfortunately, Fatty is one of them. When he reaches this situation, he has no choice but to cooperate with Tang Ling.

Do you survive in the Dream Realm by yourself?

Thinking of this, the fat man gritted his teeth and jumped down from the window.

His fat figure was extremely obvious under the firelight in the yard. When he jumped down from the window, the man in white robe who was riding on his horse noticed the fat man.

He rode his horse and rushed towards the fat man.

Unexpectedly, the fat man seemed to be about to land soon, but he stopped in mid-air, and began to sway back and forth, and then he seemed a little funny and barely stopped at the window on the second floor.

It turned out that there was a rope tied to the fat man. Although the fire in the yard was raging, it was at night after all, and the fat man jumped down from the window. If I hadn't observed so carefully, I wouldn't have found a rope tied to the fat man.

After the window on the second floor stopped, the fat man did not choose to enter the house. Instead, he stood at the window, looked at the man in white robe, and suddenly twisted his fat body, then put on a middle finger, and scolded loudly: "Silly x wearing white clothes, do you think you are more noble on horseback? In my opinion, you are covering your face, just like a toad that cannot be seen. Are you here to catch me?"

While speaking, the fat man seemed to think it was not provocative enough, so he made an extremely obscene move towards the figure of the white robe, and both hands out of his middle fingers.

Apparently, the man in white robe was irritated. He jumped up from his horse, swung lightly, and reached out to grab the fat man.

It was at this moment that Tang Ling suddenly threw out the A-level alloy long sword from the window, and the long sword rotated rapidly and cut it towards the white-robed man's head.

Tang Ling didn't expect to kill the man in white robes with such an attack, and perhaps even the man in black robes would not be able to kill him.

But when facing the knife in the air, individuals will subconsciously dodge.

Under Tang Ling's accurate instinctive calculation, if the man in white robe does not dodge, the long sword will definitely cause damage to him.

If you dodge, your body will lose balance and you will definitely fall heavily to the ground.

Of course, there is a third option, which is to use a long sword, but in this way the body will lose balance. You can only barely grasp the pillar next to the window where the fat man is, then stabilize your body and stop on the statue next to the pillar.

There will be no more choices.

Sure enough, facing the flying long sword, the man in the white robe retracted his hand that had originally grabbed the fat man and slapped the long sword at an extremely fast speed.

But at this time, my body also lost its balance and could only reach out and grab the pillar beside me...

But the fat man could no longer see this scene. According to what Tang Ling said, when the man in white robe jumped up from the horse and wanted to catch him, he took advantage of this opportunity to jump down, and then ran desperately. As long as he could ride the horse, he would be successful.

So, when the fat man saw the man in white robe rushing towards him, his soul almost frightened. He didn't care about anything and jumped down.

He almost closed his eyes and ran towards the horse that was parked not far downstairs.

The sound of the wind roared in the fat man's ears.

He had hardly done anything so exciting, and he could see the reactionary Fallen Knights around him rushing towards him.

Without looking back, he also guessed that the man in white robe must have reacted and must have chased him.

Thinking of this, the fat man was almost scared to pee his pants. It was because of this fright, that he almost burst out with all his potential and ran like a piece of fat in the wind.

But in less than three seconds, he rushed to the side of the horse. Without thinking, he grabbed the reins and pedaled onto the horse's back.

Flexible is not like a fat man.

"Brother, run quickly!" As soon as he got on the horse, the fat man saw the man in white robe jumping off the carving where he was standing.

The fat man, whose hair was almost about to explode, shouted immediately, while clamping the horse's belly hard, and then punched the horse's butt hard.

He was serious. The poor horse's ribs were almost broken by the fat man. After screaming in pain, he immediately started running wildly.

The horse finally ran away! The fat man's heart almost popped out of his throat. It was his first experience of it so exciting.

The man in white robe was very angry and chased the fat man, and along with some of the fallen knights began to follow the man in white robe to chase the fat man.

However, the fat man was riding on a horse after all, and he was a crazy horse, so these people could not catch up with him for a while.

"Sure enough, the timid people are good at escaping their lives." At this time, Tang Ling put the lamp oil in the room into his backpack, and then jumped out of the window quickly.

The yard was filled with trouble because of the fat man's trouble.

The fat man relied on his horse, desperately cursing the man in white robe while taking these fallen knights in circles.

No one noticed that in the night, a "killer god" had jumped out of the window and quietly came to the yard.

"What are he worried about? Or is speed really not his strength?" As soon as Tang Ling landed, he noticed that although the man in white robe was chasing the fat man, he was actually a little absent-minded.

At the beginning, in order to prevent the fat man from being caught up by the white-robed man, Tang Ling actually gave the fat man a "reserve plan". As long as he found that the white-robed man was running faster than a horse, the fat man would ride his horse into the building without hesitation.

According to Tang Ling's vision, the white-robed man was guarding the door and he would definitely have his own tasks and would not leave easily. As long as the fat man rushed into the building, the white-robed man had a great chance of stopping chasing.

Tang Ling could also take advantage of the chaos and jump into the yard quietly from the window on the other side.

However, the man in the white robe actually showed that he could not catch up with the fat man. Since he chose to cooperate with the fat man, Tang Ling would not leave the fat man easily. After hesitating for a while, Tang Ling chose to take the risk and jumped from the window where the fat man jumped down to the yard.

No one noticed Tang Ling.

But since Tang Ling chose to take risks, he must seize the time to quickly restore his combat effectiveness.

He stuffed a handful of ferocious beast meat into his mouth. Tang Ling held the dagger in one hand and the Blood-Pu Sword in the other, and immediately rushed into the Fallen Knight.

Kill! No hesitation!

The best situation now is that all the men in black robes rushed into the building. Except for the men in white robes, the yard was threatened by these fallen knights, which did not cause much harm to Tang Ling.

"Brush", the blood beads raised... The sharp Blood Pu sword immediately reaped the lives of two fallen knights.

With a backhand, the dagger of the A-level alloy stabbed into the chest of a fallen knight behind him.

In the Middle Ages, the smelting technology was very backward. Not to mention the Blood Puddle Sword, these armors were fragile even under the dagger of the A-level alloy, and they were no different from a piece of paper.

Tang Ling, who possesses precise instinct, rushed into the group of fallen knights, just like a ferocious shark swimming into the small fish, almost killing one-sidedly.

In just under twenty seconds, seven or eight Fallen Knights had died at Tang Ling's men.

This incident naturally alarmed the man in white robe. He was just chasing the fat man carelessly. After seeing Tang Ling's threat, he immediately turned around and rushed towards Tang Ling.

"I need a little more time." Tang Ling raised his hand and slashed a fallen knight again. He just shouted to the fat man.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately grabbed the reins of the horse, turned around and rushed towards the white-robed man. The horse almost touched the white-robed man's body and passed by.

"Hey, toad in white, do you know? The Saint of Falling Star you believe in was slept by me a hundred times and a hundred times. That feeling, tsk tsk..." The fat man looked very mean, and while saying such words, he also showed an intoxicated expression.

The man in white robe who had already rushed towards Tang Ling suddenly stopped, looked at the fat man coldly, and then rushed towards the fat man again without hesitation.

This time, the man in white robe no longer looked absent-minded, but his anger reached its peak. He no longer hid his strength, burst out with real speed, and ran far beyond the remaining horse of the fat man!

"Oh my God!" The fat man screamed and rushed towards the building without hesitation.

At this time, Tang Ling had already killed thirteen fallen knights, and information kept churning in his mind.
Chapter completed!