In terms of power, we can only compare it vaguely. In short, it is greater than the most powerful land cannon in the previous civilization!

He did not expect that the Star Council had such a great determination to kill Tang Ling, and that there was such a weapon hidden, which was even more powerful than the warship given to him by Iron Blood City.

Just for Tang Ling?

The more this happens, the more uncomfortable Van Persie feels. Do you still need to ask the reason? That is because the Star Council is also very afraid of Tang Ling's potential!

No matter what kind of organization the Star Council is or how evil it is, there will never be any mistake in the judgment of talents.

Is there no way?

As soon as such a weapon was revealed, Van Persie felt powerless all over his body. He was determined to save Tang Ling, but he had already struggled to drag out the upper level Purple Moon warrior of the Star Council with all his strength. Faced with such a weapon...

**

Is there no way?

Tang Ling was soaked in the cold sea water, her eyes were not despair but unwillingness.

He really didn't expect that the last thing he hoped was Liszt... He had already tried so hard.

"Go, it's too late." Liszt stood calmly in the control room and said to Henk.

He had an important thing instructed Henk, but he could not leave the control room now. He was worried about anyone. Only by staying here by himself would there be no mistakes.

Henk glanced at Liszt with a complicated expression, and finally turned around and walked out of the control room and came directly to the platform on the second floor of the ship.

"Tang Ling, the other side can live." Henke shouted, and his eyes did not dare to look at Tang Ling from beginning to end.

"You have ten seconds to think about it, and those beasts are about to recover."

He quickly added, for nothing else, if the other side could survive, Tang Ling might feel more comforted in his heart? Henke didn't know why he thought so?

"No need to think about it." Tang Ling smiled indifferently, but no matter who looked at his smile, he would feel a little unbearable.

He quickly began to untie the rope tightly tied to the other side of his body. In fact, he was so weak that he didn't even have this strength.

Henk raised his hand silently, and the boat he was in began to quickly put down his lifeboat. Liszt stood in the control room and showed an unknown smile.

But at this time, the other side, who was clearly unconscious for some reason, had no idea why, and the hand that hung on Tang Ling's chest weakly grasped the collar of Tang Ling's chest tightly.

"Other shore..." Tang Ling took a few deep breaths, and he didn't even have the strength to float on the sea.

He held Bi Yan's hand powerlessly, trying to pull Bi Yan's hand away. Bi Yan still closed his eyes and did not react at all, but her hand was holding so hard that she would not say that Tang Ling, who was weak now, even Tang Ling, who was in a normal state, would have to take some effort to pull this hand away.

Many people saw this detail and couldn't tell what it felt, but they were so painful for them.

The scene was seen through the screen, and Liszt could see it clearly than anyone else. The smile on his face disappeared, and the joints of his hands that were holding the console turned white.

Is Tang Ling that good?

Less than twenty meters behind him, the ferocious beasts attacked by the dragon roar were about to recover, and Tang Ling kept pulling the other side's hand in pain.

"Let go, you are alive, otherwise why would I be so desperate?"

"I understand why you want me to be alive, why can't you understand me?"

"On the other side, I can't even speak. I'm tired. You are alive and avenge me."

The lifeboat was about to arrive, and Tang Ling was anxious and helpless, but the other side didn't know whether it was unconscious or awake. The hand holding Tang Ling's collar not only tried harder and harder, but also his other arm was tightly clasped Tang Ling's shoulder.

"If there is no way, let them die together." Liszt's voice came from the control room. The lifeboat that was about to approach Tang Ling also stopped, and the boy on the lifeboat was a little at a loss.

From the bottom of his heart, he also hopes to save one of these two people.

What else can we do? Let's die together? We sank into the cold seabed together. In this posture, we can be considered as not separated, right?

Tang Ling can no longer wait for his trump card. He is very tired. He has worked hard to this extent, and the other side is the same. But isn’t the dead game a dead game?

But at this moment, a louder voice came from the sea: "What qualifications do you have to let them die?"

"The ship of the Star Council is moving aside, and the bastard is moving aside, otherwise you can't survive."

Who is it?!

Van Persie turned his head suddenly, and all the teenagers also turned their heads suddenly, and found that a huge formerly civilized aircraft carrier was coming to the left rear where the teenagers' fleets gathered.

On the deck of this aircraft carrier, two seemingly powerful turrets stand.

One turret pointed to the ship of the Star Council, and the other pointed to Liszt. What was the cannon that looked very strange in style on the turret?
Chapter completed!