For a while.

Winmanny just came back.

Her face shook out two rounds of cold without expression. In an instant, a circle of ghost waves around her were easily cut into pieces of meat.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the smiling Yilin not far away. There was a cold killing intention in the gap between her eyes.

Suddenly——

Wenmani breathed a long sigh of relief, and her eyes were silent, as if she had never appeared.

The next second, winmanny smiled and said, "I thought you were only good at assassination. I didn't expect your brain to be very good."

"I'm flattered. I'm just a little smarter than you." Yilin's expression was calm and his tone was modest.

"You won this time." Winmanny smiled more and more brightly: "this time, whether you or I, the evaluation will be at least above grade A. if there is a chance in the next test, maybe we can work together -"

Winmanny's tone stagnated.

She looked in horror at the direction of Zhitian dance.

In front of Zhitian dance, there is a knife hanging.

A silver knife.

That's the knife in her sleeve!

Zhitian dance also raised her head, pale and surprised at the silver knife that stopped inexplicably only ten centimeters away from her.

"How possible!"

Wenmani's delicate body was shocked, and her agility had been added to the extreme. Everyone present was not agile, and no one should be able to keep up with her speed.

In theory... It should be.

She quietly threw her knife at Zhitian dance. She shouldn't be stopped.

And in this strange way!

Wenmani shook her wrist, but found that the knife hanging in the sleeve above Zhitian dance's head seemed to be tightly locked by an invisible iron hoop, and even an inch... Could not move!

"Is that you?"

Winmanny reacted.

In this world, no one can stop her except Irene.

And with this strange ability.

"What is your skill?"

Winmanny turned blue.

She made a secret effort, but the knife in her sleeve remained motionless.

Her wrists were even scratched by the silk thread. Drops of black blood were dripping silently along the silk thread.

"I'm not a skill."

"Why did you save her? You are not related to her... You also know that once the apostles form hatred in the world, they will never die, otherwise there will be no peace in the real world!"

【98.4%】

Yilin smiled: "you're right."

Winmanny's wrist trembled slightly: "let me kill her, I promise you any conditions!"

Yilin shook his head: "unfortunately, you don't have a chance."

【99.0%】

Winmanny was stunned.

Somehow, seeing Yilin's slightly regretful expression, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.

"What do you mean?"

Wenmani's eyes, from I don't know when, are full of blood, flirtatious and red.

It's like... Ghosts.

wait!

Winmanny suddenly felt a shock in her heart.

Only then did she realize that something was wrong.

The ghost king is dead.

The task should be completed.

But why didn't you receive the prompt of task completion?

Why do they still stay in this "inner world"?

A cold and hot breath came from the body.

Winmanny suddenly looked up.

In her eyes, the blood moon in the sky seemed more vast and frightening.

She could even distinguish the craters on the bloody moon.

It's like there are countless eyes staring at her coldly on the moon.

It made her shudder.

What's more, winmanny suddenly had an illusion that she was locked by some kind of existence.

【99.5%】

"Is it..."

Winmanny was shocked. She didn't study the rules of the inner world as thoroughly as veteran Erin, but anyway, winmanny was not a newcomer.

At this moment, a terrible guess suddenly appeared in her heart

I'm afraid... Nie Hongxiu... Is not the ghost king!

Therefore, it can be explained why after Yilin crushed the "ghost jade" of Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi, wenmani didn't receive the hint of task completion at all, nor was she transmitted to leave the world!

Yilin... Smiled but didn't speak.

The heart is silently counting.

Erin has been procrastinating.

Wait silently.

Even let pan Zhengyi help.

【99.7%!】

Wenmanni saw that Elin was motionless and her expression was indifferent. The uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

……

Deep in the blood mist.

Ghost tide.

Pan Xiaozheng killed the ghost silently with a long knife.

Li Changge sat panting aside and looked strangely at Pan Zhengyi's expression.

He always felt that there seemed to be something different about the psychosis.

Just now pan Zhengyi suddenly rushed out of the fog, sprayed a "weak chicken" directly at him, grabbed his knife and began to hunt ghosts.

The knife technique is sharp and flexible. It's like changing a pan Zhengyi.

Li Changge lowered his head and silently opened the "ghost list".

At the same time, pan Zhengyi beheaded a ghost again, and the "weakness" was just around his neck.

On the ghost list.

A number is finally frozen forever.

Li Changge sighed, raised his head and looked at the sky.

That bloody moon.

He sighed again.

He remembered a message that Irene had privately chatted to him not long ago.

"Wenmani has a problem. If she wants to live, she will find a way to exchange your knives."

This... Is the origin of everything.

Life is like a play. It all depends on acting.

I'm Li Changge... I'm an actor!

I'm an international superstar!

Although winmani is also good at acting.

It can be called the queen of this trial.

But the movie king vs the movie queen

It depends on who plays who!

"After all, I'm alone... Carrying everything!"

……

Suddenly!

The blood colored moon awn all over the sky, but it contracted suddenly.

Converging into a column of light, like a spotlight, fell on winmani's head.

In an instant, winmanny seemed to be the only protagonist in the world.

The light converges and attracts the attention of all.

Winmanny was completely stunned.

She suddenly panicked.

"What's going on?"

She found that the progress of things was completely beyond her expectation.

At this point, Yilin finally put down his heart.

Fortunately, the following nine plans were not used.

It's going well.

Thinking of this, Yilin smiled and finally opened his mouth to explain: "don't you feel strange from the beginning, why does the ghost list that should be a 'reward' give an upper limit?"

"Isn't it to prevent us from brushing points?"

"Ha ha." Yilin chuckled: "to prevent excessive brushing, it's enough to have a 'lock'."

Wenmani's pupil suddenly shrunk: "lock?"

In the shocked eyes of wenmani and Zhitian dance, Yilin slowly left the ground and floated into the air with a human body.

There was clearly no support under his feet.

But he stood out of thin air and stepped on the void!

"Born as a man, there are 'limits' for the three basic attributes of strength, agility and spirit, which is also the limit of human beings."

"This limit is also called 'lock'."

"Only by breaking through this limit can we exceed the limits of mankind, improve the level and achieve... Transcendence."

Winmanny was shocked and speechless.

The information was completely unknown to her.

"Therefore, the upper limit of the ghost list is somewhat superfluous, and we specially remind us by percentage."

"And don't you think it's too easy to get the ghost gas value...?"

"It's like tempting us to brush ghost gas everywhere..."

"This reminds me of a possibility..."

Yilin smiled: "can it be that once the ghost Qi value reaches 100%, something terrible and irreversible will happen?"

"For example..."

"Spiral to heaven and become the ghost king?"

“!”

Wen Yan.

Winmanny's hands and feet were cold in an instant.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

"How possible!"

Looking at Irene suspended in the void, winmanny shouted, "how could this happen! I'm an apostle! I'm not a boss! I'm an apostle!"

However, the voice is a little more, which does not belong to human hoarseness and hysteria.

"Wait, are you bluffing me? My ghost gas value is..."

Winmanny was so excited that she couldn't maintain her calmness at the beginning.

She subconsciously opened the "ghost list".

“!”