Chapter 165

in the air.

The Apostle who burst into fireworks had already been blown to bits.

Dada dada.

From time to time, charred broken bones fall from the sky.

Pop.

Finally.

A Black Skull just landed not far from Yilin.

The dark eyes seemed to cry silently about the helplessness and suffocation before death.

“！！”

When everyone saw such a terrible scene, the heat wave in the sky had not yet faded. After witnessing this terrible death, they still couldn't help feeling that their backs were cold, like being stuffed into a large lump of ice.

A "box" that only Irene can see.

drop from the clouds.

The body is gone, but the box is still there.

No problem.

Yilin fished into the void with his bare hands.

Lick the bag as fast as you can.

Ah, no, open the box.

The prompt of obtaining several death points and chaos values has been directly ignored by Yilin.

After all, it's numb. For the huge chaos value required by the subsequent editing module, just a second-order apostle is just a drizzle.

[the remains of the apostle (Chu Jingtian) are randomly selected...]

Yo? The name is very domineering.

Maybe on other occasions, you can have the aura similar to the protagonist's aura.

——Unfortunately, I met Yilin.

[obtain "magic water" * 3!]

prop?

Yilin saw three times the happiness behind him and understood the type of relics. There was no surprise.

However, time is pressing, and Yilin has no time to check the attribute of "magic water" at the moment.

He looked up.

He swept over each strange and strange mask, and then said concisely: "from the beginning, there was no 'ownerless spiritual weapon', which was all Zhang Huichun's conspiracy. Now Zhang Huichun is dead, and the rest is taken over by our 'special group'."

"Now..."

Yilin smiled: "I'll give you the last ten seconds to leave my sight, or... Die."

“10。”

Elaine closed her eyes and began to count down.

“9。”

“……”

Everyone fell into an awkward silence.

The fireball released by that apostle through some kind of prop or card, if there is no special prop or ability, it is enough to burn anyone present.

The Black Skull in front of me before it could be burned to ashes is the best proof.

But the man in front of him, wearing an elegant black tuxedo, a smiling face mask and a gentleman's hat, was so terrible that he could squeeze the fireball to the extreme, put the small fireball back from the mouth of the "original owner" and kick it directly into the sky into fireworks.

This means, obviously, the level of this mysterious man who calls himself the "special group" is far beyond their imagination!

True veteran!

Special group, such terror!

No wonder it can become a special organization to maintain peace in the great dragon country.

Terrible, so terrible.

After Yilin made a bold move and showed his terrible ability that no one can beat, it is difficult for anyone to have the idea of being an enemy.

In addition, there is nothing in the box. As long as they are not stupid, they can vaguely guess what has happened in the past three days. Most of them are fooled by all kinds of empty head and brain information!

Whether it is the Apostle forum or Haiting BBS, all sources of public opinion and intelligence seem to have a behind the scenes hand behind all this.

Everyone was cheated!

"Gentleman?"

Suddenly, someone looked at Yilin and asked in a low voice.

Yilin didn't answer.

Just keep counting down.

“8。”

“7。”

"Go!"

Some people are lucky, some secretly rejoice, and some hold a grudge. Everyone leaves here as quickly as possible with all kinds of complex feelings.

As the "gentleman" said, stay out of his sight.

Yilin had left a thought of "gentleman invincible" in their hearts with strong strength. Under the influence of this thought, it was impossible for someone to take the initiative to take the flag and shoot at the "gentleman".

Or declare war on the "special group".

No interest.

No good.

for nothing.

No one is stupid enough for that.

If there is... Then this person will not live for the next second.

Everyone is so sure.

So... Retreat has become the only choice.

“3、2、1。”

Yilin raised his head and smiled: "zero."

In front of us, people have already gone to the ground and air, leaving only a scorched burn mark.

"Ah, this..."

Li Changge had already been struck speechless by the scene of Yilin's coming down to earth like a god of heaven.

What's a cow?

What is earth shaking?

This is called force!

Even I, Li Changge, can't play it!

Li Changge immediately hugged Yilin's thigh. For the rest of his life, Li Changge couldn't help crying: "big brother! Big brother! Wuwuwuwu! I Li Changge is willing to stay with you all my life! Life and death go hand in hand!"

Yilin lowered the brim of his hat with one hand.

Wearing the mask, Li Changge's brain filled up the three points of arrogance, ridicule, evil charm and unfathomable mystery that Yilin showed under the mask.

"Stand up."

"Huh?"

Li Changge found that his nose and tears were all pasted on the bandage, which was very uncomfortable.

But when he heard what Irene said, he stood up obediently.

Eagerly waiting for Irene's next command.

"Hold me."

“？？？”

"Don't talk, hold me."

In an instant, the terrible blood on Yilin's body disappeared without a trace. With the elimination of skills, a terrible sense of fatigue and powerlessness swept Yilin's limbs and whole body like the tide.

——"Weakness".

After [bloodthirsty disaster], it is accompanied by terrorist sequelae.

A full 48 hours of sequelae.

At the moment, Yilin's brain is like being knocked by a hammer in the deep part of his brain, Dong Dong... He has a splitting headache and can't think about any problems at all.

This feeling is like eating "nt-046", which is extremely sour.

It is estimated that now let Yilin calculate "1 + 1 =?" Such a simple question may not be able to react at once.

Huh? 1+1=？， What's this, biology?

If Irene had time to open the Apostle panel, he would find that his attribute had been directly reduced to a level that can be called the floor.

[strength] 1.0 (weakness)

[agility] 1.0 (weakness)

[spirit] 1.0 (weak)

[will] 1.0 (weak)

……

Not to mention an apostle, even if an ordinary man came now, he might be able to kill Yilin easily.

"Done?"

After locking the goddess tower to death, Lao pan, who had been silently watching Li Changge beaten on the first floor of the goddess tower, finally bubbled again at the moment.

Yilin raised his heavy eyelids slightly.

Lao pan?

That stick looks familiar?

What's your name again?

What's good about Hallie Quinn? Ah, no, what friend?

After a while.

Yilin was gradually adapted to the state of being suddenly "retarded".

As long as you don't want too complicated things, 1.0 mental strength is barely enough.

Once a simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division method is involved, it is estimated that you have to break your fingers and calculate slowly, otherwise you will have skull pain.

Finally, it's over.

Yilin was deeply relieved.

Suddenly.

Right now.

Boom!

Boom, boom!

A terrible shock and explosion came from above without warning.

Li Changge, who was listening to the command of Yilin and holding Yilin, was also startled by the sudden explosion.

Li Changge raised his head.

I was shocked.

There is a gorgeous chrysanthemum sea behind.

Yilin reacted a whole beat slower than Li Changge.

But when he looked up expressionless, he seemed to understand the origin of the "chrysanthemum sea" special effect in a trance.

I saw all the pillars under the viewing layer of the goddess tower explode one after another. The flames of explosion one after another flooded the small waist of the goddess tower in the twinkling of an eye.

“？”

“！”

……

……

A minute ago.

Goddess tower top.

When Zhao Yulong learned the news of the completion of the task from the fat man, he couldn't help showing an ignorant expression.

His face was full of question marks.

What?

Is that it?

I haven't done it yet?

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Didn't he just prepare to kill the four sides? Why did Zhang Huichun die in the blink of an eye?

This is not a little defensive. It will be difficult for people to accept it for a while and a half!

Three seconds later.

Zhao Yulong readily accepted the perfect ending.

Well, in fact, you don't have to do it yourself. It's also very good!

"What about Yilin?"

After Zhao Yulong accepted the perfect happy ending, he finally remembered that there seemed to be something missing.

It is strange that Yilin, who disappeared in the viewing layer with Zhang Huichun, did not appear until Zhang Huichun died.

Li Er Pang seems to be looking for Yi Lin, too.

He looked very nervous.

of course.

The little fat man is nervous, not worried about the safety of Yilin's classmates.

It's because... There's something wrong with brother temusu's eyes!

Li Er Pang felt that he didn't find anything to do. Staying in the same place with brother Su made him feel very uncomfortable all over.

"Lying trough!" Li Er Pang was very nervous and even took a small step around the whole viewing layer, which was very flexible.

"What about the boy? He won't die with Zhang Huichun, will he?"

Zhao Yulong nodded with a heavy expression: "well, it's very possible. Alas, it's a pity... That boy's head melon seeds are very easy to use, and people can use them... Ah laklak?"

When Zhao Yulong tried to brew his emotions to see if he could squeeze out a few tears at the critical time, and said a few words of mourning on the spot, the brand of death shook slightly.

It's Irene!

"Oh, it's all right. The boy is downstairs and asked me to hurry down to help support the field, ha ha."

Zhao Yulong also breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to the fact that Yilin didn't die, there's no need to worry about who to turn to in the future.

In order to avoid Su Xiaosu's hot eyes, Li Er Pang pretended to circle around. When he heard this, he was stunned: "is it true or false? The boy killed Zhang Huichun alone? So hanging?"

Zhang Huichun is a terrible existence who survived the siege of several people!

"It's all right, it's all right, it's all gone, everyone is going home to wash and sleep!"

everybody ' s happy.

Zhao Yulong laughed. The sadness in his heart that had not yet emerged naturally dissipated in an instant.

Suddenly.

Boom, boom!

Everyone's feet.

There was an earthquake and a violent shaking.

The glass plate at the foot was transparent. Everyone subconsciously looked down and most of the columns supporting the goddess tower broke in the violent explosion!

“？？？”

In a few seconds.

The whole viewing layer suddenly tilted in one direction.