Chapter 265

There's no time.

Yilin smiled instead of being angry.

"Dance!"

Yilin's legs made a heavy voice.

Click, click, click.

Like a tightly wound spring, it is about to spiral into the sky.

At this time, although Yilin only had time to say a word.

But after fighting all the way, they unconsciously formed something called "tacit understanding".

Don't get me wrong. It's just a tacit understanding.

Although the word "tacit understanding" seems to have a fishy smell of dog blood.

But the eyes met for a moment, and Zhitian dance really understood Yilin's plan.

Just as the old saying goes: after confirming your eyes, I know the person you want to cut.

Qiang!

A dazzling blade slants out of the scabbard.

Draw the knife!

But this time, instead of the blade moving forward, Zhitian dance turned his hands and put the back of the two knives in front of him.

Dong!

Yilin gathered his strength and flew high.

Fifth second!

In the process of Yilin's falling, Zhitian dances with her mind, holding double knives and jumping into the air.

Double blades... Cut out!

Around Zhitian dance, the back of the knife made a strange hissing sound when it rubbed with the air.

The double knives form a cross, which is just good to cut at the soles of Yilin's feet.

"Good!"

The strengthened bouncing force, coupled with the force transformed by the gravitational potential energy when falling from high altitude, made Yi Lin's feet press hard on the two knives of Zhitian dance.

At this moment, Zhitian dance acted as the pedal of Yilin with a mortal body. The two knives were deeply bent under Yilin's strength, as if they would be broken at any time!

That terrible strength doesn't just fall on Zhitian dance's knife.

At the moment of Yilin's strength, Zhitian dance's arms bulged like balloons. There were scars on her snow-white arms. Under the pressure of this strength, Zhitian dance's unhealed wounds collapsed one after another and squeezed out blood again.

Time suddenly freeze.

Seventh second.

Yilin has started singing in advance to meet the restrictions of launching skills.

"Let the world feel from now on..."

Zhitian dance, who has always been calm and steady, is also under great pressure and can't help roaring. The next second, two long knives pressed into an arc, against Yi Lin's feet, Zhitian dance severely... Cut them out!

Bang!

At the moment when Zhitian dance forced out the knife against Yilin's elasticity, Yilin also took the back of Zhitian dance's knife as the pedal, and the whole person ejected like a shell and swept into the night sky.

After wielding the knife, Zhitian danced with a dull hum. His injuries, domestic and foreign troubles broke out at the same time. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

When Yilin popped up, the air wave and strength rushed Zhitian dance to the deck and made a loud bang. This smash actually produced a blasting sound effect.

Fortunately, there are enough corpses left on the deck, which provides a lot of buffer space for Zhitian dance. Otherwise, Zhitian dance will fall in this case. Even the close combat apostles strengthened on both sides of Li Min can't withstand this impact.

After falling from the air, Zhitian dance's blood strip suddenly bottomed out and almost became a box.

Besides, after Yilin pops up.

In the sky.

The light of the transmission array has almost been outlined.

From the magic array in the sky, Yi Lin can roughly infer the progress of Liu Ruyan's singing.

In the twinkling of an eye.

Just for a moment.

Irene flew over the heads of countless demons.

Everything happens between electro-optic flint.

The cooperation between Yilin and Zhitian dance seems simple, but the mystery and timing can not be completely copied by others.

He killed with Zhitian dance all the way, and from time to time "peeping", he was very familiar with the moves of Zhitian dance, and even the power skills, body posture and subtle tremor were recognized by Yilin.

Perhaps even Zhitian dance can't imagine how deeply Yilin knows her.

Zhitian dance's moves are all in one form. Yi Lin has almost formed a visual memory. Without thinking, he can guess the next move of Zhitian dance.

Of course, the hidden strength of Zhitian dance is beyond the scope of Yilin's "peeping".

The brief eye contact and a temporary plan made Yilin cross the distance of 100 meters in an instant.

In mid air, Yilin also saw Liu Ruyan's figure.

His "spell" that had not yet been completely sung out was instantly completed.

"... pain!"

Speak very fast.

Almost converge into one syllable.

Whatever, it doesn't matter whether he listens or not. It's like a tongue twister. Is it to be heard?

Yilin is just to meet the use conditions of skills.

"Disaster is haunting me!"

The invisible force of disaster fell on Liu Ruyan's head mercilessly at the moment when Yilin launched his skills.

People squat in the room, and disaster comes from heaven.

After Yilin used "subdue the spirit", the psionic power value was consumed greatly. After using [affliction], the psionic power value was lost. Yilin immediately felt that there was an illusion of being suddenly hollowed out in his body. His eyebrows tingled and his brain was buzzing.

But no matter how the consumption is, Yilin's hair... Or BIU to Liu Ruyan.

Although [plagued by misfortune] can be used continuously and taste better, Yilin has no spare psionic power at the moment. Go and take a few more rounds. After all, he was hollowed out.

Liu Ruyan, who was trying to sing obscure language, was shocked and his eyes suddenly turned up. The whole person was like a seizure of epilepsy. He twitched, and the quarrel dripped a trace of mucus. His expression looked like a completely broken doll.

Yes!

In mid air, Yilin didn't stop castration and brazenly rolled countless tentacles behind him, er, no, it was a sharp blade. Adjust the posture and land, ready to hang the woman who took out his things into foam.

Because considering the coming doomsday, for that day, in order to leave more apostles in the [order] camp for mankind, as long as he has a choice, he generally won't kill all the apostles in the trial practice.

But at this moment, Yilin had a killing heart for Liu Ruyan.

Even if Yilin doesn't kill Liu Ruyan, there is a gap between them in this world. Even if he and Liu Ruyan can finally return to the real world, Liu Ruyan may take the initiative because he is worried about Yilin's revenge.

The most complex thing in the world is not the inner world, nor those messy skills and abilities, but... People's hearts

——Not to mention women.

So, kill. There's nothing to say.

Suddenly.

In the dark sky.

The transfer magic array that was about to be outlined stopped for a moment when Liu Ruyan suffered the effect of disaster.

But pause... Only for a moment!

The broken Liu Ruyan's lips opened, wriggled and grinded strangely, and continued to sing at a faster speed.

In the twinkling of an eye.

Transmission array... Great light!

A complete column of light completely drowns Liu Ruyan and connects with the completed array light in the sky.

The transmission array is finished?

But Liu Ruyan is clearly still in the effect of disaster!

In Yilin's original plan, no matter what random effect, even the most painless blindness can hinder Liu Ruyan's singing.

This is enough for Yilin to reach Liu Ruyan's head and lower the just sanctions with the twisted tentacles behind her.

But——

The blood light of Yilin's eyes soared, and countless sharp blades gathered into a terrible huge sword, which fell from the sky and hanged Liu Ruyan in the center of the light without reservation!

The light of the transmission array flashed away.

Before the light disappeared, the red blade twisted into a ball was like a spiral drill bit. It was not blocked by the scarlet light. It directly penetrated the past and drowned Liu Ruyan's beautiful body.

[apostle 1010, kill the "second-order apostle" and obtain death point: 756. At present, the remaining death points are: 19482.]

[gain confusion value + 354!]

Yilin fell on the transmission array. He looked at the transmission array that had lost its light in front of him and said nothing.

Everything was so caught off guard.

The light of the transmission array flickered for less than a second, and then faded again.

It's like someone clicking with a camera flash on.

In the center of the transmission array, there was a broken corpse once called "Liu Ruyan".

Although the body was twisted very tragically, Yilin still barely recognized the shape of Liu Ruyan.

"No head."

"The head... Was passed away."

"But she's still dead. Tower's hint is proof that I killed her myself."

Then.

A box that only Irene could "see" emerged from the pile of broken meat.

Well, even the box came out. Liu Ruyan died... Solid hammer.

But the transmission array was launched.

When she died, she sent her head away.

At the last moment, Yilin's spiral knife array, which had not been named yet, emptied all Liu Ruyan's life, but she continued to sing inexplicably and completely outlined the transmission array.

The moment before death did not let Liu Ruyan leave alive, but took away her lifeless head.

In the center of the transmission array, there is a pure dark crystal. The attribute description is very clear. The energy possessed by the dark crystal is only enough to launch the transmission array once.

Pop.

Pure dark crystal is dim and full of cracks. Yilin walks forward, ignores the broken corpses on the ground, and reaches out his hand to gently touch the Mingjing. The pure Mingjing is slightly poked by Yilin, and it is broken into Zhai powder, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Yilin bowed his head and was not in the mood to touch the box.

"Oh, this setting is also very normal. The transmission array is the emergency escape channel reserved by the vice president in case of an affair. How can he leave the energy for the second time? Let his wife follow the transmission array and pursue it with a knife?"

Yilin lowered his head, and his expression seemed to be "low".

The only way out, it's gone.

It's gone.

It's gone.

Five minutes later.

Zhitian dance was bleeding all over and killed with a knife.

It's terrible that she rushed all the way here with this scarred body.

Zhitian dance sees Yilin sitting next to a pile of broken meat with torn women's school uniforms beside the broken meat. The center of the transmission array lost its light, leaving only a pile of powder.

After looking at the crime scene, a trace of surprise appeared on Zhitian dance's pale face. She closed her lips and spoke slowly for a long time.

"You lost?"

Erin lowered her head.

Zhitian dance points the long knife at Yilin from afar.

Yilin still lowered his head.

Zhitian dance shook her head slightly, and her voice was cold: "I'm so disappointed in you."

“……”

Finish.

As soon as Zhitian dance threw the long knife, Didi devil's blood fell not far from Yilin. Zhitian dance never looked at Yilin again and turned to leave.

little does one think.

But at this time, Yilin said, "where are you going?"

Zhitian dance took another step and snorted.

It's like saying: it's none of your business.

"Don't you think I didn't stop Liu Ruyan from starting the transmission array..."

"Now because of the loss of the hope of the last escape, the spirit is depressed and the will is lost. Now it has become very discouraged, depressed, frustrated, decadent, depressed and negative. Then you are ready to squat here and wait for death?"

Zhitian dance was slightly stunned and stepped.

Isn't it?

She turned back.

From Yilin's eyes, there was a trace of cold light.

"I'm just upset."

"Oh, very unhappy. But... The main task is still there, isn't it?"

As he spoke, Yilin, who had finished thinking, touched the "box" around him.

Well, you can't forget to lick your bag.

[obtain the "magic cloak of the thief"!]

Huh?

Equipment?

Yilin, look at the attributes.

[strange thief's magic cloak]

[grade] rare

[durability] 456500

[effect] "slow descent" and "residual shadow magic" (click to view the details.)

[description] Click to view details.

……

The pattern of the card is a dark cloak with a dark purple background, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

Yilin suddenly remembered that Liu Ruyan stole the props of "pure Mingjing" from his storage space [notice of the strange thief].

It seems that Liu Ruyan may have completed a series of tasks and obtained props and equipment related to the "strange thief" in a trial practice.

Maybe there are supporting capabilities?

Although it's a pity that he didn't draw skills, but he can draw a piece of equipment that obviously looks very good and has no restrictions such as Charm Value and luck value. Yilin feels like he has exhausted his next luck. Maybe he can burn Zhu incense for his ancestors when he goes back.

Ah, wait

My parents are gone. Where are my grandparents?

The idea of such pain came out of Yilin's brain.

Before he could be happy, he tangled up again. Yilin silently put away the [strange thief's magic cloak].

Although the active skill of the rogue cloak has a full cooling time of one hour, it may achieve unexpected results if used at critical moments.

and.

The hue of this cloak is inexplicably matched with the "gentleman suit", which makes Irene involuntarily repair the appearance of a new version of krypton gold.

"Not bad."

Yilin didn't equip the cloak. After licking the bag, Yilin raised his head and looked at Zhitian dance with a smile.

Although Zhitian dance doesn't understand why Yilin can still laugh now.

But this strange smile made Zhitian dance involuntarily believe that this sinister man may still have a backhand.

Well, this insidious man must have a way.

Zhitian dance draws a conclusion silently.

While thinking, Zhitian dance stood proudly on her back and felt a little itchy.

The back itches.

But she could never scratch her back in front of Yilin, which hurt her.

She looked at Yilin silently.

That look, like asking: what next?

Yilin: "next..."

Zhitian Dance: "

"Take off your clothes first."

Zhitian Dance: "

She didn't speak, so she drew a knife to see her.

Yilin didn't do any animal behavior. Before Zhitian waved his knife and cut it down, he quickly explained: "don't forget, what's behind us."

Zhitian dance's knife was just about to cut out. When he killed the beast in front of him, Zhitian dance was stunned and suddenly understood.

"Do you want to...?"

Yilin put away his smile, looked dignified and nodded.

A few seconds later.

Zhitian dance hasn't taken off yet.

Yilin thought for a moment: "forget it, I'd better go first."

Before Liu Ruyan died, Yilin could almost conclude the significance of the existence of the lump of sarcoma behind... And the truth.

But that lump of sarcoma looked really ferocious and terrible, and Yilin was not sure whether there would be any terrible reaction when he pulled it down.

For example... Big blood spurt and so on.

If the big blood spurt is OK, the Dionysian factor is strengthened, which is enough for Yilin to deal with this injury calmly.

Yilin is worried about the more strange and unpredictable situation.

Up to now, there is no room for Yilin to hesitate.

If they don't do it, they will have no way to go next.

Thinking about this, Yilin quickly took off his coat.

Zhitian Wu comes to Yilin's back with a knife.

She suddenly took a breath.

Yi Lin: "how?"

Zhitian dance shook her head, but didn't say much.

When she was ready to use the knife behind Yilin, Yilin suddenly remembered that he seemed to be able to do it himself. He immediately stopped Zhitian Dance: "Hey, don't cut it first. I'll do it myself."

Zhitian dance heard the speech and silently stepped aside without objection.

In fact, it is also somewhat reluctant to let Zhitian dance have such a small operation. After all, Zhitian dance has learned all his life how to cut people to death with a knife. This small operation that can't cut people to death is somewhat difficult.

If it's cut... It's cut.

Zhitian dance was so happy that Yilin did it himself.

Yilin waved and summoned Xiaobai.

When Bai Xiaoyi appeared, she wondered that she had just finished, and Yilin called her out again. Is it over?

Yilin didn't talk nonsense and said, "insert an eye, understand?"

Bai Xiaoyi's mouth is flat. I understand, but master, you pull it out like this... Ruthless, which makes people very sad!

Complaining, Bai Xiaoyi sees that Yilin's tone is dignified and dare not joke. He quickly flies into the air and floats behind Yilin.

After the upgrade of the spirit attached weapon blood jasmine, Bai Xiaoyi's spirit body seemed a little more solid. Zhitian dance simply sat aside, holding a knife and watching silently.

One of the advantages of twin spirits is that they can use the two spirits separately.

Yilin provides vision with Bai Xiaoyi and uses the morphological changes of Nie Hongxiu without interfering with each other.

Blood Jasmine turned into countless blood threads, like beautiful hair. Under the control of Yilin, she carefully wound behind her.

Yilin also switched his vision to Bai Xiaoyi.

At the moment of switching vision, Yilin soon understood the reason for the emotional fluctuation of Zhitian dance.

The last time I took off my clothes, it was only a day away.

However, the scope of the sarcoma behind Yilin has doubled. Countless pseudofeet stretch out more pseudofeet, deep into Yilin's back, surrounded by a crisscross vascular bulge like tree roots, which looks very ferocious and terrible.

"So it is."

"That buff is not a time limit at all, but... The time when this tumor grows up, but generally speaking, if we don't notice the strangeness in the trial practice, it's difficult to find it. If we wait until the end, all of us will become puppets."

Yilin's face remained unchanged. Countless flexible blood threads suddenly pulled down around the sarcoma behind him. After picking the root of the sarcoma under the skin, Yilin frowned, bit his teeth and directly pulled up the sarcoma.

The instant pain made Yilin suddenly black and nearly fainted.

But because Yilin had already had psychological preparation, Leng carried the sharp pain down without saying a word.

Hiss, hiss, hiss——

At the moment when the sarcoma was pulled out by Yilin, the tumor suddenly seemed to live and struggle frantically. One pseudopodium suddenly bulged, as if it was unwilling to leave Yilin's back. The twisted pseudopodia mixed with Yilin's flesh and blood twisted frantically, like a nest of insects.

Squeak squeak——

The sarcoma made a strange sound.

Before the sarcoma was completely pulled out, the "narrator" crazily brushed the screen in front of Yilin.

You can't do that

Pull it out by force and you will die

Will die miserably

[you will -]

[please select...]

【……】

【！】

Yilin didn't bird narration at all. He pulled out the sarcoma completely and twisted the blood. In the twinkling of an eye, the sarcoma pulled out from behind was twisted into broken meat.

No confusion value?

Yilin gasped and noticed something strange at the same time.

In other words, this parasitic sarcoma is not a "life"?

So what is it?

At the moment of pulling out the sarcoma.

Pang Baijun... Suddenly stopped.

The world is completely clean.

No more narration.

"Ha ha..."

Yilin smiled.

I believe you, you ghost.

After pulling out the sarcoma, a terrible blood hole was left behind Yilin, whizzing blood out.

But soon, when the "injury" was detected, the "Dionysian factor" in the body was launched competently, and the flesh and blood peristalsis at the edge of the wound was repaired quickly.

+5%……

+5%……

+5%……

Ah, after pulling it out, Yilin felt that his body was hollowed out, and bursts of fatigue surged in.

Zhitian dance saw everything that happened to Yilin. She couldn't help raising her eyebrows and a bright color flashed in her eyes.

"Very resistant to cutting..."

Zhitian dance is very quiet.

After Yilin solved the sarcoma, his eyelids drooped slightly, turned his head and couldn't help asking, "what did you just say?"

Zhitian dance quickly shook her head and pressed down the idea of cutting a knife in her heart.

Obviously, in this trial practice, Yilin was divided into the category of "temporarily unable to cut" by Zhitian dance.

Unless... Can't help it.

Yilin doesn't know that Zhitian dance silently pastes a small label of "cutting resistance" to herself. He turned his head and said with a smile, "this is a little secret of my ability."

Zhitian dance nodded and said clearly, "I won't say it."

Yilin thumbed up and praised Zhitian dance.

Enduring fatigue, Yilin put away the blood and Bai Xiaoyi.

Far away.

Green light began to appear again.

Yilin and Zhitian dance cleared a wave of monsters on the deck, and Demons began to rush in, like endless.

Yilin knew he couldn't delay any longer. He put on a serious expression that wouldn't make Zhitian dance think crooked: "are you coming by yourself or me?"

Zhitian dance lowers her head and is silent.

Yilin thought for a while. Of course, he wouldn't naively think that the woman was shy, so he said, "but you should think well. When the sarcoma is cut out, it will cause a lot of blood loss. If you don't have my physique, it's easy..."

Yilin hasn't finished yet.

Zhitian dance has turned her palm and stuffed a small card into Yilin's hand. The next moment, she turns around, looks calm and calm, unties her clothes and the band around her chest, and exposes her snow-white back in front of Yilin.

Behind Zhitian dance, the sarcoma also grew into the size of a small washbasin, covering almost half of the back.

The snow-white and delicate skin made Yilin look at it more.

Although this body is equivalent to the existence of "replica", it is still similar to the noumenon.

Irene looked at the little card in her hand.

Properties emerge.

Yi Lin: "

Zhitian dance saw that Yilin didn't start, so she couldn't help but hum: "what?"

Yilin said with a smile: "I just feel a little incredible."

Zhitian Dance: "

"Why do you make me feel disobedient when you use props?"

Zhitian Dance: "

When Yilin finished, he raised his hand and scraped the blood behind Zhitian dance.