Chapter 301

Clang——

The road is very bumpy.

It's like a dirt road.

With the bumps of the bus, many screws of the seats inside were loose and made a strange sound.

In the carriage.

It even smells of lubricating oil.

When you wake up.

Xing Fei, wearing sportswear, was stunned. He didn't know what had happened.

"Xing Fei! Don't move!"

Yilin's eyes were frozen and he stretched out his hand to the front in an instant.

Five fingers empty grip, in his eyes, streamer lines, sketched out of thin air.

Target space locked!

In the locked range of the annihilation grip, the trio woke up and didn't react at all.

Everything happens in an instant.

Before the explosion, fifty-six suddenly woke up and reacted. He suddenly turned back and looked at the last Yilin in the carriage.

In the dream world, they had countless clashes. Each time, they were ruthlessly tortured and killed by Yilin.

Yilin, who is in a deep dream, is similar to the existence of "idealism" for fifty-six. Not only the time flow rate is different, but also in different levels of dreams. Yilin can't be killed or injured at all. Therefore, fifty-six has been killed by Yilin again and again, and has long cherished a grudge.

"I really don't know how to be grateful."

Yilin shook his head.

If he hadn't "awakened" them again and again, 56 and 73 would have been trapped in a dream and couldn't extricate themselves.

And in one of the seats.

Eighty one was paralyzed on the backrest, his eyes were empty, his expression was dementia, and his mouth was still dripping with sticky saliva.

"Hey, hey..."

"I'm eighty-one. I like young women best..."

"Go, go, go..."

"Hey, hey..."

"Hee hee..."

He can't come back.

Seventy three instantly activate the skill and escape into the shadow.

But it's still too late.

He suddenly woke up and slapped his hands on the seat, trying to leave the space.

The terrible part of Yilin's skill, he has personally experienced in his dream... Countless times!

Blow up!

The interval of annihilation grip skill is very short. In just one second, no matter how fast the reaction is, it is impossible to escape the locked space of annihilation grip.

Boom!

The fire of the explosion immediately flooded the 2x2 space where the three were located!

The running bus was also affected by the terrible explosion and was overturned in an instant.

A strong explosion, accompanied by a terrible air wave, came out in a narrow space.

But after the explosion, Yilin pulled Xing Fei out of the bus with the fastest speed.

Don't get me wrong.

This heat wave does not come from the grip of annihilation.

[annihilation grip] the locked space will not reveal any explosive power.

But the explosion of annihilation grip seems to have ignited the fuel system of the bus, and an explosion slightly delayed than annihilation grip.

Rumble——

After escaping from the window, Xing Fei was still in a state of ignorance.

He just woke up.

I haven't had time to smooth it out. What happened.

But the explosion in front of us came so suddenly that we were unprepared and caught off guard.

[kill the Apostles...]

In front of Yilin's eyes, a kill message emerged.

With a roar, a scorched figure suddenly rushed out of the rolling bus in the air, spread his wings like a ROC in mid air, his fists glittered, and suddenly killed Yilin.

The power contained in this fist is very terrible. When it rubs with the air, it makes a hissing sound. Around the fist light, the space is slightly distorted, like a mirage.

"Bluff... I Zhen Meng, how can I die here!"

Code 56, the whole body is turbulent, sweeping up the fierce wind and killing with one punch!

Xing Fei finally recovered.

No matter what happens in the dream, there is a real crisis in front of us.

He didn't forget that he and Yilin were still in the state of forming a team.

"Let the world feel pain from now on."

Yilin speaks very fast.

“？”

In mid air, the 56 of Dapeng spread his wings, Zhen Meng, quickly played a question mark.

Yilin spoke so fast that he couldn't hear what Yilin said clearly.

Dare you talk to your opponent when you are on the line?

Boy, it's naive!

Suddenly.

Just as Irene's voice fell.

A cold breath suddenly came from the void.

In the twinkling of an eye.

In front of Zhen Meng's eyes, there flashed scenes that shocked him.

This is a boundless corpse mountain.

Countless bodies piled up into an endless field.

Some of the bodies he could recognize, some he couldn't.

In countless corpses, the twisted limbs and empty eyes looked at Zhen Meng from all directions. It's like watching the enemy of Sansheng VII.

Pop.

A pale hand suddenly stretched out from the ground.

Grab his ankle.

"Hallucinations? Can this hallucination scare me?"

"Really?"

Hey, hey

A cold laughter came into Zhen Meng's ears.

no

The sound didn't come from under your feet.

But from the stomach.

Zhen Meng lowered his head and saw that his belly was suddenly cut open. One hand, one head and one leg quickly grew out of his stomach in an illogical form.

In the twinkling of an eye, it piled up into another corpse mountain.

Suddenly, he understood the origin of the boundless corpse mountain in front of him.

Zhen Meng was stunned.

Pop.

The next moment.

His eyes fell off.

"Ah, ah, ah --"

Zhen Meng finally couldn't help screaming.

Besides, in front of Yilin and Xing Fei.

Zhen Meng, an elite apostle on the power side, has a very strong explosive power. Under the fierce rise, he flies so high and fierce, and his posture is so stylish.

But suddenly

Dong.

Code 56, Zhen Meng, fell from mid air and hit the ground heavily, leaving a shallow humanoid pit.

He had been blasted by Yilin. His blackened and smoking skin was chapped inch by inch and blood came out at the moment of landing. It looked very miserable.

Yilin quickly came forward, swished a few knives, and quickly poked Zhen Meng, who was foaming at his mouth, into a box.

[kill the Apostles...]

The acquisition of death point and chaos value convinced Yilin that 56 was really dead.

After killing 56, Yilin suddenly raised his head and blood Jasmine blocked behind him.

Ding!

Seventy three one faces emerged from the shadows in shock.

She watched the tragic deaths of 56 and 81 without bubbles. After all, the relationship between them was not so close.

It's just a companion. You can change it at any time.

She wanted to take advantage of Yilin's inability to touch Zhen Meng's box. When Yilin's vigilance was most relaxed, she lurked behind Yilin and directly stabbed the terrible man.

As long as you kill this man, there is only one spiritual side left, and there is no pressure at all.

In 73's view, this is a classic anti killing wave enough to be included in the textbook of Apostle war.

She can kill!

But unexpectedly, in this case, her forbearing knife was easily blocked by Yilin.

"As I said, no one knows assassination better than me."

Yilin turned his head and his eyes were bright.

73 looked at Yi Lin's eyes and felt cold. He was trying to take out props from the storage space to deal with it.

In an instant.

A piece of blood drowned her in an instant.

Pawn.

After Yilin took 73 away, a kill prompt appeared in front of him.

From Yilin's violent killing in the bus to seventy-three into broken meat on the ground, the whole process was less than a minute, too fast.

After solving the trio.

Yilin suddenly remembered that when the boxer flew in the air like a big carving, he seemed to report his home?

Zhen Meng?

Shouldn't they be close brothers with Zhen Qiang?

Unfortunately, there are no more people, and Yilin can't prove it.

At this time, after solving the trio, Yilin silently looked at Xing Fei.

Xing Fei had already put on that pair of gloves, but he didn't dare to move.

After all, Yilin's series of killing moves brought him too much shock.

What about the good agile side!

Can we be honest with each other!

Xing Fei said helplessly, "look, do I still have a chance?"

Yilin quickly looked away and said casually, "when did I say I was going to do it to you?"

As he spoke, Yilin quickly stretched out his hand to the pile of broken meat on the ground.

No one saw that a large area of dark "resentment" had not dissipated in time and was absorbed by [resentment].

After sucking the strong resentment soul entangled in 73 and 56 successively, [resentment] had a full meal.

The obvious change is that the range of [complaint] pasted on the forehead has quietly expanded a lot.

Originally, it was just pasted on his forehead, but Yilin felt it with his fingers and found that the scope of the dead skin was close to the eyebrow arch, almost covering a large forehead.

Although there was no special discomfort, this touch made Yilin feel like wearing a realistic human skin mask.

"Finally..."

Yilin quickly absorbed the soul of resentment, and then went to the bus in the distance.

The bus rolled in the air and fell to the ground, emitting billowing black smoke.

Xing Fei followed Yilin's ass.

Not near, not far.

To tell the truth, although Yilin said it, he didn't want to kill him for the time being. But in Xing Fei's eyes, Yilin looks very cruel and may not be able to believe it all.

Uh... No.

Wait, this guy said he was agile before?

What this guy said... Don't say it's a word. Even a punctuation mark can't be trusted!

Thinking of this, Xing Fei quietly pulled away a few steps without saying a word. If Yilin kills again, he can have enough time to react.

"Where are you going now?"

Xing Fei asked from afar.

"Kill green."

"Green?"

Xing Fei was stunned. He remembered that the task had not been completed.

They still need to work hard.

In his dream, he fell into a few layers.

Counting around, he was killed by Yilin less than ten times.

In retrospect, I'm still afraid.

However, in the process of being killed, Xing Fei gradually understood the reason why Yilin shot at him.

Therefore, Xing Fei was not so angry.

In the thick smoke.

The driver... The driver who couldn't see his face from the beginning came out.

At the moment of seeing the face of the driver of the tourist special line, Xing Fei looked stunned.

He couldn't describe that face in words.

At first glance, it looks a bit like TV host green, but in the blink of an eye, the facial features seem to have moved, like someone in town. In another blink, the driver turned into Yilin again. Every time Xing Fei blinked, the mysterious driver who appeared in front of them had different faces.

But there was no sense of contradiction in the transformation of these faces, as if he had already grown like that.

Yilin smiled, "Hello, green."

Green lowered his hat brim, smiled and said, "your dream is really boring."