Zhitian dance's expression gradually calmed down in Xu Jing's ecstatic singing.

No more killing in your eyes.

When she calmed down, she clenched the knife again.

It seems that at this moment, only a knife can bring her a sense of security.

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 lost light transmission array 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.

Five minutes later.

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

Everywhere in the sewer, ghost catching bald experts from Shenqi City fought close to each team and soon did it.

Not long.

The apostles paid a heavy price for their idea of belittling the enemy not long ago.

"Dog day's bald heads are too fierce!"