Chapter 594

Dang!

An ordinary psionic bullet hit Zhen Xianhui's forehead.

Leave a small hole.

But the bullet flew!

True and false Yilin shot at the same time and said "you send it, who" frightened Zhen Xianhui.

He thought he was dead.

Zhen Xianhui was overjoyed after he could force the fine steel forehead to open Yilin's bullet.

So I can! So can I!

right enough!

"Sorry, I made a mistake. It's this way."

But Zhen Xianhui's ecstatic mood hasn't poured into his face in time.

Yilin raised the [destruction revolver] of his right hand with a smile, and the glowing bullets flickered in the gun chamber.

The point is... Breathe!

Breathing!

Break the defense!

The bullet has been stored for a while, and its power is barely OK.

"I Zhen Xian -"

Bang!

No more.

With Zhen Xianhui's death, a muscle ghost two meters high and covered with festering "tumors" behind him turned into ashes one after another.

"Shit!"

Kudo Shinji started a little slower.

When the two men turned and shot at the same time, with his speed and his reaction, he suddenly stopped and turned in the air and ran faster than anyone.

Takeo Yilin's black long gun with both hands, and the bullet failed.

This wave of attack ended without a hitch.

It ends with Zhen Xianhui's death.

Yilin slowly made a question mark.

Just now, the iron pimple said something before he died. What really happened?

Really realistic?

How conspicuous?

So fresh?

What the hell.

Forget it, forget it.

Man dies like a lamp.

Let him go at ease.

……

[killing skill] is the first reinforcement that Yilin learned.

At the beginning, Nie Xiu studied for many years. When Yi Lin studied, it was not very difficult.

Usually it seems that there is no mountain or dew. It seems to be of no great use. The way of breathing has long been printed in his bones. He has special effects on defense skills. When he encounters this kind of iron pimple, it used to be one knife, but now it has been replaced by one gun, which is not too bad.

"Aren't your powers worth much?"

Takeo Yilin slowed down, like stepping on stairs in the air and walking down step by step.

"You know their target is me."

Yilin didn't answer and changed the topic.

"You also know that I can't let you die. If you die, I'm dead."

Two people talk to each other.

A strange conversation is going on.

But the mutual temptation and attack between them became more and more intense.

Yilin doesn't use skills.

Each skill consumes a fixed amount of power.

Although Irene's psionic power value is more than 2000, plus the super-high spiritual attribute after breaking a double lock, the natural recovery rate of psionic power value is very fast, and she can't help the high-intensity release of skills in a short time. Just now, Yilin shot and killed one person in the center of the apostles, which seemed to be an understatement, but it was the result of his repeated use of [shadow killing].

Wuteng Yilin has all the memories of Yilin, and naturally knows the psionic values and attributes of Yilin. If Irene did not guess wrong, Irene Takeo could even calculate his remaining psionic values to the nearest ten digits. He did not doubt this, because he could do it himself, and so could ITO Yilin.

This is a game.

A game between yourself and yourself.

Yilin has not thought of how to kill his "ghost".

Ghosts are born from their own obsession, and his obsession is "living". This obsession cannot be overcome or erased. In fact, it's easy to "kill" ITO IRIN. As long as the corresponding "obsession" is completely emptied, but Yilin can't.

Hatred, fear and anger can be eliminated. But only "live", No. To deny this obsession is to deny the meaning of Yilin's survival.

He didn't know how to deceive his heart and let himself "don't live".

The above logic sounds very complex, but in fact, it is a logical relationship that can be easily figured out. This is also the biggest headache for Yilin in this trial.

Unless

They hit the ground from the ground.

At the end of this trial, he became Yilin's unique show.

If these people can go out alive, maybe Yilin can have a loud nickname of "Yili's unique limbs" in the industry.

Whether the boss or the boss is himself.

"In other words," Xu Jingjing looked blankly at the sky. She had hit one person and one ghost who could not intervene at all. She repeatedly pondered the main task and muttered to herself: "what is our main task three?"

Li Changge came leisurely: "destroy the beauty of Gaya piano."

Xu Jingjing pointed to the sky: "but why do I feel that the last boss is the president himself?"

Li Changge remembered his first meeting with Lin on his thigh, and his expression was a little shy: "you will get used to this kind of thing in the future."

Xu Jingjing: "...??"

Something's wrong with Li Changge.

"Forget it, no kidding." Li Changge hugged Wang Tiandi and dared not loosen it. His expression and tone were serious: "what do you think you can think of, the president didn't think of it?"

"What do you mean?"

Li Changge's eyes were deep, held Wang Tiandi tightly, touched the dog's head with one hand, quietly retreated for a distance, looked down at the deep black water under his feet for a moment, raised his head and looked at the black giant ball in the distance: "and did you find anything?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xu Jingjing was angry.

Clearly not the president, but learn the president's tone.

Looking for a plug?

Give you a face and go to heaven, don't you?

"... after the false president fluttered up, the ghosts never came back to life."

"What?"

Xu Jingjing looked down Li Changge's eyes. She subconsciously pulled out several arrows and clamped them in her hand. She looked around and noticed that Li Changge was telling the truth. It seems that the ghosts who died in the aftermath of the fight between Yilin and Yilin did not resurrect in situ as before.

Until the field became more and more empty, others gradually noticed the strangeness.

Look down.

Xu Jingjing suddenly woke up. At his feet... I don't know when it began. It dried up!

Black water is quietly gathering on the black giant ball without waves!

The volume of the black giant ball is obviously reduced by one circle compared with the original!

"Then we..."

Li Changge is serious. He can actually be used as a little spiritual side, and occasionally give useful opinions. This is Xu Jingjing, who has always called Li Changge "slag", and looks at big stars with new eyes. As a result, a large area of "quiet monsters" around are just turning into blood and converging to the black giant again, perhaps because of the change of Xu Jingjing's idea.

The atmosphere was a little strange.

All of a sudden, except for the real and fake Yilin, who was pounding in the air, the others were idle.

They are neither up nor down. They are very embarrassed.

Kudo Shinji returned to his original position.

He was terrified.

It shouldn't be like this.

What about the boss of this trial?

Why doesn't anyone pay attention to the boss?

Why did an apostle fight with his own ghost?

Didn't it say that good ghosts don't attack the noumenon?

What's the matter with the ghost of Erin?

Why is that ghost special?

All living people have different thoughts.

Li Changge pressed his shaking legs and said with a smile: "It's obvious that the ball is absorbing these 'nutrients' to grow. This is also the reason why the false president said before that he dyed the world black. We were all deceived by him. It's too late to say now. They attacked the ball long ago. It's indestructible. They beat the hard with softness. They can't move or poke. We have to wait -"

Li Changge hasn't finished yet.

"Click."

The black sphere, tens of meters away from the ground, suspended in mid air and flowing slowly like a liquid on the surface, made a crisp sound.

unscientific.

This is unscientific.

Why does a solid crack when it looks like a liquid?

"Click."

The noise comes again.

"Shit! This ball is going to crack!"

Xiang batian suddenly sweated and reacted faster than any agile side. His body swayed and stepped on the ground. He quickly retreated behind Li Changge and the dog. He looked straight at the black sphere cracked like a slippery eggshell and roared.

In order to avoid Xu Jingjing and Li Changge not talking about martial ethics, he ran to the road: "the test is important! Let's turn fighting into friendship for the time being! Our teammates are almost dead! Truce! Hit the boss first! Be consistent with the outside world! Be consistent with the outside world! Be consistent with the outside world, big sister!"

Chen Xiaoxiao, Qu Youlian, Zhuo buqun and few other apostles were left. When they heard Xiang batian's voice, they also reacted.

The black sphere that has been developing silently finally has movement.

The movement was amazing, and everyone's expression changed.

Now they don't care about the hatred of life and death. After all, their previous team was also formed temporarily and didn't have too many fetters. When their teammates died in the hands of Yilin, they can't say hatred and anger. Everything is based on trial, and their small life is obviously more important.

At the beginning of the version update, team mode was a new thing. Xiang batian, Chen Xiaoxiao, Qu Youlian and others were all temporarily pulled out. Later, it's hard to say if you have deep feelings. At this stage, revenge for your teammates is something that people with holes in their brains do.

"Good!"

Xu Jingjing pointed to Xiang batian's arrow tip, hesitated for a moment, and immediately turned the direction. Xiang batian said that even a second later, Xu Jingjian had already gone out without hesitation. And it's still the kind of random poison arrow that Xu Jingjing doesn't know what poison has been quenched on it after shooting out, and even she has no medicine to solve.

Li Changge is stupid.

The second before he said that the ball was indestructible, soft against hard, and unbreakable.

But the next second it cracked.

This feeling of being slapped in the face by reality... How can it be a little addictive!

in the air.

As the black sphere splits.

Ito Yilin, who is struggling with Yilin, has a slight change in his face.

He whispered, "lost."

Yilin frowned.

"Click click -"

There are continuous cracks on the black sphere.

Suddenly.

A soft light rushed out of the crack.

The surface of the black sphere suddenly cracked a gap.

A small and weak figure covered in blood, lying on a domineering black motorcycle, dying, was sent out.

It's Zhitian dance!

She came out of it!

Yilin made several complicated gestures towards nightmares.

Night nightmare seconds understand.

Bumpy bumpy is spraying tail gas, ready to fly to Yilin, and ask for some good fuel to drink.

"Over there!"

With a black face, Yilin pointed to Li Changge, Wang Tiandi and Xu Jingjing.

Nightmares: "

After Zhitian dance broke the ball.

Takeo Yilin stopped talking with Yilin's thought power, and stepped on the invisible ladder and on the cracked sphere.

He gently touched the air on his side. It was like stroking a child's soft hair.

"It's still here."

Wuteng Yilin narrowed his eyes, looked at Yilin who had not fallen in the air and asked:

"You should have guessed what I'm going to do next?"

Yilin couldn't laugh, and couldn't laugh at all.

Because he did guess what Takeo Yilin wanted to do next, he could only nod: "yes, this is the worst."

Wu Teng Yilin smiled happily:

"It's not me that's wrong, but the world!"