Chapter 598

Sixty seconds ago.

"I still have the strength to cut a knife."

Yi Lin, who was dodging all kinds of tentacles, trembled in front of his chest and the information came.

It's Zhitian dance.

She was not far away, but she had a private chat with Yilin. It was obvious that she didn't want to hear it.

"Stop fooling around."

Yilin didn't look at the direction of Zhitian dance. On the surface, he pretended that he didn't take the opportunity to talk privately, but on the other side, he backhanded connected the voice call.

Zhitian danced on the ground.

Yilin and Takeo Yilin, the wind pressure from the edge of the battle field, shed scratches on Zhitian dance.

She lowered her head:

"My 'cherry dance text', the thing on it can restrain them."

"But a bad one, you will die."

"You're dead, we're all dead."

Zhitian dance's tone is firm.

“……”

Yilin heard the speech and was silent.

Zhitian dance saw it.

What others saw was Irene's cow.

The fierce blood gas was towering and the arrogance was frightening. He fought with ITO Yilin. But only Zhitian dance noticed the embarrassment of Yilin.

Yeah.

[bloodthirsty disaster] this skill often crushes everything directly when Yilin starts. There is no suspense.

This time.

Different.

His opponent is another self.

On the other hand, under the strange power blessing, the simulated skill power vaguely suppressed Yilin's "self".

Unless he has to, Yilin will not open the "bloodthirsty disaster".

This is a double-edged sword.

After this skill is launched, there are only two outcomes.

Kill the other party cruelly or be killed by the other party alive.

There is no third ending.

This is no longer a bet.

It's spelling.

A long time ago, when Yilin found that there was another "Yilin Takeo" in this trial, he deduced several endings. However, no matter what kind of deduction process, finally, Yilin had no choice but to find that it was likely to evolve into a scene in which one person and one ghost were working hard at the same time.

In this [eternal night level] trial, the person who forced Yilin to launch the [bloodthirsty disaster] was himself.

But it's also reasonable.

Zhitian dance saw it.

She knows Erin too well.

Even if there is no basis, no reason, by virtue of feeling, she realizes that if it goes on like this, Yilin's winning rate is not high.

That's why we had this conversation.

In a voice call.

After a few words, they were silent at the same time.

Only the sound of each other's breathing.

instant,

Across the red and black light, Yilin met Zhitian dance's eyes for a moment.

In this look, Yilin understood Zhitian dance's determination.

Zhitian dance also understands Yilin's concession and helplessness.

"OK."

Both said at the same time.

……

……

Yilin seemed speechless about Takeo's analysis just now.

It's actually hiding.

Zhitian dance opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The wounds on his body were simply bandaged and stained with bright red blood again.

Tick, tick, tick.

Bang!

One step out, the ground chapped, Zhitian dance no longer had that calm, controlled every minute of power, and the excess power poured from under his feet. A crack remained in place, and Zhitian dance had flown up with an indifferent expression, reaching for the knife at his waist with one hand.

"Hahaha -"

Wuteng Yilin watched Zhitian dance rush up to him. He was not surprised or angry, but laughed.

"After eliminating all the impossibilities, you want to turn over the plate. As expected, there is only a small dance left!"

Ito IRIN still stepped on the cracked black sphere.

Since the simulated launch of [bloodthirsty disaster], Ito's feet haven't left there.

At the moment of Zhitian dance's action, Yilin's eyes were frozen, stepping on the gap of "track line" and approaching Wuteng Yilin at the same time.

Behind Zhitian dance, the blood dripping from the wound pulled out a blood flower in the shape of a wing under the high-speed movement of Zhitian dance.

Takeo Yilin's expression changed slightly.

He held the five fingers of his right hand.

Boom, boom!

Black explosion light flooded everything in front of us.

The effect of [analytic horizon] is really unspeakable.

After Wuteng Yilin puts on the familiar posture, Yilin guesses that the other party wants to simulate the "annihilation grip".

The people who know themselves best are really only themselves.

After predicting each other's skills and seeing the "future in a few seconds", Yilin passed through the gap of an explosive light.

At this point.

Boom!

Zhitian danced with a dull hum. The left half of her body was emitting thick black smoke and the smell of blood spread.

One side of her body was blown away!

In perception, Yilin "saw" this scene.

But I didn't look back.

You can't look back.

He took out the compass, moved in his heart, the compass pointer, and fixed the frame in an instant.

Right there!

Go!

There are only about 400 psionic values left.

This is still under the blessing of [bloodthirsty disaster].

Without the bonus of the epic Title [shadow warlock], his psionic power would never have been so exaggerated.

20 mental attributes bring 2000 basic power points, plus the 50% increase rate of the power value of the title attribute, and Yilin's upper limit of power value has reached the terror value of 3000 points for the first time.

In addition to being used for defense, flying and moving, Yilin did not release any more skills through precise calculation, which minimized the consumption of psionic power.

Layers of stored power, a full 1500 power points, were compressed in a small bullet.

If the weapon in his hand was not a certified possessed weapon, Yilin was worried about whether this power storage level would explode before firing this bullet.

unable.

[from the compass of the heart] the pointer pointed directly at the foot of Takeo Yilin.

"Sure enough."

The power of Takeo Yilin comes from there.

All the grievances gathered there.

Zhitian danced before rushing in to wear this test.

Although later, Zhitian dance had no choice but to give up halfway and break the ball. But there is no doubt that the answer is there.

Ito Yilin's look was finally no longer calm.

There is an unspeakable madness.

This is the last fifty seconds!

Fifty seconds later,

It's all over!

Either the trial ends and returns to reality, or all of them are buried in this [eternal night] trial!

"You lost!"

Wuteng Yilin ignores Zhitian dance whose half of his body has been blown up. His left hand shakes and a turning bullet shoots at Yilin.

The dark bullet crossed the distance between space and time and came to Yilin at the moment of exit.

Come on!

This bullet, too fast!

Ito IRIN actually hid a hair!

[analytic horizon]!

The scene in front of me suddenly became blurred.

Yilin had severe pain in his eyes.

The pain spread to the back of the brain.

The pain made Yilin feel like someone was splitting his head with a chainsaw and laughing wildly.

In the analytic horizon, the dark bullet coming at high speed suddenly stopped.

"Prediction lines" extending from the trajectory of bullets pass through Yilin's body at different landing points.

That means,

At this moment.

No matter how Irene hides, the bullet will eventually pass through Irene.

Unless,

Use the 30 layer super power charging bullet in his gun chamber to offset the charging bullet of ITO IRIN!

"Oh."

Yilin sneered and didn't shoot, allowing the dark bullet to pass through his chest.

Bang!

A big blood hole at the mouth of the bowl burst behind Yilin.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Yilin's ear, at the same time, came the surprised voice of Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu. His health fell sharply.

Erin predicted the trajectory of the bullet.

At the same time, in a hurry, he only had time to condense three layers of power shield and arrange it on the landing point of the bullet in advance.

instant,

Takeo Yilin's charged bullet pierced three layers of defense and penetrated through Yilin's right chest.

On Yilin's back, blood gushed out half a meter away.

I haven't been hurt for a long time.

An idea flashed through Yilin's mind.

He bit his teeth and endured a sharp pain. As soon as I saw that there was still 12% of life value left, I frowned. Then I seemed to understand something. Desperate, following the guidance of the compass, I went into the huge black ball through the gap broken by Zhitian dance.

The blood flowing out from behind Yilin coagulated strangely in the air and vaguely reflected the crystal clear blood light.

As Yilin entered the black ball, the blood ejected from his back seemed to come alive, turned into a crystal blood mist in mid air, and was pulled into the black ball by Yilin at the same time.

"Sure enough, 'I' noticed. It's really me."

Takeo Yilin sighed when he saw that Yilin actually took the bullet with his body.

In a blink of an eye, Zhitian dance, who was blown up, passed by ITO Yilin.

Da da.

"Click."

Zhitian dance's footsteps were light, "slowly" after passing by ITO Yilin, the sound of landing footsteps sounded at the same time as the sound of long knife entering the scabbard.

At this time,

Zhitian dance looked back and smiled. At that moment, the dark and desperate world was like ushering in dawn and flourishing like spring.

"A knife flows profound meaning, a gentle knife."

"Yes, this wave is not bad."

Wuteng Yilin covered his chest and smiled.

A few seconds later, the dark windbreaker and Takeo Yilin's body split obliquely. I don't know when it was split in two.

"Unfortunately, the person you cut is' I '."

Takeo Yilin's last words didn't fall, and the split body recombined. Wu Teng Yilin, the figure of jiayaqin beauty looms behind him. On jiayaqin beauty's face, a sad and gloomy smile gradually emerges, which is creepy.

Zhitian dance really didn't lie.

All she had left was the strength to wield the knife.

After the long knife was sheathed, she stood in place and watched Wuteng Yilin's split body reassemble and come to her step by step.

Zhitian dance looked calm, closed her eyes and muttered to herself:

"Master, I'm too far away."

……

That bullet was not prepared for ITO IRIN.

Yilin dragged a heavy step, his life value recovered quickly, and the wound behind him was healing. But the healing of the injury can not slow down the passage of physical strength. Whether it is the self-healing ability brought by [analytical horizon] or [unknown blood] is based on physical fitness. Yilin feels that as long as he gives himself a bed and a little maid pinching his legs and rubbing his shoulders, he can sleep in place and sleep soundly.

"It's not over yet."

Irene felt that she was surrounded by a suffocating stench.

The boundless darkness twisted into various strange forms in front of us.

In the dark, like a familiar and strange figure.

The black and changeable empty position seems to have eyes staring at themselves.

After Yilin entered the black sphere, he lost his way.

It doesn't matter.

There is a compass from the heart, and the direction is always there.

Yilin stepped into the darkness and into the abyss.

He felt as if he had gone for a long, long, long time.

But looking at the time, it turned out that only ten seconds had passed.

Under the influence of strong "evil thoughts", even Yilin's perception is affected.

In the dark.

A "white lotus" is blooming.

Yeah,

From a distance, it looks like a pure and holy white lotus blooming in the dark.

But when Yilin approached, he found it unexpectedly and not unexpectedly,

The white lotus,

Sure enough, it is Jiaya Qinmei.