Chapter 670

Yilin rushed to the sky.

In this trial, during the more than 300 days of farming trial, in addition to understanding the "freedom method", obtaining a pile of "rare equipment" and eating only a few epic fruits, Yilin's biggest harvest was the [perfect crystal] buried deep in the farm cellar, too much storage space, too many to imagine and can only be weighed in tons 。

Tons of crystal, once all the energy contained in it is stimulated by appropriate methods, it is conservatively estimated that it may destroy a Haiting city.

The perfect grade crystal in a warehouse should not be scattered around like money.

Crystals, like satellites, rotate and circle around Yilin.

The "circuit" of light flow is quietly connected between crystals.

At this moment, Yilin seemed to become the embodiment of light and the messenger of justice, shining brightly all over his body. He is being wrapped in a huge "ball of light".

Irene didn't know what those pale palms were.

To say something familiar, that is, in the trial of Styx junior middle school, Yilin inadvertently almost triggered the all death flag - that is a "white finger" countless times larger than these palms. The thousands of pale palms that broke through the mage's "dimensional mirror" brought a similar feeling to the finger that appeared in the trial of Styx junior middle school.

The only difference is that the shock brought by that finger should be more real and desperate. The sky is dusty and desolate.

However, in addition to different levels, Yilin believes that there must be some connection between them.

But now is not the time to delve into what monsters these pale palms are or where they come from.

"Free law · crimson Thunder - random shooting!"

Red lightning shot from the light ball around Yilin.

That pale palm, like a mad dog, closed one by one with five fingers, very obscene.

Red lightning was born out of the master's proud spell "the thunder of bosack", but it was mixed with a little understanding and improvement of Yilin.

Like this.

A vast red lightning, almost thick at the mouth of the bowl, dissipated silently at the moment of contact with the palm of the hand that formed the white wave, without the waves in the imagination.

"No, no!"

Yilin bit his teeth.

He's on fire now.

Whether it is their own attributes or with the help of their "crystal" energy.

He was sure that except for the "apocalyptic Knight" that Yilin couldn't guess, no apostle he knew could survive in this wave of fire.

Maybe when the enemy comes, he can be blown to the ground.

But those red lightning, the "free law · crimson thunder", disappeared in a moment!

"Call -"

Bai Xiaoyi, Nie Hongxiu and Jiaya Qinmei appeared behind Yilin at the same time.

"Roaming armed!"

Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu know that Yilin is in danger. Without saying a word, they turn into red and white Huaguang, cover Yilin, and turn into a psionic weapon that can increase Dodge, agility and divine reflection.

"Farmer!"

The supreme mage stood on the star. He saw Yilin working so hard over his head and tried his best to resist the strange pale palms for him. While deeply moved, he didn't know what to say except shouting Yilin's nickname.

"Do your business and get out of the world!"

Yilin lowered his voice and roared at the supreme mage, like a trapped beast, like a dead man, like a madman.

"Use that trick, master!"

"I agree."

Bai Xiaoyi's anxious voice and Nie Hongxiu's cold voice sounded in Yilin's ear.

In the trial of more than 300 days, Yilin pulled up day and night, plus the underground mine brush monster day and night, finally made Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi belong, and raised the spirit attachment level to another level.

"OK."

Yilin didn't hesitate and turned his hands into liquid in Yilin's palms. Yilin's hands seemed to hold two whirlpools. He suddenly closed his palms and patted the two whirlpools together.

Snap~

Yilin clenched his palms for a moment.

There was a strange sound in my ear.

"Oh ~"

"Oh."

Forget it, forget it.

This is also the first time he used it. It's not skilled and normal.

The two-color liquid streamer is quickly formed, elongated and widened in Yilin's hands.

In a moment, the two revolvers merged in Yilin's hands and became a long tube cannon with a total length of nearly two meters.

"Die!"

"Boom!!!"

Full power!

Launch!

For a moment, the artillery submerged everything in front of Yilin.

At the same moment.

The supreme mage with an ignorant face, his curly hair, was blown to the back of his head by the wind pressure raised by the cannon, exposing the high hairline on the edge of the forehead.

His casting movement also stopped for a moment.

The cannon continued to fire, extremely long.

But the price of the giant gun firing, in addition to taking away the huge amount of psionic power of Yilin, the light ball composed of thousands of perfect crystals around Yilin is also weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few seconds later, thousands of perfect crystals were consumed and turned into a little light dust from Yilin's side in just a few seconds.

After Yilin played cards one after another and consumed a huge amount of crystal reserves, he tore the crack from the sky until Yilin's hard support, but only 30 seconds passed.

In this short 30 seconds, Yilin's psionic power was consumed by more than half. In addition to what the supreme mage used to build a cross-border transmission array, the perfect crystal he used to output was enough to take in nearly 1500!

1500!

What a terrible number this is!

Before copying so many gemstones with the [gem replicator], Yilin never thought that he could have such a day of luxury and squandering perfect crystal.

The sky was completely submerged by the dazzling artillery fire.

But the dazzling light only existed for three seconds.

Three seconds later, the light gun track with the thick bucket shrank by half in an instant.

The Yi Lin stares big eyes, in the mind straight call lie trough.

The thousands of pale palms did not decrease at all under the extraordinary output capacity of Yilin.

On the contrary, from the crack, more and more palms poured out one after another, as if they didn't want money.

Countless palms, dense, formed a team and lay down in the light of Yilin's gun.

Because of the existence of those palms, Yilin used a shot fired by thousands of perfect crystals to exhaust his energy in advance.

There is no substance, visible and untouchable dripping gunfire. At the moment, under the "caress" of those palms, it is like an ice lollipop and a long strip of biscuits. With each hand, the artillery fire was touched out of a pit, and then touched again, and then concave into a pit.

Under the slow motion broadcast of [analytic horizon], Yilin suddenly understood what inhuman things those palms had done to his cannon.

"They ate up all my guns!"

Yilin subconsciously exhaled this sentence.

But in a moment, thinking carefully, there was something wrong.

Those are hands, not mouths. How do you eat them?

In the slow motion play, the action of those white palms eroding the energy gun gives Yilin the feeling that it is more like... Erasing!

by the way!

It's obliteration!

Gently caress, turn into nothingness!

A part of the pale palms floated to the mage after erasing the energy cannon that Yilin finally squeezed out.

Thousands of pale palms, when moving, the scene is particularly spectacular. It looks like a terrible plankton, drifting with the waves, moving in the light, converging into a white tsunami that can devour and erase everything.

"Their target is indeed a mage!"

Yilin began to sweat on his forehead.

There's more power.

But in a short time, the consumption was too intense, which made Yilin have an illusion of collapse.

The vision in front of me shook slightly, and there was a residual shadow.

Yilin's eyes spilled black blood from the corners of his eyes.

This is the side effect of [analytic horizon]. Although this is an ability infinitely close to "prediction" realized by Yilin when he broke through agility and spiritual lock, this ability is not without consumption. The more he uses the analytic horizon in a short time, his eyesight will be greatly weakened.

This weakening of "vision" is not entirely reflected in the intuitive double pupil vision. Even the perception of divine power has been significantly affected.

And now.

The supreme mage looked at Yilin who used one new move after another. He didn't care to call the cow. He was wholeheartedly sensing the "feeling" leaked from the space crack to locate the "coordinates" of his world. The mage's heart was clear at the moment. Yilin looked very strong now, but the pale palm that appeared strangely from the space crack was not something easy to deal with.

The two of them are in great danger.

Once the whole is not good, it is likely that both will die!

The mage bowed his head and his face sank like water. It is rare for him to show such a serious expression.

Suddenly,

The supreme mage howled and turned his hands around, three times left and three times right. His movements were as steady as an old dog and very like a novice apprentice.

Finally, an aperture splashed with orange red sparks was drawn out by the supreme mage in a thousand calls!

Circle, come on!!!

Come on, come on, come on!

Feel it coming!

"Xiaomei!"

"Yes, Lin Jun!"

Gaya Qinmei quickly changed into a newly unlocked mysterious surprise appearance.

Yilin looked embarrassed. He didn't have time to scold Jiaya Qinmei for coming out so suddenly and without any psychological preparation.

Forget it, I don't care about that now!

Damn it!

He gently pulled the [laughter mask] close to his forehead with one hand. Black and white became the only color in front of Yilin.

"Evil space!"

A pale palm rushed to the supreme mage. Under the influence of Yilin's ability, it suddenly appeared in the sub space with only black and white.

In the face of those palms, almost "erase" terrorist ability, Yilin is not sure. He can trap them in this sub space by relying on the equipment ability of laughter mask. However, the mage's circle has been successfully rubbed out. According to Yilin's professional understanding, as long as the transmission circle can be rubbed out, it shows that the mage has successfully positioned "a certain coordinate".

As long as we can stop them for a while, even if it's only for a while, it's enough for skilled mages!

Just a few seconds, that's enough!