Before you do it.

Mileen quietly touched Irene's side.

She stared, stunned at the previous topic.

"I suspect you did it on purpose."

Millian was referring to Irene's eyes sticking out her neck on the roof.

Yilin glanced at the two sisters of the clock tower ten meters away.

This time, he was too lazy to argue with millian. Pointing to his forehead, he smiled and said, "ordinary people, if they are shot here, will they die?"

Millian was silent for a moment, raised her eyelids and stared at Irene's forehead.

Don't say it's a wound. There's even a pit.

She nodded.

Default.

Anyone who gets shot in the forehead should die.

Even millian.

So when it comes to this kind of thing, Milian uses her sword to block the sniper bullets one by one. After all, it's not hard to stop the bullet.

"I wanted to be a good man once." Yilin pulled hard on his forehead and smiled: "until I was shot in the forehead."

“……”

A few kilometers from the coastline.

The front is full of barbed wire.

Several people lurked in the darkness and watched Yilin whistle happily and disappear into the darkness.

Behind Irene, seberas quietly pulled up her eye mask. Her artificial magic eye has the small function of night vision and can clearly distinguish things in the dark.

But suddenly,

Yilin's figure walked and disappeared.

Seberas frowned.

"You seem to care about him."

Griffin said coldly to seberas on the magic locomotive with his hands in his arms and his short legs up.

"Really."

Cerberus was noncommittal, but he did not admit it. When she couldn't see Yilin's figure in the night, she pulled down her blindfold again, as if nothing had happened.

Gu Tianqing looked at the subtle atmosphere of Griffin and seberas, silent and thoughtful.

After about twenty minutes.

There was an obvious commotion in the road bandit camp.

The panicked road bandits lit all the lights that could be turned on in the dark, swearing.

In the distance, gunshots and screams broke the silence of the night.

"Shit! It's the Apocalypse!"

"It's the guild!"

"But he has only one person!"

"One person? It's crazy enough. It's no big deal! There are many of us!"

"Ow, ow, ow --"

Yilin expertly throws nightmares out and creates chaos in the camp.

Once entering the killing mode, Yilin seems to become another person, relaxed freehand brushwork, strolling around, shooting several at a time, relaxed and happy.

After an upgrade, the attribute value and body shape of nightmares have been greatly improved. Nightmares fell into the crowd, like a bus in love, rushing into the crowd, with the sound of fractures, screams and broken internal organs.

Nightmares have been holding for a long time. Tonight, they finally have the opportunity to show their strength. Regardless of the fuel consumption, they turn into lonely Cybertron motorcyclists, rolling and running among the road bandits.

"It's so easy."

One crystal fell to the ground and exploded, frost, wind, thunder, and different crystal grain techniques exploded wantonly among the road bandits. Yilin found that since his evolution, his strength has crushed too many ordinary Apostles at the same level. Moreover, it is night, night, Yilin's world. There is no pressure to kill.

Irene just needs to pay a little attention to the consumption of psionic power and don't let herself fall into the situation of depletion of psionic power.

What's more, because the nightmares were so conspicuous and bulky, many people didn't even have a chance to notice the existence of Yilin, so they were taken away by all kinds of chaotic turbulence and stray bullets, leaving only one body with a face of ignorance.

Eh?

The guy who hides his head and shows his tail is very strong.

Killing and killing, Yilin noticed a man quietly riding a motorcycle, ready to slip out. Yilin quietly came behind each other and said with a smile, "Hello, the Apocalypse is coming."

It was a man with a beard. When he heard this demon like whisper, he stared in horror.

The next second, a ruthless bullet penetrated his heart.

"Bang!"

"Woo woo..."

Someone began to cry.

"Boss! Boss is dead!"

"Dead!"

Yilin was stunned.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally took the other party's leader away.

This news, like a prairie fire, spread to all camps of the road bandit camp in a very short time.

Some people suffered from inhuman fright, even cried baby sounds, and ran frantically towards the camp.

"Almost."

Things were much smoother than Yilin expected.

Originally, Yilin also estimated that the other party's resistance would be more fierce.

Unexpectedly, in less than half an hour, he killed and collapsed the well-equipped road bandits with thousands of people alone.

As soon as the mentality of the bandits collapsed, the situation was like a flood breaking the dike, and the defeat was difficult to reverse.

Killing and killing, Yilin also felt a little boring.

He casually sent a message to Gu Tianqing.

You can go now.

After receiving the news, Gu Tianqing didn't lose her chain. She smiled and told others the news of Xi Da Pu Ben.

But actually,

Even if Gu Tianqing didn't say, seberas and Griffin stared in the dark and found that the camp in front of them had long been empty.

Dead, dead, running, a mess.

“GO!”

Millian got on her horse and galloped to the barbed wire.

I saw the proud Knight King lift it with his hand. He wrote an ordinary New Year's sword technique. The invisible sword Qi tore a spacious gap in the electrified barbed wire mesh.

The four drove their own vehicles, galloping all the way towards the port.

Now,

Even if some road bandits noticed a few people breaking through the defense line, they didn't have the slightest thought and ran to them to ask for tolls or something.

Because in the camp next door, there is an "apocalyptic demon" from the next district who is slaughtering their compatriots.

"The boring hunting time is over."

Yilin was like a shadow, suspended in the air.

He looked down at the dark steel giant incarnated by nightmares, trampled in the crowd and sighed: "remember, be a good man in the next life."

With that, Yilin's forehead was sweating, and he pushed down the "annihilation ball" he had worked hard for a few minutes.

……

Boom!!!

……

On a small cargo ship.

Millian, who was silently waiting for Yilin's return, shook her ass and was thrown up a few centimeters in situ.

A few kilometers away.

One watchtower after another collapsed, and the glare of fire rose into the sky. The sea of fire lights up the night, dividing the night sky into black and red.

Strangely enough, the fire that started in that direction suddenly went out after only a flash of brilliance.

Followed by bursts of rhythmic crustal vibration.

Even the sea under the ship also set off waves, as if there was a terrible suction in that direction, sipping the sea water in that direction, forming a terrible wave and turbulence under the sea level.

Ten seconds later.

Erin boarded the ship again.

His figure seemed a little embarrassed. Milian, seberas and Griffin looked at Yilin at the same time, and wanted to stop talking.

In fact, they want to know what inhumane thing Yilin did, which caused this noise.

"They are so damn!"

Yilin wiped his cold sweat and shouted, "there is a warehouse full of TNT high explosives in their camp."

"And then?" Griffin stared.

"Then, accidentally blew it up."

Yilin said naturally, and then pointed forward: "sail!"

Millian subconsciously expressed disbelief.

She found that the man was not easy to tell the truth in terms of probability.

But if it is not high explosives, it seems difficult to explain what happened just now.

Anyway?

The matter was settled satisfactorily.

When the bell tower was not exposed, they solved the road bandits and successfully boarded the ship.

Of course, it is impossible to expose the clock tower, because in the whole process, Yilin takes the initiative to expose his identity of "Apocalypse".

The ship left soon.

Seberas seems to have various types of ship driving licenses. She skillfully walked into the cockpit and drove the cargo ship out of the port.

The surging sea gradually calmed down.

Several people turned back. At night, there was only a piece of incomplete buildings left in the dark after a 30 kilometer blockade of road bandits. On the surface, no one can see what happened there.

Explosives... Of course.

The power of annihilation ball is beyond Yilin's imagination.

No wonder in Gugu Town, when Yilin rubbed out the annihilation ball for the first time, he was able to blow a big hole in the "evil thought space".

Compress the power of the skill to a point. After the ultimate annihilation, it will be a terrible collapse. At that moment, the "annihilation ball" that triggered the annihilation effect produced an amazing negative pressure and destroyed everything around. Yilin is very satisfied with the power of [annihilation grip] after lifting the ban.

Although it's very troublesome to rub it, and you have to be careful, otherwise it will explode in place - it can't hide the light that the "annihilation ball" has become another card of Yilin.

The freighter followed the established route and swept across the coastline in the dark.

Although the navigation can not be used after the collective fall of satellites, the most primitive compass can still be used, which returns to the most primitive era of navigation.

Of course, it's not so primitive.

Sonar radar can sense obstacles and even find the ships ahead in advance. Generally speaking, there will be no dog blood accident when sailing at night.

Yilin sat on the deck, blowing the sea breeze and counting the harvest.

It doesn't matter.

At this look, Yilin was silly.

"250000 chaos value!"

How many did he kill?

Although Yilin can calculate, he doesn't want to calculate.

"In addition to 350000 chaos values, more than 230000 honor points have been painted."

"With the first vote, all the honor values add up to nearly 240000."

Anyway,

So many honor points and chaos values are almost crazy to brush the screen after throwing the annihilation ball.

According to Yilin and nightmares, the efficiency of one person and one vehicle can never be so fast.

"Outrageous."

No wonder this ball almost rubbed off four fifths of Irene's psionic power.

Unfortunately,

After throwing out the annihilation ball, Yilin was afraid of being affected and didn't have time to open all the relic boxes.

It seems inappropriate to run back now.

The storage space is almost filled with low-grade props.

"I don't even have a rare one. The probability is really..." Yilin was speechless, or did he say that the storage space of these road bandits was so poor and pathetic?

Yilin squatted in the corner and glanced at each prop quickly.

Not every relic box can open props or equipment. In fact, being able to open props and equipment has occupied a part of the probability. If you want to open the best from this small probability event, it is undoubtedly a superposition of low probability. Don't think so much.

"Eh?" Yilin's eyes stayed on one of the cards and the corners of his mouth turned up.

Sure enough, no matter how small the probability of events, when the number of times is more, there will always be some harvest.

……

[ordinary remote control]

[grade] none

[description] there is nothing special except the remote control of the target. Remaining usage times: 33.

……

It's not the first time that Yilin got the "pingwuqi series props".

The props of this series are extremely strange. They are useless. They seem useless, but they can play a chilling effect when used at the joints.

It's like this ordinary remote control.

Is there a limit to the "goal"?

Can you manipulate people?

Maybe Yilin can take "Milian" as the goal, and then let Milian play a series of moves like manipulating a game character?

Maybe you can do more difficult moves?

Hiss

Yilin thought a little and felt that this ordinary little prop was extremely terrible.

Thinking of this, Yilin carefully hid the [ordinary remote control] and don't let others know.

250000 chaos value,

240000 honor points,

An ordinary little prop,

Some garbage props and equipment,

Is this all the harvest of Yilin's hard work for the people?

No

Not really.

As mentioned earlier, even events with small probability can cause qualitative change when the number of times is enough.

Just like some RPG games that brush copies in the past, even if the violence rate is only 0.1%, as long as they are brushed a hundred times, a thousand times, there is always one time in theory, which can brush out the object of resentment. Everything is nothing but probability.

As long as it's not zero, everything is possible.

Yilin looked back and saw that the two sisters were concentrating on sailing. Milien leaned on the mast and closed her eyes. Gu Tianqing stood high and pretended to force. No one seemed to notice the movement on Yilin's side.

"Apostle panel."

When he was free, Yilin's index finger was drawn down in front of him, and the translucent apostle panel appeared in front of Yilin's eyes.

……

[Yilin] (ID: 1010)

[title] shadow warlock (epic level)

[HP] 100%

[power value] 28602860 (50% epic Title bonus, 50% star fruit bonus)

[module] Apocalypse Knight (broken)

[lineage] unknown hybrid (26.5% unknown lineage, 73.5% carbon based life intelligent race)

[level] lv33 (fourth order apostle)

[strength] 4.8

[dexterity] 6.1

[Magic] 14.3

[Magic] 9.4

[lucky] 2.0

[charm] 1.0

[skills] follow suit (max), plague (max), bloodthirsty disaster (3 stars), summon mount nightmares (2 stars), annihilation grip (3 stars), shadow kill (2 stars), exile (Title skill), cloud body wind body skill (disability) · wind body, sword Mastery (level F), sword Mastery (level E)

[enhanced] killing skill (level a -), Yin Yang hand (Level B +), echo of Doom (level S +), crystallography (level s), analytic horizon (level SS), mindfulness (level SS), soul cooking (level S -)

……

Fencing Mastery (level F)?

Fencing proficiency (level E)?

Yilin looked at it several times.

He felt,

These two low-level skills, which are not easy to draw, are likely to be cast by pearls and pearls.

"I'm in the wrong place."

Yilin had no choice but to take a glance in the direction where mileen was.

He suddenly had a feeling,

These two passive skills seem to be an illusion specially reserved for millian.