Infinity Throne

Yi Lin is very fast.

Xing Fei even tried his best to suck the breast, but he could only hang far behind Yi Lin's butt.

The steps of both of them have the shadow of the "Longyou Step" of the national fitness gymnastics.

Xing Fei couldn't run because his attributes couldn't keep up. There was nothing to say.

"As expected of the agility side."

Xing Fei sighed secretly in his heart.

The TV station is four stories high, and the paint on the exterior wall is peeling off into colorful shapes.

There is a transmission tower at the top.

There was a middle-aged security guard in a blue uniform at the door, with his belly puffed out and his head lowered. He squinted his eyes and fell asleep by the door.

——Actually already asleep.

Yi Lin directly activated [Following Like a Shadow] and slipped in.

Xing Fei panted slightly. Seeing that Yi Lin entered easily, he originally wanted to rush in bravely.

Unexpectedly, when he approached, the middle-aged security guard with a big belly opened his eyelids, raised his chin, suddenly took out an old-fashioned electric shock baton from behind, and looked at Xing Fei with a stern look: "Stop, stop! Damn it! Who are you? Are you not allowed to enter the TV station?"

Ah this?

Xing Fei pointed at the back of Yi Lin who had just left: "Are you so blind? You pretended not to see such a big person passing by? Are you targeting me?"

The security guard shook his head. He was smart and would not be easily fooled by Xing Fei. He glared at Xing Fei, turned on the electric shock baton switch, and said fiercely: "Quick, get out of here."

Xing Fei sighed, but he had no choice but to take out a pair of snow-white gloves and put them on slowly.

The backs of the gloves are engraved with round and delicate patterns, and the texture is as detailed as a fingerprint.

"You forced me to take action. Why bother? Why bother? Wouldn't it be nice to sleep well?"

While talking.

Xing Fei looked helpless and pressed his gloved hands to the ground.

"Refined!"

After Yi Lin entered the radio station.

It was found that the place was in a mess. Various people wearing work clothes lay scattered in the corridor, spread in a pool of blood, and they had already turned into corpses.

"late."

Yi Lin frowned, and with one glance, he roughly guessed what happened. The trio's behavior was so violent. After learning through other means that a certain radio host was named "Green", they came to the door in the most brutal way without saying a word.

"There's some trouble now."

Yi Lin quickly walked through the corridor, his eyes casually passing through the corpses. He saw that some of the corpses had twisted limbs, some had a prismatic blood hole in their carotid artery, and some even had their heads smashed flat, with white flowers all over them. His brains burst out, and the red and white liquid mixed into a lump, which was very dazzling.

"Three close combat types."

"Two of them should be apostles on the strength side. One is good at fighting with fists and kicks, one is good at using heavy weapons, and the other one is interesting and has some similarities to my habits...most likely an apostle on the agility side."

"This style is very much like that of mercenaries, leaving no one alive along the way."

Yi Lin quickly concluded the rough configuration of the trio. While Xing Fei was away, Yi Lin did not continue to pretend to be "agile", and her telekinesis spread and penetrated the floor partitions. Wherever the perception reaches, all movement and stillness are clearly discernible, all in Yi Lin's mind.

After a while.

"On the top floor!"

It's strange to say that there was so much movement inside that the security guard at the door could still sleep like a bird.

But perhaps because of this, he escaped with a small life.

The internal structure of the TV station is complex, perhaps because there was no scientific planning for the corridor structure when the building was built, and it was expanded roughly several times later. The old and new corridors are intertwined. If it were not for the acquaintances within the TV station, this safe passage would be light. It took me a long time to look for it.

The point is, there is no elevator.

Yi Lin was thinking, and without stopping, she went directly to the top floor.

As soon as she arrived at the top floor, Yi Lin saw the two apostles wearing black vests. One wore a steel glove, and the other held a huge hammer. They were opening the doors of each room and searching each room skillfully.

Wherever the two of them passed, screams could be heard, and soon the screams stopped abruptly.

Yi Linnian's power perception spread.

suddenly.

The mottled shadows on the wall twisted strangely.

The shadow quickly condensed into a slender figure.

A woman wearing a black vest, with uneven texture, emerged from the shadows without warning or making any sound.

The dark upper body was still "shadowed", while the lower body was strangely integrated into the shadow of the wall. He held a bright prismatic thorn in his hand and stabbed the side of Yi Lin's neck accurately.

This stab was as fast as lightning. It struck and killed almost the moment the shadow appeared. It seemed that he did not intend to leave Yi Lin any chance to counterattack, so that he could succeed with one blow.

Shadow gliding?

Yi Lin's eyes narrowed.

I didn't expect to see this skill here.

The telekinetic perception that is unlocked in advance can be regarded as a plug-in at this level. Within the scope of perception, every bit of change is in the perception and cannot be escaped.

In an instant, Yi Lin crushed the card with his backhand when the military thorn attacked, and the dark red short knife stood with the military thorn without any fancy.

The two knives fought each other, and there was only a crisp "ding" sound between the two, but they did not engage for too long, and the knives separated at the touch of each other.

After the other party fought with Yi Lin, a trace of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes during the brief contact.

She didn't seem to expect that Yi Lin could block her killer attack in this situation, and she was quite surprised.

Since the other party took the initiative to kill him, Yi Lin had no intention of being polite.

Seeing that the woman missed a hit, she escaped instantly and merged into the wall again, turning into a twisted black shadow, quickly sliding on the wall and twisting away.

Yi Lin just raised his hand, predicted the shadow's route, and aimed at the wall.

And at the end of the corridor.

Two men in vests, already dragging a man covered in blood, were walking slowly twenty meters away.

"No! Who are you? Damn it, you can't do this! I'm a celebrity in Green Town, how much do you want? It's easy to say, easy to say..."

The man who was dragged along the ground by the two men in vests let out a frightened scream. As the two muscular men dragged him, a sticky blood trail appeared on the ground.

Yi Lin looked down.

The screaming man was the same as what he had seen on the old black and white TV, with strangely proportioned facial features, a long grinning mouth, and dark eyes... But when he screamed, he was not much different from ordinary people.

The shadows behind the two men in vests squirmed, and a woman emerged from the shadows.

"Ha, seventy-three, you actually missed it? This is not like your usual style."

The man in the vest holding a sledgehammer has strong muscles all over his body, like cast steel, glowing faintly.

Such a strong physique is only slightly worse than Su Xiaosu.

It was obviously a sarcastic tone, but the Sledgehammer Man said it in such a hearty tone, but it made no one feel any disgust at all.

The woman known as "Seventy-Three" had a scar on her face that stretched from the corner of her eye, across the bridge of her nose, to her mouth, completely ruining her originally pretty face. But with this scar, it doesn't look too ugly, but makes Qi San more heroic.

It gives the impression of a strong man among women, or a strong man with two extra lumps of flesh on his chest.

"Shut up, Eighty-One."

It was the remaining man in the vest who spoke. His expression was as hard as a knife, and his face was as cold as ice that could not be melted. He loosened his fists wearing stainless steel gloves, dropped "Green" at his feet, and stomped on Green's chest.

There was a crunching sound from where the poor host was stepped on, and he screamed in pain, making a sound like a slaughtered pig.

- He was the pig that was killed.

Yi Lin faced the trio from a distance, expressionless.

He looked thoughtfully at the "Green" being trampled under his feet twenty meters away.

At this time.

The sound of footsteps came from behind Yi Lin.

Xing Fei wore white gloves and fought all the way.

Although they were here to kill, they actually didn't do much. They just stared at the corpses on the road and felt a little nervous.

As soon as he arrived on the fourth floor, Xing Fei saw the confrontation between Yi Lin and the trio.

"What the hell? What's going on?"

Xing Fei pushed up his glasses, his expression first showed surprise, then solemnity, and then helplessness.

"That guy's Green is that person at his feet?"

Yi Lin smiled: "Probably."

Xing Fei walked slowly to Yi Lin's side, staring at the movements of the three people opposite him, not daring to move.

After all, the opponent seems to have a large population and has an advantage.

And he is fierce and vicious, unlike a weak scumbag.

etc.

Xing Fei glanced at Yi Lin again expressionlessly.

In terms of ferocious spirits, ours seems to be not bad either.

Xing Fei felt relieved instantly.

Yi Lin's expression also gave Xing Fei a hint that "the situation is still under control."

"Snatch it or not?"

Xing Fei asked.

Yi Lin stared at the opposite side without moving his eyes and asked, "What are you grabbing?"

"BOSS!"

Yi Lin smiled: "Why do you think it's just a BOSS? Have you ever seen such a weak BOSS?"

"Uh...not really."

"That's fine then."

Xing Fei was still a little unwilling: "Are we just going to give up?"

Yi Lin raised her chin slightly but said nothing.

While Yi Lin was having a quick conversation with Xing Fei.

opposite.

"Seventy-three, how does it feel?"

The Seventy-Third General stabbed his backhand behind his back and said in a low voice: "If you can block my one-shot kill when I activate 'Shadow Sliding' in a hurry, the opponent's agility attribute is definitely not weak. In this level, it is above average. According to the feedback from the Army Spur, the opponent’s strength attributes should be slightly worse than mine.”

Eighty-one laughed, carried the hammer lightly on his shoulder, and said: "Fifty-six, the task is almost completed, why are you asking these questions? Those two boys look quite smart, and they shouldn't do anything stupid. Come on. Even if there is... won't that be the end of it if you smash it to death?"

In a group of three, it seems that the smaller the number, the more say they have.

Fifty-six pondered for a moment, looking at Yi Lin from a distance, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yi Lin suddenly sighed and said, "Forget it."

Xing Fei: "?"

"Let's go."

After Yi Lin finished speaking, she turned and left.

Xing Fei was confused.

But Yi Lin was ready to retreat, so it was naturally impossible for him to stay where he was, otherwise he would fall into a box in a matter of seconds.

There would not be such harmony among the apostles.

Three against one... Only a fool would not take action.

After Yi Lin and Xing Fei left.

Eighty-one did not have any surprises and said with a smile: "Look, they said the other party is smart. Pure power is so unpretentious and boring. Okay, finish the task quickly and go back to wash up and sleep. Before I came in, there were The two ladies are taking a shower in the next room, so going back now can help them relax."

Fifty-six looked solemn.

No words were spoken.

But his actions replaced any words.

The next second.

He raised his feet high and stamped them down hard.

There was only a click, and "Green", who was lying on his back, only had time to let out a sharp scream, which suddenly stopped in an instant. His chest was trampled down, and he became silent for a second.

--died.

This Green is dead.

Thanks to the boss of "Centipede Jing" for opening a trumpet account and giving Poujie Baiyi a leader! Must be updated! Thanks for the support!