Infinity Throne

The rotating sickle whizzed across Yi Lin's neck.

Easily like tearing a piece of paper.

Yi Lin was stunned, her movements completely frozen.

A trace of exhaustion flashed in Yu Meng's eyes.

But he still breathed a sigh of relief and laughed happily.

But the next moment.

Before the smile on Yu Meng's face could fully bloom, the crisp sound of a bullet being loaded came from behind his head.

"Maybe you're right. But so what?"

boom!

As the voice behind his head appeared, in front of Yu Meng's eyes, "Yi Lin" whose neck was cut off by a sickle was shattered into countless pieces like glass, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

is fake!

when?

The smile on Yu Meng's face froze, but she reacted very quickly. Almost as soon as she confirmed that Yi Lin in the distance was an "illusion", Yu Meng did not hesitate, and instantly used the maximum power, centered on herself, to erupt a high-density shock wave. He wanted to use this to throw Yi Lin away who appeared behind him.

【Afterimage Magic】!

The special ability of Yi Lin's [Phantom Thief's Magic Cloak] allows Yi Lin to release a "magic afterimage" at the moment when Yu Meng thinks he has succeeded. At the same time, the main body activates [Shadow Kill] and [Shadow Follower], and in a short time In a short time, he circled behind Yu Meng.

As a high-level spiritual apostle, Yu Meng is also an extraordinary apostle who has broken through the first level of spiritual lock. When she is fully focused and highly concentrated, Yi Lin may not be able to completely hide her from her perception. But at the moment when she thought she had succeeded, her spirit relaxed, and for a moment she ignored the threat from behind because of the immediate gain.

No one knows stealth better than him!

In an instant, when Yu Meng broke out, it was like a missile fell from the sky and landed here.

Centered around the place where the two of them were, everything around them, including the dolls and Zhao Yulong, were all blown away by the impact that Yu Meng unleashed.

The ground collapsed suddenly, and spider web-like cracks spread to all sides.

The surface of Yu Meng's body was covered with a high-density layer of "psychic power armor", which was invisible and colorless.

Yi Lin squinted her eyes for a moment and then sneered. Although words like "a dragon with scales will be angry if it touches it" would seem a bit ridiculous to describe Yi Lin's mood at this moment. But what has to be said is that when Yu Meng used the lives of Ling Yiyi and Mo Li to shake his mind, Yi Lin was already angry.

Yi Lin was very angry and the consequences were serious.

It is not impossible for Yi Lin to break through Yu Meng's "psychic power armor". Whether it is using the "Armor Breaking Technique" in the Crystal Pattern Technique, or using a super-charged bullet with a knowing blow, or directly hitting Yu Meng's face at close range and firing a [Annihilation of Annihilation] Grip] should be able to break through the "psychic power armor" on the surface of Yu Meng's body.

After all, Yi Lin had mastered this level of telekinesis "before" and knew its weaknesses.

It can be easily destroyed by breaking the face with a point, driving straight in, or by overcoming difficulties and riding the face with a big move.

But Yi Rin is angry now.

And angry.

Therefore, there is no need to give you face.

In the impact created by the power of telepathy, Yi Lin was pushed away a few meters, and then stabilized his figure. He remained motionless in the strong wind, as steady as an old dog.

Yu Meng had an outburst in panic, and it was out of necessity. After all, this crude use of telekinesis consumes a lot of money and causes too much waste.

But she couldn't help it. According to the special group's information, what was really scary about this man was that he was good at sneaking and liked to cut his throat with a knife.

His other spirit-possessed weapon, the bloody dagger, is his real trump card.

Since Yu Meng knew this information, of course he would not let Yi Lin get close to his back rashly.

No matter what, you can't let this man get around you!

This position is too dangerous!

But what Yu Meng didn't expect was that Yi Lin's "Blood Jasmine" was long gone. But perhaps it was Yi Lin who made a casual remark after Zhao Yulong arrived in Cangyang City, making everyone think that his usual "signature weapon" had not been shown yet.

Yu Meng was also cautious and proficient in deduction, and was always wary of Yi Lin's legendary sword.

What she never expected was...she was alert!

Yilin's blood jasmine has long been gone.

"Then don't blame me."

Yi Lin narrowed her eyes and laughed.

But this smile, in Yu Meng's eyes, gave rise to a kind of inner fear. This smile was unprotected.

"what are you up to?"

Yu Meng remained calm on the surface, controlling the scythe in the distance to return to defense as quickly as possible, but a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"What do you think?"

Yi Lin chuckled, and as her mind wandered, telekinesis condensed "fingers" and "slaps" around Yu Meng.

Although the power of telekinesis is invisible and colorless, the combat effectiveness among high-level spiritual apostles is the opposite. Everyone has unlocked telekinesis and the power of "spirit". Under perception, the shape and density of the opponent's telekinesis can be clearly reflected, leaving nothing to hide.

So when Yi Lin shaped her telekinesis into this weird shape, Yu Meng panicked a little.

"Big slap technique!"

"Big Finger Technique!"

Now that Yi Lin decisively ate the reward [Forbidden Fruit of Wisdom] given by Su Xiaosu in the "Capture Li Erpang Side Mission", her mental attributes skyrocketed. The already loose "spiritual lock" can hardly bring any hindrance to Yilin. The skyrocketing mental attributes have given Yi Lin a qualitative leap in her overall ability, which is no longer comparable to the original "harmony castrated version".

"go!"

Poke, poke, poke!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Strong fingers stabbed Yu Meng's "Psychic Power Armor" from all directions, and each "slap" was mercilessly slapped on Yu Meng's face.

Yu Meng thought that he could still block the wave, but he didn't expect that just after he was stabbed, the telekinetic armor on the surface cracked open and was full of cracks.

After a while, the mental power armor that Yu Meng had condensed in a hurry was completely shattered, leaving Yu Meng in a defenseless state as if he were naked in front of Yi Lin.

"No!"

"Don't come here!"

"Go away!"

"ah--"

Yu Meng's face turned red and purple, she gritted her teeth and let out a shrill scream, and her whole body twitched.

Not only that, Yi Lin was really angry and showed no mercy at all. I saw that Yu Meng's head was whipped to the left and right, making her hair disheveled and in an extremely miserable state. Her delicate face was also bruised and swollen, and blood dripped from her nose, corners of her mouth, and ears.

"it's over."

Yu Meng still wanted to gather a wave of offensive to counterattack, but as soon as she had the idea of ​​counterattack, Yi Lin had already noticed Yu Meng's little move. The triggers of the two guns rotated rapidly in the thumb, and psychic bullets were fired one after another.

Bang bang bang bang!

The joints of Yu Meng's limbs were shattered by bullets one after another, and he instantly collapsed on the spot.

After screaming for a while, Yu Meng lay on the ground and gritted his teeth, silently enduring the ravage from Yi Lin.

It seemed that due to the excessive mental fluctuations, Yu Meng could no longer maintain her skills. Each of the dolls disintegrated on the spot, turned into sand again, and disappeared.

The Night Dire lay on the ground, its armor plates torn to pieces, its headlights flashing, as if simulating breathing.

Oda Mai walked towards Yi Lin step by step, with many wounds all over her body, but looking at Oda Mai's expression, she didn't care, as if she was not the injured person.

When Oda Mai walked up to Yi Lin, she looked down at Yu Meng, whose limbs were stained with blood and lying limply on the ground, gritting her teeth and twitching, and raised the knife with her remaining left arm.

"No! Xiaomeng! Save someone under the knife!"

Zhao Yulong was a hundred meters away, using his remaining spiritual energy to stumble towards this side. His expression was horrified, and he shouted loudly to stop Oda Mai's move.

Oda Mai raised the knife high and prepared to chop it down hard, paused in the air, looked at Zhao Yulong, tilted her head, and slowly typed a question mark.

It seems to be asking:

If you don't kill this kind of woman, why don't you keep her for the New Year?

"No, don't kill her, don't kill her. What she did was actually not selfish at all. She just chose the wrong way."

Zhao Yulong begged.

Yi Lin was suspended in the air, with her feet about half a meter above the ground. With this condescending attitude, she looked at Zhao Yulong coldly and remained silent.

Seeing that Yi Lin didn't speak, Zhao Yulong felt that there was still room for improvement and quickly said:

"The team leader is not dead yet. There are no 100% unsolvable props in the trial. There must be a way to remove the 'aging potion' from the team leader's body. Moreover, this potion was obtained by Xiaomeng from a certain world. , and only Xiao Meng knows the ingredients of the aging potion best. Once Xiao Meng dies, the aging potion on the team leader may really be unsolvable!"

What Zhao Yulong said makes sense.

Yi Lin lowered his head. Mo Rendi, who had fallen to the ground, floated in front of several people under Yi Lin's control.

I saw that Mo Rendi had already lost consciousness, his breathing was weak, and his condition was obviously not good.

Hatred burst out in Yu Meng's eyes, and she was ready to use her last psychic energy to fight back while Yi Lin was distracted. But when she just raised her head hard and was about to make a move, a long knife appeared out of thin air, passed through Yu Meng's abdomen, and neatly pinned Yu Meng to the ground, unable to move.

His abdomen hurt again, and Yu Meng let out a muffled groan and fell back again.

Zhao Yulong's expression was extremely shocked when he saw that Yi Lin was so ruthless, as if he were another person.

"Antidote."

Yi Lin slowly descended and stepped on the end of the handle of the "Xiao Thirteen Brand Ancient Sword" that was nailed to Yu Meng's abdomen. This knife is not of much use at ordinary times, but at critical moments, it can be used to its best advantage if used to show off.

"There is no antidote to the aging potion!"

Yu Meng squeezed out this sentence.

"Yeah?"

The Destruction Revolver pointed at Yu Meng's eyebrows: "Goodbye then."

suddenly.

Yu Meng, whose face was covered in blood, looked fiercely at Yi Lin, who was above her belly. The anger and hatred in his eyes almost took shape: "If you kill me, you will regret it."

"oh?"

"Don't forget, the people you care about are still in the capital, thousands of miles away. If something happens, what can you do?"

"..."

"I have known for a long time that you left the dog and Pan Zhengyi in the laboratory to protect your women. But don't forget, even if the dog and Pan Zhengyi are apostles, I have ways to deal with them! You will definitely regret everything you do today!”

Bang bang bang!

"I've known it for a long time." Seeing Yu Meng becoming arrogant again, Yi Lin shot a few more shots at the wounds, immediately calming Yu Meng down. Yi Lin said slowly: "Oh, don't underestimate that stupid dog and Lao Pan."

"It's useless," Yu Meng smiled instead of being angry: "I don't look down on anyone, never. But..."

Yu Meng took a few deep breaths and suffered many injuries on her body, which made her very painful. But she started to laugh again: "What they will face this time is the wrath of the 'Emperor'!"

Yi Lin's expression changed slightly.