Infinity Throne

clang!

An ordinary psychic bullet hit Zhen Xianhui's forehead.

Leave a small hole.

But the bullet was deflected!

The real and fake Yi Lin took action at the same time and said, "Who can you send it to?" which scared Zhen Xianhui.

He thought he was dead.

After being able to deflect Yi Lin's bullet with her stainless steel forehead, Zhen Xianhui was overjoyed.

It turns out I can! It turns out I can do it too!

Sure enough!

"Sorry, there was a mistake. It's this way."

But Zhen Xianhui's ecstatic emotions had not yet had time to flood her face and show it.

Yi Lin smiled and raised the [Destruction Revolver] in his right hand, and the bright bullets flickered in the barrel.

The point is…breathe!

Breathwork!

Break the defense!

This bullet has been stored for a while, and its power is barely acceptable.

"I, Zhen Xian——"

boom!

No more.

With the death of Zhen Xianhui, the two-meter-high muscle ghosts behind him, covered with festering "tumors", turned into ashes.

"grass!"

Shinji Kudo was a little slow at the start.

When the two of them turned and fired at the same time, with his speed and reaction, he stopped and turned around in the air in an instant, running faster than anyone else.

Irin Muto held a black spear in both hands, and the bullets missed.

This wave of attacks ended in vain.

It ended with the death of Zhen Xianhui.

Yi Lin slowly typed a question mark.

What did that Tie Gupao really say before he died just now?

Really realistic?

Really conspicuous?

So fresh?

What the hell.

Forget it, never mind.

Death is like a lamp going out.

Let him go in peace.

…

[Killing Skill] is the first enhancement that Yilin learned.

Nie Xiu had been learning it for who knows how many years, and when Yi Lin was learning it, it wasn't too difficult.

It usually looks inconspicuous and doesn't seem to be of much use. The breathable method has long been imprinted in his bones. He has special effects on defensive skills. When encountering such iron bumps, he used to hit them one by one with a knife, but now he can hit them one by one with a gun. There is not much difference.

"You don't have much spiritual power left, do you?"

Muto Irin slowed down, walking down the stairs step by step, as if stepping on the air.

"You know full well that their target is me."

Yi Lin did not answer and changed the topic.

"You also know that I can't let you die. If you die, it means I die."

The two of them spoke to each other.

A weird conversation is going on.

But the mutual testing and attacks between the two of them became more and more intense.

Yi Lin did not use any skills.

Each skill consumes a fixed amount of spiritual energy.

Although Yilin's spiritual energy value is more than two thousand, coupled with the extremely high mental attributes after breaking the first layer of locks, the spiritual energy value naturally recovers very quickly, and he cannot resist the high-intensity release of skills in a short period of time. Just now, Yi Lin's action of killing one person in the middle of the apostles seemed like an understatement, but it was the result of him using [Shadow Kill] many times.

Muto Irin possesses all of Yirin's memories, and naturally also knows Yirin's spiritual energy value and attributes. If Yilin guessed correctly, Muto Yirin could even calculate his current remaining spiritual energy value to the nearest ten digits. He did not doubt this, because if he could do it himself, so could Irin Muto.

This is a game.

A game between oneself and oneself.

Yi Lin still hasn't thought of how to kill her "ghost".

The ghost was born from his own obsession, and his obsession is to "live". This obsession cannot be defeated or erased. In fact, it is very simple to "kill" Muto Irin. All it takes is to completely clear away the corresponding "obsession", but Yi Lin can't do that.

Hatred, fear, anger can all be eliminated. But just "survive" is not enough. Denying this obsession is tantamount to denying the meaning of Yilin's survival.

He didn't know how to deceive his heart and tell him not to live.

The above logic sounds complicated, but in fact, it is a logical relationship that is easy to figure out. This was also Yi Lin's biggest headache in this trial.

unless……

The two hit each other from the ground to the ground.

At the end of this trial, Yi Lin became the only one to show off.

If this group of people can get out alive, maybe Yi Lin will have a resounding nickname in the industry as "The only one with beautiful limbs".

No matter who is fighting the BOSS, or the BOSS, it is him.

"Speaking of which," Xu Jingjing looked blankly at the sky. She had already defeated one person and one ghost who could not intervene at all. She thought about the main mission over and over again and muttered to herself: "What is our main mission three?"

Li Changge walked over leisurely: "Destroy Gayageum Mei."

Xu Anjing pointed to the sky: "But why do I feel that the boss in the end is the president himself?"

Li Changge thought of his first meeting and every detail with Tashi Lin, and his expression showed a bit of embarrassment: "You will get used to this kind of thing in the future."

Xu Jingjing: "...???"

Something is wrong with Li Changge.

"Forget it, I'm not joking." Li Changge hugged Wang Tiandi and didn't dare to let go. His expression and tone became serious: "You think you can think of it, but the president will not think of it?"

"What's the meaning?"

Li Changge's eyes were deep, he hugged Wang Tiandi tightly, touched the dog's head with one hand, and quietly stepped back a certain distance. He looked down at the deep black water under his feet for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the giant black ball in the distance: "And you have Didn’t find a thing.”

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xu Jingjing was angry.

Although he is not the president, he has learned to speak like a president.

Looking for insertion?

I'll go to heaven if I give you some face, right?

"..., after the false president started to flutter, those ghosts never came back to life."

"What?"

Xu Jingjing followed Li Changge's gaze, and she subconsciously pulled out a few arrows and held them in her hand. She looked around and realized that what Li Changge said was true. It seems that since the appearance of Irin Muto, the ghosts who died in the aftermath of the fight between Irin and Muto Irin have never been resurrected as before.

Until the place became more and more empty, others gradually noticed this strange thing.

Look down.

Xu Jingjing woke up suddenly, and her feet... didn't know when they started to dry up!

The black water is silent, making no waves, quietly gathering on the giant black ball!

The size of the giant black ball has obviously shrunk compared to the original size!

"Then let's..."

When Li Changge is serious, he can actually be used as a sidekick and occasionally give useful opinions. This makes Xu Jingjing, who has always called Li Changge a "scumbag", look up to the big star with admiration. As a result, a large number of "Jingjing monsters" standing around were turning into blood one by one, perhaps because of Xu Jingjing's change of mind, and rejoined the giant black ball.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange.

All of a sudden, except for the real and fake Yi Lin, who was making a crackling sound in the air, everyone else became idle.

They are neither above nor below, which is very embarrassing.

Kudo Shinji returned to his original position.

He was frightened.

It shouldn't be like this.

Where is the boss of this trial?

Why is no one paying attention to BOSS?

How could a good apostle get into a fight with his own demon?

Isn’t it said that good ghosts don’t attack the main body?

What's going on with Yi Lin's ghost?

Why is that ghost special?

All living people think differently.

Li Changge suppressed his trembling legs and chuckled: "The ball is obviously absorbing these 'nutrients' to grow. This is also the reason why the fake president said before that the world is dyed black. We are all attracted by him. Liar. It's too late to say anything now. They have attacked that ball long ago. It is indestructible, and softness overcomes hardness. It cannot be beaten or poked. All we can do is wait--"

Li Changge hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Click."

The black sphere, dozens of meters above the ground, suspended in mid-air, with its surface flowing slowly like liquid, made a crisp sound.

Not scientific.

This unscientific.

Although it looks like a liquid, why does it make the sound of a solid cracking?

"Click."

The noise started again.

"Fuck! This ball is going to burst!"

Xiang Batian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He reacted faster than anyone with agility. He swayed, stepped on the ground, and quickly retreated behind Li Changge and the dog, looking straight at the slippery eggshell. The cracked black sphere roared.

In order to prevent Xu Jingjing and Li Changge from starting a fight without respecting martial ethics, he ran away and said: "The trial is important! Let's turn the war into friendship for the time being! Almost all our teammates are dead! Truce! Fight the BOSS first! Unify the outside world! Unify the outside world! Unify the outside world. Big deal. Girl!"

Chen Xiaoxiao, Qu Youlian, Zhuo Buqun and other few remaining apostles also reacted when they heard Xiang Batian's voice.

The black sphere that had been growing silently finally made some movement.

This movement was nothing but a startling movement, and everyone's expressions changed.

Now they don't care about the hatred of life and death. After all, their previous team was also formed temporarily and did not have many bonds. Their teammates died in Yi Lin's hands, and they couldn't express any hatred or anger. Everything was focused on the trial, and their own lives were obviously more important.

In the early stages of the version update, the team mode is a new thing. The teams of Xiang Batian, Chen Xiaoxiao, Qu Youlian and others were all temporarily pulled out. It’s hard to say if the relationship will deepen in the future. At this stage, revenge for teammates and the like are things only people with a weak brain can do.

"good!"

Xu Jingjing pointed at the tip of Xiang Batian's arrow. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately changed the direction. Even if Xiang Batian was slow for a second, Xu Anjing's arrow would have been shot out without hesitation. And it was still the kind of random poisonous arrow that Xu Anjing had no idea what kind of poison was quenched in it after she shot it out, and even she herself had no cure for it.

Li Changge was dumbfounded.

A second ago, he was saying that the ball was indestructible, that softness could overcome hardness, and that it was unbreakable.

But it cracked in the next second.

This feeling of being slapped in the face by reality...how is it a bit addictive!

in the air.

As the black sphere cracked.

Muto Yirin, who was fighting with Yilin, changed his expression slightly.

He said softly: "Lost."

Yi Lin frowned.

"Kakaka-"

There are constant cracks on the black sphere.

suddenly.

A soft light burst out from the crack.

A gap suddenly opened on the surface of the black sphere.

A petite and frail figure covered in blood lay on a domineering black motorcycle. He was dying and was sent out.

It’s Oda Mai!

She came out of it!

Yi Lin made several complicated gestures towards Nightmare.

Nightmare understood instantly.

Peipianpipian was spraying exhaust gas and preparing to fly towards Yilin, asking for some good fuel to take a sip.

"there!"

With a dark face, Yi Lin pointed in the direction of Li Changge, Wang Tiandi, and Xu Jingjing.

Night Dire: "..."

After Oda Mai broke the ball.

Muto Yirin stopped the telekinetic exchange with Yilin, stepped on the invisible stairs, and stepped on the cracked sphere.

He gently touched the air beside him, and his movement was like stroking the soft hair of a child.

"We've still reached this point,"

Muto Yirin squinted his eyes, looked at Yirin who had not fallen in the air, and asked:

"You can probably guess what I'm going to do next, right?"

Yi Lin couldn't laugh, not even a little bit.

Because he did guess what Irin Muto wanted to do next, so he could only nod: "Yes, this is the worst development."

Muto Irin smiled happily:

"It's not me who's wrong, it's the world!"