Infinity Throne

Yi Lin rushed to the sky.

In this trial, during the more than 300 days of farming trial, Yi Lin not only realized the "free method", obtained a bunch of "rare equipment", and ate a few epic fruits, etc. In addition, the biggest harvest is the [Perfect Grade Crystal] buried deep in the farm cellar, which cannot be filled in the storage space. The quantity is so unimaginable that it can only be weighed in tons.

Once all the energy contained in tons of crystals is stimulated using appropriate methods, a conservative estimate may be able to destroy a Haiting city.

A warehouse of perfect crystals was scattered around as if they were free.

The crystals are like satellites, spinning and circling around Yi Lin.

The "circuits" of light flowing are quietly connected between crystals.

At this moment, Yilin seemed to have become the incarnation of light and a messenger of justice, with bright light shining all over her body. He is surrounded by a huge "ball of light".

Yi Lin wasn't sure what those pale palms were.

If it looks familiar, it is the universal death flag that Yi Lin almost triggered inadvertently during the trial of Styx Junior High School - it was a "white finger" that was countless times larger than these palms. The thousands of pale palms that broke through the mage's "dimensional mirror" felt similar to the fingers that appeared in the Styx Junior High School trial, giving Yi Lin a similar feeling.

The only difference is that the shock brought by that finger is more real and desperate. The sky was filled with dust and desolation.

However, apart from the different levels, Yi Lin believed that there must be some kind of connection between them.

It's just that now is not the time to delve into what kind of monsters these pale hands are or where they come from.

"Free Method·Crimson Thunder--shoot indiscriminately!"

Rays of red lightning shot out from the ball of light around Yi Lin.

Those pale palms looked like mad dogs, with their fingers opening and closing in a very vulgar manner.

The red lightning was derived from the mage's favorite spell "Bosak's Thunder", but it was mixed with a little bit of Yi Lin's understanding and improvement.

It became like this.

The moment a large, mighty red lightning, almost as thick as the mouth of a bowl, came into contact with the palm that formed a white wave, it dissipated silently, without any undulations as imagined.

"No, no more!"

Yi Lin gritted his teeth.

He is on full fire now.

Whether it is its own attributes or the "crystal" energy it relies on.

He was certain that, except for the "Knights of the Apocalypse" that Yi Lin could not fathom, no apostle he knew could survive this wave of firepower.

Maybe if Mo Ren Enemy comes, he will be beaten to pieces.

But those red lightnings, that "Free Method·Crimson Thunder" disappeared in an instant!

"call--"

Bai Xiaoyi, Nie Hongxiu, and Gayageumimei appeared behind Yi Lin at the same time.

"Wandering Arms!"

Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu knew that Yi Lin was in danger. Without saying a word, they turned into a red and white light, covering Yi Lin's body, and turned into psychic weapons that could increase dodge, agility, and quick reflexes.

"farmer!"

The Supreme Mage stood on the star. He saw Yi Lin working so hard above his head, using all his strength to resist the pale palms that appeared strangely for him. While being deeply moved, in addition to shouting Yi Lin's nickname, Don't know what to say.

"Do your thing and get out of this world!"

Yi Lin lowered his voice and roared at the Supreme Mage, like a trapped beast, a dead soldier, or a madman.

"Use that move! Master!"

"I agree."

Bai Xiaoyi's anxious voice and Nie Hongxiu's cold voice sounded in Yi Lin's ears almost in no particular order.

After more than 300 days of trials, Yi Lin worked hard day and night, and kept going to the mines day and night to spawn monsters. Finally, Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi felt at home, and the level of the possessed spirit was once again raised to a higher level. .

"good."

Yi Lin did not hesitate, and the revolvers in both hands turned into liquid in Yi Lin's palms. Yi Lin's hands seemed to be holding two vortexes. He suddenly clapped his palms together and slapped the two vortexes together.

Pa~

Yi Lin clenched her hands for a moment.

There was a strange sound in my ears.

"Oh~"

"Hey."

Forget it, never mind.

It was his first time to use this move, so he was not proficient at it, which was normal.

The two-color liquid stream quickly formed, stretched, and widened in Yi Lin's hands.

After a moment, the two revolvers merged in Yi Lin's hands and turned into a long-barreled cannon with a total length of nearly two meters.

"die!"

"boom!!!!"

Full power!

emission!

In an instant, artillery fire drowned everything in front of Yi Lin's eyes.

The same moment.

The Supreme Mage looked confused, and his curly hair was blown to the back of his head by the wind pressure caused by the cannon firing, exposing the high hairline on the edge of his forehead.

His spell-casting movements also paused for a moment.

The cannon continued to fire, unusually long-lasting.

But the cost of firing the giant cannon was that in addition to taking away a huge amount of Yilin's spiritual energy, the light ball around Yilin, which was composed of thousands of perfect crystals, was also weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few seconds later, thousands of perfect crystals were consumed in just a few seconds, turning into specks of light dust that scattered around Yi Lin.

And just after Yi Lin used his trump cards one after another, and consumed a huge amount of crystal reserves, he tore the crack from the sky, until Yi Lin struggled to hold on until now, it only took just thirty seconds. The last time has passed.

In these short thirty seconds, Yi Lin's spiritual energy was consumed by more than half. Excluding the ones used by the Supreme Mage to build the cross-border teleportation array, the perfect crystals he used to output alone were worth nearly a thousand and five dollars. Hundreds!

One thousand five hundred!

What a terrifying number this is!

Before using the [Gem Copying Machine] to copy so many gems, Yi Lin never thought that she would be able to spend so much money on perfect crystals.

The sky was completely flooded by the bright and dazzling artillery fire.

But that dazzling light only existed for three seconds.

Three seconds later, the barrel-thick light cannon trajectory shrank by half in an instant.

Yi Lin's eyes widened and she thought, "Fuck."

The number of those thousands of pale palms did not decrease at all due to Yi Lin's outrageous output ability.

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

Countless palms, densely packed, formed a team and lay in the light of Yi Lin's cannon.

It was precisely because of the existence of those palms that Yi Lin used thousands of perfect-level crystals to fire a shot, which exhausted the energy in advance.

It was obviously a dripping artillery fire that had no substance and could not be seen or touched. At this moment, under the "caress" of those palms, it looked like a popsicle stick or a long biscuit. Every time you touch it with your hand, a pit will be dug out of the gunfire, and if you touch it again, another pit will be made.

Under the slow-motion playback of [Analytical Vision], Yi Lin suddenly understood what inhuman things those palms had done to his cannon.

"They ate up all my cannons!"

Yi Lin subconsciously exhaled these words.

But for a moment, thinking about it carefully, something was wrong.

Those are hands, not mouths, so how can you eat them?

Played in slow motion, the action of those white palms eroding the energy cannon gave Yi Lin the feeling more like... obliteration!

correct!

It's obliteration!

With a gentle touch, it turns into nothingness!

Some of the pale palms floated towards the mage after wiping out the energy cannon that Yi Lin had finally squeezed out.

Thousands of pale palms, when moving, the scene is particularly spectacular. It looks like a terrifying plankton, drifting with the current, moving in the light, and converging into a white tsunami that can swallow everything and obliterate everything.

"Their target is indeed the mage!"

Yi Lin began to sweat on his forehead.

There are still psychic values.

But in a short period of time, the consumption was too intense, giving Yi Lin the illusion of exhaustion.

The field of vision in front of him shook slightly, and afterimages appeared.

Black blood overflowed from the corners of Yi Lin's eyes.

This is a side effect of [Analytical Vision]. Although this is an ability that is infinitely close to "precognition" that Yilin realized when he broke through the agility and mental locks, this ability is not without consumption. The more he uses [Analytical Vision] in a short period of time, his vision will be greatly weakened.

This weakening of "vision" is not entirely reflected in intuitive binocular vision. Even the perception of mental power was obviously affected.

And at this time.

The Supreme Mage looked at Yi Lin who was using novel moves one after another. He didn't care to call him awesome. He was focused on sensing the "feeling" leaking from the cracks in space to locate the "coordinates" of the world he was in. . The mage's heart was clear at this moment. Yi Lin looked awesome now, but the pale palm that appeared strangely from the crack in space was not something easy to deal with.

The two of them are in an extremely dangerous situation.

If it doesn't go well, both of them may die!

The mage lowered his head, his face as sinking as water. It was rare for him to show such a serious expression.

suddenly,

The Supreme Mage howled and turned his hands, three times to the left and three times to the right. His movements were as steady as an old dog, like a novice apprentice who had just started.

Finally, a circle of light bursting with orange-red sparks was pulled out by the Supreme Mage amidst countless calls!

Circle, come on! ! !

Coming, coming, coming!

The feeling is coming!

"Xiao Mei!"

"Yes, Rin-kun!"

Gayageumimi quickly changed into the newly unlocked mysterious surprise appearance.

Yi Lin looked embarrassed, and he didn't have time to scold Gayageumimi for appearing so suddenly and without any psychological preparation.

Forget it, I can’t care about that now!

hateful!

He gently picked at the [Laughter Mask] that was close to his forehead with one hand. Black and white suddenly became the only colors in front of Yi Lin.

"Evil thoughts space!"

A pale palm rushed towards the Supreme Mage. Under the influence of Yi Lin's ability, it appeared in the subspace that was only black and white in an instant.

Faced with the terrifying ability of those palms to "obliterate", Yi Lin had no confidence that she could rely on the equipment capabilities of the Laughing Mask to trap them in this subspace. But the mage's circle has been successfully created. According to Yi Lin's professional understanding, as long as the teleportation circle can be created, it means that the mage has successfully located "a certain coordinate."

As long as you can block them for a while, even if it's just for a while, it's enough for a skilled mage!

Just a few seconds is enough!