Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Guess? There is no need to guess at all.

Looking at the blood droplets shattered from the chains, and then looking at the teammates who had been in sight without any harm, how could the group of reincarnations not realize at this time that Lincoln had just disappeared and the target he was targeting?

Not any of them now, but the assassin who has been hiding his existence from beginning to end, wandering outside the crowd like a ghost.

If it were in the past, the assassin would undoubtedly be the safest, because teammates could not detect his presence, especially the enemies.

But this time, they met Lincoln. The ghost-like invisible disguise was of no use in Lincoln's eyes. He used the assassin's method to disappear in front of everyone, and then came behind the assassin.

Follow his own path.

The assassin's superb concealment skills became the cause of his death. Until the moment he fell completely, no reincarnation could see him, and disappearing from the sight of his teammates made him unable to be seen.

Hua Yuan's lens was locked, so that the chance of saving her life was completely lost.

But it doesn't matter. The assassin's attack methods are too monotonous. Everyone has seen that his attack methods are weak. Even if he dies in front of everyone, Hua Yuan will not waste the opportunity on him.

As assassins, their attacks cannot be effective against people. As assassins, they cannot hide their whereabouts in front of the enemy. When the two most important skills have been declared ineffective, Hua Yuan and the others will naturally not think of rescuing her.

An insignificant person.

The assassin died, and until the moment of death, his body was not revealed in the deep space. It can be said that he had practiced his concealment methods into the seams of his bones.

Holding the chain half hidden in the void in his hand, Lincoln stood upright and faced the reincarnations in front of him: "Kill one. Now, are you ready? You are going to kill the second one."

The mage seemed to be deeply stimulated by Lincoln's words. The expression on his face froze, and the magic power in his body instantly froze, forcing the colorful clouds above his head that were already collapsing to condense out again.

Indescribable images were reflected in their pupils, completely submerging the world in their eyes. But just when they were shocked by this gorgeous change, a pair of big hands suddenly tore the dreamy picture into pieces.

Come on.

The extreme energy torrent failed to harm Lincoln at all, but the terrifying energy fluctuations that escaped directly broke the chain in his hand. Only half of the chain in his hand was left, and it was still of different lengths.

Sometimes, the more devastating an attack is, the more plain and simple it is.

"Still trying? Energy attacks are useless to me." Lincoln smiled and reached out to grab the beam, but the next time, the mental power that was just constantly probing his brain became extremely concentrated.

In reality, he blocked his raised arm in the air for a moment.

Chaos beams roared through the air like a train, and after that, the mage disappeared completely.

Lincoln raised the half-broken chain and looked at it, then waved his hand slightly and threw it aside, so that it finally disappeared again: "Although it couldn't kill me, an attack of this level,

It's more than enough to kill anyone else, but don't you see that you, the mage, are actually the strongest?"

The mage's breathing quickened, and he pointed his fingers in the air, and magic points combined with runes were instantly built in the air. Then the power of the elements boiled, turning into a chaotic beam and bombarding Lincoln directly.

The energy hidden in the cells was released, and the terrifying collision instantly completely extinguished the energy beam.

Being stared at by Lincoln's playful eyes, the muscles in the mage's body couldn't help but tighten, and the pores on his body began to shrink at this moment. An indescribable feeling of danger enveloped him, as if being stared at was an uncomfortable thing.

Something that will lead to death, but is better than death.

Smashing it down directly is the most impeccable attack with no blind spots.

The essence of a magician is just a variety of uses of magic power, but with such a huge accumulation of energy, it is not necessary to use spells to reconstruct it, because there is no spell that can reconstruct such a massive amount of energy at once.

Looking at the sharp and restrained beam of light roaring towards him, the mage's eyes widened, but his body could no longer move at all, because the terrifying mental power released by Lincoln directly pinned him to the spot unable to move.

In this short moment, the seemingly non-threatening beam of light directly hit Lincoln.

"It's pretty good."

The two needle-pointed energy against the wheat awns made the colorful clouds emit dangerous auras, but the mage ignored it and violently controlled it and smashed it in the direction of Lincoln.

The world fell into silent silence, and at the same time, colors that were so gorgeous that human eyes and words could not describe spread out in front of us.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see the essential laws of the world's operation. The veins of energy flow were so clear, as if they were magnified and slowed down before their eyes.

boom!

Before the mage finished speaking, he saw Lincoln directly constructing the method he had used before in the air using exactly the same technique as himself.

This was an indescribable feeling. For the first time, Lincoln saw the scene where his biological force field was broken. The raging torrent directly hit his body, wearing away all his flesh and blood.

"How is this possible?!" The mage looked at Lincoln, who seemed to be unharmed, dumbfounded: "This shouldn't be possible."

The moment the light dissipated, flesh and blood resurrected, Lincoln looked at them and smiled: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that you could actually hurt me! Not bad, very good!"

Hua Yuan tried to resurrect the mage from the mirror, and during this brief gap, Lincoln's eyes looked directly back at the telepathic master who had been using his mental power to interfere with and spy on him.

The overwhelming pressure hit his brain like a tsunami.

The huge pressure increased the pressure inside her brain like the hydraulic oil of a hydraulic machine. Finally, the fragile skull could no longer withstand the terrifying pressure and exploded with a bang.

And just when the body of the spiritual master staggered and fell, the mage had just stepped out of the mirror.

Lincoln looked at the corpse on the ground and smiled at Hua Yuan, who had another mirror fragment stabbed on his body: "Another one dies, do you want to resurrect him?"