Chapter 1070 In a Certain Place I Left Behind on a Certain Day in a Certain Year
Yi Lin quickly dug out the memories he had almost forgotten in the corner. This is the practice room for everyone! In the capital! In Molly's lab! Here is...the past! He went back to the past No! Yi Lin suddenly understood, this is... what happened back then! Back then, he used the head of "Pan Zhengyi" to conduct experiments... er no, for treatment, trying to develop the stimulation ability of "chanting needles" ahead of time. After confirming that Pan Zhengyi's treatment was effective, Yi Lin tried to stick a needle in her head. Of course, this ability has been eliminated now. But Yi Lin still doesn't know what happened during the period when he was "absent". It turned out that during the short period of time when he stimulated his brain and lost his memory, he encountered an "invasion of the dead"! He was upper bodyed by his own "dead soul"! Why "What year and month is it now?" Yi Lin quickly shook Pan Zhengyi's stick and asked. "Hehehe..." As soon as she asked this question, Yi Lin regretted it. If Pan Zhengyi could answer questions normally, he would not be Pan Zhengyi. Pan Zhengyi smiled full of sand sculpture breath, he let Yi Lin pull the stick off, then raised his palms up, and started counting down. "Ten," "Nine," "Eight," Fuck! What Pan Zhengyi means is,
you have ten seconds
what can you do in ten seconds
wrong.
This is the past that has already happened, so Yi Lin should think back to what he left in front of Pan Zhengyi at this moment when he was here back then!
square and circle
By the way, he left "square" and "circle" in his notebook afterwards!
Later, Pan Xiaozheng told him clearly that he wrote it himself!
square and circle
"Fangyuan" is just a symbol without any meaning in itself. The point is, what is the deep meaning contained in "Fang Yuan".
Pan Zhengyi is still counting down.
"five,"
"Four,"
Yi Lin's palms were covered with cold sweat.
"three,"
Pan Zhengyi counted down to "three".
suddenly.
Pan Zhengyi raised his head, paused the countdown, and his expression changed.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie"
A strange smile appeared on Pan Zhengyi's face.
Like the "clown" in the circus, the corners of the split mouth are exaggerated and ferocious.
"It's 'coordinates', boy."
coordinate!
It's the coordinates!
He left "coordinates" here! The coordinates of "hell"!
"Pan Zhengyi! You are really an eternal god!!!"
Yi Lin was so happy that she wished she could hit Pan Zhengyi on the head.
In a hurry, Yi Lin didn't notice that the smile on Pan Zhengyi's face was unusual.
time is limited.
The last two seconds!
Yi Lin's eyes were fixed, and the "halo" of Zizifa appeared on both wrists, and he lightly pressed on the paper.
Countless halos composed of "1" and "0" revolved around Yi Lin, filling the entire room. After a moment, the halo suddenly condensed and condensed on the narrow paper.
The seemingly simple "square" and "circle" contain profound and obscure "passwords"!
This is... the coordinates of hell!
On the blank paper, two figures of "square" and "circle" emerged, and Yi Lin's vision stayed in the past, and it was completely frozen.
"The password is correct."
A voice sounded behind Yi Lin.
"Yirin" lowered her head and lost consciousness.
A hand came from behind Yi Lin and lightly pressed on the white paper with "coordinates" printed on it.
...
"Pan Zhengyi."
"Yo! Boy, goodbye!"
""
"Ah, you're gone."
...
【Zizizi...】
【Zizizi...】
【Zizizi...】
...
Yi Lin opened her eyes again.
He went back to hell.
The short ten seconds of "traversing the past" was like a hallucination to Yi Lin.
On the collapsed ninth floor, in the cracks, there were distorted limbs and hideous human faces, boiling in the dark rotten water.
They struggled, scrambling to climb out of the abyss, eager to see the light again.
Yi Lin recognized those faces.
Lu Hou with a broken armor and a hideous face,
There is Xu Anjing who broke his longbow,
There is Li Changge who is no longer handsome,
They died and became ghosts, cursing everything in front of them.
"It's time to end."
Orange flames splashed in the sky, and a huge "circle" was being formed.
Some "person" has interpreted the coordinates he left back then, and is invading this space!
"time is limited!"
The Infinite Throne is revealed behind Yi Lin.
Seeing the "throne" behind Yi Lin, every face of Bartheme Luoqiu showed uncontrollable longing.
He is a magician.
It is the magician's instinct to long for truth.
And the moment the Infinite Throne appeared behind Yi Lin, Barthemelo was clearly in the fluctuation of the throne, which made him feel a strong urge, an urge to plunder the throne!
"I don't deny the 'compatibility' that the muscular man said."
Yi Lin stepped out step by step, his figure was shrouded in scarlet blood, and the trajectory he walked was trailing a long streak of blood, making his walking posture look like a blood-stained shooting star.
Countless green magic eyes emitted laser-like light. At this moment, Barthemero looked like a spinning ball of light in a dance hall, which was extraordinarily cool.
Strips of green light fell on Yi Lin, but to Barthemelo's surprise, the scene of "depriving the future" he expected did not appear. Yi Lin's existence was like a pure black hole, absorbing all the light Exhausted.
Rumble!
"Add a little 'annihilation'..." Yi Lin's fist was covered with a layer of light ash. It seemed that this move was ordinary and not a big deal. But it was this unremarkable punch that made Barthemelo's whole ball tremble, and he kept retreating tremblingly.
"You who have lost the halo of 'Alternate Knight' are nothing more than a clock tower monarch magician, and unfortunately..."
Yi Lin's fist pierced through the magic eye. In an instant, the huge meat ball swelled first, then retracted violently, shrinking into an extremely small dot in Yi Lin's fist, and finally disappeared. No dust remained.
"I once studied in the Clock Tower for a while."
This punch is called "Zero"!
Added the "Annihilation" effect, which can completely cut off "Zero" from "Li"!
...
The core skill of a magician lies in "hiding".
Once the magician's technology is cracked and the "mysterious essence" is lost, then the magician will be worthless.
Connor is right, there is a mutuality between people.
Yi Lin and Connor are very different in compatibility, and Connor has high skill and strong willpower, and his pure melee type makes Yi Lin a headache; on the contrary, the magician's "mystery" becomes worthless in front of Yi Lin who can interpret "reason". Value, if Bathermelo Dylan still has the bonus of "alternate knight", it will also make Yilin feel difficult.
But when Miriam officially became a war knight, the "alternate knight" aura on Barthelmelo's body was recovered, and he was just an ordinary magician of the monarch level, so-so.
Barthumello's magic eye is at least above the gold level. He can unreasonably deprive Yi Lin of "the future in a few seconds", but to put it bluntly, the future is guided by "the next second's decision". One step", that's why Yi Lin stood there dumbfounded and was beaten.
But after deciphering the function of the magic eye, it would not be difficult for Yi Lin to deal with it.
Yi Lin doesn't need to worry about what to do in a few seconds, she only needs to punch, and after a few seconds, a few minutes, and even the "future" that Barthemelo can interpret, there is only one move left, so this few seconds is also There is no way to grab it.
Severe pain struck from between the eyebrows. "Zero" and "One" are the same moves that move forward indomitably. If you can't kill the opponent, you will be killed by the opponent. Don't look at Yi Lin who easily killed Bathmelo Dylan, he indeed has the qualifications to become a war knight. He came from another timeline and abandoned the dignity of a magician. Among the undead missions, he stood out and became a legendary existence.
Fortunately he is a magician.
From the beginning, Yi Lin was not good at dealing with the ultimate melee apostles. Whether it was Milian or Connor, once they got close, even Yi Lin would have the risk of being hacked to death by them. As for why he was able to walk Oda Mai on the desert map like a dog for two hours, the reason is very simple. From the beginning to the end, Oda Mai never had any real killing intent towards him.
"Xiao Wu..."
Yi Lin endured the discomfort of depleting his spiritual energy, this time his spiritual energy was exhausted, and he would not faint again. He came to Oda Mai's body with heavy steps, Yi Lin tightly held the cold palm that had lost all color, and repeated the same sentence over and over again:
"sorry……"
"sorry……"
"sorry……"
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