Chapter 591: The World Is Wrong

clang!

An ordinary psionic bullet hit Zhen Xianhui's forehead.

Leave a small hole.

But the bullet was bounced away!

True and false Yi Lin shot at the same time, and said "Who are you sending it to?" Zhen Xianhui was very frightened.

He thought he was dead.

But after forcibly deflecting Yi Lin's bullet with the steel forehead, Zhen Xianhui was overjoyed.

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

Sure enough!

"Sorry, I made a mistake, it's here."

But Zhen Xianhui's ecstasy hadn't had time to flood his face and express it.

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

The point is...breathe!

Breathing method!

Break the defense!

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

"I Zhen Xian—"

boom!

no more.

Following Zhen Xianhui's death, behind him were two-meter-tall muscular ghosts covered with festering "tumors" that turned into ashes one after another.

"Fuck!"

Kudo Shinji was a bit slow at the start.

When the two turned around and shot at the same time, with his speed and his reaction, he stopped and turned in the air instantly, running faster than anyone else.

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

This wave of attacks ended without a problem.

It ended with the death of Zhen Xianhui.

Yi Lin slowly made a question mark.

Just before the iron bump died,

What did you say?

Realistic?

Really conspicuous?

Really fresh?

What the hell.

Forget it, never mind.

People die like lights go out.

Let him go at ease.

...

[Killing Skill] is the reinforcement that Yi Lin first learned.

Nie Xiu had been studying for many years, and Yi Lin was not too difficult.

Usually it doesn't look like mountains or dews, and it doesn't seem to be of much use. The way of breathing has long been imprinted in his bones. For defensive skills, he has special effects. When encountering this kind of iron bumps, he used to use one knife at a time, but now he has replaced it with a gun. The difference is not too much.

"Your psionic energy isn't worth much, is it?"

Muto Irin slowed down, as if stepping on a staircase in the air, walking down step by step.

"You know their target is me."

Yi Lin didn't answer and changed the subject.

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

The two talked to each other.

A weird conversation is going on.

But the mutual temptation and attack between the two of them became more and more intense.

Yi Lin didn't use her skills.

Each skill consumes a fixed amount of psionic energy.

Although Yi Lin has more than 2,000 psionic energy points, coupled with the super high spiritual attributes after breaking through the first heavy lock, the natural recovery rate of psionic energy points is extremely fast, and she can't help the high-intensity release of skills in a short period of time. Yi Lin's act of killing one person with one shot in the center of the apostles just now seemed to be an understatement, but it was the result of using [Shadow Killing] many times.

Muto Yirin possesses all of Yirin's memories, and naturally knows Yirin's psionic value and attributes. If Yi Lin guessed correctly, Muto Yi Lin could even calculate his current remaining psionic value, accurate to ten digits. He didn't doubt this, because if he could do it himself, so could Muto Yirin.

It's a game.

A game between oneself and oneself.

Yi Lin has never thought of how to kill her "ghost".

A ghost is born from his own obsession, and his obsession is to "live". This obsession cannot be defeated, nor can it be erased. In fact, it is very simple to "kill" Muto Irin. Just empty the corresponding "obsession" completely, but Yi Lin can't do it.

Hate, fear, anger can all be eliminated. But only "survive", no. Denying this obsession is tantamount to denying the meaning of Yi Lin's survival.

He didn't know how to deceive his heart and let himself "don't 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 most troublesome point in this trial.

unless……

The two hit the ground from the ground.

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

If this group of people can get out alive, maybe Yi Lin will gain a resounding nickname of "Yi Lin's unique talent" in the industry.

No matter who fights the BOSS or the BOSS, it is himself.

"Speaking of which," Xu Anjing looked blankly at the sky, where one person and one ghost could not be intervened. She pondered over the main mission and muttered to herself, "What is our main mission three?"

Li Changge came leisurely: "Destroy Gaya Qinmei."

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

Li Changge remembered the first meeting with Thigh Lin and the little things, and his expression became a little shy: "You will get used to this kind of thing in the future."

Xu Anjing: "...???"

Something is wrong with Li Changge.

"Forget it, I'm not kidding." Li Changge hugged Wang Tiandi, not daring to let go, his expression and tone became serious: "You think you can think of it, but the president didn't 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, quietly stepped back for a while, looked down at the deep black water under his feet for a moment, then raised his head, looked at the giant black ball in the distance: "And you have Didn't find a thing."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xu Jing was angry.

He is obviously not the president, but he learns to speak in the tone of a president.

Looking for a slot?

Give you some face and you'll be in heaven, right?

"..., after the false president jumped up, those ghosts never came back to life."

"What?"

Xu Anjing 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 after Muto Irin appeared, those ghosts who died in the aftermath of the fight between Irin and Muto Irin never revived in place as before.

Until the place became more and more empty, other people gradually noticed this weirdness.

looked down.

Xu Jingjing woke up suddenly, the feet... I don't know when it started, it was dry!

The black water is silent, without making any waves, quietly gathering on the giant black ball!

The size of that giant black ball has shrunk significantly compared to the original one!

"Then we..."

When Li Changge is serious, he can actually use it as a small half of his mind, and can occasionally express useful opinions. This is why Xu Anjing, who has always called Li Changge a "scumbag", looks at big stars with admiration. As a result, a large number of "Quiet Monsters" around who were stunned and motionless, perhaps because of Xu Anjing's change of mind, are turning into blood one by one and gathering towards the black giant ball again.

The atmosphere was a little weird.

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

They are neither up nor down, which is very embarrassing.

Shinji Kudo returned to his original position.

He was terrified.

It shouldn't be like this.

Where is the boss of this trial?

Why is no one paying attention to the BOSS?

How could a good apostle fight with his own ghost?

Didn't it say that good ghosts don't attack the main body?

What happened to that ghost Yi Lin?

Why is that ghost special?

All living people have different minds.

Li Changge suppressed his trembling legs, and said with a chuckle: "The ball is obviously absorbing these 'nutrients' to grow. This is also the reason why the false president said before, blackening the world. You lied. It’s too late to say anything now, they have already attacked that ball before, it is indestructible, it can’t be beaten with softness, and it can’t be pierced, we can only wait—”

Li Changge hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Crack."

There was a crisp sound from the black sphere that was tens of meters above the ground, suspended in mid-air, and flowing slowly like a liquid on its surface.

unscientific.

This unscientific.

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

"Crack."

The noise started again.

"Fuck! This ball is about to crack!"

Xiang Batian suddenly broke out in cold sweat, reacting faster than any agile side, his figure swayed, stomped on the ground, and quickly retreated behind Li Changge and the dog, staring straight at the slippery eggshell. The cracked black sphere roared loudly.

In order to prevent Xu Anjing and Li Changge from ignoring martial arts ethics, he ran away and said: "Trials are important! Let's turn fighting into friendship for the time being! Our teammates are almost dead! Truce! Fight the boss first! Unanimously external! Unanimously external! Unanimously external! girl!"

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

The black sphere that had been growing silently finally moved.

It's nothing if it doesn't move, and it's amazing that everyone's expressions have changed.

Now they don't care about the hatred of life and death anymore, after all, their previous team was formed temporarily without too many ties. Teammates died at the hands of Yi Lin, and they couldn't say anything about hatred and anger. Everything was about trials, and their own lives were obviously more important.

At the beginning of the version update, the team mode is a new thing. The teams of Xiang Batian, Chen Xiaoxiao, Qu Youlian and others were all pulled out temporarily. It's hard to say if the relationship will be deep in the future. At this stage, revenge for teammates and the like are things that people with holes in their brains will do.

"good!"

Xu Anjing pointed at the tip of Xiang Batian's arrow, hesitated for a moment, and immediately turned around. Xiang Batian said that even if he was slow for a second, Xu Anjing's arrow had already gone out without hesitation. And it was the kind of random poison arrow that Xu Anjing had no idea what poison was on it after shooting it, and even she herself had no medicine to cure it.

Li Changge was dumbfounded.

He also said a second ago that the ball was indestructible, that it was indestructible with softness.

But it split in the next second.

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

air.

With the cracking of the black sphere.

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

He said lightly: "I lost."

Yi Lin frowned.

"Ka Ka Ka -"

There are continuous cracks on the black sphere.

suddenly.

A soft light burst out from the crack.

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

A petite and weak figure covered in blood was sent out, lying on a domineering black motorcycle, dying.

It's Mai Oda!

She came out of it!

Yi Lin made several complicated gestures towards Night Dire.

Dire understood in seconds.

Pidianpidian was puffing out the exhaust and was about to fly towards Yi Lin, and asked for some good fuel to drink.

"there!"

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

Dire: "..."

After Oda Mai broke the ball out.

Muto Yilin stopped the telekinetic confrontation with Yirin, and stepped on the invisible ladder, stepping on the cracked sphere.

He gently touched the air beside him, as if stroking a child's soft hair.

"It's still here,"

Muto Yilin squinted his eyes, looked at Yilin who hadn't landed in mid-air, and asked:

"You should have guessed what I'm going to do next, right?"

Yi Lin couldn't laugh, not even the slightest bit.

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

Muto Irin smiled happily:

"It's not me who is wrong, but this world!"