I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

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Whoosh--

The road is very bumpy.

It's like a dirt road.

With the bumps of the bus, many screws in the seats inside were loosened, making weird noises.

In the carriage.

It even smelled of lubricating oil.

Wake up from a dream.

Xing Fei, wearing sportswear, was shocked, not knowing what had happened.

"Xing Fei! Don't move!"

Yi Lin's eyes condensed, and instantly stretched out his hand to the front.

Five fingers are held in a virtual grip, and in his eyes, a stream of light lines are outlined out of thin air.

The target space is locked!

Within the locked range of [Grasp of Annihilation], the trio woke up from a dream, and did not react at all.

Everything happened in a flash.

Before the explosion started, Fifty-Six suddenly woke up, and when he reacted, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Yi Lin at the end of the carriage.

In the dream world, they have had countless confrontations, and each time they were ruthlessly tortured by Yi Lin.

In the deep dream state, Yi Lin is similar to the existence of "idealism" for Fifty Six. Not only is the time flow different, but also in different levels of dreams, Yi Rin cannot be killed or injured at all, so Fifty Six was killed by Iraq. Rin killed again and again, already holding a grudge.

"Sure enough, I don't know how to be grateful."

Yi Lin shook his head.

Had it not been for him to "wake up" them time and time again, Fifty-Six and Seventy-Three were already in deep dreams, unable to extricate themselves.

And in one of the seats.

Eighty-one was limp on the backrest, his eyes were hollow, his expression was demented, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping with slimy saliva.

"Hehehe..."

"I am eighty-one, I like young women the most..."

"roll roll roll……"

"Hehehe..."

"Hee hee hee……"

He can't come back.

Seventy-three instantly activated the skills and escaped into the shadows.

But it was too late.

Fifty-six suddenly woke up, and slapped both palms on the seat, trying to leave this space.

The terrible part of Yi Lin's skill, he has personally experienced it in his dream... countless times!

fry!

The interval between the activation of Grip of Annihilation is extremely short. In just one second, no matter how fast the reaction is, Fifty-Six will never escape the space locked by Grip of Annihilation.

boom!

The flames of the explosion immediately submerged the 2X2 space where the three of them were located!

The bus in operation was also affected by this terrible explosion and was overturned in an instant.

A strong explosion, accompanied by a terrifying air wave, spread in a narrow space.

However, after the explosion, Yi Lin pulled Xing Fei out of the bus at the fastest speed.

Do not misunderstand.

This heat wave did not come from the Grip of Annihilation.

[Grasp of Annihilation] The locked space will not leak the slightest explosive power.

It was the explosion that occurred in [Annihilation Grip], which seemed to ignite the fuel system of the bus, and there was a slightly delayed explosion than [Annihilation Grip].

Rumbling rumbling--

After escaping from the car window, Xing Fei was still in a daze.

He just woke up.

Before I had time to take a closer look, what was going on.

But the explosion in front of me came so suddenly, it made people unprepared and caught off guard.

【Kill the Apostle...】

In front of Yi Lin's eyes, a kill message appeared.

With a roar, a scorched figure suddenly rushed out of the bus that was tumbling in the air, spreading its wings in the air like a big Peng, with its fists shining brightly, and slammed towards Yi Lin.

The power contained in this fist was terrifying. When it rubbed against the air, it made a hissing sound. Around the fist's light, the space was slightly distorted, like a mirage-like scene.

"Huh...I Zhen Meng, how could I die here!"

Code-named Fifty-Six, the whole body was raging, swept through the fierce wind, and hit it!

Xing Fei finally recovered.

No matter what happens in the dream, there is a real crisis ahead.

He has not forgotten that he and Yi Lin are still in a team state.

"From now on, let the world feel pain."

Yi Lin spoke extremely fast.

"?"

In mid-air, Zhen Meng, fifty-six with Dapeng spreading his wings, quickly cast a question mark.

Yi Lin's speech was so fast that he couldn't hear what Yi Lin was saying.

In such fierce laning, how dare to speak out to your opponents?

Boy, too naive!

suddenly.

Just when Yi Lin's voice fell.

A cold breath suddenly struck from the void.

In a blink of an eye.

In front of Zhen Meng's eyes, scenes of horror flashed past him.

This is a boundless mountain of dead bodies.

Countless corpses piled up into an endless wilderness.

He could recognize some of those corpses, and some he could not.

Among the countless corpses, those twisted limbs and hollow eye sockets looked at Zhen Meng from all directions. It seems to be looking at the enemy who will never abandon for three lives and seven lives.

Snapped.

A pale hand suddenly stretched out from the ground.

He grabbed his ankle tightly.

"An illusion? Can this illusion frighten me?"

"Yes?"

Hehehe...

One by one, cold laughter came into Zhen Meng's ears.

Do not.

The sound does not come from under the feet.

But from the belly.

Zhen Meng lowered his head and saw that his belly was suddenly cut apart, and his hands, heads, and legs quickly grew out of his belly in illogical forms.

In a blink of an eye, it piled up into another corpse mountain.

He suddenly understood the origin of this boundless mountain of corpses in front of him.

Zhen Meng was dumbfounded.

Snapped.

next moment.

His eyeballs fell off.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Zhen Meng couldn't help screaming finally.

In front of Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

As the elite apostle of the power side, Zhen Meng has a very strong explosive power. Under the outrageous violent, he flies so high and so fiercely that his posture is so stylish.

But suddenly...

Boom.

Code-named Fifty-Six, Zhen Meng was planted from mid-air and hit the ground heavily, leaving a shallow human-shaped pit.

He had been blown up by Yi Lin, and the moment his scorched and smoked skin fell on the ground, every inch of it cracked and blood spurted out, looking very miserable.

Yi Lin quickly stepped forward, swished a few times, and quickly smashed the frothing Zhen into a box.

【Kill the Apostle...】

The death points and chaos points made Yi Lin believe that Fifty Six was indeed dead.

After killing Fifty-Six, Yi Lin suddenly raised his head, and Blood Jasmine blocked behind him.

Ding!

Qisanyi's face emerged from the shadow in shock.

She watched the fifty-six and eighty-one tragic deaths without bubbling, after all, the connection between them was not so close.

Companion only, can be replaced at any time.

She wanted to take advantage of Yi Lin could not help touching Zhen Meng's box, when Yi Lin was most lax, she lurked behind Yi Lin and directly gave this terrible man a knife.

As long as this man is killed, there is only a mental side left, and there is no pressure at all.

From the perspective of Seventy-Three, this is a classic anti-kill that is enough to be included in the textbook of the Apostle Battle.

She can fight back!

Unexpectedly, under this circumstance, her forbearing knife was easily blocked by Yi Lin.

"I said, no one knows assassination better than me."

Yi Lin turned his head, his eyes gleaming.

Seventy-three looked at Yi Lin's eyes, feeling cold, and was about to take out props from the storage space to deal with it.

Can be in a blink of an eye.

A bloodshot drowned her instantly.

Pawn.

After Yi Lin took Seventy Three away, a kill prompt appeared before her eyes.

From Yi Lin's violent murder in the bus, until Seventy Three became a piece of ground meat, the whole process took less than a minute, too fast.

After solving the trio.

Yi Lin suddenly remembered that when the man wearing boxing gloves flew in mid-air like a big eagle, he seemed to have reported his home?

Zhen Meng?

Are you brothers with Zhen Qiang?

It's a pity that the person is gone, and Yi Lin can't verify it either.

At this time, after solving the trio, Yi Lin looked at Xing Fei silently.

Xing Fei had already put on those gloves, but he dared not move.

After all, Yi Lin's series of ultimate moves gave him too much shock.

Especially good agile side!

Can we be honest with each other!

Xing Fei said helplessly, "Look, do I still have a chance?"

Yi Lin quickly looked away, and said casually: "When did I say I'm going to do it to you?"

While talking, Yi Lin quickly reached out to the pile of minced meat on the ground.

No one saw it, a large patch of pitch-black "resentment", before it had time to dissipate, all was absorbed by [resentment].

After inhaling the rich resentment entangled in the seventy-three and fifty-six one after another, 【resent】have a full meal.

The obvious change is that the range of [Complain] on the forehead has quietly expanded a lot.

Originally it was just pasted on his forehead, but Yi Lin used his fingers to feel it and found that the area of ​​the dead skin was close to the brow arch, almost covering a large area of ​​his forehead.

Although there is no special discomfort, this kind of touch makes Yi Lin feel like she is wearing a realistic human skin mask.

"finally……"

Yi Lin quickly absorbed the grievances, and then walked to the bus in the distance.

After the bus rolled in the air, it fell to the ground with billowing black smoke.

Xing Fei followed Yi Lin's ass.

Not near, not far.

To be honest, even though Yi Lin said it, she didn't have the intention to kill him for the time being~www.novelmt.com~ But in Xing Fei's eyes, Yi Lin looked very cruel, and he might not be able to believe it all.

Uh... not right.

Wait, this guy said before that he was on the agile side?

What this guy said...Don't say it is words, even a punctuation mark can't be trusted!

Thinking of this, Xing Fei silently stretched away a few steps without saying a word. In case Yi Lin violently kills again, he will have plenty of time to react.

"Where to go now?"

Xing Fei asked from a distance.

"Kill Green."

"Green?"

Xing Fei was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that the task had not yet been completed.

They still need to work hard.

In the dream, he fell into a small number of layers.

After counting, I Lin had only been killed less than ten times.

Looking back now, I am still a little scared.

However, in the process of being killed, Xing Fei also gradually understood the reason for Yi Lin's attack on him.

Therefore, Xing Fei was not so angry.

In the thick smoke.

The driver... the driver who couldn't see his appearance from the beginning, walked out.

At the moment when he saw the face of the tourist line driver, Xing Fei was shocked.

He could not describe that face in words.

At first glance, it looked a bit like Green, the host of a TV station, but in the blink of an eye, the facial features seemed to have moved again, like someone in the town. Blinking again, the driver turned into Yi Lin's appearance again. Every time Xing Fei blinked, the mysterious driver who appeared in front of the two had a different look.

But these changes in appearance didn't seem to be inconsistent at all, as if he had grown up like that in the first place.

Yi Lin smiled and said: "Hello, Green."

Green lowered the brim of his hat and said with a smile: "Your dreams are really boring."