I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

clang!

An ordinary psionic bullet knocked on Zhen Xianhui's forehead.

Leave a small pit.

But the bullet was flew away!

Both the real and the fake Yi Lin shot at the same time, and said "who do you send it", Zhen Xianhui was very scared.

He thought he was dead.

Zhen Xianhui was overjoyed after he bounced Yi Lin's bullet with the steel forehead forcibly.

It turns out I can! So I can!

Sure enough!

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

But Zhen Xianhui's ecstasy emotions had not had time to rush to his face and express.

Yi Lin smiled and raised the [Destroy Revolver] in his right hand, and the gleaming bullet flickered in the barrel.

The point is...breath!

Breathing!

OK!

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

"I Zhen Xian——"

boom!

No more.

With Zhen Xianhui's death, behind him, a two-meter-high muscle ghost full of ulcerated "tumors" turned into ashes.

"NS!"

Kudo Shinji had started a little slower.

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

Muto Inin's black spear with both hands, the bullet missed.

This wave of attacks ended in no time.

It ended with Zhen Xianhui's death.

Yi Lin slowly played a question mark.

What did that iron lump say before he died just now?

Really?

Really conspicuous?

Really tender?

What the hell.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

People die like a lamp.

Let him go with peace of mind.

...

[Murder Skills] It is the enhancement Yi Lin first learned.

Nie Xiu had studied for many years, but when Yi Lin studied, it was not too difficult.

Usually it doesn't look like a mountain or dew, and it doesn't seem to be of much use. The breathable way has already been imprinted in his bones. For defense skills, he has special effects. When encountering this kind of iron bump, it used to be one sword at a time, but now it has been replaced with a shot, which is not much difference.

"Your psychic power is not much, right?"

Muto Inin slowed down, as if stepping on a staircase in the air, stepping down.

"You know that their goal is me."

Yi Lin did not answer and changed the subject.

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

Two people speak each other.

A weird conversation is going on.

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

Yi Lin did not use any skills.

For each skill, the psionic value consumed is fixed.

Although Yi Lin's psychic energy is more than two thousand, plus the super high mental attributes after breaking a heavy lock, the natural recovery rate of psychic energy is extremely fast, and he can't help the high-intensity release of skills in a short period of time. In the center of the apostles just now, Yi Lin's act of killing one person with one shot seemed to be an understatement, but it was the result of his repeated use of [Shadow Killing].

Muto Irin has all the memories of Irin, and naturally also knows Irin's psionic value and attributes. If Irin didn't guess wrong, Muto Irin could even calculate his remaining psionic power, accurate to ten digits. He didn't doubt this, because he could do it himself, and Muto Inin could naturally too.

This is a game.

A game between yourself and yourself.

Yi Lin hasn't thought of **** his "ghost" yet.

A ghost is born from his own obsession, and his obsession is to "live". This obsession cannot be overcome, nor can it be wiped out. In fact, it's easy to "kill" Muto Inin. As long as the corresponding "obsession" is completely cleared, Yi Lin can't do it.

Hatred, fear, and anger can all be eliminated. But "to live" is not enough. Denying this obsession is tantamount to denying the meaning of Yi Lin's survival.

He didn't know how to deceive his heart and make 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 the point that Yi Lin had the most headache during this trial.

unless……

The two hit the ground from the ground.

At the end of this trial, he became Yi Lin's solo show.

If this group of people can go out alive, maybe Yi Lin will have a more resounding nickname in the industry as "the only show of Iraqi limbs".

Regardless of the person who fights the boss, or the boss, he is himself.

"By the way," Xu Jingan stared blankly at the sky, and had hit the one person and one ghost who were completely unable to intervene. She repeatedly pondered the main task and muttered to herself: "What is our main task three?"

Lee Changge walked leisurely: "Destroy Gaya Gummi."

Xu Jingan pointed to the sky: "But why do I feel that the boss is the president himself in the end?"

Li Changge remembered the first encounter and bit by bit with Thigh Rin, and his expression became a little bit ashamed: "You will get used to this kind of thing in the future."

Xu Jingen: "......???"

There is something wrong with Li Changge.

"Forget it, no kidding." Li Changge hugged Wang Tiandi and didn't dare to let go. His expression and tone became serious: "You think you can think of it, but the president would not have thought of it?"

"What's the meaning?"

Li Changge's eyes were deep, holding Wang Tiandi tightly, touching the dog's head with one hand, and stepping back quietly, looking down at the deep black water under his feet for a moment, then raised his head, and looked at the black giant ball in the distance: "And you have Did not find one thing."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xu Jingen was angry.

Obviously he is not the president, but he has learned to speak in a long tone.

Are you looking for a plug?

Just give you a face and go to heaven, right?

"... After the false president thrashed, those ghosts never resurrected."

"what?"

Xu Jingjing followed Li Changge's gaze, and she subconsciously pulled out a few arrows and clamped it in her hand. She looked around and then noticed that what Li Changge was saying was the truth. It seems that after Muto Irin appeared, the ghosts who died in the aftermath of the fight between Irin and Muto Irin have never been resurrected as they did in the past.

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

Look down.

Xu Jingjing woke up suddenly, and his feet...I don't know when it started, it dried up!

The black water is silent, without waves, quietly converging on that black giant ball!

Compared with the original size, the size of the black giant ball has been significantly reduced!

"Then we..."

When Li Changge got serious, he could actually be used as a mental side, and occasionally he could give useful opinions. This is what Xu Jingen, who has always regarded Li Changge as a "scumbag", admires the big stars with admiration. As a result, a large area of ​​"Quiet Weirds" stunned and motionless around, perhaps because of Xu Jing's change of thought, one by one turned into blood and regrouped towards the black giant ball.

The atmosphere was a bit weird.

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

They are neither up nor down, very embarrassing.

Kudo Shinji 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 BOSS anymore?

How could an apostle fight his ghost?

Didn’t it mean that good ghosts don’t attack the body?

What happened to the ghost of Yi Lin?

Why is that ghost special?

All living people have different minds.

Li Changge suppressed the shaking legs and said with a chuckle: "In that ball, it is obvious that it is absorbing these'nutrients' to grow. This is also the reason the false president said before that the world is darkened. We are all by him. Lie. It's too late to say anything now. They had attacked the ball long ago. It was indestructible, and with softness, it couldn't be beaten, nor can it be stabbed. We only waited—"

Li Changge hasn't finished saying this.

"Crack."

The black sphere, tens of meters from the ground, suspended in mid-air, flowing slowly like a liquid, made a crisp sound.

Unscientific.

This unscientific.

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

"Crack."

The noise recurred.

"Fuck it! This ball is about to split!"

Xiang Batian suddenly sweated, and he reacted faster than any agile side. He shook his figure and stepped on the ground. He quickly retreated behind Li Changge and the dog, staring straight at the slippery eggshell. The cracked black sphere roared.

In order to prevent Xu Jingjing and Li Changge from not talking about martial arts, he ran aside and said: "The trial is important! Let's temporarily turn the fighting into jade! Our teammates are almost dead! Truce! Fight the BOSS first! Unanimously outside! Unanimously outside! Unanimously outside! Sister!"

Chen Xiaoxiao, Qu Youlian, Zhuo Buqun and other apostles who were few alive, heard Xiang Batian's voice, also reacted.

The black sphere that had been developing silently finally moved.

This is nothing more than a move. Everyone's expressions have changed.

Now they don't care about life and death hatred, after all, their previous team was also formed temporarily, and there were not too many fetters. Teammates died in Yi Lin's hands, and they couldn't say anything about hatred and anger, everything was based on trials, and their own life was 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 that the feelings will deepen in the future. At this stage, revenge for teammates is something talented people do.

"good!"

Xu Jingjing pointed to Xiang Batian's arrow tip, and after hesitating for a moment, he immediately turned around. Xiang Batian spoke slowly for even a second, and Xu Jingan's Jian had already left BIU without hesitation. And it was the same kind of random poisonous arrow that Xu Jingian didn't know what poison was quenched after it shot it out, and even she herself had no cure for it.

Li Changge was dumbfounded.

He also said a second before that the ball is indestructible, overcomes rigidity with softness, and is unbreakable.

But it will split in the next second.

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

In the air.

As the black sphere splits.

Muto Inin, who was fighting with Inin, his face changed slightly.

He said softly: "Lost."

Yi Lin frowned.

"Kakka-"

Cracks continue on the black sphere.

suddenly.

A soft light burst from the crack.

A gap suddenly cracked on the surface of the black sphere.

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

It's Oda Mai!

She came out of it!

Yi Lin made several complicated gestures towards Night Dire.

Dire understands in seconds.

Pi Dian Pi Dian sprayed exhaust gas and prepared to fly towards Yi Lin, asking for some good fuel by the way and taking a sip.

"there!"

With a black face, Yi Lin pointed in the directions of Li Changge, Wang Tiandi, and Xu Jingjing.

Dire: "..."

After Oda Mai broke the ball out ~www.novelmt.com~ Muto I Rin stopped the dynamism of thinking with I Rin, and stepped on the invisible ladder, stepping on the cracked sphere.

He gently touched the air on his side, as if he was stroking the soft hair of a child.

"It's still at this point,"

Muto Irin squinted, looked at Irin who hadn't fallen in midair, and asked:

"What am I going to do next, you guessed it?"

Yi Lin couldn't laugh, neither could he smile at all.

Because he did guess what Muto Inin wanted to do next, he could only nod his head: "Yes, this is the worst development."

Muto Inin smiled happily:

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