Infinite Battlefield: Ten Times the Points

From the time Su Yang left to when he came back, it actually only took more than ten seconds.

It’s not surprising that a few sentences took more than ten seconds.

But in this situation it is very strange.

In order to block the apostles from the abyss who came to attack Su Yang, Lin Dong just stayed.

Seeing that Su Yang had successfully teleported, the apostles in the abyss returned to the original place and did not continue to attack.

Lin Dong also has the energy to pay attention to Lin Yan.

Seeing that Lin Yan was still talking nonsense with the other party, and getting information from his subordinates that Su Yang had rescued the person, he couldn't help it, and shouted at Lin Yan's back: "Can you still fight?"

The opposite Wang Pojun also received news from other Abyssal Apostles and learned that the man had been rescued, and that several of them and the two members of the Dark Council were fighting fiercely with other players.

Looking back, the campus was full of smoke, fire and thunder.

"Since you have all rescued people, then we won't continue to wrestle here."

Wang Pojun was turning his head and quickly said to Lin Yan.

The reason why he proposed to fight alone was not to drag time?

Now that the mission has failed, staying here will only be more dangerous.

"Okay, you go." Lin Yan waved and smiled.

This ending is most in line with his wishes.

The conversation between the two once again made everyone confused.

Many people even wonder if Lin Yan is the enemy's undercover agent.

"Want to go? Stay for me!"

After letting his men go to disperse the nearby people, Lin Dong armed again. Holding a machete, he rushed towards Wang Pojun.

"A tyrant knife!"

When he rushed to Wang Pojun's body, Lin Dong screamed, and his body with the machete suddenly doubled in that instant.

[Kunba Knife]: At the moment of attack, the body and weapon doubled, strength and weapon hardness doubled.

When the fierce slash came, Wang Pojun still hugged his chest and chuckled.

"The pain is shared," he said softly.

Lin Dong's machete slammed down at his door, from the head to the crotch, it was divided into two.

Wang Pojun just stood there, and was stabbed like that without defensively.

Pouch!

The hot blood spurted out immediately, and the elongated wound from the forehead to the crotch seemed to be able to be divided into two if it was deepened.

"what!"

"what!"

Both of them screamed horribly.

Lin Dong saw the same wounds on his body as Wang Pojun, and looked at him in surprise.

"You actually have this skill!?"

The cut on his lips suddenly hurt when he was speaking, which made his facial muscles tangled together.

Wang Pojun just raised the corners of his mouth.

[Pension Sharing]: After use, the next time you are attacked, the attacker needs to bear half of the damage.

This is one of the main skills of his advanced warrior career [Spirit Warrior]. As long as the opponent's attack is stronger, the opponent will suffer more damage.

[Spirit Warrior] is an anti-injury meat shield class. The class grows to 20 stamina, and the specialty is anti-low and fast recovery.

Those who attack him with high attack and low defense will easily die suddenly.

"superior!"

Of the ten Abyssal Apostles in total, seven had gone to the school, and two were accompanied by Wang Pojun.

Seeing that Lin Dong was injured, he killed him without hesitation.

The elite law enforcement teams who had previously resisted the Abyssal Apostle with Lin Dong also launched attacks at this time.

"The coyote is calling!"

"Big Shield Slam!"

"Fire Missile!"

"Seven Stars in a row!"

As for the skill name, it doesn't matter if you don't need to call it out.

However, some people still think about it when they release the skills, which makes them unable to release the skills.

Only by shouting out can the skills be successfully released without fail.

Therefore, in a critical moment, most people will call out the name of the skill.

Lin Dong led a few elite law enforcement teams and quickly scrambled with the three Abyssal Apostles. People on the periphery looked at them, and hurriedly shouted at Lin Yan who was still standing aside:

"Go and help! Why are you standing there stupidly!?"

Lin Yan was stunned, seeing several attacks coming here, he quickly backed away.

When he retreated to the few remaining players of the League of Gods, he calmly said: "The law enforcement team is so powerful, I don't need my intervention."

"Huh!? This..."

The few players who had just bet that Wang Pojun could hold Lin Yan for a few seconds did not follow the others and were teleported over, but watched Lin Yan and Wang Pojun's nonsense all the time.

Seeing Lin Yan said this, they all showed surprise expressions.

"You just retreat like this?" one of them asked with wide eyes in surprise.

An ordinary person now can see that Lin Yan didn't want to fight.

But if you don't want to fight, don't agree!

All agreed to go up and still like this...

These players felt like "Lin Yan is not a phantom **** at all" and "rumors are false" at this moment.

Because Illusory God never talks nonsense when fighting with other players, and it is even more unlikely to chat with the enemy for so long.

Lin Yan ignored the people around him, his gaze was always on Li Mange's body.

After sorting out the language a bit, he explained to the latter: "If I go up and defeat the three, I will steal the spotlight of the law enforcement team."

"This is not good."

Everyone: "??? (°Д°

Su Yang, who is only two or three meters away from them: "?? (???〃

Li Mange glanced at a few people around him, then laughed softly: "You are not a phantom **** at all."

Hearing this, Lin Yan could still remain calm.

Someone said this to him before that he had a way to deal with it a long time ago.

I saw him turning around to face the combat area, and his face calmly said: "Whatever you think."

"Those who believe will naturally believe, and those who do not believe can forcefully find out various reasons."

"I don't need to prove my identity to others."

As soon as the voice fell, a gray-silver wave of light shot towards him in the battle area.

Lin Yan's armed forces hadn't been disarmed, so he subconsciously rushed to avoid him when he saw the light wave attack.

It's just that the speed is still a little slower, and the right shoulder and right leg are injured by this light wave!

After the sound of "Ah", he fell into the group of players and knocked down a male player.

Several players pushed each other, and the scene was a little chaotic and embarrassing for a while.

"It's careless!"

As soon as Lin Yan got up, he immediately said with a gritted expression.

Standing up and patted the dust off his body, he didn't care about pulling up the male player who was pushed down by him. Instead, he looked into the distance and said with dissatisfaction: "It looks like he's still going to shoot."

I have never taken a shot in front of everyone before, and some have simply displayed a few skills.

Now that he didn't dodge this skill, everyone around him obviously began to doubt it.

If he can easily defeat those few people, this general idea can also be justified, if not, then the "illusion **** identity" that he has been tacitly acquiescing before will be self-defeating.

Before leaving, he looked back at these players ~www.novelmt.com~ and smiled: "Aren't you doubting my identity? Then I will open your eyes and see clearly."

"See if I am an illusion god!"

As he turned his head to talk to several people, another gray-silver wave of light shot toward him.

When Lin Yan noticed the movement and turned back, the light wave hit him in the face!

"Ah ah ah ah ah......!"

Under the gaze of the players of the League of Gods, reporters from various stations, and a large number of onlookers, the gray-silver wave light wave has been knocking this "suspected phantom god" man more than 20 meters away.

Then he crashed into a passing bus with a "bang", and finally collapsed in the middle of the road like a puddle of mud.

The screams on the way seemed to be a series of "ah" sounds at the fan.

Several Shenmeng players looked at each other and said in unison: "See clearly."

"Not a phantom god!"