Chapter 1190 "The Lord of Justice"(2/3)
In the room.
There is a white round table.
Nine hazy shadows, some of which look like humans, some of which are not humans, look at the table and the surrounding space in surprise.
"Sit down, don't you want to 'negotiate'?"
Yin Lin smiled and signaled the nine masters to sit down. He sat in the center, on the empty seat.
The rest of the seats seemed to be tailor-made for the nine masters.
Green was reluctant and sat softly on Yin Lin's thigh. She smiled and raised Yin Lin's chin: "Is it surprising to see me for the first time?
Yin Lin shook her head expressionlessly: "Even if you don't do this, they know that you are on my side."
"Tsk, you are really not fun now."
Green pouted, rolled up his blood-red robe, reluctantly sat back in his seat, swaying his seat.
The trick she had just learned from the human dream demon, Yin Lin refused to eat it, and she died before she could succeed.
"Sit, why don't you sit!"
Loki smiled humbly, happily holding her "pale" dressed like a medieval knight.
War, famine, conquest, and death are all like shadows of a lake. They can't see their faces clearly, and they sit down silently.
There was a shadow on the seat of the Lord of Shadows, and it was empty.
"I'm in a hurry."
A huge hourglass appeared above the round table.
In the room, there is a table, a round table, nine masters, and... Yin Lin.
The "famous paintings of the world" that are worthy of thousands of years have been born.
"So, I'll tell you a long story."
Yin Lin knocked on the table, smiled and pointed at "war", "conquer", "death", and "famine".
"You guys can leave now."
"Yuanhai, you don't need you."
After saying that, Yin Lin waved his hand.
A huge eraser appeared, and red lines appeared on the four masters, and those red lines were composed of countless [Delete].
Next second.
The four masters were "deleted" and disappeared at the roundtable.
Bang!
Shadow, pale, and tricks, the three masters stood up suddenly.
"Ha, heh, heh..."
Green was on the side, smiling hard.
Even she felt a hint of "scalp numb" when the four masters were "deleted".
Great horror!
The four masters were silently "deleted"!
"Impossible!" Loki said in a lost voice: "We are the incarnation of the 'concept', the source sea, and we are immortal! Let's take a step back, war, conquest, and famine are gone, I can understand, but once the concept of 'death' disappears, it will trigger an unprecedented 'great chaos'! Without 'death' in the source sea, there will be no 'circulation'!"
"What do you think?" Yin Lin turned his head calmly and asked the little bat.
"I think," Green calmed down and gave Yin Lin a blank look, and his desire to survive broke out: "The source sea needs the 'Dream Demon'."
The Lord of Shadow shook and said tremblingly: "The source sea needs a quiet 'shadow'."
The Pale Lord sat down silently.
The Lord of the Scheme Loki quickly said, "It also needs 'pale'."
Yin Lin stood up and walked towards the seat with the "balance" printed behind her back.
On the seat, there was a beautiful woman in a pure white long dress.
Yin Lin remembered the scene where the sun shone through the shade of the trees on the eyelashes of a quiet girl one afternoon.
"Do you have nothing to say? Ling Yiyi? No, "just"."
The quiet girl raised her head.
She looks exactly the same as Ling Yiyi.
In other words, Ling Yiyi was the incarnation of "justice".
"You've reached the end?"
The Lord of Justice raised his eyes, looked at Yin Lin in front of him, and asked calmly.
"arrive."
“Where is where?”
“Not a good place.”
Ling Yiyi was silent for a moment and said, "The source and the sea need 'justice'."
"Well," Yin Lin nodded, suddenly turned around and looked at the trembling Loki and Shadow, firm and silent pale, Green looked at the happier and happier the more he smiled: "I will be a little rough next."
A light flashed on Ling Yiyi's face, and she raised her hand and fell down. A huge scale appeared on the upper layer of the Source Sea.
Yin Lin and Ling Yiyi appeared in front of the balance.
Ling Yiyi stubbornly said: "Yuanhai needs 'fairness'."
A feather floated down gently and fell beside the balance.
On the other side, countless streams of light gathered into a heart.
There was a big hole in Yin Lin’s chest at some point.
No blood flowed out of the hole.
"A fair trial!"
On both sides of the balance are feathers and Yin Lin’s heart on the other side!
Yin Lin watched from beginning to end... He had already seen the ending.
Since he stepped out of the Gaia Fortress, he had seen this scene and the next scene in advance when he thought about "end everything".
Yin Lin smiled and made a "please" gesture.
The balance is always balanced.
"A fair trial!"
Ling Yiyi once again tried Yin Lin.
The balance is still balanced, and it seems to be broken.
“You can’t represent ‘justice’.”
Yin Lin stepped forward and stepped on it.
Bang the ground,
Ling Yiyi's figure was stepped on by Yin Lin and suddenly lost all her power. The two of them were like meteorites, from the sea level, running down the sea.
"The concept exists, and you just occupy that place."
"If you represent 'justice', then they deserve to survive!"
"No need to take 'justice' by any existence!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
Stepping down with one foot, the war between the masters is a battle between "rules" and "concept", not a simple game between source and source. However, at this moment, Yin Lin stepped on the Lord of Justice, and every time he made a kick, the Lord of Justice was "missed".
"This kick was taken for Hua Niang."
"This kick is for Chen Bei!"
"This kick is for Senior Brother Jian!"
"This kick is for Elder Ye!"
"This kick is for Chuchu!"
"This kick is for Boss Nie!"
"This kick is a substitute..."
To be continued...